Chasing your husband

Chapter 66 Pretling to be a ghost

Ling Tianhong and others took turns squatting outside Wu's house for a day. It was getting dark. They saw a team of carriages outside the house enter the courtyard from the back door. Wu Wei commanded his servants to carry the wooden boxes in the secret room and put them on the carriage, and seven carriages were piled up.

"They are starting to set out. You guys go back first. Shangguan Feihong is good at light skills. I can keep up with him. If there is any situation, I will ask him to come back immediately to inform you." Ling Tianhong whispered to Nangong Ming and others.

"Okay, let's go back and wait for the news first. Let's lead you to be careful." Nangong Ming and others quietly retreated.

"Let's go, let's keep up. This is a heavy carriage that can't run fast. We don't have to follow too closely. We can just stare from afar." Ling Tianhong followed the carriage from afar.

After a day and two nights, the carriage began to walk again; I saw the carriage heading towards the legendary Ghost Valley.

"Sir, how did they go to Ghost Valley? It is rumored that there are places to get in and out here. They can't get in and out. They..." Shangguan Feihong looked at the carriage convoy towards the Ghost Valley in surprise.

"It's just a rumor. Have you ever seen a ghost?" Of course, there are ghosts in this world. Since there are gods, there are also ghosts. Before he knew Yan'er, he didn't believe that there were ghosts in the world.

"I haven't seen it before, but the rumors of this ghost valley are extremely horrible." Although Shangguan Feihong has never seen a ghost, he heard that this ghost valley is extremely horrible. Looking at the smoke-covered valley in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little cold.

Ling Tianhong and Shangguan Feihong followed the horse team far away into the valley. The valley was green and steep, and the smoke covered the fog.

"This smoke is too big to see the front clearly. Keep up so as not to lose it." Shangguan Feihong looked at the front but couldn't see clearly because the smoke was too big. Although it was not far away, he could only see vaguely. Some of them seemed to disappear immediately.

"Don't worry, you can hear the sound, and you can also see the horseshoe wheel marks on the ground looking for them." But why is there so much smoke in this valley? This mountain is not high.

"It's better to follow. The fog is so heavy that I'm careful to get lost. I'm worried about following them in. How can I get out afterwards?" Shangguan Feihong glanced around, and the fog could not see the surrounding scenery clearly.

"It's easy to come. There's no need to worry so much." Ling Tianhong followed the team closely. The fog was really big and he couldn't see anything around him. It was a little difficult to go out.

Raised his eyes and looked forward to it. It was hazy, but it was not as strange as imagined, nor was it as horrible as the legend. It was just that the smoke lingered around and could not see the way forward. Thinking that there must be people who came in and out of the legend, they starved to death because the smoke could not find a way out.

The horse team has been running for a long time, and the smoke has gradually faded.

"Keep your distance. It seems that you have walked out of the smoke area. Don't follow too closely and be careful to be found." Ling Tianhong waved his hand to let him slow down and follow him away to avoid being found.

"Well, I don't know where these people are going. They haven't arrived at their destination after walking for so long." Shangguan Feihong looked back at the road when he first came. In this way, it was a forest road that was neither wide nor narrow, and there seemed to be traces of the carriage walking all year round, but the smoke was not clear. At this time, there was no smoke, but it was extremely clear.

followed the half-pillar incense time, and a very spacious field appeared in front of it. There were many houses on the edge of the site, just like a small village.

Ling Tianhong was wondering, but saw that the horse team stopped here. The two hurriedly hid in the woods beside them and stood behind the tree and watched from afar.

The leader of the horse team shouted, and a lot of people ran out to help lift the wooden box on the car from the carriage.

"What kind of people are these?" Shangguan Feihong looked at the people who kept coming out of various houses. These people didn't look like the bankers, not to mention that there were no bankers here.

"There's no need to guess. It must be the secret army of Wu Kuina's old thief. No wonder this ghost valley is haunted here. It must be their ghost. They won't let outsiders come in for fear of being found." Ling Tianhong sneered.

