Wushu immediately sent someone to call Ha Michi. Ha Michi had just gotten to the top of the mountain, still in a deep sleep. When the night wind blew, he couldn't help but shiver.

The speed of the Song Army beneath the mountain was extremely slow, as if they were looking for something, causing the two people on the mountain to be unable to make heads or tails of it.

The two of them watched for a while more. The Song Army s gradually scattered and the torches burned everywhere from east to west, as if they were really looking for something. The more Ha Michi looked, the more confused he got. Not sleeping so late at night, what are the Song Army doing? "

At this moment, Black Dragon also arrived. He stood by the side and observed for a long time. "Why don't I lead a group of people down the mountain and capture a few Song soldiers? We'll find out after we ask.

As soon as he heard this, he immediately called five hundred vigorous warriors to follow the Black Dragon.

The Black Dragon chose Song Jun, who was in the western part of Sunset Mountains, and stealthily brought him and his men up.

Hei Long, who was hiding in the shadows, could see clearly that there were more than a thousand Song Army s in total. And at that time, there were even more torches behind them, making it impossible to see just how many people had come.

Each held a torch in one hand and a shovel in the other, as if digging for something.

Hei Long's mind was full of questions, and for the moment, he did not dare rouse them.

After a while, one of the soldiers finished digging a small hole and mumbled, "What the hell is this? It's already late into the night and I'm not allowed to sleep. What hole are you trying to dig under Wushu's nose, and why are you burying Ghost Talismans!? "

< p > "Shhh!" Lower your voice. The orders from the higher-ups are to dig as you please and bury as you please. There are so many complaints.

< p > "..."

The soldier moved quickly. He took out a small piece of yellow paper from his bosom and placed it in the hole. Then, he filled the hole in the hole and stepped on it.

The soldier stood on the packed pit, recognized the direction, then took three steps east, picked another spot, and dug again.

"I say, boss, can this thing work?"

< p > "..."

The other little leader stared at him, "You're asking me, but who should I ask? Who cares if it is useful or not, every person has to dig 12 holes, have you finished digging? You can scram after you're done digging! "

The soldier looked wronged, but he continued to mutter under his breath, but no one paid any more attention to him.

Hei Long was the closest to the soldier, so he pulled out his elbow and hit the back of the soldier's head, causing him to faint immediately.

< p > "Who is it?!"

Song Bing who was at the side was startled, Hei Long did not hide anymore, he raised his sawtooth blade and shouted, then rushed out, five hundred warriors followed suit.

"Run!

It was unknown who was the first to shout and run, but almost everyone threw their shovels and torches in their hands and actually ran at an incomparable speed.

Of course, there were a few who were slow in the legs, which were grabbed in Hei Long's hands like chicks.

Everyone wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Hei Long, "Just a few of them are enough."

Wushu waited for more than an hour before seeing Hei Long return. He immediately asked: "How is it?"

Hei Long threw the captives that he caught onto the ground, "They seem to be burying something."

< p > "Oh?"

Wushu was extremely curious, to think that the person who caught the person was the unlucky fellow who was knocked out by Hei Long, and had awoken at this moment.

"Do you want to die or live?"

The person was already scared to the point that his legs went limp. "Mercy, my lord!" Please spare my life! "

I have something to ask you. As long as you tell me the truth, I'll spare your life!

"Run!

Wushu could not help but smash his skull. This brat was still thinking of writing at this time, he really was reckless.

< p > "What are you doing down the mountain so late?"

< p > "Err..."

< p > "Tell me quickly!"

When Hei Long saw how this unlucky fellow looked like that he deserved to be beaten up, she couldn't help but kick him. The pain caused this fellow to fall to the ground, becoming a rolling gourd.

Wushu grabbed that person's sleeves and said, "Speak! Otherwise, I'll chop you up. "

"My lord has ordered us to bury something at the foot of the mountain overnight."

< p > "What is it?"

< p > "Here, this is it."

The soldier took out the last piece of yellow paper from his waist and gave it to Wushu.

Wushu looked carefully, and it seemed to be a runic drawing used by Taoists to catch ghosts. As for what it was, he did not recognize it.

Wushu showed it to Ha Michi, but Ha Michi did not recognize it.

Wushu asked, "What is this thing?"

"This thing is rare. It was given to us by a great mage, saying that it can kill demons and exterminate devils."

"Run!

< p > "Err..." Master has said that the Fourth Prince of Jin State is a demonic-transmogrified form, so all the great mages are invited to capture the demons … "

< p > "How dare you!"

Hei Long came over and gave this brat a slap in the face. He pointed at Wushu and said, "This is my Great Jin State, His Highness, the Fourth Prince!"

< p > "Ah?" This little one doesn't know, this little one deserves to die! "

The soldier begged for mercy as he quietly muttered to himself, "It's not like I know …"

Wushu's face ashened as he sneered: "I'd like to see what methods you'll use to capture me! "Humph!"

Ha Michi asked instead, "What are the uses of you burying these talismans?"

The Mage said that as long as 10,000 runes were buried, the Mage would be able to ascend the altar and practice his skills. Within seven days, the Fourth Prince will …" "Then …

The soldier knew that he would be beaten if he said it out loud. After stuttering for a long time, he still didn't dare to finish.

Wushu was no longer interested in talking to him, he waved his hand, "Put it away first."

Ha Michi moved closer to his and said, "Wolf Master, look at this …"

One of the most important totems of a female Daoist was the wolf. But in the eyes of the people of the Central Plains, wolves were considered demons, so what kind of person was this Heaven Mage? This caused Wushu to feel extremely uneasy.

Seeing that Wushu did not say anything, Ha Michi continued, "In my opinion, this matter is better to believe than to believe. There might be a lot of people from the Song Army on both sides, so it would be better for you to bring more people and chase away the Southern Barbaric Nether Beasts. Then, slowly dig out these Glyph Devils so that no one's mind would be disturbed. "

Wushu had the same intention as well. He personally ordered three thousand horses, and assigned Hei Long three thousand horses as well. The soldiers were split into two groups, with the two cannon signalling for them to come down and kill them while Ha Michi stayed behind to guard the camp.

Wushu was furious. He quickly urged his men to attack where the flames were burning.

When they got closer, the Song Army had long since disappeared. Most likely, they had already completed their mission and returned home.

Wushu dismounted from his horse, "Dig for me, anything that has traces of soil moving, dig it out for me!"

At his command, the three thousand soldiers felt a little dizzy. They thought to themselves, Wolf Master is actually so flustered and exasperated today. The sky is about to brighten.

These three thousand men were all using the weapons in their hands as tools. Most of the weapons were sabers and spears, but digging holes was an extremely arduous task.

Moreover, Song Army was very cunning. Not only did he fill up the hole, he also caused the ground to float. It was not easy to distinguish the traces of digging.

After tossing and turning for a long time, he still could not dig up anything.

Originally, not every hole dug by the Song Army had a talisman drawn inside them. Half of the ten miles were actually empty.

It was the same for Hei Long.

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