Raiders, Boys' Dream Factory!

Ever since Zhang Fei knew the narrator, his expression was always indifferent, and he couldn't see how intense the emotion was.Only this time, his words and eyes were full of hatred.

Fortunately, it was only for a moment, and soon, the hatred subsided, and he became that gentle commentator again.

Glancing at Nanicaohui who was still operating the formation over there, the commentator lowered his head to calculate the time, and smiled at Zhang Fei: "I can't do anything else now, I can only watch here. What do you want to know, You might as well ask me."

"I want to know a lot..." Zhang Fei scratched his hair, "First, how did those ghosts get sealed in? That Xiu Nanakusa is also Japanese, and he... just sealed the souls of his compatriots here? On purpose? Or..."

"Of course it was intentional. To be precise, he came to China with Hiroshi Abeno just to find such an opportunity." The commentator said coldly, "In the war of resistance back then, apart from fighting on the battlefield that you knew, there were also some things you didn't know. ... In Japanese Onmyoji, there are many masters who come across the sea, some of them really want to contribute, and some of them are their own schemes."

In terms of talent and strength, Nanicaoxiu is more than twice as high as his descendants in his later life.As far as viciousness is concerned, Qi Caohui is not worthy to lift his shoes.

The Nanakusa family is famous for their ability to control ghosts, and the scene of all ghosts coming out with a light wave of the paper fan has always been a nightmare for their opponents.However, the quality of those ghosts varies from good to bad. Some are vicious and fierce, while others can only be counted with ordinary ghosts.Nanicaoxiu was dissatisfied with this, what he wanted was an army of ghosts.

A real ghost army composed of fierce soldiers who have killed people on the battlefield.

His patience is very good. In order to achieve his goal, he spared no effort in spending time and energy, carefully assisting Abeno Koichi, so that he can win again and again—until he arrived at Linshan.

The materials have been prepared, and a suitable place has been found... Xiu Nanao is determined to make a move.

Having said that, the narrator fell silent.After a long time, he said again: "That day... the sky was very cloudy, there was no rain or wind, but it just made people feel uncomfortable."

"The battle that day may be their last... Reinforcement troops will arrive soon. As long as you hold on and don't let the other party snatch Linshan, the days to come will be easier."

"But they didn't expect that what they encountered on the battlefield was not an enemy, but a monster."

"That day, the Japanese soldiers who fought against them were already dead."

"The soul is drawn out, the body is refined into a corpse soldier, and the blood of the two armies fighting can just be a delicacy after the ghost soldier is successfully refined... He has almost counted everything."

"The only one who hasn't counted is me."

Just at this time, Qicaohui over there showed joy.

The formation has been fully activated by him, what is lacking now is to mobilize enough power from those four points.

It can be called slowly by relying on the operation of the formation, of course, but...

Nanicaohui raised her eyebrows slightly, and her eyes looked into the distance—should there be some achievements, right?Otherwise, I would be too sorry for his "kindness".

In the lobby of the hotel, fierce fighting is in full swing.

It is absolutely reckless to fight people at a distance with a short weapon in hand. Fortunately, there are still some tables, chairs and benches left in this hall that have not been taken away, and they have become ready-made guys.

Zhan Gui kicked up a chair, and the hardwood seat flew up sharply, hitting his opponent.The man whose eyes were already bloodshot didn't dodge, he slashed with the long knife and bumped into him, and rushed forward a few steps, approaching the war ghost.

Although his eyes were temporarily used as decorations, War Ghost still narrowed his eyes subconsciously—this opponent is really not an ordinary trouble.

He fights and retreats all the way, in order to consume the opponent's physical strength, that kind of crazy fighting style can't last long... But until now, his speed and strength have not weakened in the slightest.

It seems that we have to make up our minds.

"What about the others?"

"Many clock faults are about to be fixed, and the one surnamed Song seems to be about the same... Be careful on the left side!" Changsheng's voice was hurried, "You..."

"I... it should be soon."

Zhan Gui's voice was so flat that Chang Sheng didn't understand it for a while...but the next moment, his eyes staring at the screen suddenly widened!

