Feng Qianjun checked the corpses that were cut into two pieces on the ground. About twenty corpses were all cut off by Xiang Shu in an instant, and the blade was clean and neat. However, the group of living corpses were not dead. After the heads and bodies were separated, their broken arms were still moving and twitching, which made Feng Qianjun's scalp numb.

"Hey!" Feng Qianjun saw Chen Xing chasing into the woods and immediately shouted, "Don't go!"

Chen Xing turned around and said, "I have to go and see that bastard! I am an exorcist, so there will be no problem! You guys are waiting here!"

Feng Qianjun immediately put away his knife and was about to chase after him, but he heard the sound of horse hooves coming from afar. He immediately dodged and hid in the bushes. If there was any abnormal movement, he would attack him.

However, the person who came was a team of Jin soldiers. He was wearing torches for the leader, and when he arrived at the center of this small battlefield, he immediately turned over and dismounted.

"There are also..." The captain's voice kept trembling, "Who killed?"

"What?" Feng Qianjun's voice came from behind, putting the knife around his neck. The soldiers did not expect that there would be someone here! They shouted angrily: "Who is it?!"

"Say," Feng Qianjun said coldly, "Did the government have known that this place is abnormal for a long time?"

"You killed these monsters?" the captain gasped, "How many more did you see?"

Feng Qianjun's wrist shook slightly, slashing the captain's skin on the neck, blood splattered everywhere, and the captain was immediately trembling with horror: "I said! I said! Don't kill me!"

Feng Qianjun asked, "When did it start? Say while walking!" As he said, he said to Chen Xing's dog, "Xiang Shu, you are waiting here."

"One... more than a month ago," the captain said tremblingly, "In Longzhong Village... two people fled and went to Maicheng to report to the officials. The government did not believe that this was the case. I am afraid that the Qin army would attack the east and lead the officers and soldiers to set off the plan..."

Chen Xing quickly followed Xiang Shu's departure. After entering the woods, the middle road leads to the deepest part of the abdomen of the mountain. He turns over the hillside and is a village below.

Chen Xing: "????"

Is there a village here?

There was no light at all. When the rooster was chirping, a dead aura filled the village. Chen Xing lit up the light of the heart lamp with his left hand and pushed open the door of a house with his right hand. There was no one or corpse, just as the whole village had retreated overnight.

Where is the person? Where did you go? Chen Xing closed his eyes and faced all directions in turn, and suddenly felt a flash of light.

He was almost completely sure now that Xindeng was guiding him where Xiang Shu was. Xiang Shu was indeed the guardian martial god chosen by Xindeng, so there would be no mistake! Chen Xing was more and more confused, but only Xiang Shu himself could answer these questions for him.

The light appeared to the north, where there was another winding path leading to the highlands north of the village.

Chen Xing quickly walked up to the high ground, and a cemetery appeared in front of him. The center of the cemetery was dug and opened, and dozens of sarcophagus with the coffin lid were revealed. In the center was a stone platform. In front of the stone platform, a man in a black robe stood, who was one with the dark night.

On the stone platform, a tall warrior nearly nine feet long was lying, wearing black iron armor and covered iron helmet. The surrounding ghosts were full of standing zombies!

The outer side was a group of living zombies dressed in the people, and the inner circle was more than ten Jin soldiers. Seeing that appearance, a scene almost immediately appeared in Chen Xing's mind: the man wearing a mask made some mystery here, but he turned all the people in the village into "Bi". And the Jin soldiers came to investigate and were inevitably transformed into Bai!

When it came to Wu who encountered at night, Chen Xing began to guess that maybe it was their patrol soldiers... But all the things have passed away and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth have been exhausted. What is the origin of this masked man? What magic is he using?

Suddenly, Chen Xing thought and turned to the other side of the cemetery. Behind a stone tablet, Xiang Shu was kneeling on one knee, observing the situation, and gestured to him, so that he could bow to avoid being discovered.

Chen Xing hurriedly bent down and ran to Xiang Shu quickly under the exterior wall of the cemetery that was half a person high.

Chen Xing: "Who is he?"

Xiang Shu did not answer, but frowned and observed the masked man casting spells on the central stone platform. The man did not move, just standing like this. There were groups of zombies around him, silent, and the situation was indescribable.

"What does he want to do?" Chen Xing lowered his voice again.

"I don't know!" Xiang Shu replied irritably, "Shut up!"

Chen Xing's doubts had reached its peak, and he did not have the slightest consciousness of an exorcist, and he did not expect that he should be the one who came to answer other people's questions and answer questions at this time.

"Then how long will we have to watch here?" Chen Xing asked again.

Xiang Shu: "..."

Chen Xing realized that if he asked again, he would be beaten, so he had to say nothing, but he immediately noticed that there was a line of cinnabar on the stone tablet where the two of them were hiding. He reached out and touched the sunken font and recognized that the six words "Wang Wei, Wang of Xiangyang, Great Jin".

Sima Wei? The cemetery is buried in the King of Chu in the Sima royal family during the Eight Kings Rebellion?!

