Jiangdu Prefecture, Yinfeng Mountain.

Yinfeng Mountain is one of the forbidden mountains. It belongs to the area where mortals stop, with peaks, gloomy and weird, and ferocious beasts roaming.

This peak has been traversing here for a long time, and few people have been watching it.

The ancient trees in the mountains grew unscrupulously, and they had become a force that covered the sky and the sun. The falling branches were like dragons spreading across the sky, covering the sky.

It was dawn at this moment, and it was hard to find some light in the mountains.

At the hillside, the Broken Soul Cliff.

On one side is the abyss of a hundred feet and on the other side is the path of sheep intestines. At this time, a strange group of people were moving slowly.

The leader wore a blue cloth hat on his head, a long blue cloth gown, a black belt around his waist, and a pair of straw sandals that were almost broken.

In addition to this one, there are three people behind.

The three of them walked with the same hands and feet, and their actions were extremely consistent, as if they were the same person.

Moreover, the strength of their walking is different from that of ordinary people. They step on each step very stiffly, not the brisk and elastic steps that ordinary people do.

"Dingling!"

"The Yin people go on the road, and the strangers avoid them!"

It is as quiet as a ghost realm, and there are very few birds, beasts and insects. Where can there be any trace of living people?

Even so, the leader still threw down the soul-catching bell in his hand from time to time and shouted out the creepy words.

a long time.

After meeting a lie-in-the-cow land, the leading boy finally stopped, stepped forward and patted the dust, and sat down.

Behind him were three figures wearing black robes and zongzi leaves and hats, and could not see clearly.

The three of them were each three feet apart, with straw ropes buckles around their waists, one person connected to another.

"I'll take one step, the corpse will take one step."

"So is it me who drives the corpse or who drives me?"

Without too much trouble with this problem, the boy took out a slightly hard pancake and started to chew it hard.

Crack!

He habitually spit out a small grain of sand, and he shook his head helplessly.

"Aunt Xu's craftsmanship has regressed again."

After eating the pancake, I took out the bamboo tube and took a few big sips.

Then the boy found half of the trunk and leaned on it, patted his thigh with his right hand, and hummed a small song.

"The little child is only 28 years old, and he is young and has been taught to drive the body away by his master.

I was originally a student, not a five-bad person.

Why do you wear black cloth on your waist and a blue shirt to come to the vast mountains and fields to do this secret matter of the underworld?

Seeing that the boy was free and easy, men and women were wearing brocade silk, they couldn't help but feel anxious.

I wish I could tore my blue shirt torn, bury the copper bell, discard the apricot flag, and throw away the yellow talisman.

You cannot learn to subdue demons in your body, and you cannot learn to learn to capture Guanyin in the South China Sea.

Late in the middle of the night, lie alone; when you get up, sit alone.

Who is alone like me?"

After a song, the boy pulled down his hat brim and fell asleep against the tree trunk.

Not yet dreaming.

A serene voice came from my ears.

But the boy still didn't care and slept soundly.

Immediately afterwards.

A loud whistle sounded, and figures followed...

After Tietang arrived, he saw a strange scene.

The blue-clothed constable and the blue-clothed constable were in groups of three or three, holding the Qiushuiyan feathered sword, either tall or short, each standing in different directions.

It is like wild flowers blooming all over the mountains, surrounding the middle area.

At the same time, everyone is at least three meters away from there, which seems to be taboo.

Duan Jingrui saw Tietang and whispered in a low voice.

"It seems that it is a corpse-driven lineage, so it is not easy to provoke."

A corpse-driver?

There is still this profession in this world?

Titong looked at the boy lying halfway on the ground. His light yellow hat covered most of his face. His exposed wrists and ankles were dazzlingly white, like a corpse.

He walked forward a few feet and clapped his palms: "Do you dare to ask the little master, have you ever seen someone passing by?"

The boy turned over and scratched his butt with his right hand, muttering, but couldn't hear what he said.

Seeing Tietang still trying to move forward, Duan Jingrui grabbed him.

"The chief constable, no! The corpse-driven lineage is extremely strange. It is one of the unknown sources in the world. There is no need for us to provoke."

After looking around, Titong found that everyone was afraid and did not dare to take a step forward easily, even if the number of people was the one who had the advantage.

"Duan County Captain, you know a lot, can you explain it in detail?"

"I don't know much. I just read similar rumors from a few ancient books, and even the corpse-drivers won't show off and never enter the city. The people are also shy about them."

Tietang didn't understand: "It's fine for ordinary people. We are the constables of the imperial court, so why are we afraid of these sluts and traitors?"

In the memory of the predecessor, Tietang did not find any particularly famous sects, immortal mountains, Taoist temples, etc.

But if there is...

Then the Great Shang Dynasty is the largest and most powerful sect in the world, sweeping across the world and reaching the sky and the earth.

They are backed by the imperial court and are the most powerful force in the world. What else do they need to be afraid of?

Duan Jingrui explained to Tietang earnestly: "The lineage of driving corpses is not a side-minded person, but once was overwhelming.

I don’t know much, but above the Taoist scriptures, there was a comment about the corpse driving lineage.

"Pressing for three hundred years, shaking the past and present without any enemy!"

Afterwards, I looked up a lot of information, but I didn't find much records about this lineage.

But what is certain is... three thousand years ago to five thousand years ago, the period of corpse-exorcism was extremely prosperous, and countless factions were developed for this.

They fought against the sky and the earth, causing bloody storms, killing countless immortals and gods, destroying unknown amounts of ghost soldiers and ghost soldiers, and causing the three realms of heaven, earth, man and man to storm."

"What does that have to do with it now?"

"Anyway, try to avoid dealing with them."

Biqi also pulled Tietang's sleeve: "Brother Tang, it's better for us not to participate in this secret matter of the underworld."

Listen to others' advice and have a full meal.

Tietang is not a person who disobeys advice. Since everyone says so, there is no need for him to be the first to be a leader.

"Disast and continue to search for traces of the thieves."

boom!

Everyone scattered, and no one wanted to stay here for a moment.

"The chief constable, why don't you leave?"

"Look, do those three people look like Wu Qing and Yuan Hua?"

The three followers standing next to the boy never moved from beginning to end, without even the slightest breath, or even the sound of heartbeat.

What exactly is it, and the few people present already know what it is.

Duan Jingrui glanced at it a few times and shook his head slowly: "The difference in body shape is a bit big, probably not."

After looking at the half-dream-and-awake boy again, Tietang waved his hand.

"Walk!"

After a stick of incense.

puff!

The sleeping boy suddenly raised his butt and farted loudly. The lingering sound echoed in the dense forest, which shocked a group of birds.

After the fart was heard, the person at the end began to tremble among the three people next to him.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
To be continued...