"Well, Commander, should we... now?" Shangguan Feihong looked at more and more people in the venue, who were distributing weapons.

"Look at how many people there are here. These people must be dealt with during the big day, and they can't be allowed to enter the imperial city." Ling Tianhong silently counted the houses in his heart and estimated how many such soldiers lived in a house.

"It is estimated that there are 70,000 to 80,000 people." Shangguan Feihong took a brief calculation.

"Good boy, there are so many people hiding here, plus the outside, if he really joins hands with the Western Regions to make a surprise attack on the emperor, the emperor can't transfer troops, and the throne will not be guaranteed."

"You have to report this to the emperor, but don't be in a hurry to deal with them, so as not to startle the snake." Shangguan Feihong casually picked off a leaf and chewed it by his mouth. After chewing it for a while, he spit it out: "Bah... Bah..."

"Don't chew the leaves and be careful of poisoning." Ling Tianhong glanced at him.

"I haven't slept for two nights a day, chewing leaves to refresh myself."

"You sleep for a while, and I'll look at them." Ling Tianhong turned his head and looked at Shangguan Feihong: "Sleep for a while. I'll watch."

"Okay, I'll take a little squinting for a while. Call me if you need anything." Shangguan Feihong Cat walked to the side of the tree with his waist, leaned against the tree pole and hugged the sword, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Ling Tianhong fell asleep as he saw what he said. He thought he was really sleepy. Last night, he slept on the night of Shanggong Feihong. Looking at the extremely neat and standard of the generals and soldiers on the field, and the new and old degree of the house, he thought that this army must have existed for some years. It seems that Wu Kui, an old thief, has been planning for a long time.

This matter must be returned to the emperor to show the emperor, so that the emperor can try to trap these soldiers in the big day, or buy the emperor's army, otherwise it will be a pity that such a seemingly good army.

After watching for a long time, Ling Tianhong felt that it was a pity that this army would not be included in the Royal Army. When he went back, he would definitely let the emperor think of a way to include them in the Royal Army.

Seeing that the sky was near noon, Xu Jiuling Tianhong woke up Shangguan Feihong and walked out along the way.

At the beginning, the road conditions can still be seen when the fog is thin. As you go in, the visibility is lower. You can only see things in a few steps, and you can slowly walk out along the imprint of the axle on the ground.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew the fallen leaves on the ground all over the sky, and the dust flew. Ling Tianhong raised his sleeves to cover his face and felt that the wind was strange: "Be careful, this wind is strange."

Shangguan Feihong also felt that the wind came suddenly and rubbed his eyes that could not be opened by the dust.

"Be careful, it's weird."

As soon as Ling Tianhong's voice fell, he heard a faint cry of a woman accompanied by a soft sigh; he listened to the direction of the source of the sound and stood still and raised his vigilance.

"Leader, is there really a ghost in this world?" Although Shangguan Feihong pulled out his sword, he was a little panicked, but he did not show it. Listening to the crying and a lament, and the previous hearing, he couldn't help but feel a little creepy.

Ling Tianhong couldn't help sneering: "Hmm... Be a ghost in broad daylight..."

"Alas!..." Another long sigh of a woman came.

Ling Tianhong calmly put his hand on his sword and was ready to draw his sword at any time. When the wind stopped, the fallen leaves also fluttered down, and Linzi suddenly regained his composure.

Walking a few steps forward, Shangguan Feihong pricked up his ears and felt that someone was quietly approaching: "There is movement."

"Well, be careful." As soon as Ling Tianhong finished speaking, he saw a white figure looming in front of them. The visibility was not high, so he couldn't see clearly.

Shangguan was about to catch up, but he was pulled by Ling Tianhong: "Don't chase it. It must be a trap. Don't deviate from this way. Once you enter the forest, it may be difficult to come out again."

"Yes" Shangguan Feihong nodded and looked down at the two people who were still on the road. Fortunately, the leader reminded him, otherwise it would be difficult to get out of the forest after such a big fog.

When the white figure saw that they did not follow, it floated faintly around them, looking at Shangguan Feihong with a little hair in his heart.

