Two hundred and fortieth chapters Yin soldier borrows the way
Mr. Wei's words were like thunder, exploding in Ye Fan's ears.
Ye Fan's pupils shrank instantly, and an incredible look appeared on his face, as if a big hand was grasping his heart, making him almost suffocate.
Are you kidding?!
You must know that Mr. Wei is a generation of immortals. His vision is so high that there are probably not many people on the entire earth who can compare with him, let alone China.
When he first met Ye Nantian, Mr. Wei saw something strange about him at a glance.
But now, Mr. Wei says that he cannot see through Mr. Yin's strength. Doesn't this mean that Mr. Yin is more terrifying than a powerful person in heaven?
Perhaps seeing through the doubts in Ye Fan's heart, Mr. Wei immediately explained: "Xiao Fan, it's not what you think! Although this Mr. Yin is weird, his strength is not that strong yet, otherwise the formation of a powerful person in heaven will be impossible.
It’s not a problem for him!
If I read it correctly, the black robe on his body should be a rare magic weapon that can isolate the breath and hide his strength! Now that my strength is damaged, my consciousness is not as good as one ten thousandth of what it was at its peak, so it is difficult to see through it.
His strength! If I were to return to my peak, just one look would make him disappear and disappear into ashes!"
"Ahem...Mr. Wei, when you regain your strength, the day lily will be cold! Let's discuss what we should do now, right?" Ye Fan said.
"The situation is not clear now, but Mr. Yin has not shown hostility to you yet, and he seems to know this secret well. You can go with him for the time being, which will save you a lot of effort!" Wei Lao said.
When Ye Fan heard this, he couldn't help but nodded, and returned to the camp with Yu Zihong and Kong Foye.
It was late at night now, and it was obviously June, but the temperature in the valley was even colder, and even the ground was covered with a layer of frost.
Moreover, this kind of coldness penetrated deep into the bone marrow, with a sinister aura. Even if there were elites from the four major families present, they could no longer bear it and could only gather around the campfire to keep warm.
Time passed by, and everything around them was silent. In the darkness, it seemed as if there were invisible eyes spying on them.
Soon after midnight, the leaders of the three surrounding factions ordered the bonfire to be extinguished.
As the young master of the Yu family, Yu Zihong also took the lead in extinguishing the bonfire, and then led Ye Fan and Kong Foye into his tent.
But without the warmth of the bonfire, within a few minutes, everyone in the venue was shivering, their hands and feet were numb from the cold, as if the blood and soul in their bodies were about to be frozen.
"Huh...huh...huh..."
Gusts of dark wind came towards them from all directions. Even if they hid in the tent, it didn't work at all. Even Ye Fan felt a chill.
At this time, he saw Yu Zihong's teeth chattering and he couldn't help but reach out his hand and inject the powerful inner energy into his body.
For a moment, Yu Zihong felt a warm force spreading through his limbs, and some color returned to his originally pale face.
"Master Ye, thank you for your help!" Yu Zihong said gratefully.
"Master Yu, it's obviously so cold, but why do you put out the bonfire?" Ye Fan asked in confusion.
Hearing this, Yu Zihong lowered his voice and said: "Master Ye, you don't know something! Earlier, Mr. Yin specially warned that at midnight, the bonfire must be extinguished and no big noise should be made.
Don’t speak too loudly, otherwise something terrible will happen!”
"What terrible thing?" Ye Fan asked.
Yu Zihong shook his head: "Mr. Yin didn't say anything, but he is a guest of our four families. We dare not disobey his orders!"
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As time went by, the cold became more and more severe. Although Yu Zihong and Kong Foye were not affected by Ye Fan's help, the other people in the tent were almost frozen.
Suddenly, there was a rough curse that echoed through the silent night.
"Niang Xipi! I can't stand it anymore. If this continues, we'll all freeze to death before the baby is found! What a piece of shit, Mr. Yin, he doesn't treat us as human beings!"
