82_82884 They conflict with all the matter in this world, and living people must never touch it. Someone had accidentally seen such a scene of Yin soldiers in the mountains. He was frightened at that time, but when the Yin soldiers passed through his body, his soul would be brought to their world by Yin soldiers, leaving only an empty body waiting for death.

Mr. Ma was very knowledgeable and although he recognized that this was a ghost soldier, he did not expect that the ghost soldier here was a team of cavalry, and the cavalry was too fast. That is, these masters immediately reported that they came and hid on the left and right. Most of the other people, including most horses, were all penetrated by these ghost soldiers through their chests.

Wushuang wanted to pull everyone away, but the group of ghost soldiers came in a fierce and numerous, and they passed through the huge rocks in boundless space. The canyon was already narrow and could only allow one horse to pass through. Now the group of ghost soldiers were connected to each other head and tail without any gaps.

"Erhu? Why are you standing stupidly? Come up!" Wushuang shouted anxiously, but his voice had long been drowned by the sound of horse hooves, and he could only watch Erhu pass through his body by these ghost soldiers. Erhu stared at the front with his eyes wide open and stared straight at the front.

Just as these cavalrymen in the underworld passed through his body, Wushuang seemed to hear his cry for help, but the cry for help was getting farther and farther away, and his soul had been taken to that world by the invisible soldiers. There were no living people or dead people in that world, but only their eternity.

Countless fast horses and their dust were like big waves washing sand, covering their eyes and unable to open them. Everyone could only close their eyes and cover their ears and wait for these underworld cavalry to pass through the canyon before counting the casualties.

There are at least a thousand cavalrymen in this team. Although they run fast, it will take at least half an hour to enter the canyon and run all over here. The time left for the horse gang is getting less and less, let alone Wushuang doesn’t know how big the casualties are.

Ten thousand horses rush up and stirred up the strong wind in the canyon. Wushuang covered his ears with his hands. When the strong wind blew, he immediately opened the gauze on the wound that Lan Caidian had bandaged him just now. His short knife was extremely sharp, leaving two deep wounds on his palm. As soon as the gauze opened, blood immediately overflowed from the wound.

Wushuang didn't notice that the blood dripped from his hand fell and hit the heads of the Yin soldiers. Each drop would make these Yin soldiers suffer in great pain. His pure yang blood was burning the soul of the Yin soldiers.

His pure yang blood dripped to the ground like a drop of blood flower and burst into pieces instantly, constantly absorbing their souls and consuming their yin energy... Gradually, the dark clouds above the canyon dissipated, the thunder and lightning stopped, and the strong wind gradually weakened a lot. The shadow of the Yin soldiers became blurred and finally disappeared from the canyon.

"Are everyone okay?" Wushuang opened his eyes and was the first to care about the casualties. He looked around and saw that the people who hid on the rocks in time, including him, Ma Erye, Yun Qiang, Lan Caidie, Lu Haotian, and Ye Shan, only five brothers from the Ma Gang were left.

The others, and the horses they brought, stood in the canyon, their eyes were silent and motionless. Their souls left, leaving only an empty shell.

"My master, your wound is open. Come here and I'll bandage you again." Lan Caidie took out the gauze.

Wushuang punched the rock with a blue face and vented. Along the way, he was very cautious, but he was about to reach his destination. Unexpectedly, a ghost soldier used the way to destroy half of his men and horses. What's more, almost all the horses are no longer available now, and the rest of the journey depends on them to use people to transport these three boxes of goods and supplies.

His hand was injured. After venting this, the blood in the wound oozed too much, and it was like a blood sank. He didn't care about the life and death of the Ye family, as long as Ye Shan was fine, but he brought more than a dozen Mongolian horse gang brothers who lost half of the losses in just blinking. How could he not feel distressed?

The days of hard work, fatigue, tense nerves, and this sudden major loss made him furious and a dark body fell over.

"Mr. Master?" Lan Caidie was closest to him, so she barely supported him, put him in, and quickly fed him water to make it easy.

"My master, wake up? It's okay, don't get angry, you just broke some brothers, brothers won't blame you, you have tried your best! As long as you're fine, our Dongmeng Horse Gang will always be loyal to the thief." Yun Qiang comforted him.

"Old Tie, you can't have any trouble. Everyone is counting on you. If you have something, we can't go out alive!" Lu Haotian grinned and cried anxiously.

Although his words were not a comforting Wushuang, they were a truth. No matter how distressed or discouraged he was now, he could not fall down. Everyone was still counting on themselves and the big shopkeeper who led them out of the secret realm of Changbai Mountain. He was the successor of the Dong family and the leader of the thief. He could not smash the golden sign of the Dong family.

"Good...go...go...go and see the goods!" Wushuang barely supported her tired body and beat her chest and stamped her feet and shouted.

The others quickly ran down to check the three boxes of goods on the horse's back. The goods were fine and intact, but... the souls of the brothers who had not had time to dodge were gone. Although they could breathe, they were all walking corpses. It was impossible for them to follow their companions out of Changbai Mountain.

Seeing this situation, Yun Qiang burst into tears. These are the elites of their Dongmeng Horse Gang, and the good brothers who once accompanied him through life and death. When they came, they were full of confidence, but now they are separated by yin and yang and will never meet each other.

He looked back at the young master who was anxious and frightened. He knew that the young master was as heartbroken as he was. He no longer needed to ask for instructions. He gritted his teeth with tears in his eyes, took out a hunting rifle from behind, and pointed the gun at his former good brother.

"Captain Yun? What are you going to do? They... they are still alive!" Ye Shan shouted.

Bang bang bang bang... The roar of hunting rifles came from the canyon, including the Ye family. A total of 11 corpses fell to the ground. Yun Qiang was covered in blood, wiped away his tears and turned around and walked back.

"Little... Master... Don't get angry. Brothers won't blame you. I'll send them away. They are watching us in the sky. We can't let them down! We must bring this batch of goods to Panlong Village. Get up quickly and let's continue on the road!" Yun Qiang helped the excited young master with a crying voice.

The remaining five horse gang brothers knelt in front of the dead brothers' bodies and closed their eyes to death for them. They lifted their bodies to the stones near the highest point and even implemented them.-513549cqsqc529--.
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