Chapter Three, Smash this run-down temple!

Rumble...

As a result, the shouting of killing became louder and louder, gradually turning into the howling of thousands of troops and horses, and the slaughter.

The sound of thunder in the sky rolls by, the strong wind blows swiftly, shaking the thick trees. In an instant, raindrops fall down.

The leading guy scolded: "Look at you guys, where in the world is there anything evil? People can go to the ends of the earth, and the medicine for longevity is about to be successfully developed."

In front of their eyes, everyone first thought of these!

Anyway, no one can see this desolate mountain and wilderness. Besides, the people who hired them have great power. This kind of thing, they have done it before!

I feel like this place is a bit spooky, huh? someone murmured softly.

He knows, as the time of refining the ghost soldiers becomes longer, the entanglement of Yin Qi becomes heavier, posing a greater threat to the health of the body in the future.

At this moment, what the hell are you still talking about? Come on, bring it on and smash this crappy temple for me!

They even brought gasoline with them, ready to pour it on and burn this dilapidated temple to the ground!

Brothers, let's put in more effort. We will soon reach the mountain. By then, we can take shelter from the rain in that temple.

Everyone looked at each other and finally all exclaimed in unison: "Could it be a natural magnetic field?"

As the incantation ended, an even colder chill swept over him in an instant... causing Tang Changsheng to feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave...

The thunderous sound reverberates incessantly, while the sky turns ominously dark, resembling dusk. However, it is precisely the red or white lightning that tears through the canopy of the sky and descends, causing one's heart to skip a beat.

Even the boss couldn't help but encourage himself at this time, saying "Don't be afraid, this is just a magnetic field, recorded in ancient times..."

Since ancient times, it has been passed down among the people that thunder breaks all laws and destroys all demons and evil spirits. ... According to ancient legends, when thunder strikes, it is the heavens collecting demons.

However, the last sentence slipped out of his mouth, revealing that even he himself felt that this dilapidated temple looked extremely ominous and sent shivers down one's spine!

Really unlucky, what a lousy place!

However, now Tang Changsheng is wearing layer after layer of thick clothes, and still feels cold in his hands and feet.

Following, there seemed to be the sound of a fire igniting, and the red light dyed the mist into a blood color.

Brothers, there's nothing to be afraid of with over ten of us here. It's broad daylight now. Oh, and there's thunder...

In an era of technological stagnation, there are often legends of lingering grievances and haunted occurrences...

Speaking like this, all the younger brothers have been agitated and are clamoring to go and smash the temple.

However, these little brothers, under the instigation of the boss, began to clamor.

However, now we can't manage so much!

What a load of nonsense. A little rain won't kill anyone. It's better to demolish this temple sooner. Whenever I see this dilapidated temple, I feel a chill in my heart...

Speaking of this, before finishing speaking, the mist surged towards the direction outside the mountain ridge, towards the direction of the General's Temple. Many vague figures were holding knives and guns and walking over.

Not even a word was finished, the following voice was drowned out by thunder.

"Set fire, set fire, burn them to death..." There were loud cries and shouts.

Fortunately, the Taoist temple was not far away. After turning around a mountain bend, a old building with black tiles, blue stones, and a backdrop of green pine trees came into view.

"Damn it, damn it..." A group of thugs heading up the mountain cursed with filthy mouths.

Unconsciously, I looked towards the place where the incident occurred. On the ridge of the Yin and Yang Mountains over there, the fog was extremely heavy, but there were countless shadows, as if both sides were fiercely fighting.

But at this moment, suddenly, a thunderous sound, and the roof tiles shook. The pearl embedded in the quiet room suddenly dimmed, leaving Tang Changsheng alone in this darkness.

Yes, even if someone is pretending to be mysterious, it's thundering and lightning now, what's there to be afraid of! The boss was reminded and immediately shouted, "With this thunderstorm weather, what evil spirits dare to come out? Brothers, let's smash them together!"

"Boss, didn't you say we should hide from the rain first?" A henchman stammered.

I feel it's a bit like, why does this dilapidated temple look so sinister?

However, I didn't know when, the sky changed, and the original drizzle suddenly became heavy. The entire Yin Yang Mountain, and even the entire Xiajiang City, were enveloped in a torrential rain.

If it weren't for the fact that they were in a large group and emboldened by their belief that this was a natural phenomenon, these guys would probably have been scared out of their wits and peed their pants by now!

And once in a suitable environment, such as during a thunderstorm... it often replays the recorded content.

At this moment, the hanging pearl in the quiet room suddenly reacted. A beam of light shone down, and the Eight Trigrams Mirror unexpectedly emitted light, constantly flowing. The eight trigrams seemed to transform into flowing light and shadows, like a vortex.

However, amidst the thunder and pouring rain, the tree branches swayed, resembling ghostly claws. The temple was dilapidated, and amidst the flickering lightning, there seemed to be a hint of ferocity.

They approached in less than a moment, and I could even see the warriors dressed in ancient robes, with yellow turbans tied around their heads, surrounding me with weapons in their hands.

Perhaps on ordinary days, this Taoist temple appears ancient and quaint, with a unique charm.

After watching for a long time, everyone subconsciously swallowed their saliva. Although speculating that the ancient war was recorded by the magnetic field, seeing it with their own eyes and being in such an environment, they couldn't help but feel extremely sinister.

A few of the more timid individuals are already feeling butterflies in their stomachs.

Long-haired thief!

Originally, Tang Changsheng had been practicing for more than ten years, with abundant yang energy. Even in winter, although he did not have to wear thin clothes to survive, he did not wear too thick clothes either.

If it weren't for them accepting a large sum of money, and most importantly, if we still had to walk for over an hour to get down the mountain, these thugs would have probably fled down the mountain a long time ago!

But hearing a sharp cry, a shadow was forcibly sucked out of Tang Changsheng's body by the vortex.

Once the bright pearl is extinguished, calamities are bound to arise!

However, at this moment, suddenly there was a shout of killing, which startled everyone.

As soon as they saw this attire, everyone immediately recognized it and exclaimed in unison, their scalps tingling.

However, with the prevalence of science, explanations often attribute the phenomena to the environment, such as geomorphology and rocks, which happen to form a magnetic field, so that ancient events are recorded as if on a magnetic tape or a film.

There have always been many places where, whenever there is thunder and rainy weather, strange sounds can be heard, even the sounds of armies fighting. In some places, the shadows of two armies fighting can also be seen!