Yan ghost

The second thing Xiang Yan wanted to do was really not easy.

It was easy to slip out with four hands, but it was very difficult for Jiu Mu to get in.There are many official posts here, and they are strictly guarded against death. Jiumu can't even find an excuse to get close.

They waited hard until nightfall.Mujias obeyed Yanshi's instructions and lined up on the floats.The time for action seems to have come.

Jiumu Mao was in the corner, with four hands clasped on his arms. "Master Patriarch, you are too strong. Now the ceremony is about to start, and there are so many officials..."

Xiang Yan said: "Leave the official mission to me, and you only need to complete your task."

Jiu Mu didn't quite understand.But when he saw one hand landed, he quickly crawled to the foot of an official to catch him and pull him down.The official hadn't figured out the situation, and had no time to check his feet, when he saw several people next door also fall down one after another.

Jiu Mu took advantage of the chaos and jumped onto the float, hiding behind Yi Mujia.He showed his carving knife, quickly made an exclusive signature, and left Xiang Yan's name.After one engraving, he quickly jumped to the next float.

"You did a good job." Jiu Mu's thighs trembled, and he looked down and saw that he was grasping his trouser legs with one hand.

"But I'm afraid it's too late."

"It's too late." After saying that, his hand disappeared again.

After a while, there was a crackling sound from the front, the float caravan stopped slowly, and Jiumu saw groups of officials rushing forward.

"Who lit firecrackers in the middle of the road!" an official shouted.

"I didn't see a single figure!"

"Quickly put out the firecrackers!"

The firecrackers ignited for a long time, and the convoy stopped for a long time. In the end, the perpetrators were not caught, and the convoy continued to move forward.

But before it stopped for a while, there was another brake.

"Why did you stop!" the officer shouted again.

"There is a wheel stuck in front!"

So the convoy stayed for a while.The officials finally repaired the wheels and set off again. After walking for a long time, someone shouted again: "Back, back!"

"What's going on!"

"The float has gone to the wrong fork in the road, so let the car in front stop quickly."

Stopping and stopping along the way, Jiumu really had enough time to sign all the names.He signed from the end of the float to the front of the float, and he was about to drive into the city.

The people appeared before the eyes, and the ceremony was about to begin, Jiumu knew that if he didn't escape, it would be too late.

At this time, the wooden armor creaked behind him, and he looked back, the wooden armor was surrounded by black smoke, and groups of ghosts wanted to possess him, but they were blocked by his signature.He shivered, fearing that the angry ghosts would seek revenge on him.Suddenly, his hands and feet were violently pulled, and he rolled out of the car.

"Remember to complete what I told you." But a wisp of black smoke penetrated into the wooden armor in front.The four hands on his body never moved again.

An official came to Jiji Yanshi, pretending to be calm and said: "The situation has changed, and you will control the wooden armor."

Shocked and angry, Yanshi said in a low voice: "It's ridiculous. Everyone knows that the wooden armor is controlled by me. If I make a move, I will be the first to be tracked down afterwards."

"The future has been arranged for you. If you don't implement it, your family will die now."

Yanshi pursed his lips and frowned, lightly flipped his hands on his knees, and Mujia jumped out of the car one after another behind him, and ran towards the people.

Half of the wooden armors on the ceremony had extremely strong attack power and were destroyed everywhere. Although the other half of the non-aggressive ones were harmless, they still caused the people to flee in panic.

A large number of officials went to stop Mujia, and several others came to deal with Jiji Yanshi.At this time, the official officer just now took the lead and caught Yanshi with his backhand, and said to the rest of the people: "It wasn't him who did it, it was a ghost possessed, go and stop it." When they heard this, they all rushed to Mujia's side.

A tall mecha kept hugging the wooden armor next to it, pulling them back to the float.But as soon as one was put on, the other ran away again, it was like catching a litter of naughty puppies, and the mecha was in a state of anxiety.

Soon Jiji Yanshi noticed the action of the mecha, and ordered all the wooden armors to give up destroying and deal with the mecha first.The wooden armors attacked in groups and surrounded the mecha tightly.

