Old Wu's expression was extremely serious, as if something extremely terrifying was about to appear.
The atmosphere instantly became tense.
We just lay on the rocks, staring at the darkness ahead, not daring to blink.
It lasted about ten minutes, accompanied by our rapid breathing.
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
A rhythmic sound came from the depths of Coffin Gate Gorge.
"coming!"
Old Wu's expression became nervous.
As soon as he finished speaking, a strange mist suddenly surged from the depths of Coffin Gate Gorge.
The mist was somewhat black and quickly spread in all directions.
As the sound got closer and closer, I felt that my heartbeat seemed to have reached its peak, as if it was about to jump out of my chest.
I think I have used up all my nervousness during this trip to the mountains.
After another two or three minutes, as we watched in fear, a shadow suddenly appeared in the black mist!
Immediately afterwards, there is the second path, the third path, the fourth path...
I don't know how many there are, but it seems like there are hundreds.
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
Only then did I know what that rhythmic sound was.
That's fucking footsteps!
The black shadow slowly appeared, and I saw clearly that it was a group of soldiers wearing armor!
This was a uniform and well-trained group of soldiers, exuding a chilling air that made our hearts sway.
It was as if I saw a battlefield with thousands of troops galloping and fighting in bloody battles!
However, their armor was tattered and rotten, and the spears they held were rusty.
Judging from the armor style, it seems to be that of soldiers from the Tang Dynasty more than a thousand years ago.
But the strange thing is that these soldiers are actually made of a ball of black energy!
The two flashing red dots in the dark face seem to represent the eyes.
Looking at such a horrifying scene, a sentence suddenly came to my mind.
"The Yin soldiers are crossing the border, the living people should avoid it!"
No wonder Lao Wu said there is something more sinister than Wu Yazi here.
A team of Yin soldiers with such a strong aura and well-trained skills could probably tear Wu Yazi to pieces.
They are not even considered opponents!
"Ah sneeze!"
I don't know who suddenly sneezed. In this extremely tense scene, I almost jumped out of fright!
We all turned around and looked, only to see Scar's mouth growing.
Seeing this, Dayong hurriedly covered him and suppressed the sneeze.
Maybe it was an emergency, so Dayong's attack was a little harsh, and his face turned red because of the scar.
He was constantly afraid of hitting Dayong's hand and making a "woo-woo" sound.
After reacting, Dayong hurriedly let go and looked at Scar with an apologetic look.
"You fucking want to murder, you idiot!!"
Scar glared at him fiercely.
"Don't make a sound!"
Lao Wu lowered his voice and looked at us.
Scar's sneeze just now made us the target of public criticism instantly.
The Yin soldiers who had been moving forward now stopped, seeming to be looking for the source of the sound.
Seeing this, we were so frightened that we didn't even dare to speak out, and stared fixedly at the Yin soldiers below.
I have to say that Lao Wu’s decision to let us camp up there was extremely correct.
The Yin soldiers seemed to have looked around, but they didn't pay attention to the top.
Or maybe it's because they don't look up.
After staying for about a minute, they continued to move forward.
In the deathly silent Coffin Gate Gorge, a burst of footsteps sounded again, neat and powerful, breathtaking!
"Are these Yin soldiers? Where are they going?"
Dayong spoke up, quite curious.
Old Wu shook his head: "Who the hell knows? It doesn't matter how many years it has been since he died."
I frowned. I seemed to have seen this scene in a book before.
After thinking for a moment, it suddenly dawned on me.
Several people looked at me with doubts on their faces: "Do you know about the red flags?"
I nodded: "Taiping Guangji once recorded that Yin soldiers borrowed roads. Looking at it based on modern history, there are three types of Yin soldiers borrowing roads."
They immediately became interested and quickly asked: "What three types?"
I opened my mouth and said, "The first type is that after a soldier is defeated, his spirit remains. They don't even know that they are dead. They still want to kill the enemy and serve the country, so they will linger around the place where they died."
"The second type is when a disaster occurs and many people die. These innocent souls gather together and refuse to leave. The yin energy surges into the sky and causes harm to the living people. At this time, the underworld will send yin soldiers to pick up these innocent souls and lead them to reincarnation."
"The last one is that they are gravekeepers!"
Several people were stunned: "Tombkeeper?"
I nodded: "It is rumored that after certain emperors die, they will select a team of elite soldiers to be buried with them, and use an extremely evil method to seal the souls of those soldiers in their bodies, so that they can guard the tomb for generations to come."
After hearing what I said, Scar and the others opened their eyes wide, looking quite shocked.
"Red flag, which one do you think it is?"
The tiger looked at me and asked curiously.
After thinking for a moment, I frowned and said, "I think it's probably the last one!"
"Why?" Scar asked.
I looked at them and said, "Taiping Guangji records that souls sealed by evil magic cannot be freed and cannot enter reincarnation. The resentment is so overwhelming that the resentment devours the body and attaches to the soul, thus showing itself as an evil soul."
"This should be the reason why their bodies are a mass of black energy!"
Scar asked doubtfully: "Could it be Fairy Ma?"
I was speechless and said: "These are soldiers from the Tang Dynasty..."
For a moment, Old Wu frowned: "So, there is an emperor's tomb from the Tang Dynasty here, but why has it never been discovered?"
I can't answer it because it is beyond the scope of my knowledge.
But I always feel that the ancient tombs of emperors in the Tang Dynasty should be related to Ma Xiangu.
After a moment of silence, we put this question aside for the time being.
Old Wu glared at Scar fiercely: "What the hell happened to you just now!"
Scar looked aggrieved: "Yi Ge, you really don't blame me for this!"
He pointed to the rock next to him: "Well, I don't know when this thing will get into my nose. I really can't hold it in anymore."
In doubt, we turned on the flashlight and took a photo.
It was an insect about the size of a little fingernail. It was completely black and looked like a shield with a long tail.
It exudes a faint blue light, a bit like a firefly.
However, he was beaten to death by Scar, and the blue light on his body was disappearing little by little.
"Hey! What the hell is going on?"
Dayong suddenly exclaimed and pointed at the dead insect.
When we took a closer look, we discovered that the blue light on the bug turned out to be something similar to fluorescent powder.
At this moment, it is slowly floating into the air.
Seeing this, Lao Wu's expression suddenly changed and he hurriedly shouted: "Cover your fucking mouth and nose!!" This chapter has been completed!