Just when Li Weinian was in shock, he only felt that the wind and clouds around him had changed abruptly, the wind was gusting, and the ghosts were screaming in his ears There seemed to be a myriad of whirlwinds, swept around the cemetery, swirling and dancing around the cemetery, and gradually approaching the center of the cemetery.
At the same time, the Yin soldiers guarding the periphery also suddenly ran around the cemetery, holding up the steel knife in their hands, and shouting again and again, with an astonishing momentum At this moment, Li Weinian only felt that his emotions were uncontrollable, and his headache was like madness, as if the three souls and seven spirits were about to leave his body.
He couldn't bear the pressure and opened his mouth to shout: "Ahhh The body shook and fell from the tree.
But it was very strange that at the moment when Li Weinian landed, the black-robed Taoist priest waved his hand violently, and a whirlwind swept Li Weinian and gently put him down.
Subsequently, Li Weinian's sapper shovel and the captured katana also fell from under the tree and clanged.
Since it has been discovered by the other party, it is useless to dodge.
Li Weinian sat up and was about to sacrifice his life to fight, but found that his body suddenly stiffened, and only his eyes and mouth could still move.
"It's here" The black-faced general was overjoyed, turned over and jumped on horseback, shook the reins and rushed to Li Weinian, pointed the long knife in his hand at Li Weinian's chest, and shouted: "Is it the Ding family's evil species?"
In fact, it was not a few steps away, and the black-faced general was still pretending to be forced to straddle his horse and raise his sword.
Probably he thinks that being on a horse can give the other party a kind of deterrence Li Weinian was about to open his mouth to scold, but suddenly his mind changed, and he secretly thought to himself: "If I admit that I am the evil seed of the Ding family, then if I die under the other party's knife, will Brother Er Miao be able to escape?"
But thinking about it again, if Ding Ermiao's arrangement was correct, he could have escaped this catastrophe, and he confessed himself, wouldn't it be a life in vain In a dilemma, Li Weinian sat on the ground with his mouth open, not knowing how to answer the black-faced general.
The black-robed Taoist walked over, stared at Li Weinian for a long time, picked up Li Weinian's sapper shovel and katana, turned to the black-faced general and said, "General, he is not a criminal of the Ding family, just a tomb robber."
It seems that he didn't gain much today, only got a Japanese knife. ” I made up and treated me like a grave robber Li Weinian couldn't cry or laugh, and wanted to explain, but the old man in the black robe waved his sleeves, and Li Weinian felt a chill on his body, and he couldn't even open his mouth.
The black-robed Taoist priest threw the sapper shovel and katana on the ground, and said to the general, "General, don't kill again tonight, spare his life." ” The general snorted, took back the broadsword and put it on the horse's back, shook the reins, and turned towards Ding Ermiao's hiding grave.
At this time, the third group of Yin soldiers who went out to catch chickens rushed back, and a total of three roosters were recovered.
"Don't look for it, I'm almost starting to search for souls, what else are you looking for them" The general waved his hand angrily and ordered the Yin soldiers to throw away all the roosters in their hands.
The black-robed Taoist priest continued to practice, his cloak was scattered, his head was raised to the sky, and he muttered in his mouth, all of which were incantations that Li Weinian could not understand.
The whirlwind around it rose again, whistling and whistling, and gradually showing the trend of flying sand and stones.
Li Weinian's body couldn't move, but his eyes could still see, his mind was not lost, and his heart was even more anxious.
The wind was as terrible as a ghost's howl.
After a short time, the whirlwind around it gradually surrounded the middle of the cemetery.
In the grave where Ding Ermiao was hiding, a faint wail began to be heard, which was miserable and unbearable.
Li Weinian was desperate to the extreme, and secretly thought to himself, could it be that Ding Ermiao was really unbearable to the black-robed old man's spells, and he was about to be detained But listening carefully, the cry was not quite like Ding Ermiao's voice.
Suddenly, a white ghost shadow floated out of the tomb where Ding Ermiao was hiding, and rose straight into the sky.
"Where to go and shoot arrows" The white-clothed Confucian and the black-robed Taoist shouted at the same time.
More than a dozen Yin soldiers bent their bows and arrows, fluttering endlessly, and feathered arrows flew one after another.
The white ghost, hit several arrows in succession, finally fell to the ground.
The black-robed old man waved his hand, and several small wooden swords fell from the sky, shooting the ghost shadow's shoulder and the heavenly spirit cover again.
The ghost seemed overwhelmed, and finally knelt down in front of the general's horse.
It seems that the little wooden sword is what he put out earlier. couldn't see the face of the ghost clearly, and Li Weinian didn't know if it was Ding Ermiao.
However, he couldn't move, although his heart was broken, but he was helpless, he could only watch.
The white-clothed Confucian stepped forward, squatted down in front of the ghost, pulled away the ghost's hair, and inserted five golden needles on the ghost's head.
After a long time, Confucius pulled out the golden needle and glanced at it, and then crackled the abacus.
The abacus stopped, and Confucius raised his head and said to the black-faced general: "General, this person died at three o'clock yesterday afternoon, and the time is right." ” "I died yesterday afternoon, why was I buried so soon," the black-faced general frowned.
The black-robed old man walked over, looked at the ghost again, and said, "Xu is an orphan and has no family.
After his death, he was hastily buried by friends and the like, or maybe he was buried in a hurry. ” "You have to think carefully, if there is an omission, Your Highness will blame it, and I will be unlucky."
The general sighed: "I really can't figure it out, it's been safe for more than 300 years, why in the past 20 years, the Ding family's evil seed has repeatedly appeared once twelve years ago, again seven years ago, and this time, it's the third time.
The current generation of the head of the Ding family, how can he leave so many wild seeds outside, is it our formation, there is a gap?"
The black-robed old man nodded and said, "The general is also worried, wait for me to fix my soul again and see if he is a member of the Ding family." ” With that, Lao Dao turned the kneeling ghost in a different direction and turned his head to the east.
Then Lao Dao sat down cross-legged, took out the compass again, placed it on the ghost's back, and began to do it.
"Whoa" There was another rooster crowing in the distance, and the black-robed old man blew his beard and glared, got up and said, "The rooster crows my compass pointer, and now there is no way to check it."
General, it's not early, and it's time to go back.
In my opinion, it's this kid, just take it away."
Confucian Sheng nodded and agreed, and said: "Just now the soul search, this cemetery and the like, in addition to the soul of the living of this tomb robber, there is only this newly dead soul, and there is no other soul, not him, who can it be?"
The black-faced general looked at the sky, waved his hand, and said, "In this case, collect the troops" The old man waved his sleeves and swept over the white ghost.
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The ghost disappeared in an instant, and it must have been taken away by the old way.
The four Yin soldiers ran and gathered, each turned on his horse, and rode away after the general.
For a moment, there was silence in the cemetery.
At this time, the moonlight receded, and the surrounding darkness was even more visible.
But Li Weinian still couldn't move, not even a finger, he couldn't lift it.
You can't open your mouth to call.
Worried about Ding Ermiao's life and death, Li Weinian was even more anxious. 160420oshow7: