MTL - Part-Time Taoist Priest-Chapter 80 Snow Mountain Ghost

Xie Lingya did not speak, only to laugh at the sea.

Hai Guanchao was a little bit smirked. "You... you respect the elders."

Xie Lingya is innocent: "Brother, I will be happy."

At that time, Hai Guanchao did not associate Xie Lingya’s laugh with his own words, because he really didn’t feel funny. “You are as happy as being possessed, don’t scare me!”

Xie Lingya didn't tease him. He picked up the weasel and said, "If you look at you, you won't be happy to talk. It is a lesson for you. Go back to the old age."

He opened the window with a slit and pushed the weasel out.

The weasel is not willing to look at them a few times. After all, it is too difficult for non-human beings to practice. It has a good climate today, but it can only helplessly disappear into the loess stone.

Xie Lingya took the comatose girl back to the front desk, only to say that she entered the room and found that she fainted inside, maybe it was dizzy when she was working.

At this time the girl woke up, first stayed for two seconds, then horrified: "Weasel! Is the weasel!"

"What weasel, Xiaojuan, you are confused." Colleagues touched her face. "Go to the hospital to check it, and somehow fainted."

The girl’s memory is a bit fuzzy, but she remembers to lose consciousness. The previous weasel’s strange, human-like expression was scared and scared. “I, I didn’t... I really saw...”

"Beauty, are you too tired to have hallucinations? I don't see any weasels." Xie Lingya comforted him a few words, and said, "We have a doctor in the same company. He has passed the pulse and said that there is no big problem. It is more imaginary, maybe because of this, you are mentally awkward, and drinking hot tea to eat some hot things will not be in your heart."

The girl looked at Xie Lingya confusedly and muttered: "I seem to be holding someone..."

Xie Lingya almost didn't hold her face red. I didn't expect her to have a vague feeling. She said: "I'm sorry, maybe I am carrying you down, you feel it, but I am honest!"

The girl's face was red, and she was embarrassed to mention this, and she ate something with the help of her colleagues.

Xie Lingya went back when she saw that she was fine. He thought that this was the case. The old weasels should already know the difference in strength and would not dare to cause trouble.

However, Xie Lingya still underestimated the stubborn and revenge of the weasel.

After two days, they completed the training and they were going to peak. The trainer asked them which side of Yuzhufeng, they wanted to send them, Xie Lingya laughed and said nothing, the trainer’s head shouted at him and said that they had their own arrangements.

When the day is not bright, the four people set off on their backs.

Every few hours, stop and rest and eat something to add calories. The sea view tide is to give Fang Fang a massage of the legs and legs, that is, Fang Hao can suffer hard, and this normal person may not be able to support it.

Xie Lingya took out the portable windproof stove, found a flat place to put it, and planned to get some hot things to eat.

While I was igniting, Xie Lingya heard the movement of the shreds. He looked up and saw nothing. "What did you hear?"

The other three people sat a little farther away, and the sea watching tide was giving a massage to Fang Fang, and they all shook their heads.

Xie Lingya was full of suspicion and continued to get a good fire, and took the container and food out of the backpack.

Liu Lingtong is a rare temper. "Yes, the weasel is really annoying."

Xie Lingya wakes up, not his illusion, is the voice really sent out by the weasel? That guy is abolished, can you keep up?

Xie Lingya stood up and looked around, but there were mountains and rocks everywhere, and the figure of the weasels could not be identified. He had to continue doing his own thing and cook it for everyone to eat.

Because of my heart, Xie Lingya always pays attention to the surroundings. When he hears the sound again, he suddenly looks at it, but it is a half-sized weaser, who is next to the backpack and wants to sneak.

Xie Lingya can see that this is not the old weasels that they had cleaned up before, so it is definitely its descendants, which is estimated to be a family.

Well, if you can't take revenge, you will send the juniors to chaos. On this mountain, what can you do if you get their food away? Xie Lingya took a stone and drove away the weasel. He took the backpack back and held the pheasant.