Suddenly a black shadow floated out from the pile of wooden armors, and a wooden armor on the outside ran away.When all the wooden armors saw it, they immediately came to chase him again.But the fleeing wooden armor was not as strong as the mecha just now, and was caught by the attacking wooden armor within two strokes, crushed to the ground, unable to get up.

The wooden armor that fell to the ground was about to repeat the same trick, but found that all the wooden armors turned their heads.Because they were attacked from behind, they shifted their targets and slowly dispersed.

In the gap, the wooden armor vaguely saw the group of guys beating one person around, and for a moment, his eyes were red.

At the Yuan Lantern Festival that year, Shi Ting was cut into pieces by strings in front of his eyes just to protect himself.Xiang Yan Lihun, got into the pile of wooden armor.

The sound of wood breaking frequently came from the ears.Shi Ting raised his head, and suddenly found that the wooden armor that was attacking him just now had stopped, and was embracing himself, protecting him with his body.

"Owner?"

"To stop the priest...he is manipulating..." Xiang Yan arched his body, propping up a little gap as a way of escape.

"how about you?"

"You go... I can go..."

Shi Ting knew that if he didn't leave, Xiang Yan would keep blocking him, so he immediately crawled out of the gap.He turned his head and didn't see that Xiang Yan left his soul immediately, probably because he was holding back the group of wooden armors from chasing him.

Shi Ting rushed to the front of the team, put the sword on Yanshi's neck, and Yanshi slowly retracted the wooden armor.Shi Ting turned his head and saw the wooden armors walking away one by one, leaving only one guy lying on the ground pitifully, crawling for a long time before getting up.

Several officials rushed up in front of them.One person took the lead and shouted: "Catch him, he is the one who threatened Yanshi and disrupted the ceremony!"

Shi Ting resisted with his sword, but within a short time, the continuous stream of officials stopped the float.

With a whoosh, Shi Ting was hit by an arrow in his arm.He turned his head and saw that the eaves were full of archers.Seeing that the momentum was wrong, he jumped off the float, passed through the crowd, and got into an inn.Two officials came forward to arrest Yanshi and continued the ceremony.

Officials all poured into the inn.Xiang Yan was wearing a wooden armor and stood on the float, motionless but extremely anxious.The float continued to move forward, and he kept attaching to the wooden armor behind him, just to keep watch at the entrance of the inn.

Finally, a woman walked out of the inn.Mu Jia raised his arm high to signal, the woman glanced at it out of the corner of her eye, nodded, and blended into the crowd.

Afterwards, Xiang Yan kept watching Yanshi on the wooden armor at the front, and there were two guards beside him, but Yanshi did not make any further moves.

Although there was a turmoil in the festival, which caused some riots in the city, the rest of the place was safe and sound, so most of the people didn't know about it, and they were still happy.

The flower caravan came to the foot of the mountain outside the city, and Yanshi ordered Mujia to go up the mountain.Xiang Yan was the first one, standing at the foot of the mountain, and the wooden armor behind him walked up the mountain one after another.

The last wooden armor successfully climbed to the top, and Yanshi was escorted away by officials.Seeing that it was time to slip away, Xiang Yan wanted to leave his soul.

At this time, a hundred people came to meet them, dressed in crimson half-arm, carrying lanterns.In order to avoid causing confusion, he didn't leave his soul immediately, and planned to wait for the group of people to pass by before leaving.

One of them stepped forward with a lamp, illuminating the wooden armor brightly.Xiang Yan remained motionless, but suddenly the lantern was thrown at him, and the flames shot into the sky.

"Hot!" Xiang Yan slid to hide on the wooden armor above, wondering in his heart: Why did it burn, didn't we wait for all the lanterns to be set up before doing it last year?

At this time, the lamp thrower raised his hand tremblingly, and said to the wooden armor that had just possessed Yan's soul: "There are ghosts..."

A group of people shrank together, and the leader said: "Don't talk nonsense, you are dazzled." The lamp thrower shook his head and said, "Don't go away." After speaking, the group was even more panicked.

"Those wooden armors in front won't make trouble anymore, we can't deal with them..."

"Why don't you send officials to protect us?"

