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Chapter 470 Fright and Surprise(1/3)

Chapter 469 Fright and Surprise
Liu Xi looked at the stone plate in surprise, and then recalled: "Before entering the wind tunnel, Pindao saw a black-robed fellow Taoist not far away and reminded him to enter the wind tunnel.
Before Pindao entered the wind tunnel, he made no move, maybe... he went to another wind tunnel?"
When Shi Pan heard this, his face suddenly turned pale: "There is only one wind tunnel nearby, the others are far away."
Thinking of this, Shi Pan felt deep regret in his heart.
Before he moved out into the wind tunnel, he should have reminded that adult!
In the strange land of Tiankun, there are many new monks who consider themselves to be very advanced and do not take Yin Hun seriously at all. They even become interested in Yin Hun and choose to stay outside during Yin Hun Night.
But now, that adult has not entered this wind tunnel.
According to what the monk next to him said, before he entered, the monk had not made any move.
It is too late to go to other wind tunnels.
Outside, the roars of the ghost army could be heard from time to time. It was eerie and terrifying, and Shi Pan had already anticipated what would happen.
Liu Xi looked calm: "It seems that this fellow Taoist is new to this place. It's a pity."
He has seen many such monks.
Once upon a time, there was a powerful mythical man, a descendant of the Yang God, who came to the strange land of Tiankun to hunt for treasures.
He prides himself on having the Yang Shen magical weapon left behind by the Mother Lord to defend himself, and does not take Yinhun Xuntian into consideration at all.
The result...burps.
This kind of thing is normal, we see it a lot, and we take it lightly.
"There are still a few hours until dawn, so it's useless for you to be anxious." Liu Xi was a kind person and comforted Shi Pan, "When daybreak comes, go and collect his body. If his bones are strong, there may be some residue left."
Stone plate: "..."
In the wind tunnel, the voices of ghosts kept coming.
Shi Pan was worried and stretched his neck to look outside the wind tunnel, but he didn't dare to go out at all, because he was worried about Qi Yuan.
Liu Xi was calm, and found a seat to sit down, closing his eyes and relaxing.

At the same time, outside the mountains and forests, if you look around, you can see a pair of deep green eyes, like bats, vaguely visible in the dark mountains and rivers.
The army of tens of thousands of ghosts stood in front of them, bowing their heads, as if they were holding a swearing-in ceremony.
Qi Yuan stood in the void and was surrounded by an army of ghosts. He began to speak and brainwash with the Great Forgetting Heart Sutra.
Yesterday was an uneven night.
Under the leadership of the army of ghosts, Qi Yuan rushed thousands of miles away and killed all the ghost messengers around him.
He also took advantage of the opportunity to gather the army of ghosts.
The number now is staggering.
Qi Yuan stood in the void. These ghost army looked fanatical and crazy, and from time to time they gave out overwhelming cheers, which was much more lively than the concert on Blue Star.
"If we want to protect our mountains and rivers, we need a strong army and a quality army.
What is quality?
Well... first of all, it's midnight, so don't disturb the people and keep silent."
What is quality?
Qi Yuan himself is a person of average quality.
I will also be angry because of Sister Niujiao's rebuke.
As for how to build a quality army, he didn't know much.
At least... not disturbing the public should count, right?
If you want to say... unification of thought counts?
Sure enough, following Qi Yuan's voice, these ghost army seemed to have been stamped with thoughts. They all held their breath and did not make any sound.
"After you have quality, you must also have fighting ability. This is the thirty-sixth set of radio gymnastics. Start training."
Qi Yuan felt more and more smart.
In the past, when watching TV, there was always a warrior king who used a set of military fists to conquer other worlds.
He broadcasts gymnastics, which is actually no less impressive.
After this broadcast gymnastics was passed on to the army of ghosts, Qi Yuan spoke calmly.
"Next, let's exercise and build a military camp and a military-hiding pavilion!"
Qi Yuan ordered.
These army of ghosts are obviously still imprisoned by the Holy Light Gate.
Qi Yuan could see that these army of ghosts were supposed to be harmless, and there was no need for ghosts to patrol the sky and kill all living beings.
The Holy Light Gate has polluted these ghost armies with strange creations, and seems to want to accomplish an ulterior purpose.
Qi Yuan passed on the thirty-sixth set of radio gymnastics to the army of ghosts, slowly grinding the bells that controlled the army of ghosts and eliminating the marks that controlled them.
"Not bad, not bad. When these ghost armies are completely normal, they can work in the underworld during the day. When something happens, they can join my Human Emperor Banner and fight for me!"
Qi Yuan was a kind-hearted person, and he couldn't bear to see that these ghost army had no work to do, just like jobless refugees.
So they generously provided jobs for them and reduced the unemployment rate.
On Blue Star, he provided jobs for so many people that he was called a "living Buddha".
Thanks to Qi Yuan's teachings, these ghost armies quickly dispersed in an orderly manner.
Some began to practice broadcasting gymnastics, and some began to cut down trees to build military camps and treasure pavilions.
However, they were all of good quality and made no noise.
Everything goes in order.
The sky is also slowly getting brighter.
In the wind tunnel, there were two dark circles under the stone plate. He had not slept all night and his mental state was not very good.
Outside the wind tunnel, the howls of the ghost army dissipated for a long time and appeared silent, but there were still some strange sounds faintly heard.
He was very anxious inside and wanted to see what was happening outside.
What happened to the adult who had always protected them?
"It's already dawn, and the army of ghosts has dispersed. That's good." Liu Xi said cheerfully, got up and walked out of the wind tunnel.
Seeing this, Shi Pan and other homeless people also stood up and walked out of the wind tunnel.
Shi Pan, in particular, was very anxious. He was originally close to the entrance of the wind tunnel, but now that he heard the sound, he no longer hesitated and hurriedly came out of the cave and ran to where Qi Yuan was.
"ah?"
About ten breaths later, Shipan suddenly let out a frightened cry.
His legs were trembling and weak for a moment, and he sat down on the ground with a look of horror on his face.
"What's wrong?" In the wind tunnel, Shi Pan's mother cried out anxiously and ran out quickly.
"Don't... the ghosts, there are so many ghosts!"
Shipan was shocked and puzzled.
The mountains in the distance in front of you are densely packed with terrifying creatures.
They are very illusory, with green light shining in their eyes, like a puff of smoke.
Nowadays, some of these terrifying creatures are cutting down trees, some are carrying wood, and some are gathered together, seeming to be doing a set of extremely weird actions, which is particularly funny and ridiculous.
Shi Pan had never seen Yin Hun, but when he saw those creatures, the first thought that came to his mind was that they were Yin Hun.
"You kid, how can there be a ghost in the clear sky now? I'm afraid you scared yourself." Liu Xi had a smile in his eyes. He had just finished arranging his clothes and slowly walked out of the wind tunnel.
Obviously, he thought it was because Shi Pan, a mortal, was overly frightened and frightened himself.
However, when he stepped out of the wind tunnel and glanced outside, his expression suddenly froze.
The refugees in the wind tunnel immediately saw a group of white shadows shrinking crazily into the wind tunnel.
I heard Liu Xi say with a shocked face: "There are still ghosts in broad daylight?"
He was extremely puzzled.
To be continued...
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