Chapter 149: The Pursuit of a Strange Figure

"Quiet!"

The leader of the caravan, who had already turned around, looked at the shadowy figures in the direction of the burial pit. He always felt that something was wrong, but he still suppressed his fear and shouted in a deep voice.

"Let's not scare ourselves. Everyone, be alert and don't run into any bad guys."

Hearing the calm words of the leader, everyone calmed down and responded in unison.

"Yes!"

But

Everyone was still nervous. Was that really a person?

Even if it was really a bad guy, they wouldn't be afraid.

Since they dared to come to the territory of the Salvation Army to trade, how could they not consider the risks involved?

Although the territory of the Salvation Army is indeed very safe, it is hard to say on the road.

So those who dare to trade are not too brave.

But that is for people.

However, if it is a dirty thing, how can they fight it?

Just as everyone was nervously drawing their swords, someone suddenly said tremblingly:

"Are they really human? We are at least two miles away from the burial pit.

How, how can they see so clearly?"

In an instant, everyone quieted down, and a chill rose from the bottom of their hearts.

The leader of the caravan also realized that something was wrong at this time.

At a distance of more than two miles, it was impossible for them to see those figures clearly.

If they saw them clearly, it can only be said that they were not human.

What's more, this place is only ten miles away from Yumen Pass, so how could there be any bad guys wandering around in this place without knowing the danger?

"Run, run! Leave here quickly!"

Take a deep breath, suppress the panic in your heart, and the leader of the caravan said with a little stuttering.

"Yes, yes!"

Everyone nodded, and no one refuted.

However, the negative emotions such as fear that arose in everyone were too strong.

The spiritual power nurtured by them became very tough.

That was just the spiritual power that operated unconsciously according to instinct, eroding and assimilating spiritual power, and it could not erode and assimilate it in a short time.

Therefore, a large amount of negative spiritual power flooded into the burial pit.

Especially the human figures seen by everyone, they were the main targets of spiritual power gathering.

"Hu~!"

In just a moment, the countless negative spiritual power had already merged into the bodies of those human figures.

As if being pulled by some kind of power, those human figures suddenly stopped their movements and turned around slowly mechanically.

In just a moment, they locked onto Hatake Toku and others through the connection of spiritual power.

This was a kind of spiritual and spiritual peeping and locking. As long as everyone did not cut off the spiritual power rushing towards these human figures, no matter how far they ran, those strange human figures could instantly lock onto him.

Of course, this was a clear target, directly pointing to their spiritual power, so they could use it as a medium to lock onto.

Otherwise, wouldn't the spiritual power of so many people from Yumen Pass gathered towards the burial pit be locked by them?

At least at present, they absolutely do not have this ability.

Similarly, Qi Mude and others can see them, which is also a kind of spiritual and spiritual glimpse, a kind of spiritual reflection, so they can clearly see these figures more than two miles away.

After seeing and locking Qi Mude and others, those people moved slowly again.

However, they seemed to be slow and mechanical, but their speed was not slow at all.

They just took slow steps, but their figures moved forward a long distance strangely in an instant.

In just a moment of distraction, they had already left the burial pit.

"They are coming"

Everyone was horrified when they saw all this.

"Run, run, run!"

In an instant, everyone jumped on their horses and ran forward quickly with the goods.

However, even though everyone galloped on their horses, they could not get rid of those figures. Instead, the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, from more than two miles at the beginning, it quickly shortened to two miles, one mile, and finally less than a hundred meters apart.

"Drop the goods and run!"

Seeing this scene, the leader of the caravan gritted his teeth and roared.

At this time, the goods were naturally irrelevant. They could only escape first.

"Bang bang bang"

"Hua La!"

"Da Da Da"

As everyone threw away the goods in a panic, the speed immediately increased.

Although they still did not get rid of those figures, they were able to barely keep their distance.

However, the spiritual power generated by everyone and the gathering of the energy of heaven and earth made the power of those figures endless.

Even if everyone rode horses, the mounts under their crotches would get tired.

After half an hour, they were about to reach Yumen Pass, but their speed was getting slower and slower.

Finally, those figures approached the last person left.

"Ahhhh"

Feeling the cold feeling coming from behind, the man whipped the horse whip desperately.

But in the end, he was still touched by those figures.

In an instant, he felt countless chaotic images and information pouring into his mind.

At the same time, a special cold power poured into his mind, instantly cutting off the connection between his body and soul, and severing his control over his body.

Even though he kept yelling in his heart and trying to get his body moving, it was completely useless.

In an instant, his body froze on the spot, and then he fell off the horse with a plop.

He was even unlucky enough to land headfirst, and his entire neck fell into a strange arc.

Even if he was not killed by those strange figures, he would have fallen to death directly.

After his death, those figures who were in direct contact with him began to move away and continued to chase forward.

