Raising Evil Spirits

After walking for a while, I was lost. When I looked back, the vast forest was so dense that I didn't know where I was, as if the whole mountain had covered me.

As for the trail of the old grandmother, there is nowhere to go. I don't know where to stop this road north.

As I fumbled forward, the air was filled with mist that became thicker and thicker, and the yin air became heavier. The rain that hadn't fallen for a long time drifted down in the evening.

Looking up at the darkening sky, I felt a little more jealous. As long as there is no enlightenment, there will always be a problem here. All the ghosts are called out, left and right, the black hair is searching the way, and Jiang Han is protecting Beside me, behind the palace of Song Wanyi, Xijun and Liu Xiaomiao walked on the left and right.

This kind of weather will be dangerous if it is later. I am thinking about whether to leave here. After all, Xia Qingping said it is best not to stay overnight, and I don’t know if there is a moon tonight.

As time passed, I gradually got a little hard to walk all the way north, until I opened my eyes and I was finally able to barely hit the tree.

The rain was still falling with the wind, and the sky was covered with dark clouds, but the crescent moon had risen dimly. I was quite excited when I remembered what my grandmother said if I walked with the moon to find out.

She was reminding me that if she can get into a ball with her own destiny, it will soon reveal the secrets I want to know.

In this way, after the blood cloud coffin was cracked, why my mother took Brother Rui Ze and Yu Xiaoxue desperately to leave, I might be able to crack it.

As we continued on the road, there were occasional white shadows in the surrounding area. When I saw the past, those white shadows quickly passed by. In Yin and Yang's eyes, there should be a ghost king level existence.

There is a ghost king here?

In Yang, there are not many ghost kings, and Yin Qi is not enough for them to survive and cultivate for a long time. Of course, in some places with heavy Yin Qi, such as deep mountains and old forests and underground caves, they can also keep their souls immortal. , It's just that the entry is never fast.

"Over there." Ziyi followed me, pointing to the road to the north.

Being sensitive to the breath, I found the way forward, and with the Ziyi who is very concerned about this aura, I am afraid it would be difficult to get lost when I move forward.

As we headed north, the fog became heavier and heavier. I'm sure this is another unknown location on the Shiwan Dashan Mountain. Even if you are looking down in the air with a helicopter, you may not be able to see the truth in this fog.

Looking up at the sky, it was misty and rainy, and I could no longer see the moon. I suddenly became a little worried: "Wan Yi, do you feel anything?"

Song Wanyi stood behind me, pondering for a moment before saying, "There is a strong spiritual energy in front of me, between yin and yang. For people and ghosts, I'm afraid it is a good practice ground."

I also felt the signs of the divine emperor's Taoism active in my body.

It's just that the night is quiet and there are ghosts everywhere, I don't dare to practice here without worry.

The farther ahead, the woods become scarcer. I wonder if the Taoist temple was deliberately opened by the Xia family, otherwise it cannot explain that the young people of the Xia family are far better than ordinary disciples of the same age.

If you put all your disciples here to practice, I'm afraid it's really not weaker than the Nanxian Sword Sect Houshan.

No wonder Zizhu likes it here.

The further I moved forward, the aura grew stronger, but suddenly, there were whirring sounds in front of and behind me, as if a huge bird was flying across the sky.

Looking up at the sky, the originally thick foggy clouds slowly soared up here, as if the underground was the source of spiritual energy.

When I was walking, suddenly a figure flew towards me, Jiang Han yelled, and the shield blocked me!

Phew, just as the sound of the breeze was inaudible, the ‘person’ in the armor passed directly through Jiang Han and my body!

I gaped, and Jiang Han's eyes widened and looked at his shield. He made a banging sound. Obviously, the shield was fine!

Looking inside the body, I was not attacked at all.

"Lord, it's weird. Did the person... just pass through our body?" Jiang Han asked if I felt it.

"Yeah." I nodded, feeling startled, if it was a thin spirit body, it might still pass through me, but there was no reason to pass through Jiang Han.

There is only one explanation, and that is the phantom.

"Master, I am afraid it is a very powerful mirage." Song Wanyi has been paying attention to the situation.

"Brother! I found it too! It's amazing." Xijun's little wings fluttered and flew over.

"Don't leave me three meters away, everyone get closer, now I can't see within ten meters." I was a little worried that something would happen, but I didn't want to leave like this.

And soon, a person wearing armor, in full view of our eyes, walked towards me and Xijun and other ghosts from the opposite side.

This person was quite tall, and his armor was dark. When he came over, he seemed to have passed through Xijun and Liu Xiaomiao without seeing us.

