Lin Chu frowned. Ying Yi's internal energy was bounced back again, which had no deterrent effect at all.
Ying Yi refused to give up and added some internal strength: "Pedestrians should avoid this important military area!"
Bang, bang, bang!
No one answered, only the sound of bells, and occasionally the sound of a gong, which seemed to be mixed with a muffled bang.
The sound was dull and monotonous, like someone beating the ground with a heavy hammer, or like the sound of drums on a battlefield. It sounded inexplicably unsettling.
"Ying Yi, stop shouting." Lin Chu sighed softly: "It's already... it's too late!"
Yingyi frowned deeply, and murderous aura spread all over his body.
He has been in the film department for many years and has been doing detective work everywhere. What kind of battle has he not seen? Tonight, he has never heard of it.
The people seemed to be blocked by an invisible high wall, and they could not feel any life in the world, only a sense of death.
Dang, bang, bang! Dong, dong.
In the silence, the monotonous and dull sound became clearer and clearer. The repetition made people feel in a trance that this sound could last for thousands of years without interruption.
"Yin people are rushing forward, Yang people are retreating!" A voice suddenly sounded in the thick fog.
"It's so cold!" Forsythia shivered and subconsciously tightened her clothes.
I couldn't tell whether the voice was high or low, whether it was male or female. I just felt that it was a ghostly and terrifying voice coming out from deep in the thick fog in the silent night.
"The Yin people are on their way, the Yang people are retreating!" Amidst the sound of the bell, the human voice gradually became clear and audible.
"Yin people?" Su Wen frowned: "The dead are Yin people, how can they travel on their way?"
Hua Ling's body almost collapsed after hearing those words.
Dang rang rang!
The sound of the bell was very close, and Lin Chu's eyes flashed with tiny stars.
"Be silent and hold your breath." Her eyes were like daggers, leaving no room for doubt: "You can't breathe until you reach the limit."
"Ying Yi, don't do anything unless necessary!" Lin Chu raised the curtain to watch.
A sudden gust of wind blew up from everywhere, giving Lin Chu's soft voice a hint of sinister chill.
"This is... a living person chasing a corpse!"
Living people chasing corpses?!
Everyone looked at each other in confusion, even Ying Yi's gaze fluctuated.
It is unheard of for a living person to drive away a corpse. Even if you don't know why, it is not difficult to feel the fear in it. I just feel that everything is strange and strange.
"The soul-catching bell, the soul-chasing gong. No one else knows about these things, but Miss Hua Ling must be familiar with them." Lin Chu turned his head and looked at Hua Ling, who was huddled in the shadow of the carriage.
Hua Ling's body trembled: "I...how do I know?"
Lin Chu narrowed his eyes.
From the moment she stepped into the forest, Hua Ling tried to minimize her sense of existence. She no longer fought with Su Wen, not because of consciousness. But... it came from the fear of the corpse exorcism technique. She was aware of the corpse exorcism technique.
The time for surgery is not much later than mine.
The art of exorcising corpses in southern Xinjiang originated from ancient times and has been popular in the world for nearly ten thousand years. In recent years, it has become a low-level evil art and is not valued by the world.
However, this was not the case a few decades ago.
Southern Xinjiang is a vast and complex territory, divided into three mountains, five ponds and twelve sects, each with their own governance.
The people of southern Xinjiang are very powerful and fight among themselves constantly. They have no concept of superiority and inferiority, and all respect is based on force.
The current empress of Southern Xinjiang, Miao Susu of the white witch clan, defeated the black witch Xiao family decades ago and has dominated southern Xinjiang ever since. The art of exorcism is a secret technique not taught by the Xiao family, and has been suppressed everywhere since the rise of the white witches.
Black witch.
The art of exorcising corpses has gradually been criticized by the world. The Xiao family and the Miao family are at odds with each other, and their hatred is irreconcilable.
Hua Ling is the daughter of Miao Susu. She knows the battle between black witches and white witches very well. Although she is a Miss Miao, she has only a small degree of success in the art of witchcraft. How can she not be afraid when she encounters the sinister and vicious black witch Xiao?
What happened today...could it be that she was involved and caused everyone to suffer a lot?