This time he went down the mountain, he was going to Bayu to find the legendary weapon left by King Yu to slay the dragon. If it were the fragments of the magic axe used by King Yu, it would be not an ordinary magic weapon. It could be called a magic weapon, but it would definitely be difficult to find. If the treasures left by King Yu were so easy to find, it would have been robbed, and it would not be a bloody storm!

After going down the mountain, he headed northwest. He planned to follow the land route, first go to the Yangtze River, then go up the river to the land of Bayu.

In the middle of the night, light rain came from the sky, and Wusheng found a place to shelter from the rain.

This is a dilapidated house that can barely shelter from wind and rain.

Da da da da da, the sound of horse hooves came from the wind and rain.

Um?

Wusheng opened his eyes and looked at the wind and rain. He only heard the sound of horse hooves, but did not see the galloping horse.

The sound of horse hooves comes from far to near, and then goes away.

Unhindered by wind and rain,

Looking at the law of no life and fortune, in the wind and rain, a horse, a white horse, a general on the horse, wearing silver armor, a silver helmet, a long sword hanging on his waist, and a bow and arrow carrying him.

"Ghost General?" Wusheng frowned slightly when he saw this.

It is said that it is commonplace. Some things become strange and strange when you see too many things.

However, this was the first time he had seen this ghost riding a horse.

"Can't it be another ghost soldier crossing the boundary?"

After the last experience, he was still scared. Could it be that he would encounter any difficult ghosts again this time, right?

The wind and rain outside were quietly falling, and Wusheng sat in the broken house, looking outside quietly, listening carefully.

After a while, there was no movement.

I think it must be nothing.

When it is almost dawn, the rain in the sky has not stopped. Spring rain is as expensive as oil, so it is better to put more water.

Wusheng couldn't wait, so he left the broken house and continued to move forward. There seemed to be a slight light on his body, and the wind and rain were all over his body.

In the wind and rain, the road was quiet and there was no one figure.

Very quiet.

He was alone, in the wind and rain, and he was about ten feet in one step, and he left in an instant.

Only a quiet road, the weeds, trees, and the wind and rain on both sides.

Not long after, Wusheng came to a village and town, thinking about the way he continued to eat something in this town.

Not to mention that this early morning, there were people who opened the door to do business. Wusheng ordered a bowl of noodles and ate it slowly.

During the storm, the entire village is also very quiet, with occasional barking of dogs.

ah!

A sudden scream was particularly harsh in this quiet morning.

Wusheng looked up at the direction of the sound, then quickly ate a bowl of noodles, settled the bill, and stepped back into the storm and continued on his way.

Not long after walking, I saw a man lying on the road, his clothes were soaked by the rain. Wusheng approached and saw the man lying on the ground without moving. Wusheng turned him over. A man in his forties had a blue-faced face, cold all over, and no longer had a breath.

Amitabha,

Wusheng looked carefully and saw a thin blue-black thread on his neck. He reached out to try it.

"Ghostly!"

He couldn't help but think of the ghost general who rode by his horse last night.

He was thinking about burying the man on the spot, but he saw pedestrians coming on the road. There were three men walking together, wearing straw hats and straw raincoats. He was stunned when he saw Wusheng and the man on the ground.

He slowly walked to him and looked at the people on the ground.

"Isn't this a big pillar?" said one of them.

"You, what happened to you?" One of them took down the wooden stick on his shoulder and pointed at Wusheng.

"I passed by here and saw him lying in the rain, and I had no strength anymore." Wusheng said calmly.

ah?!

"Die, dead?" The three of them looked at me, I looked at you, and then came to him carefully.

"This, I talked to him yesterday. I'm a very good person, why can I lose it if I say nothing?!"

"He, what's the reason for him?"

"Maybe I've encountered something unclean." Wusheng thought for a while and replied.

"Is something unclean?"

The expressions of several people changed after hearing this.

