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Chapter 140 Sprinkling Blood to Sacrifice Heroic Spirits(1/2)

On the dark path, Li Banfeng carried a feather duster and moved forward cautiously.

This road is called Xiaohuangquan. The old hunter has repeatedly warned that this section of the road is the most dangerous, so don’t be too quick.

There was thick fog on both sides of the path, and there seemed to be grass and trees, and there seemed to be vague creatures crawling forward.

According to the old hunter, you can only walk along this path and cannot go outside the road. Even taking one more step out is a matter of life and death.

In addition, you must always pay attention to the wind direction when walking.

If the wind blows southward, you can continue walking forward, but be sure not to look back, as there may be many things following you.

If the wind blows northward, you must stop and stand still. If you take another step, it is hard to say what you will encounter.

If the wind blows eastward, take out some food and drink and put it on the ground. It doesn't need to be much, just be considerate. As long as the food and drink disappear, you can continue to move forward.

If the wind blows to the west, light a cigarette and see some fireworks. As long as the cigarette butt does not go out, you can continue moving forward.

If the wind direction is not right, turn around and walk backwards until the wind direction is right.

The old hunter said over and over again: "These rules were told to me by others. As for the truth behind them, I can't tell clearly.

But I have seen people who don't follow the rules on Xiao Huangquan, even if they make one mistake, they will die in the blink of an eye.

Ghosts are invisible, and you don’t know how they died in the end.”

Li Banfeng is still very optimistic, he can see ghosts.

But that doesn't mean he wants to watch himself die.

You still have to abide by the rules of wind direction. The best tool to judge the wind direction is a feather duster.

Li Banfeng walked southward with the chicken feather duster in hand. A small breeze blew all the way south, and the chicken feathers floated all the way south. He walked very smoothly.

After walking for more than ten miles, the wind suddenly stopped.

Li Banfeng also stopped where he was, not knowing what to do next.

The old hunter never mentioned the situation when the wind stopped.

The old hunter said that the wind on Xiaohuangquan will always blow.

Now the wind has indeed stopped, and the feather duster is motionless.

This should be regarded as the wrong direction, right?

Li Banfeng turned around and was about to walk backwards when he suddenly saw a group of green flames following behind him.

Not a group, but a road.

Countless will-o'-the-wisps, cluster after cluster, lined up neatly and followed Li Banfeng.

It seems like I shouldn't have looked back just now.

Li Banfeng was just thinking about whether it would be fine if he turned back, when a wave of malice rushed towards him in the will-o'-the-wisp.

Without any further thought, Li Banfeng immediately picked up the bloody pendulum, which was his only magic weapon that could attack the dead souls.

Bang!

The bloody pendulum was hit hard, and Li Banfeng's body trembled violently.

Bang bang bang!

The collisions continued, and Li Banfeng retreated continuously.

"Master, I can't hold on any longer!" Zhong Pendulum screamed repeatedly.

Li Banfeng opened the door to his roommate with one hand and lost the key, but did not close the door.

Since you are here to deliver food, I won't be polite.

Clusters of will-o'-the-wisps followed and lingered in the room for a long time, but no movement was seen on the record player.

Li Banfeng dodged around in the main room, calling out repeatedly: "Madam, it's time to eat!"

Whoops! Whoops!

The record player finally responded: "Sir, please go to the outer room and wait for a moment. The slave has been hungry for many days, and it is a bit indecent to eat. I don't want my husband to see it."

"We are the only two here, do you still care about this?"

Li Banfeng didn't understand the intention of the record player, and besides, he couldn't go to the outer room now.

A dozen souls are responsible for attacking, a dozen souls are responsible for supporting, and a dozen souls are responsible for blocking the route.

These dead souls moved in an orderly manner and cooperated with each other in a tacit understanding, just like a well-trained army, making it difficult for Li Banfeng to resist.

Madam, what's wrong?

I came back from grocery shopping, why is she not active at all?

Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!

The sound of the piano sounded slowly.

With a sizzling noise, the record player sang a song:

In the spring, the grass grows, and the battle clothes are thinly sewed.

In summer, red flowers bloom and drums and horns sound.

In autumn, when the yellow leaves fall, take the enemy's head in front of the formation.

In winter, the white snow flies, and blood is shed to sacrifice the heroic spirits.

Phew~

The sound of wind sounded so real, as if there was really wind in Curie.

The lady's singing could still be heard in the sound of the wind. It was the most beautiful singing Li Banfeng had ever heard.

What song is this?

Maybe we shouldn't dwell on this issue. No matter what song the lady sings, she can calm the dead souls.

These well-trained souls were no exception. They immediately stopped moving and stood in a line, silently listening to the singing on the record player.

A cloud of steam spit out and pushed open the door to the outer room.

Li Banfeng agreed, entered the house and closed the door.

He took out his earrings and listened carefully to the sounds outside the door.

The song continued, and he faintly heard sobbing, the sobs of the dead.

There were one or two sounds at first, then gradually turned into a large sound. Dozens of dead souls who entered the room seemed to be sobbing.

Were they moved by the lady's singing?

Just because I was moved?

After singing the song, the record player spoke:

“I planned to never see you again, but I finally saw you here.

If you can't pay back what you owe me, you don't have to pay it back.

You go away, don't touch that man again."

Does the lady know them?

Do you know these lonely ghosts in the new earth?

Li Banfeng was just astonished when he saw the door to the outer room opened.

Dozens of will-o'-the-wisps were neatly arranged, waiting for Li Banfeng to open the door.

The lady resumed her usual singing style and sang slowly: "Hey, sir, these resentful ghosts have been dead for who knows how long. They are old, rotten, bitter and spicy. They are really hard to swallow. Send them away quickly."

Li Banfeng was silent for a moment and nodded.

Li Banfeng heard what the record player just said to these dead souls.

The record player also knew that Li Banfeng had heard it.

But Li Banfeng didn't ask any more questions. He opened the door and walked out of the residence with a group of dead souls.

As soon as I walked outside the door, before I could pick up the key, a large will-o'-the-wisp jumped out again.

The will-o'-the-wisps coming out of the house surrounded Li Banfeng, forcing the will-o'-the-wisps outside to retreat. When Li Banfeng picked up the key, they protected Li Banfeng as he headed south.

Following Curie, Honglian spoke up: "When you see your old friend, does your heart feel like it's about to be ripped out?"

The record player also sneered: "If you want to ridicule me, you have to step on the spot. Do I still have the heart?"

The petals of the red lotus opened and closed slightly, as if still laughing at the record player: "Only you know whether you have a heart or not, and what harm they did to you? Can you still forget it? When you have the opportunity for revenge, you don't take action, but you still let it go

Passed them?"

Whoops!

Whoops!

"What will happen if I kill them? What will happen if I take revenge or not? It's just because my heart is gone, but I don't care anymore."
To be continued...
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