The world of mercenaries: evildoers, please respect yourself

Chapter 365 The man in gray

"This is..." Li Weijia and the others gasped.

The soldiers of Sun Yao Kingdom who shuttled through the white mist had old armor, expressionless faces, and some were even physically broken. They had clearly been dead for many days, and there were even a few of them whom Li Weijia and the others knew.

"That's Ulie—" a soldier pointed forward, his voice trembling.

Wu Lie was the most powerful general under Tuoba Hongye, countless soldiers of Yuewu Kingdom died in his hands, so most of Yuewu Kingdom knew this evil star.

However, he was killed by Li Xuan in a battle three years ago, and his body was buried by Yuewu Kingdom.

Everyone felt a chill down their backs, and some timid ones even suggested to Li Weijia.

"General, let's go back, this kind of thing can only be solved by the □□ division."

Li Weijia's face was gloomy. Although his face was a little frightened, he was not as frightened as the soldiers behind him. He waved his hand and said, "Go back first, I'll go and have a look."

After all, he clenched the sharp sword in his hand and walked slowly forward.

"General..." The soldiers behind were anxious, trying to stop Li Weijia, but it was already a step too late.They were Li Weijia's most loyal soldiers. Seeing that Li Weijia was in danger, they didn't care about anything else and hurriedly followed.

The distance from the group of walking corpses was getting closer and closer, and everyone felt their hearts jumping to their throats. When their feet fell, they became more and more careful, and did not make a sound.

Fortunately, those walking corpses have long lost their sanity, and they are not as free as a gangster. At this moment, they are like puppets on strings, and they are walking in the same direction.

Quickly passing through countless seas of corpses, they finally saw the end of the team at the edge of the long river.

In the front of the endless queue of corpses, an old man in gray clothes sat cross-legged. A strange formation was placed in front of the old man, shining with a gray luster.

There was a weird fife on his lips, and the strange music came from the fife.

Every time the fife played a note, a corpse would walk into the formation in an orderly manner.A flash of brilliance flashed, the corpse quickly disappeared without a trace, and the evil spirit on the old man became stronger.

Sure enough, someone is playing tricks!

Li Weijia stared at the old man closely with his eyes like a torch. The back of the old man was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.Just as he was wondering, a soldier behind him accidentally made a slight noise.

The sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and the old man suddenly turned his head and looked towards Li Weijia.

(End of this chapter)