I heard you want to counterattack

Chapter 17 Ghosts in the City 17

The surrounding temperature cools down little by little, covering the exposed skin with a layer of coldness, the dark and dark hood is covered, the fireflies in the forest suddenly disappear and hide, and the leaves are blown by the wind. The sound of movement gradually faded away.

At some point in the forest, there was fog, and it rose from the feet like an arm, firmly grasping the ankles of everyone, unable to move.

The bell on the girl's wrist was beating wildly, especially clear in the eerily quiet darkness.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but with the sound of the bell, the soles of his feet that had just been cold quietly warmed up, Cao Ze moved his feet, although they were stiff, but there was no hindrance, as if the confinement just now was fake.

"Ghost... ghost hit the wall?"

Cao Ze swallowed, his voice trembling, so soft that he couldn't even hear him.

Behind him, Tan Xin's performance was even worse than his. His legs softened and he almost knelt on the ground, holding Cao Ze's thigh tightly, which seemed to make him feel very safe.

Obviously very scared, his eyes were wide open without blinking, and he looked nervously at the darkness around him. For unknown creatures, it is more terrifying not to be invisible.

The four people who were leading the way in front had already looked dignified, and two young men strode to Meng Zhiwen and the other three, one on the left and one on the right, in a protective posture, ready to fight.

"With our cultivation base, we fell into the trap without feeling anything." Miao Lingling turned slightly sideways, and spoke to her sister in a low voice, "This ghost's cultivation base is definitely not low."

Miao Xiaoxiao stood at the forefront, her thin figure compared with the darkness that was about to swallow her up, it was like hitting a stone with an egg without the power to fight back, but Miao Lingling was very trusting, even though she was afraid, she believed in herself even more sister.

Miao Xiaoxiao's expression didn't fluctuate too much, she was calm and calm, but she was less than 20 years old, but she had an ambition and pride far beyond ordinary people.

"No matter what, it's just a ghost. We Miao Jiang have never been afraid of it."

The silver bracelet bell rang crisply, and in Cao Ze's shocked sight, a round and white bug came out from the gap of the bell. It was small, but it was very conspicuous in the night shrouded in darkness. It was crystal clear and lovely. tight.

Cao Ze felt that his brain was probably insane, otherwise why would he think a bug is cute.

The moment the bug appeared, the thick darkness seemed to freeze for a moment. In places invisible to the naked eye, the faint ghost aura around it dissipated as if encountering a natural enemy, and they dared not approach it from afar.

Yubai's worm crawled to the girl's palm, raised her head high, and her figure swelled little by little, from a small one like a grain of rice to a ball that occupied half of the girl's palm.

Miao Xiaoxiao's tone was cold, with a proud demeanor, "Ghosts are rampant, this is not a place for you to be presumptuous."

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At the same time, in the mountain stream not far from here.

"There is a difference in the formation, hurry up! Go for help!"

Outside a dilapidated Buddhist temple overgrown with weeds, there is a rare group of people staying here. There are old and young people in this group, some are dressed in Taoist robes, and some are dressed in casual fashion.

Their tents were stationed a hundred meters away from the Buddhist temple. The sky was getting dark, and the lights were first lit, which was the only light in this deep forest and mountain stream.

However, the camp was in chaos at this time. The Taoist who was in charge of setting up the formation was out of breath, his face was pale, and he couldn't even stand up, so he shouted to warn for help.

The front line of defense had already met their target in the blink of an eye, but the result was obviously not satisfactory.

As soon as they collided, the faces of the few people with poor cultivation levels turned pale, Yin Qi entered their bodies, entangled and opposed to Yang Qi in their bodies, and a mouthful of blood spewed out from their mouths while their minds were agitated.

The person who had just reacted stepped up from behind, using all his spells, and then temporarily blocked the things in the temple.

"What's going on? Why did this ghost suddenly grow so much?!"

"I can't stop it! Why did this formation suddenly fail?"

As everyone struggled to resist, they looked at the dilapidated ancient temple in the night, full of fear.

It is said that the temple was built hundreds of years ago. I don’t know why it was built in the middle of the mountain. It is assumed that there are not many people. Over time, it has declined. Since then, there have been rumors of ghosts and mountain spirits.

The Miaojiang people who live here are naturally aware of the ancient temples that live next door, but they listened to the warnings of their ancestors and just took a look at it from a distance. Some bold people wanted to go in and have a look, but they never knew how to do it.

For the local people, apart from being unable to enter, this temple is no different from ordinary ancient temples.

However, in the past few days, domestic turmoil has just started, and something happened to the temple that has been safe and sound. The nearest village was wiped out overnight, which alarmed the country, and sent a few people to investigate , but the main force is the disciples of other aristocratic families, plus the residents of the surrounding Miao villages.

The lips were dead and the teeth were cold. A village was wiped out without a sound. Who knows if it will be their turn next.

When I first came here, it was this morning, and the temple hidden in the jungle and deep mountains was full of dust. From the broken bricks and tiles to the cracks and gaps in the wooden boards at the door, every stroke was writing the history of this ancient temple.

