So the three of us walked all the way, protected by soldiers and horses, but we still didn't dare to go too fast. The bodies of the ghosts who were forced away by my soldiers and horses felt as light as feathers. After reaching the road, the situation improved slightly, but the streets I was once familiar with were now crowded with ghosts in various costumes. I haven't counted them in detail along the way. If I really had to count them, I'm afraid there would be at least a thousand ghosts.
I can't imagine what the consequences would be if these more than a thousand ghosts attacked us.
The road is relatively wide, and it feels peaceful when walking on it in broad daylight. Seeing that after turning two more blocks, we arrived at the alley in front of Qin Bukong's house, we couldn't help but speed up our steps again. But the closer we got to home, the strange phenomena became more and more obvious. What puzzled me the most was that we saw some people living in this alley not far from home. They looked no different from living people. Strange, but they all looked like ghosts, staring at us without speaking at all. This is a bit different from Qin Bukong's earliest statement. If those people earlier were all people who died in the past hundred years, then these neighbors are still alive and well. Why do they appear in the form of ghosts at this moment? Woolen cloth.
Qin Bukong said that he didn't know either. I'm afraid that the scene we saw will continue to be like this before we finish this level. If time goes on too long, we may no longer be able to tell the difference between true and false. Qin Bukong didn't have much communication with those neighbors on weekdays. On the contrary, I would say hello to them occasionally when I met them. Now I saw them all turning into humanoid ghosts, which made me feel really uncomfortable.
When I arrived at the entrance of the alley outside Qin Bukong's house, I still had less than half an inch of the Bingmaxiang in my hand. Originally, this distance could be covered, but when I stood at the entrance of the alley and took a look, I suddenly fell down. Jump. The whole alley was densely packed with people. The doors of every household on both sides of the alley were open, but no lights were turned on in the houses. The neighbors we often see on weekdays are standing at the door like ghosts. There are also some unknown ones, as if they have come from other places, staring at the three of us. There was no intention of giving way.
So I was stunned and couldn't leave. Qin Bukong pushed me behind me and said, "Why did you stop?" He rushed over in one go. I said I was a little scared, look at the expressions on these people. After saying that, I nuzzled at the ghosts closest to me. Qin Bukong seemed a little anxious after seeing it. Obviously, he also noticed something was wrong, because the expressions of the ghosts in this alley no longer looked like the ones before, staring at me dully, but almost everyone He lowered his head slightly, but while lowering his head, he looked at me. So this looks a bit like an eye roll, and from our perspective, the expression is much more fierce than before.
Qin Bukong whispered, the road we must pass is full of these ghosts, which shows that these people were already waiting here when we touched the "evil" barrier. The guys in this alley are very different, and I'm afraid they are going to attack us. Song Zi's voice was trembling. He had been frightened enough along the way. He asked Qin Bukong, "Senior Qin, what should we do now?" Qin Bukong sighed and said, what else can be done? You can walk as far as you can, even if you are attacked, you have reached the door of your home and you have to crawl back!
I know that Qin Bukong will have a way to protect the environment at home after entering the house. As long as we don't go out rashly, we won't be harmed. So I held my breath, still holding the burnt incense of soldiers and horses in my hand, and walked towards the crowd of "people". But just as I stepped into the alley, the ghosts who were standing looking at me suddenly ran towards the three of us at this moment.
The reason why I say "running" instead of rushing or rushing over is because their movements don't seem to be that fast, just like ordinary people trotting all the way. But with such a large number of people launching such an action together, at least the formation The fight was so frightening that I instinctively stopped again and even made a slight backward movement.
At this time, Qin Bukong came up behind me, held my vest with his hands, and said in a hurried tone, don't back down, rush over! When a person has no idea, someone suddenly gives you a clear instruction. In fact, I can't think too much about it, and I can't tell whether the instruction is right or wrong, so I will follow it involuntarily. So when Qin Bukong said this, I gritted my teeth, gritted my teeth, stretched out my hand in the direction in front of me, still holding the short piece of Bingma Xiang in my hand, and used my strength to move towards those The ghost that was running towards us rushed over.
Soon, my hand hit the first ghost. The difference from the beginning was that these ghosts did not bounce around because of the protection of my soldiers and horses, but more like a head-on collision with me. But they were still no match for my soldiers and horses. They only left a weak impact feeling on the back of my hand when they hit the cotton, and then they were pushed to both sides. However, when the back of my hand came into contact with them, there was an obvious burning sensation. It felt like a towel that had been boiled in hot water for a long time before touching the skin.
