Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 425: BOC said
While speaking, Yin Haoda saw from the gap in the tent that the flames of the bonfire, which were about to go out, suddenly rose to two or three feet in length with a sound of "Hoo!". Then a whirlwind blew over, and the crimson flame instantly turned pale green.
Wang Cheng, who was sitting beside the bonfire, staggered and swayed, looking like he was drunk. After shaking it twice, he suddenly leaned forward and landed on the bonfire that was still roaring with green flames. Wang Cheng's body seemed to be doused with kerosene, and immediately after touching the bonfire, his upper body caught fire. Wang Cheng remained motionless, letting the fire burn him into a pile of coke.
If it wasn't for Bai Wuqiu covering his mouth, Yin Haoda would have cried out at this time. At this time, there was a sound like singing and chanting a mantra from outside the tent. With the ups and downs of this sound, even the bonfire trembled.
Yin Haoda's heart almost jumped out of his throat at this time, but Bai Wuqiu behind him was like nothing. He opened the front curtain of the tent and glanced, then looked down at the ground and said, "Third uncle, isn't it just a few little ghosts passing by? As for you woke me up in the middle of the night? Just say that Wang Cheng didn't see the miserable death. Point. Wouldn't it be over as soon as I avenge him?"
When Bai Wuqiu was talking, Yin Haoda realized that a small human head was emerging from the foot of the big man. It was the little guy named Ren San. In the current situation outside, a small head was seen inside the tent. No matter how daring this Xiongnu man was, he couldn't stand it. Immediately it was dark, and he fell to the ground.
"Look, another one scared to death, right?" Although he knew that Yin Haoda was just fainted, Bai Wuqiu still continued to talk nonsense: "Third uncle, did that old guy in our family let you spread this word? There is nothing else, I went to sleep, I am a demon, and I don't make water with the ghosts. Besides, the old guy's ability has risen again, and a few little ghosts are nothing in his eyes, and I don't need to protect it now. Got him."
"Your old man said that tonight's affairs are not that simple." Xiao Ren San glanced at the idiot, and then he simply got out of the ground completely. Then he continued to Bai Wuqiu with a face full of alcohol: "He said that the outside Yin ghosts borrowed the way is a technique in the Central Plains, and ordinary Xiongnu wizards can't use this trick. Please be careful, you can't fix the outside Yin ghosts. The ghost is coming for us. But they don't seem to know that there is another monster among us. If they know that you are here, the eldest nephew, they will not dare to come to this matter.
Okay, the old immortal words of your family are over, and the rest of the eldest nephew can be handled by yourself - you move, ginseng is too lazy to dig around, and you will sleep here tonight... Don't make too much movement for a while, and avoid the carriage in the middle when you really do it. Just a few jars of wine, all on the car. The ginseng wine from the grassland is not used to the milky taste..."
While speaking, Xiao Ren San was already snoring while lying on Bai Wuqiu's couch. Looking at the ginseng doll that was instantly drooling, Bai Wuqiu smiled helplessly. After covering his little uncle with a quilt, he said softly to himself: "I said that I'm heartless, I bah..."
While speaking, Bai Wuqiu took a look outside again, and saw that dozens of figures had appeared on the pitch-black grassland, walking slowly towards it. These figures stop and go, looking like they don't have any rules. But after Bai Wuqiu thought about it, these figures seemed to be walking towards the rhythm of singing without singing and spelling without spelling.
As the figures approached, the horses began to look terrified. They screamed and desperately broke free from the reins, as if these beasts had sensed that danger was approaching. It's just that Yin Haoda is wearing a slap button that ordinary people can't untie. These horses have bloodstains on their necks, and they can't break free from the shackles of the reins.
As the figures in the distance got closer, the horses struggled more and more. Then a fierce horse actually imitated Yin Haoda, foaming at the mouth and fainting.
When I saw this, Bai Wuqiu, who was planning to watch the fun, finally couldn't help but jumped out of the tent. It exudes the demonic energy that is usually condensed into the body. Then it rushed over to the place where those people were concentrated, and while it rushed over, it kept shouting in its mouth: "It's not over, isn't it? Originally you borrowed your way, and I didn't intend to pay attention to you! Who knows that you are kicking your nose and face. We have already killed all of us, and now even the horse is not spared! What! Are you ghosts so good? If you don't sleep, come out and play with people..."
After yelling and scolding, Bai Wuqiu has already rushed into the pile of figures. Monsters are born to be the nemesis of ghosts, and some monks often use the blood of monsters to refine magic weapons against ghosts. But what kind of magic weapon is not as effective as such a living monster rushing over in person.
When Bai Wuqiu rushed over, the gathered figures were stunned for a moment. Among them, a few arrogant ghosts screamed a few times in the direction of Bai Wuqiu. Just when they were about to recoil, the demonic energy on Bai Wuqiu's body had already rushed over.
Smelling the enchanting aura from the big man, the gathered figures scattered in a hurry. Only a few figures who rushed towards Bai Wuqiu couldn't hold back, and after a while, they collided with this monster. At the moment, a few of these figures were torn apart by Bai Wuqiu, and the rest turned around and ran away, but they were too close to Bai Wuqiu. In between, the monster just flickered, and then the figures around it fell one by one.
Just when Bai Wuqiu stepped on the last ghost around him, ready to crush it with one foot. Suddenly I heard an old voice behind me saying: "Silly son, keep one. I still have something to ask him about your father..."
After hearing the words of returning home, Bai Wuqiu, who had already raised his feet, could only lower his feet gently. After looking back at Gui Bugui, who came out at the same time as Wu Mian, it curled its lips and said, "I knew you were hiding in the tent and watching jokes, but old man, it's not our sons talking about you. You are now If you are good at it, don't hang yourself on a tree with a crooked neck like Lao Tzu and me. Occasionally move around, but once you really meet my kin. Let me introduce you, your son, I also have face. How can you say that you are also my father, so I can't give it to you I am ashamed."
"Silly son, do you think your father I don't want to be in the limelight?" After crying and laughing, Gui Bugui continued: "Yin ghost borrowing the way is a magic technique in the Central Plains, they are gathered here by magic. Yes. After all the ghosts in a radius of thirty-three miles are gathered, the person who casts the spell will appear. After he appears, he will guide these ghosts to harm people, but unless all these ghosts are gathered, otherwise the person will not It will appear. It's just a little bit now, the person who cast the spell has not appeared yet, you stupid son, you are the first to run out. How did Ren San tell you? Waiting for my order... I know the old man, this little confused As soon as the egg drinks, it will make a mistake..."
Before the old guy finished speaking, Wu Mian, who was beside him, couldn't help but say: "Have you two finished speaking? After finishing speaking, this kid will be judged. They are all detained by the caster one by one. ."
At this time, the yin ghost who was stepped on by Bai Wuqiu said in the mouth: "Several old gods and young people have heard, this white-haired **** is right, we are all detained by a Han Chinese. He came. The Han man called Zhong Xing said, we have no choice, the whole grassland is in the palm of his hand, we are lonely and wild ghosts, we can't run even if we want to..."
"The Bank of China said..." Gui Bugui frowned, the old guy had never heard of this name. Just when he was about to ask something, the ghost who was trampled by Bai Wuqiu was very suitable to continue: "I heard that the Bank of China said that he was the **** who was sent by Emperor Wen of the Han Dynasty to marry him."