From the outside, it is really an ordinary temple abandoned by the years, not to mention ghosts, not even a ghost.

It's just that it is consistent with what the locals said, this temple cannot be entered.

Obviously seeing that the gate is there, but no matter what, he can't walk through it. It's so close, but it's the end of the world.

A disciple who was proficient in formations checked and found that the outside of the temple was actually a natural formation, and the inside of the temple outside the temple was like a mirage, which could be seen but not touched.

Other than that, nothing special.

When the sun was setting and everyone became impatient, a sudden change happened.

"What the hell is in this temple?!"

After the initial flurry, these disciples who belonged to Tianjiao in their own family sect reacted as quickly as possible, and the defense and attack were also decent.

Those who participated in this incident had all opened their spiritual consciousness. At this time, they saw the scene filled with black mist, which was completely different from the quiet days in the day, and they heard chaotic shouts in their ears, and they felt MMP in their hearts.

God knows what that is!

It has a ghostly aura, but it is not a ghost, nor is it a human, nor is it a monster. Judging from the breath alone, it looks like a wild monster in the mountains, but it looks irrational and fierce.

They can even only see a cloud of black mist, feel the evil spirit and Yin energy, but they don't know anything else.

There was a gust of gloomy wind, and the black mist overwhelmed the sky and covered the sky. In the black mist, a pair of scarlet eyes flashed away, full of madness and killing, full of evil spirit.

The cultivators facing the enemy were stunned for a moment, and felt a stronger and more dangerous aura descending from the sky, restraining everyone's movements in the blink of an eye, as if the gods of the nine heavens were coming, and everything bowed down.

When the black mist, which was originally baring its teeth and claws, met this breath, it was like a mouse meeting a cat, and it weakened in an instant, shrinking into the temple and shivering.

In the sky, the afterglow of the setting sun has not yet set, reflecting the whole sky into a gorgeous color of orange, yellow and crimson. The attractive young man's clothes are floating, standing out of nothing, his eyes are as black as obsidian, his lips are light and indifferent, That figure, from the corners of the eyes to the tip of the eyebrows to the tip of the hair, was born to be condescending, looking down on all living beings.

The ground was quiet for a while, and then exploded again.

"Another ghost!"

The ghostly aura lingering around them could not be ignored, and everyone gasped, their expressions completely ugly.

Originally, the thing in the temple alone was enough to contain them, and it was even more than enough.

If you add the fierce ghost whose cultivation base overwhelms that thing, I'm afraid they will all have to explain it here.

"Wait, that seems to be... Mr. Pei?"

There was a young man who had seen his elders in the unfinished building incident before, and had seen Pei Zhi who made Shan Yunian cautious. Seeing the face of the figure in the air with sharp eyes, he exclaimed in a low voice.

"Mr. Pei? You know?" Someone asked.

The young man was a young and handsome boy, he looked up at the figure, his tone was a little uncertain, "Well, I met once before, but Mr. Pei should be a friend..."

other people:"……"

What should be? !

We'd better hope that this "sir" is really a friendly army, otherwise it seems that we are not far from the destruction of the regiment.

Not disappointing them, Pei Zhi glanced over the stunned crowd, and landed on the calm temple as if nothing had happened.

It's really fast.

However, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Pei Zhi raised his hand lightly, and gently grabbed at the depths of the temple.

After killing so many people, we can't let it go any longer.

A sharp and piercing scream rang out, almost shattering people's eardrums. The young man in the air frowned slightly. The next moment, the voice stopped abruptly as if it was stuck in the neck.

Shaped like a mouse but not a mouse, the black mob with long pointed ears was wrapped in black mist, and hovered feebly in front of Pei Zhi, with blood-red eyes that were fearful and fierce.

This is the murderer who exterminated the whole family, and also the spiritual creature originally raised by this mountain range.

People call it Mountain God.

"Little stop!"

After accepting the evil mountain god, someone yelled at the top of his voice from a distance, everyone who yelled loudly heard it, and looked over with doubts.

As soon as this address was spoken, the corners of the young man's mouth twitched, and he looked over with cold eyes.

In a dense forest behind the camp where everyone was stationed, someone came out of it. The leader smiled brightly and waved his hands happily. Although he was still young, he could see that he would be handsome and handsome in the future.

It was the silly smile that ruined this crazy and cool appearance.

Before everyone had time to think about who the "Xiao Zhizhi" he was talking about, they were attracted by the person behind him.

"Miss Miao?! Why are you back?"

Miao Xiaoxiao's current condition is not good, her face is whiter than snow, supported by Miao Lingling, she walks forward very weakly.

"What's going on here?"

The author has something to say: Happy Lantern Festival~

By the way, I had a dream yesterday. I dreamed that I was quarantined by QAQ, and I was not allowed to code... Then I... played with mobile phones for half a month ( ̄▽ ̄)

-感谢在2020-02-0717:59:48~2020-02-0817:29:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Jieshan 5 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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