War Ghost, who had been relying on movement to distance himself from Abeno Shinji, stopped.

He was standing in the middle of the hall, tilting his head slightly, and seemed to be listening to the sound... and just as he stopped, the crazy enemy had rushed over!

He cried out in surprise and was about to rush out, but was forced back by Chang Sheng—his intuition told him that what the war ghost needs at this time is silence.

Demon knife, strike.

The slight sound of the wind made War Ghost keenly grasp the enemy's position, and with light steps, he was already facing his opponent... The blade slid towards his neck, and at the same time, War Ghost slammed into the opponent's arms.

The moment he brushed against the blade, he managed to dodge it, causing the part that hit the blade to change from the side of his neck to his shoulder, and a sharp pain followed, but the expression of the war ghost did not change at all.

He raised his hand, handed out the dagger, and accurately pierced the opponent's heart.

He was so proficient as if he had done it countless times, he could even picture in his mind how the heart burst and how the blood splashed... subconsciously tilted his head, but a few drops of blood still stained his face.

The demon knife fell to the ground with a loud clang.

War Ghost took a step back, pulled out the dagger, thought for a while, knelt down, picked up a piece of clean clothes from Abeno Shinji, and slowly wiped the dagger clean.

"War Ghost!"

The hasty call made him turn his head. Looking at the person who appeared at the door of the hall, he smiled: "Don't run so fast, it's not good for your health."

Changsheng was still holding the notebook, and this running all the way was definitely a super performance for him... But right now, he didn't care about his body, and just stared at the wound on Zhan Ghost's shoulder.

Following his line of sight, War Ghost also looked at his shoulder... The wound was still quite scary, a long streak, dripping with blood—he was also surprised, since he was no longer a living person, the blood was still there. Where did it come from?

"Don't worry, it doesn't hurt."

"...I don't hurt you, you ghost..." Chang Sheng gritted his teeth, angrily went up, hopped and dragged the man who was taller than him to squat down.

"Don't forget that knife." Although it doesn't hurt, it would be nice to have someone to help bandage it... Zhan Gui is quite loyal, and he didn't forget to remind Chang Sheng to take away the things related to Mr. Zhang's innocence.

"I can't forget it!" Changsheng said viciously.

"People have been killed, and I don't know how to deal with this place...huh?" Zhan Gui suddenly raised his head and stared at the ceiling of the hotel.

This hotel seems to be... shaken?

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, Zhan Gui didn't even think about it, picked up Chang Sheng who was caught off guard with one hand, and still grabbed the knife on the ground with the other, grabbed a few steps, and jumped out of the window.

At the same time he rushed out, there was a loud noise in the hotel!

immediately……

Zhan Gui saw the splash of water rising into the sky.

"Earthquake?" Zhang Fei was a little disturbed by the slight vibration of the ground under his feet, but fortunately, the vibration stopped soon and he became quiet again.

But at the next moment, his expression suddenly changed - a strong sense of coldness surrounded him, and that feeling clearly meant that some trouble was about to appear...

"Do me a favor." The commentator said suddenly.

"Go ahead." Zhang Fei agreed happily, but stunned the narrator who was trying to persuade him with words.Seeing him stunned, Zhang Fei smiled: "I probably guessed who you are... It's also right to help you."

"...Thank you." The narrator was stunned, with an embarrassed smile on his face, "I'm sorry for you... But this time, I can only do this."

"If I'm not wrong...I really can't bear this 'sorry'." Zhang Fei muttered.

Qicaohui stood in the formation, frowning slightly - everything seemed to be in his calculations at this time, but for some reason, there was a faint uneasiness in his heart... The power surging from all sides seemed to be too strong.

Such a short time, such a strong force... Could it be that those four points were breached by them at the same time?

Not to mention whether those who oppose him have this strength, why should they?

It's a pity that the situation at this time does not allow him to think too much, and calmly, Qi Caohui carefully dispatched the surging powerful force.However, at this moment, a slight sound of footsteps entered his ears.

