Chapter 27: Goodbye Wang Zhiming
"Damn, how did I find such a place to cultivate!" Wen Fei scolded secretly, this place was not far from the place where he practiced. It's no wonder that lighting incense candles attracts so many things.
Refusing to stay any longer, Wen Fei desperately pushed the car and ran. But he heard a strange noise overhead, and Wen Fei, who was almost frightened, was scattered. I heard the sound of flapping wings against the leaves, and I realized that it was a night bird that had been frightened.
"Grandma's, this place is evil!" Wen Fei wiped a handful of sweat, but felt strange. In a place like mule and horse gathering, there is no village in front of it, and there is no store in the back. It's already a bit strange that there is a bazaar, but there are obviously not many people living in this place, and there are not even villages around, how can there be such a large-scale mass grave?
But it's not the time to care about these, there is no cement road in ancient times, especially since Wen Fei has already deviated from the path. Where the car is pushed, the road is overgrown with weeds and thorns, stuffed into the wheels, and it is very laborious to push. I didn't run a few hundred meters, but I was tired and panting, and I almost sat down.
"Damn, Master Dao, I won't run away, whoever dares to come up, I will fight with whomever I want!" Wen Fei came up with his strength, so he didn't care about it, he simply put down his heart and sat down.
He had just harvested the earth's qi and stored it in his body, and it was not without a fight. If any ghost without long eyes really dares to come to me, then don't blame Dao Ye for using you to open the knife. Wen Fei thought viciously.
He took out a small bottle from his bosom, which was prepared with cinnabar and pine smoke ink, dipped in some of it, and drew a talisman in his palm. This kind of talisman can be regarded as the most basic palm thunder in the thunder method, which can launch the earth qi taken in the body like a cannonball. Wen Feicai doesn't have a lot of earth, but it's enough to launch three or five times.
There was no movement, except for the night birds flying and the insects singing and the cicadas singing. Wen Fei breathed a sigh of relief at this time, it seemed that this cemetery had been abandoned for many years. Most of the wandering spirits and wild ghosts should have already disappeared, and the few that remained were also attracted by the incense candles.
Wen Fei let out a slight sigh, and was about to stand up with his left hand that had not drawn a talisman on the ground. But he seemed to have touched something, picked it up and put it under the light of the flashlight, but it was a rusty broken knife that was about to turn into iron, and I don't know how many years it had been here.
threw away the broken knife casually, but he was startled by something in the grass, and immediately there was a grass sound, and Wen Fei, who was startled, was suspicious for a while.
"Kill!" the sound of shouting and killing sounded from all directions, and countless strange phosphorus fires were born, and countless red-clothed soldiers with broken arrows and broken knives were about to be seen around them.
In front of Wen Fei's eyes, the scene he saw when he was rescued by Ge Erlang last time began to appear again. Countless red-clothed soldiers were chased and killed by the barbarian cavalry. Many were directly beheaded!
"It shouldn't be, that harmful fox was obviously not caught by Ge Erlang. I saw it with my own eyes, being killed and skinned. Why is it ...... this time? yes, I see. Wen Fei thought of the scene just now, kicked the ground, and kicked out another dry bone.
This must be an ancient battlefield, I don't know when there was a big battle, and too many people died.
Thinking that he could casually turn out a rotten knife on the ground, Wen Fei believed in his judgment more and more.
No wonder this place is so evil, Wen Fei shuddered. This time it was much better than the last time, this time he was full of blood, and there was no old fox who had become a climate to cause harm in the dark. Wen Fei complained bitterly in his heart, and hurriedly wrote a ghost word in the palm of his hand, and silently recited: "I am a ghost, I am a ghost, I am a ghost......
After reading it a few times, he could clearly feel that the living yang energy emanating from his body was getting lower and lower. It seems that the three fires on the human body have also weakened.
This forbidden method is said to come from Ge Hong's hug Puzi, which is used when people encounter ghosts at night. Before Wen Fei, he didn't know why. Now that I see it, it dawns on me. It turns out that this is a psychological suggestion, lowering the yang energy on his body, disguised as a ghost, and wanting to get through the trick!
As a half-cultivator, Wen Fei certainly knew that wandering spirits and wild ghosts all had no spirituality, that is, no intelligence. In this way, it is indeed easy to fool the past.
After waiting for a long time without movement, Wen Fei pushed the cart and slowly left the mass grave. This time, my heart calmed down, and I was no longer so afraid and flustered, and I didn't even encounter the slightest danger.
In the dark night, he couldn't distinguish things, and Wen Fei didn't dare to walk around anymore. simply pushed the cart to the mule and horse market, and Chen Niwan's broken shed had already been empty. This shed is here, and no one has any ideas. Wen Fei didn't even set up a tent at all, and stayed in this place for the night.
He had barely walked far to the broken shed when he saw a little light leaking out of it. Wen Fei was overjoyed in his heart, and said in his heart, could it be that Chen Niwan and the others had returned, but when he saw a few horses tied around the broken shed, he was suddenly disappointed.
In the past, Wen Fei watched those novels and movies, and when he saw the big and small characters in them, there were horses to ride at every turn, and he felt that there were really a lot of horses in ancient times. It seems that every household has ...... It's like a bicycle......
But after going through so many times, Wen Fei gradually became clear. In ancient times, especially in the Song Dynasty, horses were really quite scarce, and being able to ride a horse was equivalent to driving a BMW in later generations. Those who can ride a mule are much more majestic than those domestic cars of seventy or eighty thousand in later generations......
Now there are a few horses tied to the door of this broken shed, as if in later generations I saw a few BMW Mercedes Benz parked by the nest called Hanako.
"Who?" It seemed that Wen Fei's movement alarmed the people in the shed, and a burst of cheers rang out. Seeing a big man, he strode out, and when he saw Wen Fei, he actually sighed: "It turned out to be you!"
Wen Fei also saw the person clearly, and muttered in his heart that it was really fucking unlucky, it wasn't that the enemies didn't get together. It turns out that this big man seems to be the follower of the young man in white last time. Wen Fei's mind was alive again, and maybe the kid in white was also there. I was stupid last time, but if that kid is willing to buy my flashlight this time, I will definitely sell it!
Hearing the voice, sure enough, a teenager walked out of the shed, still the white-clothed Shengxue without a little dust. It made Wen Fei want to vomit: "Hey, boy, do you have a constant cleaning technique on your clothes?"