The black cat is on top, the evil spirits retreat

"Bam—"

A loud noise suddenly sounded, not as thick as a drum, but it seemed very abrupt and terrifying in this extremely quiet moment in the middle of the night.

There were several blows in succession, someone was smashing the shell of the silkworm chrysalis, the soldiers in the formation looked at each other a few times, no one dared to move rashly, some of them were very calm and probably went to Mount Yi with Ning Xiaoran This kind of weird scene is more shocking than that of Yishan.

When there are too many people, the fear seems to be contagious and spread, constantly increasing the weight and suppressing their breathing.

The several spells above their heads shook at the same time. They couldn't see where the thing was, but they could discern the direction of the sound. The sound of the heavy iron chain hitting was mixed with the sound of smashing the formation.

Jun Heng and Rong Li had already arrived in front of that ghost general, who looked like young men.Rongli and Ning Xiaoran guarded the other two corners of the triangle.

"It seems that there is no consciousness at all..." Jun Heng looked at him with a dead fish-like gaze, and said to Rong Li.There was already the same dead silence in their eyes as on their faces, only numb movements were still beating the formation, watching them stand quietly, their faces gradually revealed an expression of impatience.

The surrounding white lanterns exuded a strange red light, and at this moment, red threads had been formed to tightly surround them, but the lanterns were also shaking with the movements of the ghost general.

"His manipulator is also watching not far away." Jun Heng went out first, looking at the ghost general's ferocious face at this moment, his eyes were red, and the sword in his hand was shining with blue fire. Not burning.

Rong Li also walked out afterward, the cracked sky in his hand shone coldly against the moonlight, pointed straight at the face of the ghost general.Although his steps were a little hindered, a folding fan was born in his hand.

It seems that he is still a playboy, Jun Heng raised his eyebrows lightly, and the sword in his hand also slashed towards him, and after colliding with his folding fan, it turned to attack his lower body, but the opponent leaped into the air with both legs A pivotal kick towards Rongli.

The people in the formation only watched the two of them move one after another, but couldn't see the thing.It wasn't until the charm in Rongli's sleeve was directly attached to his celestial spirit cap that they gasped, the dense cold air tightened their breath instantly, and watched their fight with sympathy.

Half an hour passed, and the ghost general still didn't see any slowing down.His movements were not restricted much, and could even be said to be sensitive. No matter how fast their swordsmanship was, there was no trace on him. Jun Heng frowned with a deep horizontal groove, and said anxiously: The soul is not tired, we will exhaust ourselves to death if we continue to fight like this."

Finally, while he was attacking Rongli, the sword in his hand pierced into his heart in one fell swoop.The devoured spirit overflowed from his chest like sparks, but the movements of his hands and feet were still very violent.The murderous aura brought by the folding fan was flashed by Rong Li, and immediately another slaying came from the face.

"When all these spirits are gone, it should slow down!" On Rongli's forehead, fine cold sweat broke out, and the movements of his hands did not slacken at all, and he kept chanting spells in his hand to form a connected circle. Trapping the ghost will greatly restrict his movements.

"Yeah." Jun Heng cooperated with Rongli's attacking movements, and gradually the ghost general's movements began to be unable to do what he wanted, and they had pierced him in several places, especially the spirit that was passing away from his chest, making him gradually weak , no longer have so much strength to resist their attacks.

Ning Xiaoran stared at the sword in Junheng's hand, it was not there at first, but it was still glowing with blue light at this moment.Look at the empty chest again, nothing has flowed out.

"Hiss..." Lie Tian split the entire ghost general with his sword, like loose sand scattered in the air, the ghost general disappeared into nothingness like this.

"Huh—" Many people exhaled deeply, the spells above their heads had already stopped when the ghost general stopped beating, and the red candles in the white lanterns were still burning, flowing down the small hole in the center When it came down, the tears that seemed to be red and endless showed a somewhat desolate feeling.

Once again, the empty night slowly swept over them, and they finally felt relieved when the atmosphere came out.

Rongli met Shang Junheng's gaze, but he still didn't let go of his guard.The surrounding air is still so gloomy and cold, not to mention that there is no trace of the manipulator.

Ghost generals are like pawns in their hands, and they need careful design to unleash their power.

They stood guard outside the formation for a long time without hearing any sound.The sky-cracking sheath in Rongli's hand, and the sword in Junheng's hand also disappeared.

"Could it be that Young Master Jun is the reincarnation of that ancient sacred tree?" Ning Xiaoran asked faintly when he had arrived behind Shu Tian.

"No." Shu Tian twitched his brows, entered the tent, looked up, it was almost dawn.Then he looked at Ning Xiaoran in doubt, when did he even master the theory of reincarnation so well?

Cigarettes continued to overflow from the stove, and Rong Shen's eyes wandered on Feng Jian and Rong Li for half a moment, subconsciously stroking the green ring on his thumb.

