My Master is Lin Zhengying

In the lead were a dozen cavalrymen.

This should be the leader of the ghost soldiers. Every cavalry soldier is wearing a general's armor and has a long knife at his waist.

With an indifferent face, he walked at the forefront of the team.

The ordinary soldiers behind him were all wearing black armor.

Holding a war sword in his hand, he exudes brilliance under the moonlit night.

Moreover, the whole body exudes a coldness, and the breath of death surrounds him.

It looks like they are walking, but in fact they don't touch the ground.

Wherever it passes, as long as there are wandering ghosts, they will all be killed without leaving a single one.

Now that the distance is close, Nan Chen can clearly see each of their faces.

Some were pale, with cold faces.

Some of them are full of white bones, with dry bones exposed.

What's more, his face is rotten, disgusting and terrifying.

However, they all walked forward step by step with neat steps.

When passing by the bushes where the three of Nanchen were hiding.

The three of them didn't dare to move, they blocked their breathing and didn't dare to make a sound.

However, when the group of ghosts walked halfway.

Wencai is a kid because of his weak morality.

At this moment, I couldn't hold back anymore, so I took a sharp breath.

Not much movement.

As a result, this action suddenly attracted a ghost soldier with a shriveled face.

He suddenly twitched his nose twice.

Then he took the Zhan Ge and left the army formation, and walked directly to the position of the three people of Nanchen.

Seeing this, the three of them jumped in their hearts.

Nan Chen and Qiu Sheng glared at Wen Cai viciously.

This idiot, tell him to let him bear it.

This is good, it attracted the ghost soldiers.

Once exposed, all three of them would have to finish playing.

But Nan Chen and Qiu Sheng dared not speak out, nor did they dare to take too many actions at this moment.

I can only complain and wait for Wencai.

Wen Cai had a bitter face and kept waving his hands to apologize.

Looking at the approaching ghost soldiers, the three felt uneasy.

The ghost soldier seemed to have a dog's nose, constantly sniffing at the air.

It made a "whoosh" sound, and kept approaching the bushes where the three people lived.

The three of them were already holding their breath, but seeing each other keep approaching, they became even more nervous.

Even more afraid to breathe, afraid of being smelled by him, and then exposed.

Nan Chen even shook his head at the three of them, expressing that they must not move or breathe.

Especially looking at Wencai, telling him not to breathe again.

Wen Cai also knew that he had caused trouble, so he understood what Nan Chen meant and nodded his head.

In the end, the ghost soldier was like a dog.

Through the popularity left by Wencai when he took a breath before, he came to the shrub.

A pair of eyes without pupils, constantly scanning the bushes.

And blowing into the bushes.

Make a "whoosh" sound.

The icy breath caused frost to form on the leaves.

Then he reached in and took two steps.

Looking at the ashen-like face, the shriveled old hands, the gray-brown nails with some splits, and the cold breath.

The three of them were extremely nervous.

Fortunately, it was hidden deep enough, otherwise it would definitely be exposed immediately.

Holding their breath for too long, the faces of the three of them were not very good-looking, and they were flushed from holding their breath.

Qiu Sheng's face turned purple, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.