Could it be that person came out?Frowning impatiently, Qi Caohui greeted in his heart that Mr. Gui was ignorant - let him out so quickly, how dare he boast about himself?

Sweeping his eyes casually, Qi Caohui looked at the person coming, but froze on the spot the next moment.

For a moment, he didn't even have time to grasp the surging force, he just stared at the person who came out.

For a long time, he smiled.

Not that cold smile, but a heartfelt, almost ecstatic smile.

"It's you...it's you! It's you!"

"Long time no see, Seven Grass Xiu." Looking at "Seven Grass Hui", the commentator said calmly.

Nanakusa finally calmed down.

He still had a smile on his face, but it wasn't as intense as before: "How did you recognize me?"

There was not much emotion in the voice, it was a bit like an old friend chatting.

"With your ineffective descendant, you can't do what you are doing now." The commentator said, "You lied to him, right?"

"An incompetent person still wants to reach the sky in one step," Nanao Xiu sneered, "I had already given him a chance, but he couldn't even handle an ordinary teacher—what do you think I'm keeping him for?"

"I didn't expect you to be able to escape back to Japan."

"Thanks to you, I died here, but before I came here, I had prepared a way out for myself." Nanicao Xiu sneered, "Didn't expect that?"

"Think about it." The narrator said lightly, "Otherwise, who do you think I am waiting for in the past 70 years?"

While they were talking, the huge force coming from four o'clock was still gathering, Nanaoxiu had to adjust his strength carefully while wondering - it was impossible for the other party not to see that he was operating the formation now, so why didn't he take the opportunity to attack?

If he attacks, Nanicao Xiu will definitely resist with the power of the formation, and he will get nothing, but Nanicao Xiu's plan will be hindered because of this, and may even fail-isn't this what he wants to see?

Could it be... There was a flash of lightning in his mind, and Xiu Nanao suddenly figured out the key point!

Oops!

Subconsciously, he wants to stop the operation of the formation, but the formation has reached a critical point, and its strength is so strong that even he can hardly resist.

"It's useless." The commentator looked at Nanicaoxiu after a long time, "Your descendants are very smart, relying on the groundwater transformation of the old Linshan District to spread the formation... Unfortunately, you probably forgot to tell him, there is I am here, every drop of water in Linshan is right for you."

The ground under his feet trembled slightly. The batch of "treasures" left by Nanakuoxiu more than 70 years ago are gradually being unsealed.

They are about to wake up.

Nanicaoxiu's face was gloomy, even though his long-time target, the fierce ghost soldiers carefully refined by his secret method gradually appeared in front of his eyes, it never made his face any better.

"Do you think you can wake them up?" He gritted his teeth and said coldly, "Don't forget, those souls were forcibly suppressed by the formation, and it's not so easy for them to wake up!"

"Really?" At this moment, the narrator smiled.

Along with his smile, a voice rang out.

Beside Nanicao Xiu, his ghost army has gradually assembled.They were fierce soldiers in life, and their fierce flames were even stronger after death, but the moment the voice reached their ears, even those ghosts showed fear on their faces!

The narrator slowly raised his head, he was listening to the voice that he was most familiar with back then and that he misses the most now.

Bugle.

For a novice to play, the bugle is out of tune at all...but loud enough.

Loud enough is fine.

With the sound of the bugle, another group of ghosts gradually appeared here.

They are not like the fierce soldiers around Nanicaoxiu with neat military appearance and fierce eyes. On the contrary, their military uniforms are tattered, everyone is wounded, and their faces are full of confusion that they don't understand the current situation at all.

But with the sound of the bugle, their eyes gradually became clear, and when the fierce soldiers around Nanakuo Xiu also fell into their eyes, those eyes suddenly brightened!

"Which fool played the horn..." Not far from the narrator, a ghost whispered, "Where did Xiao Lin go? Did he fall behind again?"

He looked around, as if he wanted to find the "Xiao Lin" he mentioned, but he couldn't find it, but he saw the narrator.

The ghost was startled suddenly, and as soon as it called out, it blurted out:

"Captain?!"