"Why do you want to hide the matter of Han Li?" Rong Shen sat upright, and the two people in front of him bowed their heads.

"The matter of Han Li is strange, and I have no clue yet. In addition, the same situation has occurred outside the capital city. The prince also wants to avoid the panic of the whole country. Please forgive me!" Feng Jian said calmly, trying to lower his voice His posture is especially humble in front of the emperor.

Seeing this, Rong Li followed suit with a humble gesture.

"Are you sure it's a ghost general?" Rong Shen stared at Rong Li with a serious expression.

"Yes."

"Since we are avoiding panic, this matter should not be discussed for the time being. I ordered you to find out the clues within ten days. A national teacher is a heaven-ordained Taoist!"

"Yes."

"..."

Rong Shen shook his sleeves and left, Feng Jian followed closely behind, turned around and asked, "Is there anything unusual in recent days?"

"none."

The manipulation of the dead man and the ghost general is very different. The former uses the corpse's private property to cast a spell, and the spell that appears on the corpse will also appear on the caster, and even the caster will suffer the same damage.

It seems that the injury is more serious...

Rongli's gaze came back after Feng Jian disappeared, it wasn't just the injury that made Rongli a little suspicious.After returning from Han Li, the smell of blood on Feng Jian's body became stronger, and the blood oozing from the wound could not be seen in his black clothes.

Like a dormant beast, it slowly reveals its ferocious minions, but when it occasionally glances at it, it still seems to be obedient, and Rongli stares at the back calmly.

"Leaking the heavenly secret will be punished by heaven!" Jun Heng reprimanded Shu Tian sharply for the first time. "It's also fortunate that the little bastard has a long life, otherwise he would have been hacked several times!"

I suddenly remembered the thunderstorms of the past few days...

"I..." Shu Tian was speechless, he really didn't know that he would be punished by lightning strikes, and there was no record about it in the large tome about punishment.

"But having said that, why is this Feng Jian so short-lived? It doesn't look like such a short-lived person..." Jun Heng muttered, "According to what you said, he will die soon... It's really strange..."

"En." Shu Tian responded, with an anxious look on his face, "I'd better go back to the underworld and see how Judge Lu is doing?"

"Go, go!" Jun Heng flicked his sleeves.

During the day, these soldiers were still training in batches, and Ning Xiaoran was urging them on the training ground. During the day, the red candles of these lanterns were not burning.

"The sword yesterday..." After Jun Heng swung around and came back, Ning Xiaoran moved over mysteriously, and couldn't help asking out of curiosity.

"It's the same as A Li's, what's wrong?"

"I'm not asking this, I mean what's the matter with that blue flame?"

There was a clear expression on Jun Heng's face, and because it only reached his shoulder, he motioned him to bow his head. "That's... the will-o'-the-wisp." After speaking, she stretched her eyebrows and smiled sincerely.

As expected, Ning Xiaoran raised his eyebrows when he heard it, and didn't know whether to believe it or not.Because there was a cunning look in his dark eyes that couldn't be concealed.

"Forget it if you don't believe it, the light will only shine when you encounter a ghost." Jun Heng chuckled lightly, and left with his hands behind his back.

"It's not that I don't believe it...it's just..." Ning Xiaoran straightened up and looked at his leaving figure, not knowing how to explain.

The atmosphere here became tense at night, the person yesterday was the one on the brochure, Jun Heng looked at the brochure in his hand and sighed.

Everyone cheered up, and the red fire light enveloped them slightly.Although there is a protective formation, but the fear is still coming straight up.

Rong Li's face was relaxed, Feng Jian's hunched body flashed in his mind, there should be no disturbance tonight, the wound that won't heal is slowly eroding that body.

"Did you find anything else? You're still hiding it!" Jun Heng crossed his arms and spoke in a complaining tone. He looked up at Rong Li, who was half a head taller than him, and it seemed that he was not The state of preparation.

"He's not free tonight." Rong Li whispered.

"Who?"

"Feng Jian." Rong Li didn't call senior brother again.

"Really him?"

"Ah."

Jun Heng glared at him, approached him in a low voice and shouted: "Then why don't you say anything! We can arrest people directly, lest they manipulate those ghost generals to come out to harm people! Those ghost generals... oh..."

Sighing, seeing Rongli's expressionless face, he thought for a while and said, "But the book of life and death shows that he only has a few days to live, so what's the matter?"

Rong Li's eyes were heavy upon hearing this, is it within his plan to investigate the case within ten days?

It was only in the middle of the night that they finally relaxed their vigilance, and Rongli asked Ning Xiaoran to go down and let them go to rest.Only then did the tense hours of these hours end, like straws untied, finally able to fall to the ground.

Ning Xiaoran and Shu Tian went to patrol around the moat, the sky gradually cleared up, and the mist gradually lifted, hiding their figures in it.