The leader said: "Look at the mountain on the opposite side. People are staring at you. Why send officials? Today, the procedure has been changed to burn the wooden armor in advance. Isn't that enough? Burn it away quickly, or the wooden armor will start to move later .”

A group of people push me forward.Another flame ignited.However, Xiang Yan was already prepared this time, and hid in the next wooden armor earlier.

But this early escape was seen by several people, sobbing and screaming.Xiang Yan looked back and saw that someone had passed out.

A group of people surrounded the fainting man, and the team leader dispersed and said: "Don't look. The next person will stay to replace him. Someone must guard the burning wooden armor, and it cannot be burned anywhere else."

Xiang Yan was in a dilemma. With so many people, he couldn't just float in the air. He must find a wooden armor to possess his soul.But the wooden armors were far apart, and the group of people in front of them were staring at them with extreme vigilance, so it was hard not to be noticed.If these people continue to turmoil, the people on the other side will be uneasy, which is not good for Yujiaji.He thought, instead of scaring these people every time, it would be better to have a good time.

This time he jumped two wooden armors in a row and hid in the shadows.He was far away from the pedestrian, but he still heard the yelling, so he jumped two more sets just to be on the safe side.From then on, he watched those people from a distance, and every time he walked up a little bit, he hid a little bit up.

There are fewer and fewer lamp holders, and they will soon reach the top of the mountain.The Son of Heaven and his ministers were waiting for the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven on the top of the mountain, which made Xiang Yan very distressed.Finally, he will come out, but where can he hide?

The last lantern bearer came, and Xiang Yan gritted his teeth, intending to show up.But he thought about it again, that's not right, one person fainted just now, shouldn't there be one less person here?

At this moment, the person in front of him raised a lantern, illuminating his face, and breathed a sigh of relief to Yan.

"come in."

Xiang Yan rushed forward, Shi Ting dropped the lantern, and the wooden armor ignited with a bang.Shi Ting stood aside like everyone else.

Xiang Yan said: "Why is Your Highness here?" Shi Ting said: "I heard at the foot of the mountain that someone was fainted by a ghost and wanted to send help. So I went up the mountain secretly, knocked the person unconscious, and replaced his clothing."

A waiter came trotting from the foot of the mountain in front of him and reported: "All the wooden armor has been burned, and the sacrifice to heaven can begin."

It finally ended peacefully.

Xiang Yan secretly glanced at Yun Yu, dressed in a fine attire, graceful and elegant.He walked slowly to the front of the case, his steps were trembling, and his leg injury seemed to have not healed.

Xiang Yan couldn't help but glanced down and was suddenly taken aback.Yun Yu was followed by two attendants, and one of them had mud stains on his boots from yesterday.

"No!" Shi Ting shouted anxiously, but still couldn't stop Xiang Yan who left his soul.

The emperor saluted with incense, and when he looked up, he saw Xiang Yan floating from the incense burner in front of him.

Fireworks explode behind.

The people all over the mountain stood up, not knowing if they saw Xiang Yan or because they wanted to see the ceremony clearly.Xiang Yan's head was once hung at the gate of the city, and there should be many people who recognized him.

"You're back." Yun Yu said excitedly.

"Someone in the entourage intends to disturb the Yujia Festival. Now that the wooden armor has been burned, your majesty may be in danger."

Yun Yu smiled and turned away from Yan.The expression of the person in front of me who really still cares about me is really annoying.

"Does the promise before we parted still count?" Yun Yu bowed again.

"Guard the Chilan?" Xiang Yanxin thought, maybe he was trying to lie to me again, and replied coldly, "Now is not the time to talk about that."

Yun Yu raised his head, his eyes filled with tears.Xiang Yan looked bewildered, and saw him bowing for the third time.This time, Xiangbi did not fall in front of the incense burner.

Yun Yu said: "It's good to see you again." Slowly insert the incense.

A beam of skylight pierced through the fireworks, split the night sky, and suddenly fell in front of my eyes.

The thunder and lightning were about to go ten feet away from Yan Zhen. He got up and floated back, but saw a charred corpse standing in front of him, slowly falling down.

The hill behind him boiled.The people fled in all directions, shouting God's punishment.