It's dark.

Taoist Master Linghe looked up at the sky with a serious expression: "This is the weather of the dark clouds and the moon is unknown."

Tang Ye looked curiously: "I have only heard of Tiangou's Devouring Moon."

"Tiangou swallows the moon, that's a little bit; dark wontons, but they're gone all at once."

"so what?"

"No, I'm sure you'll be careful when the night is dark and windy in the morning."

Tang Ye was speechless, feeling more and more that Uncle Ninth's junior brother was unreliable, and asked patiently: "Master, do you think those evil spirits will come to the village tonight?"

Taoist Master Linghe replied: "I said, the evil soul has just become a vicious soul and needs blood. This is a few miles away, and there is only one Guojia Village. If you don't come here, where can you go?"

He paused and said, "But don't worry, they can't come all in a hurry, they just send a representative to come forward."

"And there is a representative?"

"Many principles of human and ghosts are shared in the underworld. Those evil spirits were born in mass graves, and they became their cemetery land and could not be left casually. Even if they left, the farther the distance, the weaker the yin energy, and they were no longer powerful."

Hearing this, Tang Ye thought to himself: No wonder he was willing to stay. It turned out that he was interested in the weakness of the evil soul...

Suddenly I remembered the scene last night. It was clear that a ghost entered the village, but I didn’t know whether it was a lonely ghost passing by or a fierce ghost in a mass grave.

It is very likely that the former is not so easy to pass on.

Taoist Master Linghe said again: "Master Tang, the evil soul is coming, it won't be so early. Let's close our eyes and rest."

As he said that, he sat cross-legged with his knees, pinched out a strange finger tip with his hands, looked at his nose and his nose, and began to enter into meditation.

Tang Ye also sat down, but his sitting posture was different. His exercises were used. Under his clothes, his muscles, muscles and bones slowly fluctuated, and his qi and blood gradually evaporated.

The Taoist who pretended to be in a state of meditation secretly opened his eyes and saw this situation, he was secretly shocked: My goodness, Master Tang has really mastered his skills. Could it be that he has the skills to keep his face but is actually an old monster...

...

The night is getting deeper.

There was a sudden sound of horse hooves coming from the other end of the road.

The sound was a little low, obviously it was wrapped in thick cloth on the horse's hooves, so as not to make loud noises, so as not to alarm the target.

There were about a dozen riders, each carrying weapons, torches, wearing black clothes, three heads, and wearing cloaks, blowing them on the hustle and shrouding.

They were the Qingyang Mountain bandits who made the villagers terrified and were coming to loot Guojia Village tonight.

The horses didn't run fast, and when they got here, they slowed down even further.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the wind is whimpering, and suddenly a fog of black fog swept across.

"Yu Yu!"

The horse was frightened, and he was yelling.

"The boss, this black fog is so weird, and the brothers can't see the way."

"Yes, it's so cold."

The boss was burly and had two axes inserted between his waist and shouted, "What are you panic? Tell brothers, please be careful and see the right way."

The second in commander on the left whispered: "Brother, the gust of cold wind just now is really evil, and the horses are frightened. Should we stop and take a look?"

The third brother on the right is a one-eyed woman and screamed: "Second brother, you are known as the "Ye Gui Cha". How do you do this kind of courage?"

The three leaders each took the nicknames of domineering, the eldest "Ye Tianwang", the second "Ye Guicha", and the third "Ye Luosha".

As the saying goes, the name of the tree's bark man is like this. The green forest is so popular. If you don't have a title of majesticism, you are embarrassed to say that you are a mess on the Tao.

As for how much ability you have, it's another matter.

The second son, Guicha, said dissatisfiedly: "Three son, you are brave enough, go explore the way forward."

"If you go, go, what are you afraid of?"

One-eyed woman urges the horse to take the lead.

More than ten riders wandered in the black fog for a while, and a fire suddenly appeared in front of them, little by little, as if they were from the village house.

"Brothers, Guojia Village is ahead, kill me!"

"Kill and kill!"

The bandits suddenly felt like they were injected with chicken blood, urging their mounts and dancing weapons with their hands. They screamed in their mouths and rushed towards the place where the fire was.

The boss Ye Tianwang felt a little uneasy: At this time, why are the lights on the villages?

Is kerosene not expensive?

But suddenly, another gust of wind blew, and his mind was immediately confused, and there was a bloodthirsty urge in his body, so he shouted: "Kill!"

A group of bandits rushed in.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The wind was even stronger and the black fog was filled with it.

The fire was blocked and could not be seen; the torches held by the bandits were blown out.

The huge place has become pitch black.

Not long after, there were suddenly sounds of chewing in the depths of the darkness, as if a large group of people were having a meal there, eating meat with big mouthfuls, gnawing on bones with their teeth, and eating deliciously...

...

Taoist Master Linghe stretched out his waist. After sitting for a long time, his legs became sore and numb. He quickly stood up and shook his hands and feet.

He looked up at the sky and murmured, "It's not too late, the evil soul is coming, it should have come too, why is there no movement?"

Tang Ye was keen to hear and felt something, so he bent down and put his ear on the ground: "The sound of horse hooves, there is the sound of horse hooves!"

The Taoist was stunned: "What sound of horse hooves?"

Tang Ye suddenly thought of the horse bandits in Qingyang Mountain and shouted, "It's a bandit. I didn't expect them to come to rob the village tonight."

When he heard that it was a horse thief, Taoist Linghe was shocked. The bandits killed people and set fire, and did everything they could. If they met, they would have to escape even if they were not dead. They hurriedly said, "The evil spirits are not coming. The bandits are coming. Call someone out for help."

Tang Ye grabbed him: "No need to alarm the villagers, let's go out to see."

"Let's go out of the village?"

Taoist Master Linghe touched his beard and his eyes shrank.

Tang Ye didn't talk much and walked away.

"Don't be underestimated by him..."

The Taoist gritted his teeth and followed, thinking to himself that if the road is not right and he can't beat it, it's not too late to run away again.

The two of them came to the entrance of the village, stood beside the fire, and focused on each other.

Get it!

After a while, the sound of horse hooves was clearly heard, and the road was shadowy, but only three riders galloped over. The three riders were covered in black, with a cloak floating behind them, looking murderous.

Taoist Linghe widened his eyes, but saw the clues and shouted in disbelief: "The zombie of the gloomy horse? They are not bandits, they have been possessed by evil spirits and ghosts."

Tang Ye was stunned: "What's going on?"

"I know what's going on? Maybe these bandits accidentally entered the mass grave and were killed by the evil spirits and ghosts, snatched their bodies, and then killed them to the village."

Taoist Master Linghe was a little busy and he was rushing to take out the guy, one hand, one hand, one hand, the other hand, the other hand, the other hand, the eight-gua mirror.

Tang Ye's eyes flashed: "No matter whether it is a bandit or a ghost, let's talk about it after fighting."

With one step, I strode forward.

He was brave but not reckless. In this case, if he had a head-on encounter with the galloping horse, he would definitely suffer a loss. So he tapped his toes, jumped up, swept his leg, and kicked the burly and strong man who rushed to the front.

Then he caught up with him, hit his right elbow and hit the opponent's chest hard.

Bang!

It's like hitting iron wood, it can't hit it.
Chapter completed!