Chapter 22 Mysterious Bull
Baoer and the others came over, and Chen Ou and I didn't dare to rest. We sat in front of the fire opposite them, waiting for midnight in a wary manner.
Until now, I became quiet. I was not so panicked. I was just worried that Xiaohong had not moved yet. I wonder if my second uncle had hurt her.
Unfortunately, I couldn't see her because I couldn't get the chains on it. But as soon as I passed tonight and my second uncle came back, I believe he would release Xiaohong.
Of course, the important thing is that I can hold on until tomorrow.
The waiting time is always very slow, but when it is slow, time is also passing, and we will not stop because of our fear.
It was only midnight that the compass I placed on my knees clicked, and the copper flowers on it opened in circles until the eighth circle was fully unfolded, and it stopped and the pointer pointed straight ahead.
Niu Erdan’s wife didn’t come? I stared at Tonghua and frowned slightly.
If the other party has a tough character, things might be even more difficult.
Baoer and the others also felt it. The four of them stood up and quietly retreated aside. Chen Ougang and I stood up. A gust of cold wind blew from the darkness. The flames of the fire seemed to be pressed by an invisible hand and became shorter.
The flames rose again, and were blown by the cold wind, shaking left and right, making noises.
In the darkness that cannot be shined, a large white mist quickly condensed, and the crisp sound of horse hooves came, as if a lonely passerby was returning.
The Yin soldiers did not come?
I swallowed and spitted, tightened the Lou Guanjian in my hand.
The sound of horse hooves gradually slowed down, and the fog was rolled up, as if something was about to come out of it.
"Huff!"
As soon as the fog was disturbed, a war horse poked its head out of the fog, shook its head, and blew out two rich yin energy from its nostrils.
The gloomy horse was covered with dark armor on its head, and even could feel the coldness above it. The war horse shook its head and took two more steps forward to reveal its owner on its back.
It was a commander of the Yin soldiers wearing armor. He seemed to have experienced a fierce battle before his death. His armor was full of holes, rusty, and a sense of desolation.
The commander of the Yin soldiers was carrying a spear in his hand, which was also eroded by time, but he could not erase the coldness and murderous aura on it.
The commander of the Yin soldiers stopped for a few seconds, and dense black shadows appeared in the fog, and thousands of Yin soldiers followed quietly.
Niu Erdan's wife did not come, but Chen Ou and I couldn't deal with this Yin Soldier Commander. I hope the formation and my trump card can last for four hours. At four o'clock in the morning, the yang energy began to recover. Yin Soldiers are different from ordinary Yin Souls, and they must return to the coffin ditch.
Seeing the commander of the Yin soldiers, Chen Ou kept swallowing.
On the war horse, the commander was like a sculpture, with two miserable green eyes staring at Xiaohong's coffin.
As if he had determined his target, he activated the war horse, and the sound of horse hooves sounded again, and he walked slowly towards the red coffin.
"Be careful, your boy. In addition to the red coffin, they also want your head!"
Chen Ou whispered, I looked up at the sky, but fortunately, the weather got better after dark.
The commander of the Yin soldiers was very slow. In the entire night, there was no sound except the sound of horse hooves.
The pressing step by step made my breathing stagnate. Now the arrow is on the string and is about to break out.
As the Yin soldiers approached, the Yin Qi began to stabilize, the fire stopped swaying, and the flame suddenly turned green.
At this moment, the commander of the Yin soldiers stopped, pointed the rusty spear forward, and shouted coldly: "Kill!"
"Kill!" The silent Yin soldier shouted at the same time, lowered his body, held the broken weapons and shields in his hand, and rushed forward with a clanging pace.
This is a unit that fought for many years during my lifetime. Even though it became a ghost soldier, it was still murderous and my legs were trembling.
I believe that after experiencing this situation, I will never blink even when I see a landslide.
The Yin soldiers charged very quickly, and the target pointed directly at the red coffin, and arrived in a distance of more than twenty meters in the blink of an eye.
Baoer was shaking and sneering at this time, saying, "Lin Chu, if I were you, it would be better to finish it yourself!"
My hands were so scared that my hands were weak. When I heard this, I felt angry and shouted, "Bitch, shut up!" I was angry, but I was not so scared.
The door was not spacious, and no matter how many ghost soldiers there were, they could not swarm. There were only a dozen soldiers in the forefront.
One of them rushed very hard. Judging from his armor being ragged than others, he knew which kind of person he ran faster and died faster.
Seeing it pounce on the coffin, I kicked a match head and hit him.
Yin soldiers are a unique Yin soul. They will not gain the ability of Yin souls. The greater their ability they have in their lifetime, the greater their ability they have after death.
The only difference is that the Yin soldiers have a heavy Yin energy that ordinary people cannot bear.
Of course, the commander of the Yin soldiers is probably not like this.
Matchhead staggered the ghost soldier, and I followed with a sword, the flames passed by, chopped off its head and the helmet, rolled it twice, and turned directly into ashes.
Yin soldiers are easy to kill, but in ancient wars, they did not rely on one person's strength, but on the courage and charge of the establishment.