"Don't pretend to be a ghost. If you have the guts, you can come down and make a decision. Why waste time here." Ling Tianhong stood still with a cold face, simply holding a long sword in his arms, and looked around coldly.

After Ling Tianhong said this, Shangguan Feihong was not afraid, and his face looked particularly calm: "If he is a human, this person's light skills are definitely not below you and me."

With Ling Tianhong's intuition, the other party is definitely not a ghost: "It's a person, a person who pretends to be a ghost."

"What's going on now?" Shangguan Feihong looked around, and the white figure seemed to be missing again.

"Continue to walk along the road. As long as she doesn't come, we will ignore it. Don't chase her. If you enter the forest, you can't get out. This person knows the terrain like the palm of his hand. When you enter the forest, we will be trapped."

"Yes" Shangguan Feihong and Ling Tianhong remained vigilant and continued to walk forward.

Suddenly, the white figure floated in front of him again. Ling Tianhong immediately bounced out a small stone in his hand. The stone hit the other party. With great strength, he immediately knocked the other party down to the ground and whispered to Shangguan Feihong, "Stay where you are."

Ling Tianhong jumped forward before the other party stood up and jumped forward with his sword. The other party immediately rolled away on the ground. A carp jumped up and danced Bai Ling in his hand, and both ends of Bai Ling were sharp weapons.

His white hair looked up in a mess, which immediately scared Ling Tianhong. The other party was a man, and his ferocious face was no different from ghosts. Ling Tianhong was bold enough, but he couldn't help shivering in the bottom of his heart.

Bai Yi took advantage of his gap and immediately threw Changling over. The sharp weapon on Ling's end flew straight to Ling Tianhong's face. Ling Tianhong leaned back and kicked a foot. In order to avoid his foot, Bai Yi had to take back Chang Ling back and turned back.

Ling Tianhong immediately jumped up and swept over with a sword. The light skill in white was excellent, and he dodged sideways. Then he kicked Ling Tianhong's wrist. Ling Tianhong raised his left hand and cut it with a palm. This palm used seven points of real power and condensed the power of Dragon Ball, and hit Bai. Clothes kicking feet.

I only heard the sound of bone breaking, and the white clothes limped back a few steps with a painful face. The already ferocious face was even more frightening because of the painful distortion of the face.

Ling Tianhong quickly stepped forward and waved his long sword. The white clothes were no longer flexible because of a broken foot. He fell down. A burst of sword light flashed, wisps of green silk floated down, and his body was also cut several times. His white clothes had been hung on his body in pieces.

If it hadn't been for his excellent light kung fu, he would have died under Ling Tianhong's sword. Today, he would have known that he could not escape from his palm, but resisted with all his strength.

Ling Tianhong looked at his ferocious face with a blank face. This face is really disgusting. Presumably he must have done this haunted thing.

Seeing that he was just looking at him indifferently with his sword, Bai Yi immediately threw out another long silk. Ling Tianhong waved his sword to resist. Chang Ling wrapped the long sword. Ling Tianhong's hand trembled slightly, and Chang Ling broke into several pieces.

As Ling Tianhong stabbed out the long sword in his hand, the white clothes dodged and got a sword in his right shoulder. The blood suddenly dyed red in the white clothes, and his chest was blood red. The white clothes covered his chest and raised the other hand to throw out the long silk again, and Ling Tianhong's speed was faster than him, and a sword had crossed his neck.

The white clothes suddenly lowered his hand and looked at Ling Tianhong fearlessly. Ling Tianhong didn't want to look at his face anymore. He turned around and wiped his sword. The white clothes covered his neck and fell straight to the ground, and Ling Tianhong did not look back.

He took two steps forward, but he couldn't tell the direction. He stood still and shouted, "Are you available, Shangguan?"

Only the voice of Shangguan Feihong came not far away: "I'm here..."

Ling Tianhong walked out of the forest and returned to the road: "Fortunately, you didn't walk out of the road, otherwise you would be trapped in the forest."

"Is it solved?"

"Well, it's a man pretending to be a ghost."