Now the problem is strange.
"Could this ghost general have returned to the underworld?"
Li Muhan put forward a hypothesis. After seeing that everything was all right, Section Chief Zhang and Wei Xingchang also came over. This was the first time that they had seen the underworld god after living for so long.
Although there is no soul, even this body is enough to shock people's hearts.
Guard Xingchang looked at Xie Chengtian on the opposite side and the chess game.
"His soul is in this chess game."
"His soul is in the chessboard?"
Li Muhan asked.
Wei Xingchang nodded.
"My senior brother has studied the art of ghosts and gods, and I only know a little bit about the art of souls, but now I can feel that the soul of the ghost general is within the chess game."
"He is truly a chess fanatic. In order to win, he separated his soul and entered the chess game in person to fight and break the game."
Zhang Wenlin sighed and said.
"Can we just beat him up now?"
Li Muhan asked.
Then he was quickly stopped by everyone.
"No, no, no, brother, this ghost general has been trapped here for more than ten years and already has a lot of grievances. If you beat him up again and disturb his chess game, won't it add fuel to the fire?"
At this time, Zhang Wenlin looked at Wei Xingchang and asked.
"Can you get into the chess game?"
"...Yes, you can, but I can't guarantee success."
"That's better than wasting your time here."
The old section chief nodded, and then looked at Li Muhan.
"Captain Li, can you go in with Wei Xingchang? I'm afraid he won't be able to deal with the ghost general by himself."
Li Muhan nodded.
"Director of Health, can you take my soul in with you?"
Wei Xingchang was hesitant at first. After all, this technique is unstable. If something goes wrong, these are people from the Tianhai City Special Management Bureau.
"It's okay, I believe you."
Li Muhan smiled and patted Wei Xingchang on the shoulder, and the bald director nodded.
"First, let's talk about it first. I can take you in, but if something goes wrong, you don't want me."
"Okay, I don't blame you, but what should I do?"
Wei Xingchang took out a piece of talisman paper, and then took out an incense stick.
He put the talisman paper on Li Muhan's back, lit the incense and handed it to Zhang Wenlin.
"This talisman is called the Soul Leaving Talisman, which can temporarily allow your soul to leave the body, and this incense is the soul-inducing incense. When the time comes, if you want to come back, you can follow the path that the incense shows you."
Then he looked at Zhang Wenlin.
"Remember, Section Chief Zhang, the charm cannot be dropped and the incense cannot be extinguished, otherwise this brother may never come back."
Zhang Wenlin nodded heavily.
"Don't worry, even if I die, there won't be any problems with the incense and talismans."
"In that case, let's get started."
Wei Xingchang closed his eyes, took out a bell, raised his hand and started shaking it.
At the same time, Li Muhan closed his eyes while chanting unintelligible spells. Listening to Wei Xingchang's voice, his consciousness gradually began to fall into a deep sleep.
The next moment, Li Muhan suddenly straightened up, looked upward, and fell to the ground unconscious.
...
When Li Muhan regained consciousness again, he was already in an ancient battlefield, with thunderous war drums and shouts of death rising one after another.
The ground under his feet was also shaking constantly. After calming his mind, Li Muhan looked forward.
Good guy, the front is densely packed with soldiers and war horses, and the one facing those thousands of troops and horses is none other than the tall ghost general.
"kill!!!!"
The ghost general shouted loudly, picked up his long sword and rushed into the town with thousands of troops.
He was seen waving his blade among the crowd. No one could get close to him. Wherever the sword was directed, countless soldiers died on the spot.
But even if the ghost general is so brave, he still can't break through this army.
Because he kills quickly, those soldiers and horses regenerate faster. Almost the moment he raises the sword, a new soldier will join the battle.
Li Muhan was dumbfounded.
"What's going on."
"This is the chess game."
Wei Xingchang, who suddenly appeared next to him, frowned. He looked at the scene and pondered over it in his heart, and finally he came to an ending.
"This chess game cannot be broken."
"What?! Are you scared before we even start!?"
"This is not a question of being cowardly or not."
Wei Xingchang sighed and glanced at Li Muhan, raised his hand, pointed forward with his fat and short fingers and said.
"If you look carefully, these soldiers are chess pieces, and this battlefield is a round sky. And the ghost general has completely fallen into a deadlock. Even if it has the courage to do anything, it will never be possible to break this situation."
How could Li Muhan understand? All he saw was that the ghost general had been killing for a long time and finally collapsed from exhaustion, turning into a black shadow, and then reappeared where it stood at the beginning.
"kill!!!!"
Then came another fight.
"My dear, he won't keep killing like this for fifteen years. What should we do now? Since this chess game can't be broken, we might as well persuade him to give up."
"He is a chess fanatic. He has not given up for fifteen years. He may not listen to what we say."
Wei Xingchang held his chin with his hand, seeming to be thinking about something.
Then he stopped paying attention to Li Muhan, and his fat body actually floated into the air, as if he was surveying the entire battlefield.
"Little brother, go and hold that ghost down. It's just rushing around. I can't understand it at all."
"Huh?? I'm going??"
Li Muhan suddenly felt like he was going to fight the boss.
"I will do my best to break the deadlock set by my senior brother, but I need time. During this period, you must not let the ghost general rush to kill again, so as not to disrupt my observation of the chess game."
After listening to Wei Xingchang's words, Li Muhan sighed.
Okay, isn't this still going to be a fight?
He would never believe Lin Ze's so-called good job again.
"The realm, the Thunderous Abyss, unfolds!"
Li Muhan's demonic tail slapped the ground violently, causing a burst of thunder, and then he reached his hand behind his back, but found nothing.
Only then did he remember that this was the world of souls, and he did not conquer generals or demons.
After sighing, he raised his hand again.
"Thunder Blade!"
A blade about the same length as Li Muhan's height, wrapped with lightning, appeared in his hand.
Immediately after, Li Muhan suddenly ran towards the ghost general. His speed was extremely fast, and he actually struck down the ghost general with a knife before he could charge into the formation again.
The ghost general was stunned for a moment, and then he raised his sword to meet him.
"What kind of monster! How dare you interrupt my game!"
"It's time to prevent addiction! Give me a rest!"
The thunder blade and the broadsword collided, and the power of a demon and a Yin god also collided here.
With a roar, both sides bounced back.
"Wow, yeah, yeah, yeah! You monster! How dare you come to invade our land of China! I will make sure you never come back today!!"
"What a strength."
Li Muhan shook his numbness from the shock. How could this ghost general have such fierce power without opening the realm? !
This time it was the ghost general's turn to raise his sword and chop it down on Li Muhan's head. Li Muhan rolled to avoid the blow and then flicked his tail, knocking the ghost general to the ground.
But just when he was about to pursue the victory, the ghost general who fell on the ground suddenly swiped the long knife in his hand, hit Li Muhan hard on the calf, and swept him to his side on the ground.
Then the two of them turned over and got up almost at the same time.
"You foreign monster! You are so powerful!"
"I am made in China! You see clearly!"
"Wow! You have a domestic car with a foreign engine! It's even more shameless! You worship foreigners and favor foreigners! I'll fight you!!"
"Grass!"
