Chapter 177 Traveling to Yinshan (2)

The leader of the White Bone Ghost Plan immediately suspected that there was a reason for Buddhist monks. Outsiders thought that Yinshan was very chaotic, but in fact they were extremely rules. Each place was planned. Which area was the sphere of influence of the ghost saint, the ghost clans under their command were loyal to each ghost clan, and the places assigned by each ghost clan, basically will not be crossed.

The evil ghosts from outside are basically in fixed exile areas, and their White Bone Clan is very far away from the chaotic area. Neither the evil ghosts nor the bounty hunters will enter here. The most threatening people on weekdays are the annoying ghost-fighting monks!

Since the disappearance of the previous generation of the Bone Sage, their clan has become increasingly weaker and weaker. They have retreated to a large area with high-end ghosts. They have almost retreated to a barren area with declining angles. Even the most warlike zombie clan has never caused trouble for them, but even those damn monks seem to be unable to escape these disgusting guys even if they are remote and poor!

"Uh" The skeleton in charge of the report was stunned, and the green fire flashed several times in his eyes, as if he was hesitant, but in the end he said: "According to the reports of his escaped subordinates, those invading are human races."

"Human race?" The leader grew up with his chin and then helped him back with his hand, obviously a little disbelief.

The human race is still the main supplier of faith incense, but its quality is not as good as before. Especially in the West, it is basically kept by various forces as animals.

Whether it is a demon or a god or a god or a god or a god or a Buddha, there is a desire to eat people. Buddhism is a little bit low-key, allowing mounts or other mounts to come down to earth to do evil, collect fresh and tender cubs to supply them with alchemy or cooking directly, and those river gods, mountain gods and other qualities will directly ask for how many sacrifices are provided every month.

When the Tang Dynasty was still there, the mortal martial arts holy land was blooming everywhere, but many powerful humans traveling west stood up for them. However, since the Xuanyuan bloodline disappeared, today's humans are almost all animals in the eyes of all races and have no power to resist.

How could humans dare to take the initiative to go to the hinterland of Yinshan and kill the general Qingmian?

"Have Qingmian said anything else?" the leader thought for a while and asked.

"The green face says that those people, gods are clear and clear, with full of spiritual energy in every move, and they also have military spirits on their bodies."

"What did you say?" The leader was so excited that he suddenly shook his feet, and the stone slab under his feet broke instantly. He ignored the embarrassment and walked up and grabbed his subordinates: "What did Qingmian say?"

The accompanying military spirit is the patent of the Tang people in Nanzhanbuzhou, and it is also a secret technique unique to the Xuanyuan lineage. The saint Nuwa was founded by the man, and his brother Fuxi was reincarnated as the leader of the Three Emperors. He inherited the secret technique with Xuanyuan, so that the clan and all spirits of the heaven and earth can coexist. This was the most appropriate way of coexistence that the saint thought of at the time.

After all, the will of heaven, the human race should prosper, and all the prehistoric races must avoid it. However, the other saints behind came up with the Taoist laws, preaching and the human race, using the harvest of their faith as nourishment, and continuing to offer to the gods and Buddhas in the world.

With the initial plan, there were different factions. The Tao of the saint Tai Sutian was too ideal, suppressed the greed of living things, and had the method of sucking faith, which was the way to cut leeks. Who would be willing to coexist with those humans and entrust their lives and future to outsiders?

The three Taoist religions were founded, Western Buddhism emerged, and the Heavenly Court used the gods to shepherd the human race, all of which were used to harvest faith. But even so, there were still some ancient forces standing with Tai Sutian.

This group of people has become powerful because of this, but unfortunately

"Are you sure?" The leader grabbed his subordinates and finally calmed down for more than a day: "Shouldn't that type of person be extinct?"

"The subordinates don't know." The other party shook his head: "The escaped subordinates just reported according to Qingmian's words."

The leader was silent immediately. Qingmian was one of the surviving ghost generals now. He had a calm personality and rarely had any risky moves. Maybe it was really the case.

"Go and notify the Black-faced General, Red-faced General, I'll go and take a look in person!"

