From the time travel, I became extraordinary

Chapter 63: Fighting Ghost
A few minutes later, in the woods.

"This is it!"

Pointing to a place a few steps away that was obviously ten to twenty centimeters higher than the surrounding area, Gou Zi spoke.

Covered by some green grass all around, this place is called a mound, but if you don't walk closer and take a closer look, you can hardly tell it.

The dog was able to find the location in the first time because he had been here once before this afternoon and was brought here by someone.

If he hadn't led the way, even the soldiers who had fought here before would not have been able to find its exact location for a moment. After all, when he was here that night, it was dark and the visibility was not very good.

"Uncle Yao, shall we start digging now?" The soldier, who was also carrying a shovel, put the thing on the ground, looked at Jiang Yao and asked.

"Wait!" After a little thought, Jiang Yao looked around.

Then, his eyes fell on the mound: "Huang Cuicui, we know that you died unjustly, but every wrong has its perpetrator, if you have any grievances, go find that old bachelor, why bother with innocent people like us."

"It is better to resolve a feud than to create one. If you stop now and let us go, we will leave immediately and never set foot on this Qianli Mountain again."

"If you really want to kill us, then we have no choice but to fight to the death!"

After lighting two red candles and a stick of incense in front of the small mound, Jiang Yao took out a stack of yellow paper from the snakeskin bag he carried with him and started burning it.

"Whoosh..." A cold wind blew by.

The incense and the red candles were immediately extinguished, and the stack of yellow paper that was already burning brightly also lost its flame and was blown away by the wind.

"We'll talk to you nicely. Don't think we're afraid of you."

"You refused to drink the toast and insisted on drinking the penalty wine. Fine, then we will oblige you."

"Bingzi, take action!"

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yao's face darkened and he sneered. He picked up the shovel in his hand and shoveled it hard into the soil under his feet.

Jiang Yao had already started digging, and the soldiers who had been prepared for a long time naturally followed suit.

As for Tong Gang and Gou Zi, since they only had two shovels, they did not dig the soil. Instead, they stood by with a peach wood sword in one hand and a willow branch in the other, ready to go.

"Ohh Ohh ohh……"

After only a few minutes of digging, bursts of ghostly cries began to be heard in the grove.

"It's just an old-fashioned trick, that's all?"

"There's no point in hiding it. If you have the guts, come out!"

"You are pretending to cry now. If you really dare to show up, I promise to make you cry for real!" Jiang Yao stopped what he was doing, leaned the shovel on the ground, swept his sharp eyes around, and shouted sternly.

Perhaps it was because of the cow's tears, although they were clearly in the grove, to Jiang Yao at this moment, there were double images all around, giving people a sense of unreality.

"Over there!" Tong Gang shouted.

On a tree a few steps away, a yellow figure with disheveled hair and an unclear face was hanging on a branch only two or three meters above the ground, swaying from side to side.

While shouting angrily, Tong Gang jumped up and slashed at the figure with the peach wood sword in his hand.

His sword clearly aimed at the figure, but it seemed like it was striking empty air.

With a "bang", he passed through the figure, hit his head against the tree, and fell to the ground.

"This peach wood sword? It's something made of technology and hard work, but it seems to be just a little bit inferior to the real thing." Jiang Yao, who put down the shovel and held a peach wood sword in his hand, was also ready to pounce on the yellow figure. Seeing this scene, he immediately dropped the peach wood sword and replaced it with a willow branch.

When I looked up again, the figure that was hanging on the tree and dangling just now had disappeared.

"Tong Gang, are you okay?" After looking around and not seeing any trace of Huang Cuicui, Gou Zi walked a few steps to Tong Gang who was lying on the ground and reached out to help him up.

"All men in the world deserve to die!" Tong Gang had a ferocious face and the voice that came out of his mouth was a sharp female voice full of resentment.

While speaking, he opened his mouth wide and bit the hand that Gouzi was holding on to.

"Shit..." This sudden change scared the goat so much that he pissed his pants and took several steps back.

"Possessed by a ghost?" Jiang Yao, who followed closely, hit Tong Gang hard with a willow branch.

"Ah..." a scream.

Compared with the peach wood sword, this willow branch seems to be more reliable. Tong Gang's face was a little blurry, but as the scream stopped, his face quickly became clear.

He rolled and crawled, and rushed to the bags filled with things, with boy's urine pouring down on him and black dog's blood spraying all over him.

"That thing is weird. I'm clearly awake, but I just can't control my body!"

Tong Gang actually had no idea whether these things were useful or not, but after getting his head and face covered in them, he finally felt a sense of security.

"That's what it looks like when a ghost is possessed. But Huang Cuicui's ability in this area shouldn't be that great, otherwise, she wouldn't have been pulled out by my willow branch!"

Jiang Yao responded casually. He held a willow branch in his left hand and the butcher knife brought by the soldier in his right hand. He looked around vigilantly with the small mound as the center.

Just now, he clearly saw a yellow shadow being pulled out of Tong Gang's body, but in the blink of an eye, the shadow of that thing disappeared again.

It has to be said that that thing is really elusive. Even if Jiang Yao and the others have the help of cow's tears and can see where Huang Cuicui is, if she deliberately hides, even if several people work together, they may not be able to find her.

During the time that Jiang Yao and his companions were fighting with Huang Cuicui, Bingzai was sweating profusely and digging the earth with great effort.

He felt that he had dragged down several of his companions and naturally felt bad, but he had no money and only his life. At this moment, he could only work harder to make himself feel a little better.

"Tong Gang, Gou Zi, you two dig the grave. Bingzai and I will guard it." Jiang Yao, who saw this scene, gave instructions to Tong Gang and the others.

"Yes! No problem!" Tong Gang and Gou Zi quickly agreed.

Just in this short while, one of them was possessed by a ghost, and the other was frightened by Tong Gang's bite.

Although they knew that the only way to fight against ghosts was to be more ferocious and vicious than them, when they really faced these things, they still found it difficult to remain calm.

For them at this moment, digging a grave is much easier than actually facing Huang Cuicui.

"Uncle Yao!" The soldier stood in front of Jiang Yao, panting.

He also held a willow branch in one hand, but in the other hand, there was no butcher knife, only a bottle of black dog blood.

"Huang Cuicui is hiding and not showing up again!"

"I'll be on guard right next to this mound of earth. You light the fire first."

Jiang Yao nodded, thought for a moment, and gave the order.

PS: This story cannot be finished today, it will have to be finished tomorrow!

(End of this chapter)