Chapter 6 Weird Actions
In order to match the architectural appearance of Fengdu Ghost City, the houses here are also quite classically built.
Therefore, the windows of the room do not have modern iron railings. Yi Qing jumped and moved under his feet. In the blink of an eye, his body fell silently on the roof.
He looked at the ghost door. When he saw the scene in front of him, Yi Qing's pupils couldn't help shrinking slightly.
A slightly illusory figure, wearing a white shroud. In his hand was a long dark chain, and his feet did not touch the ground, and he floated straight forward.
Dingle, jingle...
One end of the chain fell to the ground and collided with the hard ground, making a crisp but strange knocking sound.
"It's a yin soldier."
The indifferent voice suddenly came from behind. I don't know when, the ghost hand also jumped on the roof and stood silently not far from Yi Qing. At this time, in the slightly narrowed eyes, there was also a deep halo jumping, and the eyes were not blocked by the night at all.
"What a keen perception."
A glimpse of Luo Chen and Mo Tong, who had just jumped on the roof not far away, and then looked at the ghost hand that appeared here almost in no time. Yi Qing's eyes suddenly flashed.
"I just have a special sense of ghosts because of my skills."
It seemed that he could see Yi Qing's thoughts, and the ghost hand explained it faintly. Immediately, his eyes rested on Yi Qing, and there was an unknown meaning circulating in it,
"You are very strong, better than all of us! Brother Zhou found a good helper this time.
The tone was very certain, but there was a trace of ** on the face at the next moment.
Although it was fleeting, Yi Qing still clearly captured the smile that the ghost hand had just shown. It seems that because of his strength, he was recognized by the other party at this moment and sent out a kind message.
"Brothers of life and death."
Feeling the kindness of the ghost hand, a soft smile subconsciously appeared on Yi Qing's face, gently spitting out four words.
"Hmm."
Hearing the meaning of the four words Yi Qing, the ghost hand's cold face was a little soothing and soft. Immediately, he stopped talking and stared at the Yin soldier, with a faint inexplicable heat in his eyes.
"Is this the Yin soldier?"
The magic pupil and Luo Chen, who also jumped on the roof, quickly came to Yi Qing and the ghost hand. When the four people gathered together, the magic pupil suddenly spoke softly, with a kind of surprise in his tone.
When I was a child, everyone had heard one or two legends about the underworld, and naturally they would outline the appearance of the underworld in their minds. At this time, it seems that the Yin soldier is similar to what is described in the story handed down.
"Most of the legends of ghosts and gods have some evidence, not groundless."
It's easy to smile when you hear the words, and explain softly. Seeing that no one found the abnormality coming out of the room at this time, I was a little clear. For example, Zhao Yan and Zhou Shan are better at physical attacks and the power of the earth.
Other Lin Yan and others have not reached this stage of cultivation, and their perception is not as sharp as Luo Chen and himself.
"The behavior of this evil soldier is a little strange."
At this time, Luo Chen, who was beside him, suddenly said, and his voice seemed a little surprised.
Hearing this, everyone also looked at the Yin soldiers in front of them again in an instant. The darkness in the night can't hinder them at this moment.
"He seems to be searching for something."
The Yin soldiers in their eyes did not find the crowd. They dragged the chains in their hands and seemed to be wandering. It's just that the bloodless pale face will raise its head and glance around from time to time.
At this time, the Yin soldier has walked out of the ghost gate for more than a hundred feet, drifting all the way. And that kind of action really seems to be looking for something.
Among the ghosts, there is a luster of wisdom. In the dark, the Yin soldiers seemed to be muttering to themselves. Some vague words such as "heavenly court", "reiki" and "on command" can be faintly heard. But it's plausible, which makes people uncondetermine.
Despite this, listening to Yi Qing's ears still made Yi Qing's heart suddenly move and thought about it. In the depths of my heart, there seemed to be a kind of throbbing, but it seemed to be stuck by a mysterious great power, unable to catch the faint trace.
His face unconsciously became serious, and Yi Qing suddenly had a strong feeling at this time. The strange change of this ghost door is not simple.
Maybe it involves hell!
Is it the first opportunity to be reborn and reincarnation after more than a hundred years of hell's seclusion? Or...
Thinking of the latter possibility, the depths of Yi Qing's pupils suddenly tightened, and an imperceptible shock surged in an instant.
"Why don't we catch him and ask him? If it really doesn't work, I will refine him. I feel that the Yin soldiers have a great tonic for my magic power.
Suddenly, the ghost hand, who had been showing indifference, suddenly said coldly. In the cold voice, there is an undisguised heat.
"I'm afraid you guys are trying to refine the Yin soldiers to practice Soul Eater. When did you become like this? You still speak in a roundabout way.
Among the people, the magic pupil knew the ghost hand best. Listening to the sudden proposal of the ghost hand, a few black lines were immediately lowered on his forehead and looked at the ghost hand with a joking face.
My mind was broken by the magic pupil at a glance, but there was no change on the ghost's face. Instead, he nodded seriously and confessed. He stared at the approaching Yin soldiers and immediately flashed a touch of coldness.
Yi Qing was also suddenly shocked when he heard the words, and couldn't help looking at the cold and fierce man beside him again. Suddenly, I was a little speechless.
It's really a cruel person. Unexpectedly, even the Yin soldiers in the underworld wanted to refine their magical power.
Yin Bing, since it is called a soldier, in the current words, it is the official establishment of the hell institution. Imagine how crazy it would be if someone tried to kill the police and other public servants in today's government.
"Don't do it first, and then take a look."
Yi Qing's eyebrows frowned unconsciously, which seemed to be a little repulsive to the mind of the ghost hand. Although he knew that the ghost soldiers were of the same nature as those ghosts in the hearts of ghost hands and others, the instinctive Yi Qing was a little disgusted.
It seems that this is a provocation against the invisible existence. And this kind of behavior, Yi Qing subconsciously was very unhappy, and even inexplicably angry.
It feels as if I have been provoked.
"Zheng Yi Jian, kill the Yin soldiers."
Suddenly, a loud shout suddenly exploded in this silent night.
Even if you can see a bright golden sword shadow, it suddenly jumps into the eyes and roars from the sky. On the huge sword body, there is a powerful breath of red yang and killing evil and yin. The target is exactly the Yin soldier who is still exploring something in front of him.
Seeing this, Yi Qing's face suddenly sank. A touch of anger suddenly flashed in his eyes.