My master is the coffin

Chapter 262
I struggled with Wushuang for a long time, and finally climbed out from the broken bricks.

Both of us were ashamed.Dirty as hell.I moved my right arm, and there was a piercing pain, and my arm was likely to be broken.

There was a cut on Wushuang's forehead, and a lot of blood flowed out.Other than that, there were no other injuries.

The two of us who supported each other walked out of the ruins.

Wushuang and I are on the edge of a battlefield.Thousands of people on the left rushed to the right.Thousands of people on the right rushed to the left.

People howled and horses neighed.

The two parties were like two boulders constantly colliding.Every time they hit, a piece of their edge was scraped off.

On the battlefield, it is not stone chips that are wiped off, but human lives.

The long halberd stood in front of him, densely packed like poisonous thorns.

The man on the horse ran forward desperately.A hole had been pierced in the man's chest, and the horse's stomach had been ripped open, with its intestines trailing behind.

They hurt.But the momentum couldn't be contained at all.They stabbed one and stomped another before dying.Then he fell to the ground slumped and was trampled into meat paste by the opponent's horseshoe.

This process was repeated repeatedly by the soldiers behind.The whole battlefield is monotonous and cruel.Everyone knows what their destiny is, but they can't resist it.

They are suffering, until one of them finally can't hold on, and then they can survive by luck.

The air smelled of blood.My stomach turned upside down.I pulled Wushuang and quickly fled backwards.I don't know how long I ran, and finally ran to a safe distance, and then fell to the ground.Panting heavily.

Wushuang looked at me in panic: "What's the situation? Are they fighting?"

I looked up silently, looking at the army in the distance.The one on the left is wrapped in a yellow scarf, and the one on the right is wearing black armor.If this was in the Han Dynasty, I would definitely think that the Yellow Turban Army was fighting the government army.However, I don't know what's going on now, I'm completely screwed.

At this time, the army wrapped in yellow turbans finally showed a little slack.Some soldiers deserted.They didn't run very far before they were shot and killed by the general supervising the battle.But the threat of death does not keep soldiers on the field.Because if you stay, you will face death.There is a chance of escape.

More and more soldiers fled, and the fighting soldiers began to retreat.Their formation began to appear a little scattered.This distraction was immediately noticed by the Black Armor Army.Suddenly, a rumbling drum sounded in their army, shaking the sky and the earth, and the rhythm was bright.Even though I hid so far, I still couldn't help but feel my blood boil.I thought, if I was on the battlefield and heard such a drumbeat, I would definitely step forward to kill the enemy regardless of my own safety.

With the sound of drums, the Heijia army's momentum was greatly shaken, and they rushed towards the army with yellow scarves on their heads.

The Yellow Turbans have let up.Can't resist the momentum of the black armor army at all.They crumble at the touch of a touch and fall apart.Soon, the soldiers were divided into countless small units, and were ruthlessly killed by the black army.

There was a one-sided situation in the war, and it would soon come to an end.The army wrapped in yellow scarves fled in all directions, throwing away their helmets and armor.And the Black and Black Armored Army separated some people to chase the remnants of the enemy.The rest fell silent.They dismounted.Standing on the ground blankly.

The bloody land suddenly fell silent.Except for the neighing of war horses and the low cries of wounded soldiers.There was no more sound.

Later, as if they were mourning silently, they lowered their heads and looked at their companions. The last second was a good brother in the trenches, but this second he was dead.

They also watched the enemy troops.These people are the same as them, with yellow skin, black hair, and the same race. If they meet in other places, whether it is a downtown or a restaurant, they will nod to each other and then pass by.But unfortunately, the place where they meet is the battlefield.They wore different clothes, so they were sworn enemies, and they didn't kill each other without any reason.

I saw many soldiers knelt down. They closed their eyes and muttered endlessly, as if they were begging God to forgive their sins, or praying to God to bless them with their lives after the next battle.

Wushuang pointed to a few guys whose shoulders kept shaking, lying on the ground with their heads on the ground, and asked me, "What are they doing?"

I said lightly, "I should have cried out of fright."

Wushuang nodded and said nothing.

Suddenly, there was a rush of hoofbeats.A messenger ran over, shouting something loudly.

These soldiers kneeling on the ground, as well as the soldiers standing in a daze under the horses, they came back to their senses in an instant.Well-trained people formed two groups.

A group of people abandoned their horses and walked on foot. They searched for the corpses of their companions in the pile of dead people, and then carried them away.The other half rode horses and ran back and forth across the battlefield.Once you see the enemy soldiers with yellow scarves on their heads.They are all stabbed mercilessly, and must be cut and rooted.

Wushuang looked at them with a pale face: "Aren't these people still worshiping Buddha just now? Didn't they cry in fright just now? Why did they suddenly become so ruthless?"

