The rest of the journey became more and more difficult, and as we got closer to the black mountains on the distant horizon day by day, the number of attacks also continued to increase. otbnkotgt There are most things in the underworld, of course ghosts.
This group of grandchildren is endless, but the few of us have limited energy and are very tired from dealing with all kinds of attacks.
"Xiaoshan, we can't go on like this.
We have to find a way to hide quickly.
The number and frequency of attacks are too fast.
I feel that it may be because our whereabouts were leaked and the route was figured out by others.
So the people who besieged us narrowed the circle.
We have to find a way out of this encirclement to be able to settle down safely.”
The fat man wiped the sweat from his head and said.
I frowned.
In fact, I don’t need to tell the fat man that I know it very well.
Judging from the current situation.
Including the Yizha Ghost King, the underworld ghost messengers and the pursuing colleagues should all be colluding with each other and constantly determining our route.
Every battle is equivalent to exposing our whereabouts.
If this continues, even if we reach the black mountain, the result may not be safe.
"I'll go find Black Skull to discuss it."
I was about to leave when Luo Qiong shouted to me from the side: "Brother Shan, we still have the last three pots of water and three or four steamed buns.
We have to find a way to get supplies."
There are a lot of things to worry about, and it’s really hard to know how expensive firewood and rice are when you’re not a family member.
"Hey, are you sure that big black mountain is safe?
Our current situation is not good."
I shouted to the black skull.
"I am confident at this point that as long as we reach that mountain, the hiding spot will be absolutely safe.
It does not mean that it will not be exposed.
It is that this hiding spot is protected by an absolutely safe barrier.
But judging from the current situation, they should know Our destination is likely to have a lot of people gathered in front of the big black mountain."
Black Skull's words are even scarier when you think about it carefully.
If we end up in front of the black mountain and see an army of thousands of evil ghosts, then we might as well surrender our guns and get a slap in the face.
I squatted down, took out a cigarette, lit it, and thought about it for a while.
Then I thought about it and said, "In this way, we will divide into two teams."
The fat guys who gathered around were stunned when they heard this, and I continued: "If we act together, the final result will definitely be besieged.
The black skeleton is right, they are most likely waiting for us in front of the black mountain.
If we go together, we will definitely hit the gun point, but if we act separately, we may have a chance.
In this way, Black Skeleton and I will go first, and the Black Skeleton will use the black wind to hug me, and our march will be much faster. .With us as the vanguard, First, make a front stop in front of the black mountain.
You start from behind and go around from the side.
Don’t take the same marching route as us.
We don’t have much water and food, but we should be able to hold on for about a day or two.
You and we can last.
Take a different route and try to keep your distance.
If we encounter an ambush in front of the black mountain, a fight will definitely break out.
You will be able to see it from behind, so you can hide until it calms down and then find a way to enter the black mountain. " "But if there is no black skull, how do we know the location of the hiding spot?"
The fat man asked doubtfully.
"This is not difficult.
The possibility of Black Skull and I being captured together is slim.
The two of us should be able to break through the siege, and then we will meet in the Black Mountains.
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To be honest, although it seems that it is more difficult for us to be the vanguard, in fact Otherwise, it will be even more difficult for you to take the Yirong ghost and the child.
But remember, if it is too dangerous, just hand over the Yirong ghost and the child.
Making money is not as important as your own life. " After saying that, I stood up and picked up a pot of water, tightened my belt and prepared to set off.
The black skeleton next to me smiled coldly, and released a large amount of black aura, surrounded me, and then lifted me into the air.
I could hear the blackness in my ears.
The skeleton whispered: "I always thought conscience was more important to you."
"Nothing is more important than life.
I am very loyal to my feelings.
If this business kills my brother, that will be the biggest condemnation of my conscience.
It should be no problem to take me alone to move quickly."
I asked.
"No problem, get ready guys, it might be an encounter when we land."
As the black skull spoke, it stirred up a violent black wind, wrapped me and flew away into the distance.
Where exactly is Daheishan?
I still don’t understand why Black Skull is so confident, but based on my contact with Black Skull in the past five years, I can use one sentence to best describe this old ghost who has practiced Taoism for at least hundreds of years: both good and evil, unfathomable.
It almost never mentions what happened in its past.
But sometimes a few words that jump out of the words tell me from time to time how powerful it is.
He had a dispute with Maoshan and was tabooed by Maoshan.
Although the underworld does not have its own power, it seems that even the judges and ghosts in several major regions give it face.
And he seems to have lost track of how many years he has been practicing.
Let's say hundreds of years at least, maybe thousands of years at most.
Because according to it, when it was thrown into the ghost city built during the Liao Jingzong period hundreds of years ago, it couldn't remember how many years it had been built, so the thousands of years of Taoism are not nonsense.
The black wind swept me forward.
But he couldn't see clearly what was going on around him.
The black skeleton was flying in the air and he didn't say what he saw.
This journey took about half a day.
The black wind was faster than a motorcycle.
It was estimated to be about 120 miles.
In the early 1990s, in addition to imported American cars, most Japanese cars and Domestic cars basically cannot reach the speed of 120 miles per hour.
Two years ago, a rich friend of Fatty's got a big connection and bought an old American Ford Mustang.
Driving on provincial highways is a blast.
The engine was like firing a cannon, making a "dong-dong" sound.
"arrive" It originally took more than a day to walk, but I didn't expect to arrive in just half a day.
When the black wind hit the ground, I was still dizzy.
I lay on the ground for a long time without getting used to it.
"It seems that I will take you to fly more in the future.
I will let you vomit out your intestines and I will be free."
The black skeleton kept sneering next to me, and I rolled my eyes at it.
Fortunately, my stomach was empty, I didn't eat anything, and all I spit out was spit.
It took half an hour to finally recover.
The current location is a small hillside about four or five meters above the ground.
Looking out, the black mountain is right in front of me.
There are a few wandering ghosts around but I don't see the army of ghost kings I expected.
"Black Skull.
Where on earth is this place?"
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I asked strangely.
"This place used to be one of my lairs."
This time it was finally ready to explain the origin of this great black mountain.
"It's still one of the old nests.
To be more specific, what is the origin of this place?"
I asked.
Black Skeleton smiled coldly and said: "Before I was sealed into the underground ghost city, I had many lairs, and this was one of them.
Although I have no subordinates and like to wander around, it does not mean that I have no enemies.
In the underworld There are still a few who can deal with it, so naturally I need it.
Hiding place.
This black mountain is one of them.
Speaking of history, this black mountain was once the dojo of a certain Han Dynasty alchemist, but why it fell to the underworld, I don’t know.
There are also alchemy furnaces and some dojo decorations in the mountains.”
In the Han Dynasty, there were many alchemists in the world, especially during the period when Taoism was advocated.
There were many alchemists who made alchemy.
Among them, the clever ones would set up dojos.
This is the same as opening up sects today.
"The barrier I'm talking about is the original outer formation of this dojo.
Not to mention ordinary little ghosts, even the Ghost King will find it difficult to enter without knowing how to enter the formation.
If you break in without permission, the consequences will be serious.
The entrance is halfway up the mountain.”
It stretched out its finger, and I looked far away.
I could see a cave halfway up the mountain.
I took a deep breath and concentrated, and what I could see became clearer.
It was not just a hole but a door, a semicircular shape.
The front door has a bronze door with different patterns on the left and right, with a dragon on the left and a sacred cow on the right, which is very mysterious.
"Then what are you waiting for?
Let's go there first."
I eagerly wanted to step forward to check, but as soon as I moved, I realized something was wrong, because the black skeleton behind me was looking at me with a playful look
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