Others have also seen this scene, and the sea view is worried about the truth: "Whether it is true, if it is really chaotic..."

"How to manage, I ran with it, and I couldn't chase it." Xie Lingya sat down and boring. "Nothing, they can only follow."

In the evening, four people took two double tents. Xie Lingya sprinkled a circle of cinnabar around the tent, used a slate sign, and inserted it in the soil, satisfied with the authenticity. "Okay, don't be afraid when you sleep, if you dare to come, please You eat Thunder Weasel."

At night, the mountain is more severely cold. Xie Lingya and Shi Chang hang a tent, drill in a sleeping bag, and have a tent to block the wind. It is much better. The backpack and pheasant are around.

Climbing a mountain in the daytime, everyone was tired, Xie Lingya squirmed to the face, and kissed him and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Xie Lingya suddenly felt terrified, and felt like he felt open. He only heard the wind between the night and the wind, and the crying of the animals. That's right, it's crying, thin, a bit like human, but definitely not.

There is no end, can't come in and cry?

Xie Lingya saw that Shi Changhang was still asleep, and the pheasant’s head slammed into the ground and shivered. Xie Lingya drilled out and prepared to educate the little weasels.

Open the tent entrance, just drilled the head out, Xie Lingya numb the scalp, and licked the goose bumps.

In front of his tent, he was so dense that at least ten weasel, his eyes exude a faint light, and his movements looked up neatly to look at him.

This staring makes Xie Lingya extremely uncomfortable, and he never imagined that there was more than one weasel following them. It turned out that there were so many only ones, it seems that only one was discovered by him.

These weaseles couldn't get close to their tents, and a weasel began to cry. After seeing Xie Lingya, the crying was not broken, but it was getting bigger and bigger, and dozens of voices gathered together to accumulate more and more. The other three also woke up.

This weird weasel cries scared the sea vest vests are cold sweat, did not dare to look out the tent, clutching the arm of Fang Fang.

Fang Hao took him twice, "Nothing."

If you are courageous, you can't do the "Luban Book" biography, and you can't play with Xie Lingya since childhood. He and Xie Lingya belong to those who can stand up to scare.

Fang Hao got up and probed, and saw the outside of the black pressed a weasel, and the sound of crying, it was a bit cold.

This is not to let them rest well.

Fang Yan frowned: "It’s hard to fight, is it interesting to be so entangled?"

The weasel are probably thinking, can't move you, let you be unhappy, but we are happy, crying more vigorously, the sound of sobs is blown farther by the mountain wind, floating in the night, normal people hear probably not scared Death also scares the urine.

"I am really sleepy, don't talk to them." Xie Lingya, the other party, compared to a gesture, and Fang stunned, everyone went back to the tent.

Xie Lingya pulled out two pairs of earplugs from the bag and handed them a pair of long hanging ears. The two men will mute the earplugs and the whole world will be quiet. This excellent silent earplugs together with the eye masks in the backpack are all prepared for the road. They took the car for a long time, and Xie Lingya took these things for the sake of rest quality. I didn't expect to use it after going up the mountain. Although the pheasant couldn’t wear the headphones, Xie Lingya took it into the sleeping bag and it was much better.

The outside weasel saw that Xie Lingya did not come to blame himself, but silently endured, with a bit of victory and joy, but also louder, and must let these humans rest badly.

Until the early morning, the first rays of the sun sprinkled, and the weasels were hoarse and shut up with satisfaction.

......

Xie Lingya sleeps naturally and wakes up. He and other people say hello. Although the camping conditions are not so good, but last night the weasel quarreled a comparison, but felt comfortable.

Xie Lingya took out the silent earplugs and collected them. My heart was pondering. So many weasel, he couldn’t kill them anymore, and it would only lead to more revenge. It seems that you have to get rid of them by a reliable way.

