The three of them walked into the tomb vigilantly, but were surprised to find that there were more than a dozen armors standing in the tomb, which was only dozens of square meters.
The armor seemed to be hung and supported by something. It was motionless and arranged neatly. There were weapons of different lengths in the hands.
In the dark tomb, these armors stood quietly in it, which made people feel terrified.
"Damn it, what's so weird about this tomb owner? He's not buried with gold, silver or jewelry, but with a pile of armor?"
The fat man muttered as he came to the armor closest to him and looked up and down:
"It looks like Song Dynasty armor, standard black hammer armor, and phoenix-winged armor with built-in shoulder pads.
The row at the back is Zhuqishan Wenjia, which inherits the armor of the Tang Dynasty..."
These antiquities matched Fatty's expertise. He observed them and told them to the two people standing aside.
But at this moment, he didn't know what he discovered. The fat man suddenly reacted and took a few steps back, and subconsciously held a charm in his hand.
Seeing this, Yan Qilin and Ma Ling'er also became vigilant.
"Damn fat man, what's wrong?"
The fat man looked at the motionless armor around him in astonishment, and said word by word:
"There is no dust at all on their armor..."
This situation is extremely abnormal in the tomb chamber. The other places are covered with dust, but these armors are clean.
Either someone wore this armor not long ago, or this armor just appeared in this tomb!
Thinking of the Yin soldiers he saw in the white mist before, the fat man lowered his voice and said to the two people around him:
"Tell me, are these armors what we saw in the white mist?"
"Dang...dang...dang..."
Just as the fat man finished speaking, the three of them heard the sound of forging iron.
The sound was not as harsh as before, but rather dull.
But when the sound reached the ears of the three of them, an inexplicable sense of dizziness came over them. The fat man even staggered and almost fell.
Ma Ling'er frowned and pressed her temples, and said feebly:
“This should be what the workers called the sound of iron striking before.
However, why do you feel so uncomfortable when you hear this voice? "
The sound of jingo striking iron was like a knife, piercing crazily into the minds of the three of them.
The vision of the three people was blurred, and in the void, they even seemed to see the battlefield scene of thousands of troops rushing towards them.
At this moment, none of the three people noticed that the amulets on their chests flickered with light.
Immediately afterwards, all the discomfort seemed to disappear in an instant.
"Ka... Ka..."
Just before the three of them had time to investigate the source of the sound, the armor who had been standing motionless beside them slowly twisted his helmet and looked stiffly in the direction of the three of them.
"Foreign invaders, all soldiers must obey orders, defend their homeland, and fight to the death!"
An armor came out and took off its mask, revealing the translucent face inside.
"Shua..."
All the armors clenched the weapons in their hands, responding to the man's words:
"Stick to your homeland and fight to the death!"
"Damn it, who would have thought that there is an army hidden down here?"
Only then did a few people understand that no wonder these armors were so clean. They were not assembled burial objects at all, but armors worn by Yin soldiers!
All the Yin soldiers took off their masks one after another, their faces were translucent, and their eyes were glowing green. They looked at the three of them as if they were seeing enemies.
"kill!"
As the leading ghost soldier gave the order, the surrounding ghost soldiers rushed forward waving their weapons.
Although Fatty often quarreled with Ma Ling'er, at this critical moment, he immediately protected Ma Ling'er behind him.
Yan Qilin jumped up, and its yin and yang fingers showed their power. Wherever they passed, the yin soldiers fell heavily.
However, because of the protection of this armor, the Yin soldiers would always stand up quickly and rush towards this side crazily.
The fat man took out a charm and spoke plausibly while taking the Tiangang Step.
In an instant, the fat man's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and then he shuttled among the ghost soldiers, always able to cleverly change his position before the opponent's offensive.
And the talisman in his hand also showed its power at this moment.
"Tai Gong escorted five ghosts from all directions. The coefficients of the five ghosts showed their magical powers, the five ghost talismans!"
These spells were all drawn by Fatty before. Although they were just some basic spells, combined with the Tiangang Steps, they were enough for him to protect himself.
The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, resisted the ghost soldiers respectively and protected Ma Ling'er among them.