But those who had direct contact with him did not leave directly.

Even some of the figures' arms, bodies, and even heads had been directly immersed in the body of that person, and the spiritual power of fear poured into their bodies, making their bodies quickly solidify.

However, this process was very short, and the fear of the spirit in that person's body soon dissipated completely, leaving only some spiritual power without emotional consciousness slowly drifting away.

After swallowing for a while, they instinctively left again and continued to chase in the direction of Hatake and them.

On the other side, the horse he sat on quickly slowed down after losing the desperate urging of the owner, and was soon caught up by the figure.

However, those strange figures did not pay attention to the horse at first, but ignored him directly and continued to chase forward.

However, when some strange figures accidentally touched the horse, the horse's body stiffened instantly and began to generate a large amount of fear spiritual power.

The next moment, the strange figure that touched him turned around stiffly and pounced on the horse.

"Herod"

"Plop!"

The horse screamed in fear, then fell down with a plop, and soon there was no sound.

In the consciousness space of the dead man and the horse, there was a soul that was extremely broken, almost only a shadow left, or a spiritual power aggregate, unconsciously shrinking, and a large amount of spiritual power was rapidly dissipating.

Soon, the spiritual power of the spiritual power aggregate completely dissipated, and the consciousness space also collapsed.

On the other side, several people were caught up by those figures, their whole bodies stiffened, and then fell off the horse.

Some people fell to death directly, but some survived by chance.

At this time, their bodies were stiff and difficult to move. They could only stare with horror and watch those strange figures pounce on them.

In an instant, there was a cold power that went straight into their hearts, making them stiff and unable to move.

Countless negative spiritual powers such as fear continued to grow and flow out, and were swallowed and absorbed by those strange figures.

Gradually, those strange figures began to penetrate their bodies and touch his soul consciousness.

"Ah~! Help"

The next moment, he let out an inhuman scream, and actually broke free from the shackles of the cold power and shouted loudly.

However, that was all.

His voice stopped abruptly the next moment, and he died in fear and pain with his eyes wide open.

His soul had been torn apart by those strange figures.

If they were like those strange figures, they were just a collection of spiritual power and energy of heaven and earth, and they had no feeling or concept of pain. They would tear and gnaw each other, and would not be affected much except that their spiritual power would be weakened.

However, human souls with complete consciousness were completely different, and they could not bear the pain of the attack from the soul.

The tearing and gnawing of external forces, the pain from the soul, soon completely collapsed his consciousness.

Then, after those strange figures who could not devour a lot of spiritual power left, his remaining broken soul quickly dissipated.

In this way, after a while, only Qi Mude and his son were left in the entire caravan.

Looking at the strange figures getting closer and closer behind him, Qi Mude gritted his teeth, pulled out the dagger, and stabbed it into the butt of Qi Mude's horse.

"Herod"

The horse was stimulated by the pain and ran away in an instant, causing Qi Mude's body to stagger backward.

However, Qi Mude didn't care about these things at all at this time, but looked behind him in a panic.

"Father, what are you going to do?"

His father slowly reined in the horse and smiled at him.

"Run, run quickly, go to the rescue army of Yumen Pass, or ask for help from the patrol officers."

Then, he resolutely turned around the dock and faced those strange figures.

Although he was afraid in his heart, he resolutely decided to fight those strange figures for the sake of his only son's survival.

At least, it can delay for a while.

Thinking of this, the caravan leader looked at the strange figures who had distanced themselves, and the caravan members who had just been caught up and were surrounded by a bunch of strange figures.

Maybe with him as food, those monsters can't catch up with his son.

"Kill!"

Spitting out a word coldly, the leader of the caravan drew out his long sword and galloped on his horse.

"Swish!"

The sword flashed across, and instantly swept across the neck of a strange figure.

Seeing this scene, the leader of the caravan was first happy, but then he felt something was wrong.

Because he didn't feel any resistance in it, it was as if he was chopping in the air.

In fact, it was almost the same.

Those strange figures were just some energy aggregation. If they did not harm the spiritual power, they would be no different from air. No matter it was a sword, a gun, or a cannon, it would not be able to hurt them at all.

The next moment, he was surrounded by several figures, and his whole body fell off the horse stiffly.

Then, the horses touched by those figures also fell stiffly, making two dull sounds.

"Bang bang!"

"Ah~!"

"Father!"

Looking at his father falling off the horse behind him and listening to his father's painful screams, Qi Mude couldn't help but shout in grief, wishing to turn the horse's head and fight those monsters immediately.

However, he knew in his heart that if he went back like this, it would be useless at all. He would just be a sheep in the tiger's mouth and let down his father's painstaking efforts in vain.

Therefore, Qi Mude could only suppress the grief in his heart, wipe away the tears in his eyes, clamp the horse's belly, lower his body and gallop.