Tiandao Jingxiong

Chapter 5 The Wonderful Shadow Buried in the Sky

At dusk, the sky was originally melted golden. In the evening of summer, the warmth was mixed with a trace of coolness. The summer wind blew, and the willows by the lake were covered with a layer of clear light. With the sunset, the evening sun gradually came from the distant sky and was about to fit on the sky.

This is the quiet dusk of the ancient city. At this moment, due to various strange things in the past few days, everyone's hearts have long been panicked and not calm. There are few people going out, and most of them stay in the house and ask God to worship Buddha to make their hearts at ease.

The Huang Junmen could not provoke the immortals who disturbed the calmness of the ancient Yongcheng, so they had to get drunk during the day and drink to the end. At dusk, they were awakened by a sad ghost outside, and then staggered down the restaurant.

When he saw it, it turned out that a surrounding alley was surrounded by people. Countless soldiers gathered outside the lane entrance and tried their best to look at it. Huang Junmen asked left and right. Only then did he know that everyone was talking around an ordinary residential house, and what they said was nothing more than the loss of a family of three here. Every time there was a strange sound in the room, there was a previous roar, like a ghost howling. When the people talked about this, the more they became, the more shocked they became. Everyone was shocked. Huang Junmen was impatient and stopped shouting, which made a small soldier go to the house to check.

Unexpectedly, when the soldier pushed open the door, there was only a black fog rolling. In the swallowing, the soldier accidentally fell in and had no life.

"It's really haunted!" The onlookers suddenly became turbulent.

Everyone's mouth was noisy. For a moment, people were panicked and confused, and Huang Junmen was even more impatient. He pressed the sword on his waist and shouted, "Ignorant people! Don't talk nonsense. Who dares to talk nonsense in front of this general? Be careful of the sword in my hand!"

He shouted a few words and reluctantly calmed everyone down. He looked at the haunted room and saw that one of the wooden doors had been kicked open by the previous soldiers, but a trace of sunshine could not shine in. It was mixed with the dark night atmosphere. Huang Junmen swallowed a few mouthfuls of water and his eyes I'm so sad that I can't do anything about it.

Half of his brain is still immersed in alcohol. In fact, even if this person's brain is awake, he probably can't find any good idea.

"General!" At this time, among several cronies around Huang Junmen, the one who can do things suddenly jumped out, bowed, held his fist and asked, "Let me have a look!"

"Hm?" The general looked at him and saw that this was the armor he usually trusted most. This man was full of courage, rampant in the market, and also a local bully. He nodded and praised loudly, "Okay, let's see how the warriors under my command catch ghosts!"

Wujia took the order and pulled the steel knife around his waist. When everyone saw the wide blade back of the steel knife and looked at it high above his head, it was reflecting the bright cold air of the sun. Coupled with the angry eyebrows of the martial arts armor, it looked very murderous.

He was among the people, and he immediately exclaimed. At this time, he suppressed the most hard- exertion of the nearby gangsters. He was murderous and very fierce. In their loud voice, Wujia shouted:

"I have been in the army for ten years, and have drawn a hundred battles, and I have killed about a hundred people in my hand. In this blue sky and day, where are the ghosts from in that room? It's true. This little lonely soul and wild ghost, stained with blood, is estimated that it is not as much as my Wu. Today, I met a god and killed a god and a Buddha. Look at it. Look at it. Grandpa, I killed and exorcise ghosts today!"

He is really used to being rampant and bold. After hearing this, everyone was shocked and saw Wujia roaring again: "Get a live chicken!"

With this order, several soldiers had already kicked open the door of a people's house and picked out the big rooster with high wings in a cry. Wu Jia took the rooster with one hand, played with it a few times, shook the scattered chicken hair, that is, scratched the chicken's neck with the chicken with the knife in his hand, and the chicken didn's cry without a sound. His claws were kicked randomly, and his body was stared a few times. A total of dark red blood passed along the knife body, still emitting a hot air.

The bright steel knife was mixed with blood, and the murderous atmosphere was even more steaming. The armor was not satisfied. He brought the rooster over, leaned over and bit it fiercely. With a bang, he drank a big mouthful of chicken blood. Regardless of the filth, he wiped the blood on his mouth and shouted, "It's good!"

This evil appearance scared many onlookers and excited many people's hearts. Huang Junmen praised: "Sure enough, it's a good man under my command. Come on, bring him a torch!"

The soldiers were all carrying flints. Before long, someone wrapped oilcloth and lit a torch for the armor. The latter took it, holding a burning and black torch in the air in one hand, and diagonally carrying a blood-stained steel knife diagonally in the other hand, nodded to the yellow army door, and walked alone to the haunted room.