This was also the first time that Ma Ling'er had a desire for power. If she could master even a little of the Ma family's secret skills now, she would not be as passive as she is now.
The ghost soldiers who were knocked down would always stand up quickly at the first opportunity, forming an encirclement that became smaller and smaller.
If these ghost soldiers don't have armor, either Yan Qilin's yin-yang fingers or Fatty's talisman can defeat these ghost soldiers.
But because of their armor, the two men's attacks could not directly harm the ghost soldiers, which made the situation troublesome.
Ma Ling'er carefully avoided the ghost soldiers while thinking anxiously about how she could help the two of them.
At this moment, Ma Ling'er suddenly noticed that the amulet around her neck was shining with a faint light.
She quickly took off the amulet, and immediately felt the warmth coming from the amulet.
"Pay attention to your amulet. The director said before that this thing can help us deal with the evil spirits. Isn't now the time?"
After hearing this, the two quickly distanced themselves from the ghost soldiers.
As the two of them looked down, they saw that the amulets hanging on their chests were shining softly...
"But the director didn't say how to use this thing?"
As the fat man spoke, he pulled off the amulet. Now holding it in his hand, he could still feel the soft energy coming from the amulet.
Seeing a ghost soldier baring his teeth and claws, he was about to rush forward with a machete. Fatty subconsciously waved his hand, causing the originally furious ghost soldier to freeze in place for an instant.
Then it quickly moved back as if it had seen something extremely frightening.
"what's going on?"
The fat man also saw the clues, and then he tentatively brought the amulet in his hand closer to the other ghost soldiers. Sure enough, their reactions were exactly the same, and they all retreated in fear, as if the thing in the fat man's hand made them feel extremely frightened. Similar.
Seeing this, the other two people also took the amulets in their hands. The amulets seemed to sense each other's presence, and the light they emitted became brighter and brighter.
"Let's try putting our three amulets together..."
Ma Ling'er had some guesses in her mind and quickly urged Fatty and Yan Qilin to practice.
The two of them put the amulets in their hands into Ma Ling'er's hands. For a moment, a golden light appeared in Ma Ling'er's hands.
A faint halo of light enveloped the three of them, and continued to extend outwards, enveloping all the ghost soldiers.
The originally dark tomb was now illuminated extremely brightly by the light from the amulet.
Before the three of them could react, the outer charms of the three amulets spontaneously ignited without fire.
While the spell was burning, the golden light became brighter and brighter, and all the ghost soldiers in the light seemed to become quiet instantly.
There seemed to be a power in the golden light that could soothe the ghost soldiers, causing all the ghost soldiers to slowly put down their weapons and stand numbly, quietly looking at the three amulets in Ma Ling'er's hand.
Soon, as the talisman gradually burned out, the ghost soldier's figure became more and more transparent, disappearing together with the golden light.
"Wow..."
The ghost soldiers disappeared, and the armor they were wearing fell to the ground, making bursts of sounds.
Fatty and Yan Qilin looked at this scene in surprise, unable to recover for a long time.
The ghost soldiers that had made them feel a little troublesome just now disappeared with the golden light in a moment.
If Feng Yun hadn't given these three amulets before leaving, the three of them would have spent a lot of time here.
"Look, what is this..."
Ma Ling'er's voice attracted the attention of Fatty and Yan Qilin. After the amulet in her hand burned out, three beans came into view.
Looking at these three beans, the fat man's eyes suddenly lit up. He seemed to have thought of something and answered:
“The director once told me when I was training that ghosts are very afraid of beans, and the methods of using beans to drive away ghosts are different in different places.
Beans themselves are a relatively special existence among plants, and the Taoist secret technique of scattering beans to create soldiers can only be achieved with beans.
Folks have always had cultural customs about beans driving away ghosts. Red beans are used in cooking in Yunnan and Dian areas to drive away ghosts and evil spirits.
In Jiangbei and other places, when the bride gets married, she carries black beans on her body and scatters beans around the new house, which is meant to drive away ghosts and eliminate disasters.
I think that the talisman that was burned just now should be some kind of high-level talisman. Coupled with the beans treated with this special technique, it can not only drive away ghosts, but also transcend these ghosts.
The director's level of folk customs is really impressive. "