In addition, the collision caused my hand to tremble, and the few remaining incense ash fell onto the back of my hand, burning it so much that it hurt. We were about seven or eight meters in front of us. Perhaps because the other party was caught off guard, I encountered little resistance, but soon these ghosts seemed to see through our plan, and we had already rushed into the alley, so they didn't even notice. They were squeezed away by soldiers and horses again, but they were outnumbered and planned to fight against us.
Seeing that I could no longer move forward, I was still about thirty or forty meters away from Qin Bukong's house. I tried to break through several times but still to no avail. I was a little anxious, so I turned around and asked Qin Bukong where he should go now. What to do? Qin Bukong didn't hesitate and only said one word: "Hit!"
So I stood back to back with him, holding the pine nuts between us. I threw away the Bingma Xiang in my hand, Zi Wei Tao in my left hand and Lei Jue in my right hand, and started to fight the ghosts rushing towards us. It is actually very easy for Qin Bukong and I to defeat such ghosts. However, because there are too many opponents, if we continue to consume like this, we will not be opponents after all. So while we were fighting, we slowly moved towards Qin Bukong's house.
In the distance, there are crowds of people at the end of the alley, and it seems that some ghosts have joined them. Not only that, but on the roofs of the residents on both sides, some ghosts dressed in various costumes appear out of nowhere at this moment. They know they are not our opponents, but they Moths flew towards us like a flame.
Qin Bukong didn't have to fight with his own hands. Instead, he used Gu bells to direct the souls of various animals to fight. Relatively speaking, he was relatively relaxed, but I was different. Although there were soldiers and horses, I lit incense and chanted the incantation to start the battle. It will take time. Obviously if I light the incense now, I am afraid that the ghosts will have pounced on me before I can light it. So I could only slap my hands and fan them, and every time I hit them, I felt a sense of tenderness from the palms of my hands. It takes more than a dozen of them to move forward just over one meter. If this continues, we will soon run out of energy.
When those ghosts ran over, they almost always had their mouths wide open and their eyes round. They all looked ferocious, and their hands were claw-like. As long as there was a chance to get close to us, they would scratch us with their sharp claws. For this reason, the three of us Everyone suffered some skin trauma to varying degrees. My face was even scratched by a ghost that looked like an old lady, leaving a long bloody mark. Although I gradually felt that my body was losing strength, it was also because I had been fighting for so long before, and my face gradually turned red. Blinded. At that moment, there was a buzzing sound in my head, and any sound I heard next, the footsteps of ghosts running, the sound of my palms hitting them, Qin Bukong's unique witchcraft cry from Miao territory, and so on. The screams of pine nuts sounded to my ears as if they were coming from the water, as if they were muffled.
I mechanically saw one after another, and when I was only about ten meters away from the door of my house, I saw that except for Qin Bukong's house, which was closed, the rest of the houses in the alley had their doors wide open. Suddenly, I missed my hand and slapped my hand away. Due to the inertia of my arm, before I could retract my palm, a child of about ten years old jumped up from the pile of ghosts. He was wearing a white shirt and black trousers. , with a pair of sworn tennis shoes on its feet, it suddenly jumped up from the ground, and fiercely took advantage of the gap when I had no time to shrink my hands, and suddenly hugged my neck tightly.
I remember I once said that my neck is a very sensitive part of my body, so when it is hung around my neck, although it is light and weightless, the burning touch is really felt from the skin of my neck. As soon as it was uploaded, goosebumps arose all over my body, and I suddenly woke up. I was scared and instinctively used my hands to pull the child hanging on my neck. I have seen this child before, and he is also a resident in this alley. He is usually a well-behaved primary school student, always wearing clean clothes. When I thought about this, I suddenly realized that since we arrived at the entrance of the alley, every ghost I saw from the neighbors turned out to be the way they dressed up when they last saw each other. The purpose was to force them to We quickly matched this ghost with a living person!
So I understood, and let go of the child's hand. Just when it was about to bite my neck, I put my palms together and hit the child's head left and right.
With a "bang" sound, the child exploded in front of me like a balloon. There was no blood or flesh, but it felt as if someone had slapped chalk on a blackboard in front of me, and a dusty feeling hit my face. There was a strange stench all over my nose.