When he strode to the door and looked in with the light of the torch, he saw a strange thing. It turned out that no matter how much the armor shook the torch, it could not shine into the dark room. On the contrary, there was an inexplicable cold air in the room. The armor was blown by the cold wind, and his heart suddenly felt cold. But he was used to being tough and how to admit defeat easily. At that moment, he shouted loudly and threw the torch in his hand into the room.

The torch circled and shone like a meteor, drawing a light in the thick darkness. At this moment, a pair of eyes suddenly flashed in the dark night. When Wu Jia fixed his eyes, he saw a face flashing by. He jumped up, his hair was erect, and his courage was half blown out.

It turned out that it was a face like a snakeskin, with a poisonous look in the night. For a flash, Wujia was stunned. When he was about to make a move, he suddenly only heard an explosion. Something that didn't know was like a sudden wind, rushed out and rolled up Wujia's body. , just drag it straight into the house.

"Ouch!" Huang Junmen and the surrounding soldiers were shocked by this terrible scene.

This incident only happened between breathing. Everyone stared and kept staring at Wujia's movements. Their bright eyes only saw a meat/ball-like thing sticking out and wrapped Wujia's waist back. As for what the thing was, no one could say it clearly.

"Ah!" Wujia shouted, crackling a few movements and the sound of him swinging the steel knife crazily. With a splash, the steel knife seemed to be cut into the flesh and heard a click, but he didn't know whether Wu Jia cut off the head of the monster or was killed by the monster.

"Arrow! Shoot it!" I don't know who shouted so loudly in the crowd.

"Yes, shoot the arrow!" Huang Junmen had been confused for a long time and followed the order in a confused way. At this time, he didn't care about the life and death of Wujia.

At present, the soldiers standing around with bows and crossbows on their backs, hurriedly pulled down their bows, took bows and arrows, and sparsely shot more than a dozen arrows. Several people were panicked for a moment, and there was no bows and arrows on their backs in their hands, so they pulled out their waists and swords, or the big knife and long gun in both hands pierceed into the room. The sound of crackling made a big deal. Although these actions looked chaotic, they also slightly cheered up the hearts of the people.

Shengdou Xiaomin had soldiers to be bold in front of him. Together with the bold people, he also raised the stone beside the road and smashed it into the room. At this time, suddenly a storm rolled out of the room and rushed out. Accompanied by a cold, an object was thrown out of the room, and another loud noise fell heavily. On the ground.

"Ouch!" When the people closest to the fallen thing looked over, they were so scared that they jumped up and retreated countless steps in horror. When Huang Junmen looked at it, he also lost his words and took a breath of cold air. It turned out that it was his trusted warrior who was thrown out. The upper body of the armor, he opened his eyes and his head was loose. Fa, with a frightening and unbelievable look, his body was stained with blood and mixed with pungent fishy smell. His body was torn from his waist and abdomen, and the intestines dragged out were still on the ground, with countless blood, which was really very scary.

"This... What kind of monster is this... How can the means be so vicious..." At this time, Huang Junmen's face was scared to white, and his whole body had been completely awake from the drunkenness. The people on both sides only knew that there was strangeness in the room before. They had never thought that the ghost was so powerful. At this time, they really saw it. The crowd turned from some strange excitement in fear to deep fear and fear. Xiaomin They screamed, from inside to outside, like a wave, and quickly fled out.

"Oh, this group of ignorant people..." Huang Junmen was hit by the inverted people. At this time, a soldier was about to run past him. Huang Junmen was also very scared. He thought that I would also run with him, but at this time, one of his confidants kicked out and followed the people. The soldiers who ran away suddenly kicked the local area and shouted, "Listen, the soldiers, who wants to run one more step behind me, I will definitely cut it!"

He stood behind the Yellow Army Gate and stood in the middle of the road. He couldn't help shocking most of the soldiers who wanted to run. He also choked the Yellow Army Gate who was about to leave. The man then advised Huang Junmen and said, "Your Excellency, this is a good opportunity to make contributions!"

"Hm?" Huang Junmen's eyes suddenly turned, and his heart suddenly became clear that this opportunity to make people despise their own skills and means came.

"That room can't get in. What should we do?" He asked such a confidant.

"Adeb the brothers to shoot arrows together!" The man's eyes widened.

"R Rocket!" He suddenly said fiercely again with sharp eyes.

"Good!" Huang Junmen roared and immediately ordered, "The people retreat quickly, and the soldiers line up to avenge the armor with rockets!"