Chapter Seventy-Seven: Rushing Out of the Village

A lunch, eating lively, in this environment, there are not many opportunities to be happy in suffering, everyone is full of hope when eating this meal, as if the crisis of the village of ten thousand ghosts can be solved as long as we go out, but I can't see the heaviness and sadness under this hope.

"This meal is simpler, only bacon and eggs, when you come back smoothly, I will definitely cook it myself, and we will have a good meal." Uncle Zheng said to us.

There are already people arranging the formation over there, and this formation will be presided over by Uncle Zheng, Second Master Zheng, and Granny Yun personally, in order to ensure that we get out of the village smoothly, and the next thing we have to face is our own business.

In this besieged situation, bacon and eggs are not simple, Granny Yun did not forget to tell me: "Little doll, you have a good mouth, in this life, in addition to Taoism, the most proficient thing is cooking, he once said that if he is not a Taoist, he must be a cook." When you come back, try his handiwork. ”

I'm full of food and water, and I'm about to go, after all, I'm going to go on an adventure, and I can't drink anymore.

It's just that Granny Yun's words made me a little in a trance, once upon a time, there was also a person who said this to me, if I wasn't a Taoist priest, I must be a racing driver, but this person has gone, only the name Lao Hui is still engraved in my heart.

This kind of sacrifice makes me heartbroken, almost unbearable pain in my life, and I don't know if this kind of sacrifice will happen again in this operation?

Everyone is ready, and there are ten elites in the village who are traveling with us, they will not go deep into the natural array, they will only repair the formation, but they will face the same danger.

"The ship is anchored in the old place, Monsoon, you are responsible for leading the way." Uncle Zheng didn't have any extra nonsense and was straightforward when he sent us out, while Monsoon was the leader of the villagers.

Monsoon nodded calmly, and then I pushed the door open.

The moment the door was opened, a thick fog instantly poured into the room, and the talismans pasted in all corners of the room were windless and automatic, and then the fog dissipated, and it was the formation that played a role.

Uncle Zheng looked at these fogs with some apprehension, and said loudly: "With my Boss Zheng for one day, I will definitely defend this place!" Let's go! The second child, Xiaoyun, will come with me to preside over the formation. ”

The first person to step out of the house was the monsoon, and then it was me, and the dense fog outside the house mixed with the dust of the blood calamus temporarily formed a state of 'stalemate' within the range of these fifty meters, and within these fifty meters, it only made people feel that the wind was gusting, but because it was not night, there were no ghosts.

Visibility here is poor, and the blood iris mixed with mist forms a special smell that permeates the heavens and the earth, and is somewhat choking.

I made a quick spot, and I could clearly see where the fog had dissipated, and led everyone in that direction.

The dissipation of the fog does not mean that there is no danger, in the place where the fog has dissipated, there are many ghosts and ghosts wandering, but that direction is more special, it is a separate direction, those ghosts want to wander in the fog here, they must pass through the houses where people are stationed, maybe some ghosts succeed at night, but most of them are still left on that road.

"Chengyi, we are two miles away from the Lake of Ten Thousand Ghosts, and although the road out of the village is not easy to walk, on weekdays, it is only an hour's work! This time, there were ghosts and ghosts all the way, and I didn't know how long it would take, but I had to get on the boat at night, otherwise," Monsoon whispered to me, and how could I not understand the meaning contained in the words that I wanted to say and stopped.

I stuffed the bright red blood calamus in my hand into my backpack and said, "I know this matter in my heart, don't worry." Don't use this blood iris until you have to, you know how precious it is, and almost all of these blood iris in the village have been handed over to us. ”

Monsoon nodded, but said no more, and I also stuffed the blood iris in my hand into the backpack behind me, at this time, we had already walked a safe distance of fifty meters, and a wandering ghost creature with a strange smile pounced on us, or it had already noticed us.

"Get out!" Xiao Chengqian waved a strange knife-shaped magic weapon in his hand, and the bell on the knife handle rang strangely, and the ghost thing was actually under this knife, and it was included in the bell of the knife handle with a strange roar.

Xiao Chengqian's face was colorful, looked at me, gestured to a strangely shaped knife-shaped magic weapon in his hand, and asked me, "Do you know what it is?" ”

I looked at Xiao Chengqian helplessly, holding Sanqingling in my hand, and said; "The magic weapon that raises the ghost head, hurts the ghost with the magic knife, and there should be a quite powerful ghost head in the bell."

