Under the leadership of Du Gong, the brigade went out of Guhuai Road and arrived at Sanchakou. The strange thing is that the road of no return when I came here has disappeared, leaving only a desolate lonely grave. It seems that Mr. Feng is right. This road of no return is not for everyone. If it is not a coincidence, maybe I and cauliflower will be lost forever and wander here until the soul turns into air after thousands of years.

Du Gong took the lead, pointing his knife at the narrow path of the solitary grave and said: "Xianxu, in two hours we will arrive at **, don't be impatient."

I smiled and thanked him, Chunlan lightly tapped me with her hand, "Jian, what are you thinking? She looks absent-minded."

I smiled wryly and didn't answer her. I was thinking about how he would explain it to me if I saved the cauliflower. If he really did everything, can I forgive him?

I don't care about hating him at all. He is my brother who knocked his head on the ground. Whether he is Wang Hu or what he is, I don't care. What I care about is his affection for me.

"Drive!" Duke Du raised his cloak and rode up the trail. I accompanied Chunlan and Mr. Feng to follow. Taking the opportunity of hurrying, I quietly asked Chunlan what kind of hatred Du Zhai and the grandma had. Judging from the tone of the public, the two villages have the intention of being inaccessible to old age and death.

Chunlan lowered her head and sighed: "Brother Qin, in fact, our Du village is ashamed of the motherland. In the past, Sun Dianying's treasure hunt failed, and the wizards, tomb robbers, and soldiers under his command slaughtered my Du clan. ** also suffered an innocent disaster because of this disaster. The tomb robbers under Sun Dianying were all crazy guys. In order to vent their hatred, they hanged all the victims with white silk. They became wronged souls and fierce ghosts, because they couldn't get out of the wronged ghost forest and couldn't take revenge, so they could only vent their anger on Du Zhai, so the two villages became sworn enemies."

After listening to it, I understood the reason. It must be that Grandma Mu had thought hard to find a replacement for the dead ghost to reincarnate, just to avenge this, but she didn't know that the world has been vicissitudes for a hundred years, and Sun Dianying and others have already turned into dust. Where can I go? revenge?

This ghost forest is day and night, and a hundred years is like a day, if Grandma Mu knew that the murderer who killed them had already turned into an ancient person, she didn't know how she would feel.

"Hey!" Mr. Feng sighed softly from the side. Although his body has improved somewhat, his face is still haggard, pale and frighteningly pale.

"Mr. Feng, are you okay?" I signaled Chunlan to go first, restrained the blast, and asked Feng Er.

Feng Er shook his head and sighed: "Don't look at how brave you are, if you fight recklessly in this trip, you may not have a chance of winning."

I hurriedly asked, "Mr. Feng, what do you mean by that?" Feng Er explained: "The hanged ghost is one of the more difficult ones among all ghosts!"

I didn't speak, Feng Er went on to say: "The hanged ghost has a lot of hostility and resentment before death, and it belongs to immortality. Moreover, this kind of death leaves the feet off the ground, the ghost does not touch the ground, the soul body is ethereal, and it is far away. It's not easy to deal with."

I remembered this, those ghosts are indeed very erratic and very difficult to deal with, especially the white silk in Grandma Mu's hand, which is even more powerful than Master Liu's soul restraining whip.

Mr. Feng couldn't tell why, even if an ordinary white silk strangled someone, it would at most have a bit of evil spirit, and if touched, it would cause bad luck and discomfort.

But there is only one kind of this kind that can be regarded as a powerful evil spirit, that is, the people who strangled them were hanged one by one with a white silk, so the evil spirit of this white silk is so heavy.

I was terrified, and I could almost imagine how cruel those frenzied tomb robbers were, strangling their relatives and friends one by one in front of the whole village of Grandma Mu, no wonder the perverted people were so resentful.

"Woo!" When the trail was almost at the end, Du Wu reined in Ma Lang and shouted loudly, "Brothers, we are about to enter the prison soon, everyone stay alert and be careful."

Turning around the path, the brigade entered a dark forest. Looking from a distance, we could faintly see the jagged eaves of the village.

Once entering the jungle, the surrounding chilly air penetrates into the skin, the biting coldness, as if entering another world, the trees in the forest are dense, covering the sky and the sun, the cloudy air condenses into thick fog, and the vision is blurred, as if It's like walking in a dark cloud, eerie and weird.