"Yes, sir!"

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"Little monk, how long will it take?" Liu Yan organized his men to rest, chewed his premonition, took a sip of the little left of water, and asked in a low voice.

It has been almost seven days since I came here. I have been frugally consuming the dry food I brought so far that I have almost reached the bottom. The most important thing is the water source. They dare not drink the black river in this ghost place, which has led to extremely lack of water these days. Although the soldiers have good endurance training, if this continues, if the demons continue to deal with them, a group of people may be so hungry and exhausted that they will be for up to three days.

"It's soon, it's soon!" The little shaman also ate dried fish and said excitedly: "I recognize the road here. It's close to the boundary of Anan Country. At most, we can leave Yinshan in half a day."

Liu Yan nodded when she heard this, but she still kept two sips of water cautiously. It is a different story to say this little monk.

"Aren't monks not involved in meat?" Luo Lin behind him also held back his hunger and did not drink too much water, but he couldn't help asking when he looked at the little monk who seemed to be very comfortable eating dried fish.

The fish is salty and dry, and it will make you feel thirsty after taking a bite. Originally, the adults planned to explore along the river. Such dried fish can be with the water for a long time, but human calculations are not as good as God's calculations. A group of people came to this ghost place and cut off the source of clear water. So the salty dried fish would not be eaten if they could be eaten.

But this little bald man doesn't seem to be thirsty at all!

"I have eaten fish and meat, but the Buddha has sat in his heart." The little monk shook his head and said.

"Sir, there is something behind you." Just as a group of people passed by a very wide flat area, the scout who was responsible for exploring the wind came quickly: "It's the monster that happened before again!"

"How many?" Liu Yan frowned. Those skeleton ghosts were different from the scattered ghosts they had encountered before. They were obviously in groups. They were dragged by the ghost general at that time and failed to leave all the monsters. They knew that they might encounter a second attack.

"Many!" The scout looked nervous: "It's much more than before, at least a thousand!"

"Thousands." Liu Yan took a breath. Those ghosts were very difficult and had very few vital points. Only by cutting off their heads or piercing the ghost fire-like thing in the heart could they be completely killed.

The general slashing and arrow injuries are almost no burden to them, which makes their team of light cavalry who are good at bowing skills very restrained.

Moreover, those monster weapons are poisonous. Once someone is injured, they will become infected and rot in just a few breaths. The extremely small wound can cause large areas of ulceration, which is very disgusting. From yesterday to now, more than fifty soldiers have died due to some minor injuries.

"Little monk" Liu Yan looked at the little novice monk: "Are you sure you can leave this Yinshan territory in just half a day and reach the Anan Kingdom you mentioned?"

"The little monk is sure!" The little shaman hurriedly closed his hands and nodded: "At most half a day, if you ride a horse, you will be at most two hours!"

Liu Yan nodded after hearing this: "Go away first, I will buy you some time, and then we will arrive."

"Sir. How can this be done?" Luo Lin knelt down and said after hearing this: "It is our duty to cut off the rear. How can we let the general break the rear?"

"You can't do it. Those bone ghosts are extremely restraining. Even if you stay all of them, you won't get much time. Don't waste time. With Bai Ling here, I won't be trapped." Liu Yan patted the horse under her crotch and said.

Luo Lin was immediately confused that he knew Liu Yan's horse, which was a divine horse, and it was as terrifying as thunder when charging forward. The Master of Tiance Academy once commented that even thousands of troops could not trap Liu Yan now.

Seeing the other party hesitating, Liu Yan said impatiently: "It is not easy for you to train you, so you should not lose it easily. Remember to keep a useful body so that you can repay the Lord's kindness!"

Rolling immediately looked solemn and said solemnly: "Sir, please be careful!"

Liu Yan nodded, or wasting time, she directly clamped her horse's belly with her legs and turned into a flowing shadow and galloped towards the rear!

In the distance, the leader of the White Bone Clan, who was chasing him, was stunned when he saw a man and a horse charging towards them in front.

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Chapter completed!