Xiao Chengqian smiled and said, "It's not a special situation, I'm reluctant to take it out, this bell is the soul I want to cultivate." ”

"Huh?" I looked at Xiao Chengqian and didn't know what to say, in fact, the soul should not be such a thing as a ghost head, but now is not the time to explain this, but in a short conversation, a large group of ghosts have wandered towards us, losing the protection of the ghost fog, they are weird like they have lost their autonomous consciousness, as if only the instinct of attacking humans is left, and at the same time, the agility of ghosts has been lost.

This situation is really so weird, it really makes me puzzled, if it weren't for a close observation, I wouldn't know that these ghosts are not ghosts in the 'complete' sense at all, which makes me a little more curious about everything in the Lake of Ten Thousand Ghosts.

However, although the doubts were doubts, the movements in my hands did not stop, and I began to shake the three clear bells in my hand, which is a special technique of shaking the three clear bells, in order to just drive the ghosts together.

The sound of the three bells echoed on the road, and all the people stood beside me and began to protect me automatically.

Although Sanqingling can drive away ghosts, but this kind of large-scale exorcism is definitely the most soul-consuming thing, not to mention that you have to concentrate at any time, and the complex shaking method can't go wrong in the slightest.

And Sanqingling's control is limited, and it can't guarantee the perfect exorcism of every ghost, so everyone must be by my side to protect me.

With the shaking of Sanqingling, I felt that my soul power poured out like flowing water, I didn't expect a small magic weapon to consume so much of my soul power, but I couldn't have a trace of slackness, I still remember what Uncle Zheng told me.

"Chengyi, if you can't hold on, I'll accept these three Qinglings next." Xiao Chengqian was beside me, and said a little impatiently, maybe the fine beads of sweat on my forehead stimulated Xiao Chengqian.

I shook my head, I felt that I could still hold on, I was afraid that the moment Sanqingling handed over to Xiao Chengqian, the ghosts would disperse, if that was the case, it would be troublesome!

Gradually, more and more ghosts gathered around our group, and I didn't bother to see how many there were!

At this time, the wind began to blow, and the thick clouds began to gather rapidly. Uncle Zheng, their formation was finally almost finished.

'Boom' thunder pierced the gloomy and calm sky, and the thunderstorm presided over by Uncle Zheng and the three finally fell the first thunderbolt!

I reached out and wiped the beads of sweat from my head, stopped shaking the Sanqing bell all of a sudden, and then shouted to everyone: "Run!" ”

That's right, Uncle Zheng's plan is like this, start the thunder array to guard our way out of the village, such a thunder array will not play much role under the protection of the ghost fog, Uncle Zheng They have already tested it in the ghost surrounding the village, but in the face of this kind of ghost thing wandering outside the ghost fog, it still has a great restraint effect.

The scope of the thunder array is limited, and a formation of this scale can only cover a distance of about 500 meters, which is exactly the distance we run out of the village, and no matter how much we can't do anything!

'Boom', the thunder sounded one after another, and countless ghosts turned into bursts of green smoke under the power of thunder and lightning, and I didn't care if they were gone. Besides, these ghosts are still weird and abnormal, but it's a pity that I can't convey this abnormality to Uncle Zheng, so I can only take one step at a time!

With the thunder, the heavy rain began to pour, and a group of more than a dozen of us ran wildly in the rain, after all, the thunder and lightning covered a limited range, and could not accurately kill every ghost, we could only rely on speed to rush out.

Xiao Chengqian and I, as well as a few other people from the Shanzi vein, ran on the periphery, and as long as there were 'fish that slipped through the net' and pounced on us, we would hold magic weapons in our hands and force them away for the time being.

Hui Gen'er picked up not the ring knife this time, but the strange-shaped rosary in his hand, every time the rosary was raised and fell, it would always hit those ghosts 'seriously injured', or even disappeared directly, accompanied by Hui Gen'er's every cry full of mercy 'Amitabha'.

Hui Gen'er is afraid that this kid still has secrets, I witnessed all this, and the rosary in his hand shocked me!

A few hundred meters out of the entrance of the village, there was no danger for us to get through, and after running past the tree with large white flowers at that moment, we ran down the hill and ran completely out of the range of the village.

According to Monsoon, as long as we climb over that hill again, we will see the Lake of Ten Thousand Ghosts!

I thought that there would be a group of ghosts gathered here, and I was ready to fight hard to get out of the encirclement and rush to the Lake of Ten Thousand Ghosts, but I didn't want it to be quiet and terrible here, and even the ghost fog didn't exist!

What is the rationale for this? My brow furrowed tightly, and by this time, the wind and rain had stopped, but the sky was not as clear as it should be!