"Since you know him, please inform his family to deal with the funeral." Wusheng got up and left after he finished his instructions.

One of them wanted to stop him, but stretched out his hand, but he shrank back and watched him leave.

"Why did he let him leave like this? What if he killed Dazhu?"

"If Dazhu really killed him, he wouldn't have run away long ago. What are you waiting for here to do? Besides, look, Dazhu's money is still there, and his blue face may have been killed by something unclean."

"Anyway, I shouldn't let him go."

"Okay, I don't say that now. Go back to the village and say to Dazhu's family, we'll stay here."

"That's what."

I left alone and returned to the village, and the remaining two people stayed here.

The rain is still falling.

Wusheng continued to move forward, and after walking about three miles, he saw a village where smoke rose.

Is there anyone smoking?

Wusheng did not enter the village, but continued to move forward, walking about five or six miles away, and then found a man lying in the grass on the side of the road. He looked at it and was still the same characteristic as the man just now, with a blue and black neck and a ghost energy that had not yet dissipated.

He was about to dig a hole to bury the man's body when he suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves coming from afar, so he moved the man's body to the side of the road, and then he hid in the woods beside him.

After a while, three horses rushed over and saw the people on the roadside and heard it. Soon, the galloping horse stopped, several people turned over and dismounted, and came to the side of the dead man. One of them carefully checked.

"Dead."

"Diet? What is the cause of death?"

"It doesn't seem to be strangled to death!" He reached out and touched a thin blue-black line on the neck of the deceased.

"Not a trace." Another man looked forward and carefully, then checked his body again.

The person is dead, let it be put here first.”

After the three of them confirmed that the man had died, they did not continue to stay here for too long and quickly got on the horse and left.

After they left, Wusheng appeared on the road again, looking at the direction where the three of them left.

"Don't care?"

After thinking about it, he chanted a passage of "The Mantra of Rebirth" in a low voice. When he was mindful for the third time, he heard footsteps in the rain, which was very light.

Someone is here.

Once the water sways, others are gone.

In the drizzle, a man walked from a distance, dressed in black and covered his head with his head. By the way past the roadside, he stopped, turned his head and looked, then approached him, reached out to try it. He looked up and changed his ties around, and then walked away.

After the man left, Wusheng came to this mantra and recited the mantra of rebirth seven times.

"Donor, your family may want to see you for the last time, and will not bury you, say goodbye."

Wusheng took some branches and leaves to block the rain for him, and then turned around and left.

After walking forward for a while, at about noon, I arrived at a county town.

The county town in the rain was not peaceful, and the pedestrians on the road looked hurried.

After a long journey, Wusheng planned to find a place to rest, so he found a restaurant and ordered some food.

"What the hell is going on? Three people died all of a sudden last night?"

"Haunted."

“Haunted?”

"I heard from the county government office that the officer who was patrolling the night before heard the sound of horse hooves and passed through the streets of the county town, but he didn't see the horses, and he didn't hear them alone."

"It's really mysterious. I don't dare to go out this night."

The sound of horse hooves?

When Wusheng heard the conversation between him, he thought of the general riding a horse that he saw last night.

However, he did not plan to stay in the city. After dinner, he left. On the road, he met a Taoist priest with a view of immortality. He put on an oil-paper umbrella and followed two Taoist teenagers on the muddy road. His Taoist robe and shoes were clean.

"What are you going to show off at this time!" Wu Sheng was quite disdainful of this.

After leaving the city, he continued to walk northwest.

After it got dark, he accelerated his speed and walked in the air. He saw a figure in the air. He rushed to the road, while practicing, thinking about the Buddhist supernatural powers recorded in the nameless note.

The speed in the air became faster and faster, turning into a shadow and a gust of wind.

Before he knew it, he felt that there seemed to be an invisible wall in front of him, and the wall was close to his body, and he could no longer be fast. This was not the first time he had encountered such a situation.

This is a bottleneck!
Chapter completed!