Chapter 495 I’m here, no surprises
Brother Qian was already frightened and he didn't dare to turn around to look.
The haggard ghosts swayed and slapped the car window with their hands, causing the whole car to shake violently, as if it was about to tip over at any moment.
"Master Lin, what should we do?"
Brother Qian gripped the steering wheel tightly, his eyes full of panic.
"Calm down, as the saying goes, people are 30% afraid of ghosts, and ghosts are 70% afraid of people.
The more scared you are, the more arrogant they will be.
If you act more aggressively, they will naturally not dare to make mistakes."
"Is it true?" Brother Qian looked doubtful.
"You'll know after you try it."
Brother Qian glanced at the ferocious ghost outside the car window, patted his cheek hard with his hand, and worked up his emotions.
"ah………"
Brother Qian's eyes widened, he raised his hands high and roared like a tiger.
The ghost figures surrounding the car were indeed startled and took a step back in unison.
“It really works!”
Brother Qian suddenly became more courageous, cleared his throat, and bared his teeth fiercely outside the car window.
All the ghosts looked at each other, but this time they did not retreat. Their blood-red eyes stared at Brother Qian.
Brother Qian couldn't help but swallowed, and felt a chill in his heart.
They all raised their hands to tear off their own faces, twisted their necks mechanically, and slammed them against the car glass.
Bang bang bang......
The dark wind howled, and a group of ghosts kept beating on the car glass, as if they were going to eat Brother Qian alive.
"Oh my God…………"
Brother Qian was so frightened that he shrank into a ball and grabbed my arm with both hands.
"Master Lin, they are much more fierce than me."
I patted Brother Qian's arm and whispered comfort.
"Whether you're afraid or not...it depends on me."
I raised my head sharply, kneading the magic formula with my hands, and a Taoist charm spread out from my whole body.
A series of talismans rose up and floated between my palms.
"With your dog eyes blinded, Lin Shisan is here, how can I allow you to be so presumptuous?
Get out of here, all of you, or else I will destroy you all in one thought."
As I yelled, the ghost figures surrounding the car scattered and fled.
"You know what you are doing, but you have annoyed me..."
Before I could finish my words, I heard a rumbling sound coming from the rain curtain.
A large group of cavalry wearing red lacquered cloud-patterned iron armor, round shields and curved bows flew towards them from the rain curtain.
The flash of swords and the shadow of swords, the neighing of war horses.
In just a few seconds, all the fleeing ghosts of the golden soldiers were killed.
Rumble......
Thunder resounded throughout the world, and dense ghost figures stood on the road ahead.
They faced the north motionless, looking extremely solemn and solemn in the rain.
"Master Lin, why are there another group here?"
Looking at the ghost soldiers in the rain, Brother Qian didn't dare to take a breath.
"Could these be the Yue family's backing the Wei army..."
I carefully looked at the shadowy shadows standing in the rain, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of awe in my heart.
These ghost soldiers are not ghosts, but soldiers who are obsessed with it.
Soldiers are evil, and if the obsession persists after death, they are called soldiers.
Hundreds of years ago, Prince Yue failed to fulfill his ambition and stopped here.
Ten years of work were destroyed in one day.
Countless heroic spirits who died in battle still have their obsession, even if hundreds of years have passed.
They are still lingering here, looking northward, hoping that one day they can restore the old mountains and rivers.
I slowly pushed the car door open and stepped out into the rain.
"Master Lin, why did you go down..." Brother Qian asked nervously.
I raised my hand towards Brother Qian to signal him not to speak.
I glanced at the ghostly figure of the Yin soldiers not far away, and then my lips smacked slightly.
"I was so angry that I leaned on the railing, and the mist of rain stopped. I looked up, looked up to the sky and roared, my heart was full of passion. Thirty years of success and fame, and eight thousand miles of clouds and moon. Don't wait for it. The young man's head will turn white, and he will be filled with sorrow.
The shame of Jingkang has not yet fallen. The hatred of the ministers, when will it be extinguished? Driving a long chariot, trampling through the gap in the Helan Mountains. The ambition is to eat Hulu meat when hungry, and laugh and drink the blood of Xiongnu when thirsty. Let's start from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky."
I recited "Man Jiang Hong" written by Prince Yue from beginning to end toward the soldiers in front of me.
"The sixteen states of Yanyun have been restored, so you can sleep peacefully."
A group of ghost soldiers slowly put down their weapons and flew away into the rain.
The horse's hoof fell into the puddle, but it didn't cause a ripple.
As the muffled thunder sounded in the sky, the night was reflected like day, and the soldiers rushing on the road also disappeared.
I stretched out my hand to wipe the rain off my face, then turned around and returned to the car.
"You can go now."
Brother Qian nodded dullly and started the car.
While turning the steering wheel hard, I pressed the accelerator hard with my foot.
Accompanied by the sound of wheels turning, the car got out of the quagmire without any effort this time.
"Come out, come out..."
Brother Qian shouted excitedly, as happy as a child.
"Don't just be silly, watch the road, don't fall into the trap again."
The rest of the journey went surprisingly smoothly, and by the time we arrived at Xianbing Town, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.
The muffled thunder gradually faded away, leaving only some scattered raindrops in the sky.
Brother Qian and I went to the guest house and booked a double room, and we will continue our journey tomorrow morning.
I originally thought about going out to find a place to eat, but at this time, most of the restaurants in the town were closed.
I could only buy some instant noodles, ham sausage and beer from the guest house to make ends meet.
I don't know if it was because it was too late, but the whole guest house was dark, and there were no lights on.
"Uncle, can we take a hot shower here?" Brother Qian knocked on the window of the duty room and asked.
The old man in the duty room glanced at the two of us, and then pointed in the direction of the corridor.
"The boiler is out of order and there is no hot water supply.
At the end of the corridor is the bathroom. Anyway, it's not cold now, so the two grown men can just grab two basins of cold water and pour it on.
Your room is the third one on the right upstairs. Use the things in the room with care. If there is any damage, the deposit will not be refunded.
Also, don't wander around at night, and don't pay attention to anyone who knocks on the door and calls your name.
Never open the door, otherwise there will be consequences at your own risk."
After that, the old man slapped the room key on the counter and directly pulled up the curtains in the duty room.
"Hey... old man, what's your attitude?"
Brother Qian couldn't help blowing his beard and picked up the key from the counter.
"Master Lin, what do you mean by this old man's words? There won't be anything unclean in this guest house, right?"
Brother Qian shivered and looked around cautiously.
"There is only a guest house like this in a radius of dozens of miles. Even if it is dirty, it is better than sleeping on the street.
Don't do anything bad in your life, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night.
Keep your mind at ease, I am here and there will be no surprises.
Chapter completed!