My Master is Lin Zhengying

Looking at the red sachet in his hand, he bit his finger and was about to bleed and called Dong Xiaoyu to come to help.

But at this moment, on the hillside not far away, a horse neighing suddenly sounded.

"Hey..."

The horse neighed very suddenly and spread throughout the entire coffin mountain.

What followed was a bone-piercing chill.

When the horse neighed, Nan Chen and the many wandering ghosts present were all attracted.

All instinctively looked up the hillside.

Looking at it, I saw a war horse appearing on the top of the hillside under the moonlit night.

The war horse is tall and covered in armor.

A pair of eyes, exuding oil-green light.

Even from a distance, one can feel chills.

At this moment, it swung its head and neighed dully.

And on the horse, there is an armored soldier holding a black flag.

This is, cavalry?

Nan Chen was a little confused.

But it was too far away to see clearly.

It was even more difficult to see the flag in the soldier's hand.

Just when everyone was stunned and suspicious, not sure why cavalry appeared here.

The cavalryman suddenly moved forward with the big flag in his hand.

Suddenly, there was a more chilly breath.

Suddenly, it swept from top to bottom.

That breath is like the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, coming in an instant.

Not only that, a terrifying coercion fell from the sky.

In an instant, all the ghosts on the scene crawled and trembled.

Even Nan Chen and the others felt their hearts beating faster, and they instinctively felt fear.

At the same time, the top of the hill.

Suddenly there was the sound of neat footsteps.

"Tap, tap, tap..."

Immediately afterwards, black figures with swords in their hands suddenly appeared from the other side of the hillside.

Then, over the top of the hill, he walked down the side of the hill in a continuous line.

In a blink of an eye, there were rows of soldiers marching neatly on the entire mountain.

These soldiers are all armed with war spears and have a dignified military appearance.

He was stepping over the mountain step by step, walking towards this side.

Seeing this, Nan Chen only felt a burst of cold air rising up.

And in an instant, an incredible look appeared.

This, this, this is the army?

Ancient army array?

But in this era, don't we all use guns?Then use Zhange?

"Why, why is there an army here?"

Qiu Sheng spoke hesitantly.

"No, the Qing Dynasty is about to be restored, right?"

Wen Cai also hesitated and asked.

Just when the three of them hesitated.

Those wandering ghosts around suddenly seemed to go crazy at this moment.

All of them were frightened and screamed:

"Ah! Ah!"

"Quick, run away!"

"Ah, ah..."

These voices came and went one after another, as if they had encountered a nightmare.

The coffin mountain ghosts who besieged Nan Chen and the other three just now.