Chen Xing immediately turned his eyes to the center of the stone platform, the corpse covered with armor and lying flat on the flat. Such a gorgeous black iron armor style would never be a civilian, it must be Sima Wei's corpse!

But he has been dead for nearly a hundred years! The body has not yet rotted?

The caster raised his hands slightly, and Sima Wei's heavy body was lifted up in the air. At this moment, an invisible and powerful aura suddenly shivered around, which made Chen Xing shudder, which was exactly what the saying goes, "the gust of wind". Only as an exorcist, he knew that it was the effect of the resentment flowing between heaven and earth. Ordinary people felt the yin and cold evil spirits, and did not know where it came from, so they could only describe it as "the yin wind".

The cold wind became more and more prosperous. It was the resentment of soldiers who died in battle and the people who died in the war within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Chen Xing immediately vaguely realized the true intention of the spellcaster: what he guided was not the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but the resentment of the dead after a war in Xiangyang City, and wanted to inject it into Sima Wei's body and resurrect the corpse.

Although I don’t know what the real purpose of this masked man is, Chen Xing knew that he had to take action immediately, just because the spell casting had reached a critical moment...

"Protector," Chen Xing whispered, "We have to go out and stop him immediately!"

After saying that, Chen Xing was pinched by Xiang Shu's neck like a chicken with one hand.

"You should go by yourself." Xiang Shu whispered, "Don't expose my position, I am not a guardian either."

Chen Xing gritted his teeth and couldn't speak. He looked heartbroken in his eyes. He gestured to him that the situation in front of him was already quite serious, thinking that you would not stop this real demon from causing trouble to the world. What are you doing here?!

At this moment, the large army of the Jin army came, and Feng Qianjun, who was holding swords in both hands, ran to the outside of the cemetery, while the Jin soldiers were rushing torches, and nearly fifty people rushed to the outside of the cemetery in a huge voice.

Xiang Shu immediately let go of Chen Xing, and the two of them gestured to the person coming at the same time, but it was too late. The captain of Jin's army was trembling and shouting, which immediately attracted the attention of the masked man.

"Who is the demon!" The captain was obviously inactive and shouted tremblingly, "Success!"

Xiang Shu and Chen Xing's warning did not see the Jin army captain, but Feng Qianjun saw it, immediately turned over, looked for cover and hid behind the exterior wall of the cemetery, indicating what to do?

Xiang Shu immediately waved his hand and grabbed Chen Xing who was about to rush out. He heard the "demon man" in front of the stone platform in the center of the cemetery and said something in a deep voice. Chen Xing had not heard clearly yet, and nearly a hundred living zombies turned into Ba rushed towards the Jin army!

"Charge!" The captain shouted, leading his men to charge on foot, spinning their swords, quickly seizing the heads of living zombies, and rotting blood spilled everywhere. Chen Xing glanced at Feng Qianjun not far away. Feng Qianjun hid behind the wall, pointed at himself, nodded at Chen Xing, meaning he taught him.

Chen Xing remembered the zombies whose heads were knocked out under the cliff, so he stopped and hurriedly said to Xiang: "Cut their heads."

After saying that, Chen Xing appeared behind the stone tablet and shouted, "Monster! Kill!" After running a few steps, he realized that he had no weapons on his body. He quickly turned around and ran to the captain, shouting, "Borrow a sword for use!"

Feng Qianjun also raised his sword and chased after him, shouting: "Get back! Don't cause trouble!"

Chen Xing suddenly saw a shovel for digging soil in the cemetery. He thought it was so good! He immediately followed the soldiers, swung the shovel, and slapped it on the head of a living zombie with one shovel.

Xiang Shu's eyes were always on the masked man, not caring about the zombie at all. The next moment, the man standing in front of the stone platform raised his hand, Xiang Shu immediately rushed out, first stepped on a sarcophagus, turned around, and kicked Feng Qianjun beside him. Then he lifted the lid of the sarcophagus weighing nearly 200 kilograms with one hand and pressed him and Chen Xing.

As soon as Feng Qianjun turned his head, he was kicked aside. Chen Xing looked confused. He looked up and saw the man in black robe pressing his hand into the void, as if water patterns were rising. The black fire flashed in his hand, and hundreds of black fire meteor bombs were sprayed out, and he was scattered to the guards of the Jin army who were fighting with the living zombies. The black fire touched his body, and the soldiers immediately howled pain and rolled on the ground.

The lid of the sarcophagus was hit and shattered. Xiang Shu was shocked by the huge force. He bowed slightly, drew his sword, turned into a shadow, and shot directly onto the central altar of the stone platform!

Too fast! It's too fast! Chen Xing was still holding the shovel, and in the blink of an eye he was left in the cemetery. Xiang Shu and Feng Qianjun were standing, and the rest had fallen to the ground one after another.

"Brother Feng!" Chen Xing shouted, "Where did the person come from?!"

Feng Qianjun shouted: "Don't touch them!"

The black fire began to burn as soon as it touched the person. Chen Xing didn't dare to touch it. Feng Qianjun stood up and shouted, "Behind you!"

All the Jin army was knocked down, but many living corpses were still left behind, and they surrounded Chen Xing.