The ghost soldiers in front of me have these two qualities at the same time, and I will kill one or one hundred, and the ending will be the same.
And when the one behind rushed up, the weapons in his hand were not for viewing. Five Yin soldiers formed a gun formation and pressed me step by step, pressing me to the door.
Chen Ou waited until a large number of Yin soldiers approached the coffin before shouting loudly and opening the Tiangang Thirty-Six Star Formation.
The moment the formation was opened, the stars in the sky seemed to fall. As soon as the starlight fell into the formation, thirty-six pillars of starlight rose around the coffin.
The Yin soldiers surrounding the coffin were instantly beaten into green smoke. The commander of the Yin soldiers in the distance coldly lifted the spear in his hand, and hundreds of Yin soldiers rushed up behind him.
The Tiangang Thirty-Six Star Formation now became a meat grinder. As soon as the Yin soldiers stepped in, they were immediately strangled and suffered two waves of impact, and the power of the formation began to weaken.
The commander of the Yin soldiers saw the opportunity, snorted coldly, shot the spear in his hand far away, and inserted it into the earth and rocks with a bang, just picking away the main formation on the formation.
The formation is a whole, and if the objects are passive, the entire politics and law will be considered broken.
The spear of the Yin soldiers broke the formation, and was also refined by the yang energy released from the formation.
"Hmph!" The commander of the Yin soldiers snorted coldly, pulled out a long sword from his waist, and pointed forward and said, "Kill without mercy!"
"Kill!" I also roared, held up Lou Guanjian and killed him.
Fighting requires skills, I don’t know, but I have learned the Louguan sword technique, and the Louguan sword will burn when it encounters Yin Qi, which is a killing weapon for these Yin soldiers.
With the flames spreading, Yin soldiers kept falling at my feet. Apart from the formation, Chen Ou had only one three-legged cat left, and was chased by Yin soldiers, but he always circled Xiaohong's coffin to prevent the Yin soldiers from approaching.
But there are too many Yin soldiers, so many that even if you have the ability to dominate the sky, you will be desperate. Gradually, Chen Ou and I were forced to escape from the coffin by Yin soldiers.
Dozens of Yin soldiers surrounded the coffin, chopped the axe, and found that not only we could not get iron chains, but even Yin soldiers could get iron chains.
Could it be that I misunderstood my second uncle that he was not going to hand over Xiaohong, but protecting Xiaohong?
I was distracted and my scalp was cold. The long sword of the commander of the Yin soldiers wiped my scalp and slashed me.
If I hadn't felt the cold wind and I squatted for a reflex, it would have been not bald, but moved my head.
When I was blown by the Yin wind, I felt dizzy and swelling. Fortunately, I had many magical tools on my body, which blocked all the Yin energy.
But the next moment, the horse neighed, and a black shadow stood up high in front of me. Before I could react, the front hooves of the dark horse fell down and kicked heavily in my chest.
At that moment, I felt my sternum was broken, and the pain was unbearable. I was trampled on the ground by the glow.
However, my brain was clear and my body was pressed so hard that it could not move. Lou Guanjian chopped the legs of the Yinma.
But just as I was about to hit the chop, the commander of the Yin soldiers shook the armor on his body and jumped off the horse with a bang. He stepped on my hand with cold feet and twisted it hard. I was so painful that I couldn't hold Lou Guanjian.
Suppressing me, the commander of the Yin soldiers raised the long sword in his hand and was about to cut it down at my neck.
Almost his knife was lifted up, Xiaohong's coffin suddenly trembled, and the iron chains on it stretched straight, as if they were about to be broken.
The compass that fell to the ground clattered, and the last copper flower bloomed, and it exploded again.
The commander of the Yin soldiers paused and wanted to look back at the red coffin.
But at this moment, a sudden burst of copper ringtones came from the front, accompanied by the sound of heavy hooves. Before I could even look up, I saw a giant jumping past me. With a bang, the commander of the Yin soldiers and his war horses were knocked out dozens of meters, and fell to the ground and almost turned into a cold wind.
The giant figure hit the commander of the Yin soldiers and the Yin horse, but still did not stop and directly crashed into the Yin soldiers' team. For a moment, the Yin soldiers flew out like grains of wheat raised on the drying ground.
Chen Ou was also covered in wounds at this time. He ran over to help me up and said, "My grass, your big buffalo has become a spirit!"
I sat up and saw clearly that the huge thing turned out to be a big buffalo raised by my second uncle.
But at this time it was armed, wearing a yellow jacket on its back and some talismans were painted on it.
A pair of soul-catching bells hung on the horns of the cow. As it ran, the soul-catching bells rang, making the ghost soldiers unable to resist.
A bundle of willow branches tied to the thick ox's tail. After sweeping, several ghost soldiers would be knocked away.
The old cow kept rushing for more than fifty meters before his four hooves suddenly stopped, dragging out four marks on the ground, and turned around, two streams of hot air spurted out from his nostrils, and rushed back in his volley.
After two charges, hundreds of Yin soldiers were picked up by it and their formation was also dispersed.
"What awesome!" I shouted, my chest was stuffy, and I opened my mouth and vomited a large mouthful of blood.
Chapter completed!