Here Xie Lingya has not yet pondered the method. As the altitude at which they climbed higher, those of the weasels were weaker and could not stand the naked eye. From time to time, one of them came out from where he was hiding. He looked at Xie Lingya in a secluded manner and turned back to the mountain.

And as the mountain becomes more and more steep, the environment is bad, the grass is not born, and there is no place to hide. These weasels are not far behind in the back, I don’t know if I think I will send them.

Xie Lingya heard those screams that were physically weak and could only turn around, and they couldn’t bear it. The loud voice: "Fellow, you still go back! Don't send it!"

other people:"……"

weasel:"……"

Xie Lingya whispered: "I don't dare to say that we have been wearing headphones last night, afraid to kill them."

Hai Guanchao couldn’t bear to look straight. "Get it, you will continue to swear to me tonight and you will not care."

Xie Lingya: "Hmm."

In the evening, the weasel had only a dozen or so left, and they followed the four people tenaciously. From time to time, they showed their hatred because of fatigue. The resentment was probably getting deeper and deeper in the climb.

These weasels are trying their best to give them a bitter taste, but unfortunately it seems that only they are tired.

Xie Lingya tried to find a flat place to set up a tent. A weasel actually took a stone and scolded him.

"To die, fellow!" Xie Lingya rushed to the other side to scare it, and the weasel looked back, scared that the foot slipped and fell.

Xie Lingya laughed and walked over to continue to scare it, but after seeing the stone block, there was a big lake under a gentle slope. The lake is unpolluted, calm and waveless, and a blue sky.

"...It's pretty good." The mountain lake is extremely beautiful. The land on the lake is flat and not soft. Xie Lingya took a look at it here. He couldn't take the weasel and turned back to call other people.

"This lake is so beautiful, like a whole piece of blue ice." Hai Guanchao also said a few words, living in the city is rare to see such beautiful scenery.

It was very dark, and Xie Lingya was very interested in meeting everyone to get up early tomorrow morning to watch the sunrise at the lake. Although it is not a mountaintop, it must be a taste.

At night, the weasels were huddled together to warm up, faintly glaring at them.

Xie Lingya, while feeding the pheasant brother to eat, said: "The fellow, you didn't bring much dry food, or go down the mountain, don't follow us, or wait for me to figure out how to take you away, the same is true. ”

The weasels are squatting at him with the enemy, not to the heart of the Yellow River.

Xie Lingya snorted and licked his mouth, feeding the **** and eating himself.

In the night, the wind is getting bigger and bigger, Xie Lingya set up a good array, got into the tent, put the earphones on, the world is quiet and natural.

He thought that when he got up to see the sunrise tomorrow, he felt that he was really a romantic object. He was dating in the open space, thinking about it and slowly falling asleep.

......

Xie Lingya was asleep well, and suddenly there was a mess of it on his chest. He woke up with a pain, but he saw that the pheasant was crazy and he was scratching himself with his claws. He suspected bleeding.

"What?" Xie Lingya was afraid that the pheasant was scared by the weasel, and the earphones were picked up, but there was no crying of the weasel outside.

"Hey!!" But the voice of the pheasant brother is getting more and more frantic, and the earphones will be shocked.

Xie Lingya’s premonition was not good, but he couldn’t believe that the weasel could break his line. He quickly opened the tent and looked at him. His face changed instantly. He almost climbed out of his sleeping bag and pushed hard. Shi Changhang, and went to the next door to wake up Fang Fang and Hai Guanchao.

"What's wrong?" Fang Wei was confused.

"Come on! This lake **** will rise!" Xie Lingya hurried.

I saw that the mountain lake that was originally calm and waveless, soaring at an extremely fast speed, only a few meters away will be close to where they are!

When it was so thrilling, everyone bent down and rolled up their luggage and sleeping bags, but this time, the water was flowing to the feet!

The feeling of ice and cold bones makes Xie Lingya a spirit, carrying something to hold the chicken up and running, from time to time have to smash.