As he said this, a rustling sound came from outside.
A minute later, even through the tent, Ye Fan could see a dazzling fire coming from outside. It was obvious that the big man had disobeyed the order and relit the bonfire.
And his action was like the first domino to fall. Many people present were almost unbearable from the cold.
In the face of the strong will to survive, Mr. Yin's orders had long been forgotten by them. Many people followed suit and rekindled the bonfire to keep warm.
For a moment, the camp was filled with flames, and the long-lost warmth came, easing the terrifying chill.
Such a dazzling fire is particularly dazzling in the dark night and can be clearly seen even from more than ten miles away.
However, Mr. Yin never showed up to stop them. They just assumed that Mr. Yin had fallen asleep, and they became more unrestrained and started talking loudly, and even told a few jokes from time to time.
After more than half an hour, there was a sudden sound in the distance.
"Boom!"
The sound was deafening, like thousands of troops marching.
Hearing this voice, everyone in the venue was extremely surprised and looked at each other. They all saw unprecedented horror in each other's eyes.
They are now deep in the Yandang Mountains, inaccessible to people. They have traveled all day during the day and have not met many people!
But the current momentum requires at least thousands of people marching at the same time to achieve it!
HH?
Everyone got up from the ground one after another, with alert faces on their faces, as if facing a formidable enemy, they reached out and took out the guns from their waists.
The sound got louder and louder from far away, and seemed to be heading towards them.
After a cup of tea, even the surrounding ground was shaking, as if a small earthquake had occurred.
Everyone was extremely nervous, and their vests were already soaked with cold sweat. Only the guns in their hands could give them some sense of security.
The next moment, an incredible scene appeared in front of me——
"Kick! Kick! Kick!"
Neat steps sounded, and then a well-trained army appeared in front of them.
Looking from a distance, I can't see the end, and I don't know how many people there are. They are murderous and majestic, wearing golden armor, iron armor, spears and swords.
Turns out to be an ancient soldier!
I don't know which dynasty they were from, but the faces of those soldiers were pale and gloomy, making people feel extremely terrifying, like zombies and ghosts.
As soon as they appeared, there was a dark wind all around, and ghosts were crying and howling, which made people scared to death. Their knees felt weak, as if they would collapse to the ground in the next moment.
…
"Gudong!" "Gudong!" "Gudong!"
The elites of the four major families couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and their souls trembled.
The supernatural scene in front of them was about to overturn their worldview.
"The Yin soldiers borrowed the opportunity!"
Suddenly, Mr. Wei's voice sounded in Ye Fan's ears.
"Mr. Wei, what on earth is going on?"
Ye Fan's voice was trembling because of the fear of the unknown.
"Xiaofan, the so-called Yin soldiers borrowing the road refers to the lingering resentment of the ancient army after its defeat, coupled with the weather and geographical environment at that time. The thinking of such Yin soldiers often stays in the war at that time.
of that time period.
They all think that they are not dead yet, and they have to continue fighting to maintain their military honor, usually in remote and uninhabited places of extreme darkness!
It seems that Mr. Yin has long known that there will be "Yin soldiers taking advantage of the passage" here, so he specially reminded not to light a fire! But now it is troublesome, the Yin soldiers have discovered your existence!"
At this moment, someone's psychological defense suddenly collapsed completely, and he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Ah ah ah... I'm going to fuck you like a fairy, what the hell is this, I'll beat you to death!"
With that said, he pulled the trigger.
"Peng!"
A bullet shot through the hall and hit a Yin soldier firmly between the eyebrows.
The Yin soldier was shaken for a while by the beating, but he did not fall to the ground. The bullet was lodged between his eyebrows. Instead, he turned around and looked at the shooter.
And the sound of the gunshot completely attracted the attention of other Yin soldiers.
Suddenly, a Yin soldier sitting on a war horse like a general brandished a long sword, his eyes were like lightning, looked at the four major families, and roared: