This is the reason why Ling Xiao and I both feel that we should leave now. The ghost king refers to the monster that leads the way when the phenomenon of hundreds of ghosts walking at night occurs. Since ancient times, monsters that can become ghost kings must have reached a level of cultivation of more than a thousand years. Monsters are not accepted by the three realms, and once they are discovered by the gods in the underworld or heaven, they will end up in despair. Based on this, it is actually very difficult for a monster to survive for more than a hundred years, and even among a thousand monsters, there may not be one ointment that can survive for more than a hundred years. One can imagine how difficult it is for the Ghost King to be born. It goes without saying that the Ghost King himself is powerful, but what is even more difficult is actually the Ghost King's other ability - Hemingyin. Hemingyin is a state of the Ghost King. Once it is turned on, it will continuously absorb the energy of all surrounding monsters. At the same time, he began to release a large amount of evil energy around him, and even if a demon slayer touched the evil energy, his body would instantly be wiped out . It was almost like a poison with extremely vicious properties. At the same time, those monsters that have been deprived of their energy will recover again after absorbing this evil energy. Therefore, Hemingyin is an almost unsolvable move that belongs exclusively to the Ghost King. Once used, at least for now, I can only run away. And once the Hundred Demons Night Parade begins, it will not stop unless all the monsters have absorbed enough evil energy. Who knows how great their demand for evil energy is. Although the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts will definitely stop before dawn, the task of evading the pursuit of Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts all night is also very difficult. "Anyway... I think it would be better for someone to check on the situation." Wang Tiancheng, Ling Xiao and I were worried for a long time, and then Ling Xiao put forward this opinion. I understand what he means. He hopes to find out whether the Ghost King is included in this Hundred Ghost Night Walk. But Wang Tiancheng and I were indifferent, as if we didn't see it. Just kidding, the people participating in the Hundred Demons Night Walk are all monsters. For me now, even one monster gives me a severe headache, let alone hundreds or even thousands. If there are still ghost kings, once they are killed, I will be dead. Seeing that Wang Tiancheng and I were both silent, Ling Xiao smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that neither of you are planning to leave?" Wang Tiancheng said awkwardly that although he was a corpse exorcist, he had no other part except exorcism, so he really couldn't help. I said sarcastically that there is no special skill required for this, as long as you wink quickly enough and run a little faster so as not to be discovered. Wang Tiancheng responded to me with a smile that was uglier than crying. Seeing Ling Xiao looking at me, I twitched the corner of my mouth, stretched out a lot, and said that I wouldn't go, and there was no need to take that risk. Ling Xiao was stunned, and then asked me if I wasn't afraid of meeting the Ghost King? I said that whether I encounter Hundred Demons Yakou or the Ghost King, I have my own methods. Finding this information is not strictly necessary for me. Mr. Exorcist, if you need information, you might as well find it yourself. How to find it? Ling Xiao sighed, looking a little helpless, and said that he wanted to take a look, but if he left, there would be no one to protect Hongyue. Wang Tiancheng shook his head quickly and said, Brother Zhang and I are still there when you go, so you can go without worries. I glanced at Wang Tiancheng and thought to myself that this old man was indeed quite explosive. He had seemed so passive just now, but now he was no longer the one going there, so he immediately became active. But Ling Xiao silently glanced at me and Wang Tiancheng, sighed and said, you two have no intention of protecting Hongyue, right? I raised my eyebrows and said that you are an honest person, and you are willing to say such things. Ling Xiao said that he was not sincere, but because he knew Hong Yue very well - so far, ninety-nine out of a hundred people he had met could not stand Hong Yue's character. I said you know you are still helping that woman? You are quite weird too. Seeing my speechless expression, Ling Xiao didn't explain anything, he just whispered that it was a long story and he didn't intend to explain this matter. The Night Parade of the Hundred Demons also has its own range. If we are lucky, maybe the Night Parade of the Hundred Demons will not pass through our area. This is the best situation. But even if I was passing by, I actually didn’t feel anything at all. Because whether they are lonely ghosts or monsters that have turned into entities, what they have been most afraid of since ancient times is pure black donkey hooves. Because once this kind of thing gets close to or sticks to the body, it will start to lose a lot of evil energy like a balloon deflating. According to the burial scriptures, although the black donkey's hooves were not called black donkey's hooves in the past, but were called "rhinoceros horns", the usage was the same. The history of underground burial masters is not short, not to mention Black Donkey Hooves. It seems that it has begun to exist before the underground burial master system has completed its journey. I don’t know the real reason why this group of monsters come out to walk and engage in this night walk of hundreds of ghosts, but I know that they will never intentionally approach a place where black donkey hooves are sprinkled. This thing is a tried and true thing, let alone a monster, I guess the Ghost King should also be able to give