When they climbed onto the gentle slope, looking back, the lake not only rose, but the original gentle **** was gone.

Xie Lingya put things on the ground, sitting on the ground, sleeping, and chilling. When he looked at him, he saw a slightly higher stone, and the weasels were staring at them.

Xie Lingya was a bit cold.

Is it that these weasel are estimated to lead him there, or if it is not a pheasant, this is really terrible.

Fang Wei was also shocked and stared at the lake: "How could this be! How could this lake rise??"

"It should be a special geology, haven't watched TV? I have seen similar examples before. The lake is not seen or reappeared overnight. Just look at the environment around the lake, not like the water is often soaked, which proves the cycle of the lake rising. Long." The sea view is still calm, analyzed, "we are ... bad luck."

"What kind of mold, I saw that the lake is followed by the weasel." Xie Lingya said, "They are keen, certainly know that the lake has changed."

He said this, everyone looks at the look of those weasels and it is not right. I didn’t take them seriously, and my heart was cold. It seems that I can’t despise any opponent!

"No, you can't let them follow." Fang Yi made up his mind and said.

Xie Lingya is about to reconcile, but see those weasel jumping off the stone, no way to go to the direction of the mountain in general, in the night, in the blink of an eye can not see the figure.

"I don't know if we want to do it?" Xie Lingya looked at him with a puzzled look.

The sea tide suddenly trembled with teeth. "Thank you, Xie teacher... you see..."

Xie Lingya looked back and his eyes widened. In the lake after the skyrocketing, there was a heavy figure and stiffly came to this side.

Looking around, I didn’t know how many, Xie Lingya’s flashlight was beaten, and a personal shape was neatly arranged, moving closer to this side. Their faces are blue-gray, with a layer of frost, and the pain is frozen on the face, which makes people feel tremble.

Originally, the mountain was cold enough to see the snow boundary on the top of the mountain, but when I saw these guys, I only felt that it was colder.

Moreover, they seem to have noticed four people, standing in front of the row of straight hooks.

"...how can there be so many dead souls in the mountains." So many dead souls, it is no wonder that the weasel can't avoid it. Xie Lingya can't think clearly and say, "Hide it!"

The Tibetan he said, of course, is not looking for a place like a weasel.

Xie Lingya and Shi Changhang do not need to say, Fang Hao grabs the sea view tide mantra: "The three palms of the left hand palm, the right palm of the hand seven. The sky is covered, the earth covers the sky, the clouds are seen to see the blue sky, thousands of evil spirits can not find 10,000 sorcerers can't find it. I would like to ask Nandou Six Stars and Beidou Seven Stars.

Fang Wei first caught the tide in the sea and hid himself. The four people hide their bodies and can't find them in the eyes of ghosts.

At this time, the ghost of Wuhua has already stepped forward, Xie Lingya can see more clearly, they have long hair, wearing armor, weapons in their hands, it is an army.

These ghosts swayed around the lake, circled around, and didn't know where they wanted to go.

"They are trapped here." Xie Lingya saw it at a glance. These are all dying ghosts. They can't cast their tires and can't leave the place where they died.

Xie Lingya thought of the lake that had just skyrocketed, and there was a bitter cold. These soldiers would not be drowned and frozen in their sleep.

At this point, the ghosts once again realized that they could not do without it, and began to whisper and cry to the moon, and the sorrow and sorrow were more frightening than the crying of the weasels.

They are free in the lake, and they don’t know how long they have been trapped in this cold and ridiculous place.

Xie Lingya couldn’t bear to see it and lifted the hiding method.

The soldiers around stopped their steps and brushed them over.

One of the ghosts was a little more awake and asked: "Who?"

His accent is strange, only vaguely identifiable. After all, the ancient ghost died and has been in this remote place, I do not know any changes.

Xie Lingya: "Hey..."