"Glow!" Feng Qianjun waved his sword, cut off the heads of two zombies, and shouted, "They are afraid of light!"

At this moment, Xiang Shu had already rushed to the stone platform with a quick step. He dragged the arc with a sword and waved it away with a "buzz". The masked man immediately raised his hand, and a dagger appeared in his right sleeve, holding Xiang Shu with a stern face. The dagger was flashing with a poisonous shell color. Xiang Shu didn't give him any effort to turn his hand back, and stabbed the man with a sword!

"Good skills." The masked man always looked at Sima Wei's corpse on the stone platform with one hand, and with the other hand, he struggled to deal with Xiang Shu's sword blade. In an instant, he had already dismantled three moves. Seeing that the masked man could not resist, he suddenly flew up and raised his body. He actually flew up! Xiang Shu suddenly stepped back and looked up at a height of one foot. He saw that the masked man dared not fly far, and his left hand always looked at Sima Wei's corpse, guiding the invisible resentment to inject into the dead body.

Xiang Shu watched the masked man's every move, and saw the enemy's right sleeve tremble, the dagger disappeared, replaced by a small iron crossbow, with sharp arrows appearing on the crossbow, and the cold light flashed, and he was looking down from a high place, and he actually wanted to shoot Xiang Shu.

At the same time, Feng Qianjun broke through the siege and ran towards Chen Xing, surrounded by zombies.

Chen Xing: "What did you bring so many soldiers to do?"

Feng Qianjun: "They know the way themselves, what can I do? Why do you have to meddle in other people's business?"

Chen Xing raised his hand and shouted: "This is my job! How can I be considered meddling in other people's business?!"

In an instant, a light of heart light burst out from Chen Xing's hand. The bright white light lit up, and the living zombies suddenly wailed and dispersed everywhere.

The masked man saw the white light blooming and his zombie was restrained. He immediately ignored Xiang Shu and turned around to look.

"Kill them!" Feng Qianjun shouted, "Take it!"

Chen Xing was not in danger, but he grabbed the shovel with his right hand and raised the heart lamp with his left hand, trying to use the shovel to shoot the heads of the zombies. However, when the white light shone, the zombies instinctively ran away. Chen Xing swung the shovel to shoot, and only took a slap. In the end, he chased him, and the zombies rushed away, causing him to be unable to stand any of them. The cemetery suddenly became chaotic, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, chasing all over the place.

"I can't hit it!" Chen Xing said angrily, just as he was about to stop his heart lamp, Feng Qianjun ran to the earthen wall and shouted: "Come here quickly!"

So the scene became very strange. A young man raised his shovel and shone his left hand, driving a large group of zombies to the west of the cemetery. The zombies were crowded and squeezed through the narrow passage in front of two earthen walls, passing in a noisy way. Feng Qianjun shouted, "Listen to my orders and charge!"

Chen Xing started running, and the group of zombies were driven by the heart lamp, and they immediately accelerated. When they rushed through the narrow path, Feng Qianjun took a deep breath, closed his eyes, shouted angrily, crossed his shoulder, dived forward with a move, facing the zombie team, and ran with all their internal strength!

A flash of sword light, and with a "swish", he cut off the heads of nearly sixty zombies in succession. When Chen Xing arrived in front of Chen Xing, Chen Xing looked shocked, but Feng Qianjun turned his wrist slightly and turned to a very small amplitude. The blade was less than three inches away from Chen Xing's face, and swept over, bringing a cold wind.

Chen Xing: “…”

Feng Qianjun moved his wrist and swung the knife. The remaining rotten blood on the ring-headed knife was thrown cleanly, and a cold light from the blade still appeared.

"Good sword technique." When Chen Xing saw the blade coming back along his neck, he thought his head was going to land together. He said with lingering fear, "Awesome."

"Take the surrender and take advantage of the magic weapon." Feng Qianjun was caught off guard by a living zombie without any preparation. Now that he knew the details, he no longer missed. He immediately turned around and ran towards Xiang Shu.

Xiang Shu stared at the masked man. The masked man seemed to be afraid, and just wanted to fight quickly. With the trigger, six hidden arrows flew away. Xiang Shu was waiting for this moment, shook the long sword in his hand, and with six "dingding" sounds, blocking all the hidden arrows like cow hair!

"You..." The masked man was stunned. Then Xiang Shu jumped onto the stone platform with one step, turned his body, and slashed at the left hand of the masked man with one sword. Feng Qianjun rushed to the next, stepped onto the stone pillar next to the stage in two steps, slashed horizontally, and slashed at the masked man's neck!

However, the black robe of the masked man was torn apart, and the inside was empty. Then another slight sound of the cloth strip rolled in the air and returned to his original appearance. The man pulled away, and the mask fell, showing his true appearance.

Xiang Shu only cut through the man's sleeve with one sword, and Feng Qianjun only picked his mask with one sword. The mask fell down with a clang, and the two fell to the ground. Chen Xing ran to the stone platform and faced the heights.

The man showed Qingyong's face, looked at the three of them from a high place, and sneered.

"What kind of monster is this?" Feng Qianjun frowned.
To be continued...