it a try. When I was about to return to the tent and prepare to continue sleeping, Ling Xiao's voice suddenly came from behind me. He said that he knew that both of us were good people, so if possible, he could also protect Hongyue and he would go and explore. Come back with information. This matter is no joke. I asked Ling Xiao if he had brought enough tools. Ling Xiao chuckled and raised his sealed palm, saying that this was enough to save his life. I suddenly realized that this was also the case. Exorcists may need to use some props in normal times. But just like the underground burial master will use formations and astrology when encountering a real crisis, the same is true for the exorcist. In a real crisis, only the exclusive skills of each profession can be used. The exorcist's special move is naturally the Feng Na point on his hand. After watching Ling Xiao's figure disappear into the darkness, I took a look at the tent where Ling Xiao had been lying. I walked over and opened it and took a look, only to find that Hong Yue was sleeping with her arms stretched out - she had very few clothes on her body. And it’s messy, just look at what it looks like after that. Although Hongyue has a bad personality, her figure and appearance are first-rate, and her skin is white and tender enough. Just looking at her will make men want to move. Her hair was messy and scattered on the ground, but it looked inexplicably sexy. The upper body was wearing a white tight-fitting vest that was translucent for a moment, and the outline of the underwear was completely exposed. It was made of black lace, and it was obviously misplaced... There was only a pair of small underwear on the lower body. As I watched, a strange thought even came to my mind - if I could spend a good night with this kind of woman every night, maybe I would protect Hongyue like Ling Xiao and worry about her. . After all, in the final analysis, men are just animals with their lower bodies. But looking back, I didn't move her to my tent - with her dressed like this, the moment I wake her up, she will start to get angry, and if something goes wrong, she may even directly A big slap came over. Shaking my head, I closed the tent and went back. Wang Tiancheng was confused when he saw that I left so simply. Doesn't it matter if I just leave like this? Don't care about the red moon? I glanced at Wang Tiancheng, smiled and said, you can take care of me, I am giving you a chance, brother, you must learn to seize the opportunity. I patted Wang Tiancheng hard on the shoulder, then winked at him for a while, and then returned to my tent. When I looked back before going in, I saw Wang Tiancheng cautiously heading towards Hongyue's tent. I'm too lazy to care about what Wang Tiancheng will do specifically, but I know that he definitely doesn't have the heart and courage to really do something to Hongyue - Wang Tiancheng still has some skills, and he should also know how to deal with Hundred Ghosts at Night. When I lay back in the sleeping bag, Wang Ermazi snored so loudly that it was impossible to fall asleep. I kicked him directly. He hesitated twice, scratched his big butt, and continued I hugged my sleeping bag and fell asleep, no longer snoring. I looked at the roof of the tent and couldn't sleep for a while. I wondered about the reason why Baigui Yakou appeared. I calculated today's day based on Feng Shui Bagua, but no matter which algorithm I used, the result showed that today is a weekday. Will the Night Parade of Hundred Demons happen on weekdays? Since I'm not familiar with this, I'm not sure. But I had a gut feeling that something was wrong. Could it be...could this be related to the tomb of Marshal Zhanjin in the Yinshan Mountains? Maybe some kind of change happened. According to burial scriptures, the Night Parade of One Hundred Ghosts is actually a very rare phenomenon, occurring only once in half a century on average. Moreover, the regional requirements are also very strict, but Nanshanling is definitely qualified. The place itself is a mass grave full of bones. We have such a favorable location and people, but the key is what the weather actually means. After thinking about it, because I couldn't get the answer, sleepiness gradually came over me. I slowly closed my eyes and fell into sleep without knowing it. I don’t know how long it took, but my consciousness became clearer and clearer, like the fog dissipating - but the moment I woke up, I regretted it a little, because what appeared in front of me was not the roof of the tent. , but a battlefield filled with smoke. I listened to the roaring sound in my ears, the clang of cold weapons, the sound of bows and arrows piercing the void, and I slapped my forehead hard. I felt very upset in my heart, thinking that I was really unlucky. Why do things like this happen so unexpectedly every time? "Damn...it happened to be at this time that I encountered a precognitive dream..." However, I thought about it carefully and found that the timing was not unexpected. I think there is a high probability that this prophetic dream is related to the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts. I still cannot freely control precognitive dreams, so I enter them passively every time. The last time I talked with Ms. Zihui, she told me that with my current progress, it would take about one or two precognitive dreams before I could master the opening and closing of precognitive dreams. There is no shortcut to this matter. She said that this is how all psychics get through. Of course, I am an underground burial master, so I may need more time, or I may never be able to freely control precognitive dreams. I shook my head and decided not to think about it for the time being. Instead, I looked at the smoke-filled battlefield in front of me with a complicated expression... The sky was a dark blue night sky, but the scene in front of him was completely illuminated by the sky-wide firelight.