How to explain it, he looked at this sneaky look, always felt that he could not understand if he said it.

The ghost said again: "You are not the person here." He was cold, "I can't get out of here, can you bring me a message to go home?"

Xie Lingya asked: "Where are you from?"

The ghost was confused for a moment: "I can't go back, can you bring me a letter?"

He repeatedly chanted this sentence, the first half said the most. Imagine that Xie Lingya still came by car. They used to be able to walk even in the past. The road was far away and the snow mountain was difficult.

Other ghosts seem to be not talking, just staring at this stranger, although they are staring at Xie Lingya, but the other three people are inevitably taken care of together, the sea view tide legs are soft, squinting: "This is what to do... ..."

Shi Changshang also untied the hiding method and stood in a place with Xie Lingya. "Call the sinister soldiers to ask."

These ghosts are very vague, only simple obsession, asking them can't ask anything.

Xie Lingya is also the idea. He stares at the icy eyes of so many straight hooks, and his mind is moving to mention the city’s seal, and to recruit the Yinmiao gods.

After the shackles, a sergeant came to the scene and arched Xie Lingya, "Mage."

When the Lux came, the soldiers approached the footsteps, but they still stared at it.

"Excuse me, I would like to ask, there are so many ghosts that cannot be reborn, how come?" Xie Lingya asked.

Naris quickly replied: "I only know a little about this. I am just a ghost of the Qing Dynasty. It is still too young."

Xie Lingya: "..."

God **** is too young.

Xie Lingya: "You talk."

Li Shi said with a clear cough: "This is the tens of thousands of souls. It was the army of Emperor Xuanzong during the Tang Dynasty. In the same year, Emperor Xuanzong sent troops to the small berth and needed to turn over the snowy mountains. After the break of the small bodhisattva, the army returned and listened to one. The words of the small Boeing captives are stationed here. The lake recedes every three years and rises for three days. That day is the time when the water rises. Moreover, the snow fell to the place that night. On that night, almost all the soldiers were in their sleep. The lake was submerged and frozen. They sank at the bottom of the lake and squatted at the bottom of the lake. They were not climbing up from time to time, trying to return to Datang. Only once in a decade, they could get out of the water, but they could never leave the square.

The four people heard God. They used to encounter the army that was trapped here thousands of years ago. Are they looking for the way back to their home country...

However, when time passes, Datang is no longer there.

Even Little Boluo has long ceased to exist, and it became part of Datang in the years after the war.

Whether it is Datang or Xiaobo, it has already been annihilated in history. The lives of tens of thousands of people can't be splashed too much, and later generations will see you, and I don't know where these snowy mountains come from.

Xie Lingya suddenly realized and asked, "What about the captives?"

Lux said: "The warriors are cold-resistant and have escaped a lot. Only a hundred people have been buried with them, but the number is too small for you to see." He added, "Because it was buried, ten years. It only came out once, and no one has discovered it for thousands of years. Even if someone discovers that it is impossible to surpass so many dead souls with one person."

It has been so many years, the army and the captives are looking forward to going home for too long, and time will kill the soul. They will only cry now, and they can only look for a way to never go back.

"Right, some of the dead told me that Datang was for plundering, and some of the dead told me that it was because of the small burgeoning tribute, and it was ambitious with other countries... I don’t know the specific reason, Master, need to find seniors Come and ask?"

Xie Lingya muttered: "No, I will send them directly to the local government. Even if there is any sin in life, it is necessary to decide who is right and who is wrong. It can also be judged by the yin... Snow Mountain is too cold, they have been frozen for thousands of years. ”

When it comes to the cause of war, it is not the place where any soul can be decided. In the right or wrong, it is also time for both sides to go to the yin for a long time.

"Mage Gao Yi!" Lux quickly sneaked a ritual, implicitly, "just... there are so many tens of thousands of souls here, how many mages are afraid that they can not be allified, or can they choose their own parts?"

Everyone: "...hehe."