The cavalry slowed down, and all the warriors in Duzhai had serious expressions on their faces, tensed up their bows, crossbows and long knives, and were ready to meet the enemy at any time.

Tick, tick, in the quiet old woods, the crisp sound of horseshoes can be heard clearly, beating heavily on everyone's heart like a drum.

"Qin Jian, I'm afraid there is an ambush in this forest." Feng Er lowered his voice and said to me, pointing to the white flag hanging faintly in the thick fog, "Look at that."

I took a closer look, frowned and said, "It looks like a white cloth banner!"

Feng Erdao: "The hanged ghosts don't occupy any land. As long as they have white banners and strips of cloth, they can come and go as they please."

"Ah!" I never thought that the hanged ghost is so powerful. If what Feng Er said is true, then these white banners are not converters. As long as there are white banners, they can haunt them. This is too scary.

"Boom!" Before I had time to think about it, a few big trees on the side of the road collapsed, blocking the way into **.

"Jiujiu!" Mingma cried out in shock, everyone was shocked, and there was another bang, even the way to retreat was blocked.

All the people in Duzhai were trapped on the gloomy path, "Haha!" "Woohoo!" A strange and miserable wry smile sounded from all directions in the forest, "Du Shiqing, you are asking for your own death, and you dare to come to me!" Saye, I will tell you to come and go today."

Grandma Mu's strange scream came from the depths of the forest.

Du Shiqing flicked the tiger's beard, raised the long knife, and without fear, sneered and shouted: "Mrs. Mu, don't play tricks in front of the old man, just use whatever you have."

"Jie Jie, Du Shiqing, you're still stubborn when you're about to die!" Grandma Mu gave a strange laugh, and suddenly shot dense feather arrows from the mist in the forest, and the warriors of Du Village guarding the periphery were hit by arrows one after another, turning into black air, Dazed.

not good! "Supreme secrets, shining stars, Crouching Dragon's body shield, pardon!" I sacrificed my bodyguard as quickly as possible, and the golden rune divine light immediately dispelled the haze in the forest, and a few feathered arrows Shooting on the bodyguard, the bodyguard wavered slightly, but it still held on.

"Brother Jian!" Chunlan turned the horse's head, fearing that I would be hurt, and ran towards me. A few arrows swished diagonally and flew towards her. down.

Whoosh, the feather arrow flew past my ears, I secretly thought that it was dangerous, if it was half a step late, Chunlan would be knocked out of her wits.

"Grandma, are you hurt?" I turned over and asked hastily.Chunlan smiled gently: "Brother Jian, I'm not hurt, you're so kind to me."

I was a little annoyed and said, "Grandma, don't come with me next time." Chunlan pouted angrily and said, "I don't care about you?"

After a round of dark arrows, many warriors lost their souls, and many of them were injured and lost the ability to fight. They were thrown into chaos.

Du Gong flew with his long sword, and under the protection of Du Wen and Du Wu, luckily he was not injured.

I wanted to bless Duke Du with a body shield, but was stopped by Feng Er, "Stinky boy, you are crazy, they are all soul bodies, wouldn't you harm them by using the body shield."

I thought so too. Body protection is originally a way to ward off evil spirits and block evil spirits. It is used on ghosts. I am afraid that the arrows will not block them and hurt them instead.

After firing the arrows in the back, before everyone had time to catch their breath, grandma's sharp and weird laughter sounded again in the forest, strips of white silk flew out from the forest, and many warriors were caught off guard, their heads were tied and their heads were pulled, and their souls flew out of their wits.

The power of this thing is greater than the evil spirit of a dark arrow, once it is wrapped around the neck, it will undoubtedly die.

"Mu Sanniang, you have the guts to come out and fight this old man!" Du Gong was also in a hurry, he opened and closed his sword wide and wide, and the white silk was cut off at the touch of a touch, but he was brave enough to save the other clansmen.

Those white silks flew around, rolling in the forest like horned dragons with eyes, and if they were not careful, they would be wrapped around their necks and strangle ghosts.

"Jie Jie, Du Shiqing, you also have today, you Du family killed the entire village, today I will destroy your entire clan!" A white silk flew across, and Grandma Mu flew over like flying on the white silk.

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