Xijun was naughty and flew over and grabbed the opponent. As a result, she passed through completely without causing any harm at all.

Following this person, there are quite a few soldiers, also covered in black armor, walking towards us.

Those of us who have already experienced it, this time really regarded them as mirages, letting them pass through the body or anywhere.

"Lord, they seem to be patrolling outside the camp. Look at the direction and location of their patrol, and then to the north, it should be the center of the camp, or a barracks, a city, etc." Jiang Han said very experienced, after all. Military background.

"Let's go ahead." Zi Yi doesn't care about this. She has tasted the sweetness now, and she has a knack for absorbing with every breath. I can feel her regaining some strength.

"What do you think?" I asked about the thoughts of several house ghosts.

"If it's just a mirage, you can go forward, but since the central location exudes a more powerful aura, it is likely that there are things like the gaze. If you accidentally open something that can't be opened, or destroy it to maintain the current stability Treasures, but it is very bad." Song Wanyi.

"But the old lady just now said that only by letting the lord go forward can he touch the fate." Jiang Han felt that'fate' was the key point.

"If you don't go in, nothing can be solved." Liu Xiaomiao is a radical and supported Jiang Han's views.

"Go there." Zizhu took me to go.

I can't screw her up, so I can only nod in default: "I will put you back into the soul urn first, it will be convenient for me to escape, and the purple clothes will come behind me."

Kneeling down, putting Zi Yi behind his back, the other ghosts nodded and entered the soul urn.

I summoned a stray ghost, sat on it and broke into it. The clouds and mist gradually disappeared. The dark sky was slowly dawning. I took out my phone and took a look. It was 11 or 12 o'clock in the night. Or so, how could it be morning?

After walking for a while, the sun was shining, and I was shocked.

In front, there is a campsite connected to each other. Countless heavy armored pawns patrol the surrounding area, and in the camp, there are many leaders who enter and exit the camp.

I looked at my surroundings blankly, and there were not many soldiers passing by, but treated me as transparent.

There are a large number of generals and soldiers here, and the tents are hidden in the art of war. The chiefs in the camp are probably very powerful generals. And watching the groups of soldiers flying through the ground, I feel familiar. , As if I had seen it somewhere.

Suddenly, I remembered the movie that I was watching at the **** beast in Yinfeng's coffin. Could it be that there is also going to be a thing about me or Xijun?

The more I thought about it, the more so, I instantly lost my guard, and drove the Swift Ghost to the largest camp.

As I was sitting on the ghost coffin and walking swiftly, suddenly a line of soldiers in black armor flew from a distance, looking very worried. According to my experience of marching and fighting, it seemed that there was a crisis.

I released Xijun.

Seeing the sight of soldiers flying around in front of her, Xijun's mouth cracked to the back of her ears, and her teeth emerged sharply. She was born with hatred for such enemies who can fly at will.

Seeing that the corpse soldier was wearing a black armor, Xijun temporarily calmed down, solicitingly facing me.

"It's not that group, it's the other side of the golden armor that killed you." Huxin Island still doesn't know the detailed location, and I don't know if the barracks I am now in and Huxin Island are involved, so the times coincide. The probability is not high.

I drove a sprinter to the camp, and looked at dozens of generals, and I couldn't help feeling shocked.

Each of these generals is brave and heroic, each has its own characteristics, but the middle one is relatively young, between the eyebrows...

It's exactly like me!

Is it me!

In an instant, I was just as if I had been hit by Leizhi, and I was stunned.

Ziyi and Xijun were also stunned, looking at the young man in black armor, and then at me, they couldn't believe it.

Even I feel incredible, is he my destiny!

However, I took a closer look. Although this person said that his eyebrows were almost exactly the same as mine, his hair was very long, and he draped it over his shoulders, with a sword tied around his waist. His appearance was more than ten times better than me. Is my temperament so enduring?

But in the midst of defamation, the sword caught my gaze, this... is the golden sword of the master!

At this time, my mind was suddenly confused. Is this really me?

Because it was an illusion, there was no block in the place where the swift ghost passed, but the group of scout generals who had just reported the news stopped the checkpoint outside several times. When I saw the black armored'I' clearly, They just flew in in a hurry!

The group of scouts nervously began to speak some weird language, which I heard was very familiar. It was the southwestern dialects spoken by Xijun's mother and the others at Huxin Island.

The black-clad youth heard the more the eyebrows sink, and when he got to the back, he became furious, and his eyes reddened suddenly, and his sorrow and anger hit the stage with a fist that shook my ears.

The generals next to them were excited, and they were extremely angry.

The youth stood up, and the large cloak showed me before my eyes, on which was embroidered a black dragon with teeth and claws!