I raised my head and looked at the soldiers cleaning the battlefield, not knowing what to say for a moment.

I sighed and said to Wushuang: "Let's go, this place doesn't belong to us. We have to find Dasheng Village, find Taiyuan, and we have to go back."

The two of us have just straightened up and haven't stood up yet.Suddenly, a loud shout was heard not far away.

I looked up and found a pair of cavalry pointing at me and Wushuang shouting.

I didn't hear very clearly what they were shouting, but after thinking about it, I knew it should be to stop us.

To be honest, Wushuang and I are cultivators, with our skills on display, we are not afraid of these soldiers no matter how strong they are.But unfortunately, there are too many of them.Thousands of troops rushed over, without fighting, they could trample us to death.

Without hesitation, I grabbed Wushuang's hand and shouted, "Run."

Wushuang asked as he ran, "Can we outrun their horses?"

The question was answered at once, for there was a burst of air behind us, and then an arrow shot beside us.

Two seconds later, the arrows flew over like rain.Wushuang and I are about to be shot as hedgehogs.

But at this moment, there was a sound like rolling thunder in the sky.The voice gradually became clear from blurred.The rhythm is very slow, it sounds like you are chanting.

With this voice sounded.Those arrows stopped.Immediately afterwards, the soldiers retreated.Instant recovery from serious injuries.The dead also got up from the ground.

Wushuang and I stared wide-eyed, watching all this in disbelief.

Suddenly, the building that had been turned into ruins rose from the ground and returned to its original state.

Before Wushuang and I had time to marvel, a strong suction dragged the two of us and flew towards the building quickly.

We skimmed the wilderness, skimmed the soldiers.I saw the black armor of those soldiers shining in the sun.

Then, we walked through the glass window and went back into the house.

The surroundings became quiet, it was pitch black, only the voice of the muttering and chanting was ringing.

I opened my eyes and found myself lying on the floor.Wushuang was sleeping next to him, and Li Xiaoxing was sleeping on the bed.Mama Li stood at the door.The abbot was sitting on a chair, chanting scriptures solemnly.

I sat up from the ground and looked at them puzzled: "What's going on?"

When the abbot saw that I was awake, he immediately stopped chanting, and said to Li's mother overjoyed, "How is it? Let me just say that I'm not a liar. No, I'm already awake."

Wushuang also shook his head and sat up: "I seem to have a dream."

Li's mother walked to Li Xiaoxing's bed with concern, and shouted: "Xiaoxing, your friends are all awake, why are you still awake?"

At this moment, Li Xiaoxing opened his eyes leisurely.He smiled: "I'm awake too."

Li Ma said excitedly: "It's good when I wake up, it's good when I wake up."

I happily walked to Li Xiaoxing's bed: "Xiaoxing, what happened to you? Tell me quickly."

Li Xiaoxing looked at me and said, "Xu You, are you here too?"

I nodded.

At this time, Li Xiaoxing suddenly had a strange smile on his face: "Xu You, did you wake me up just now? I have to repay you well. Listen to me, there is a treasure buried under your old house. You Hurry up and dig, and let someone else steal it when it’s too late.”

I was taken aback: "Our old house? You have never been there, how do you know?"

The abbot stood up, pointed at Li Xiaoxing and said, "Don't listen to him, he is a liar. Before, he lied to me that there was a treasure in the corn field outside Dasheng Village. What happened? He tricked me into digging, but he almost lost I lost my life, and there is no baby in the fart."

Li Xiaoxing sneered: "No? What is that hanging around your neck?"

The rosary beads that the abbot hung around his neck were brought from the cornfield.

The abbot asked him in surprise: "Is this thing considered a treasure?"

The abbot didn't know the divine power of the rosary.At the beginning, I could see clearly, and I murmured to myself: "What's the matter with Li Xiaoxing? After being in a coma for a few days, he suddenly developed some supernatural powers? Could it be that there is really a baby under our old house?"

I saw Li Xiaoxing closed his eyes again, and quickly shook him: "Wake up, wake up, speak clearly."

Li Xiaoxing replied lightly: "I'm sleepy." The voice was only two words short.But I felt his indifference of being thousands of miles away.

Then, Li Xiaoxing fell asleep.

Li Ma sighed: "It was the same last time. The abbot said he was sleepy after reading the scriptures. I thought I would wake up after a short sleep. As a result, I have been sleeping until now."

I nodded and looked at the abbot: "Why are you here?"

The abbot scratched his scalp: "Isn't it worrying about you two? So I came to have a look. I didn't expect to meet Li's mother. You don't know, I was almost eaten by her, and she insisted that I was a liar. The result? I have a The scriptures have healed you."

(End of this chapter)