Finally, after noisily dividing up the remaining demon spirits with the old ghosts, Qian Yunsheng returned to the room prepared for him and heard Wen Xin Zhu pass a message to him:
"It's not... good... Xuande... something happened over there!"
"What's going on? What happened? Tell me slowly!" Qian Yunsheng asked with a cold face.
"Last time... Xuande... they... attacked... the Ying Recruitment Department, probably because... their actions... were... too big... and caused... to be... The large formation in the ghost land...the various...tribes...in the vicinity...have united...to focus on it."
"Therefore...in the battle with the British Recruitment Department, although they...inflicted heavy losses on the British Recruitment Department, they did not gain... . Valuable... news. Therefore... Xuande... took... them... deeper... and... finally... something happened!"
After Wen Xinzhu introduced the situation, Qian Yunsheng frowned and asked:
"It is said that the life and death of these monks has nothing to do with us. You gave me special information. Is there any secret in it?"
Wen Xinzhu said: "The problem... is here..."
"This time...Xuande...they...were...ambushed by...several...tribes...near the formation, although...Xuande...brought... .Most of the people escaped...but...there were still...two...wisdoms...arrested...get up, now... .Sending...to the blood pool...here!"
"They... have all... seen... you... and their... cultivation... is not enough. If... they are... killed by these... old ghosts. ..After a little...first trial, it is very...possible...to tell...unfavorable...news to you! We...have to...quickly...find a way...to stop it... ...that will do!"
After listening for a long time, Qian Yunsheng finally understood the relationship between this matter and himself. He also realized that this matter really had to be guarded against, and he frowned and said, "What you are talking about is really a problem!"
"But among us, who is more convenient to take action? After all, this matter is likely to provoke other old ghosts, and we alone may not be enough!"
Wen Xinzhu thought for a while and said, "Can you... please Hai Lanzhu... take action?"
"It's action... must be... foolproof. The few... tribes... near the formation... don't have it... like this... ...Master. And...it comes and goes...very quickly, and it will...not be in...the blood pool, so there is enough...time to take action."
Qian Yunsheng thought about it carefully and then shook his head and said: "Hai Lanzhu's attack is too obvious, and he looks like someone from the ghost land at first glance. In addition, its skills are so high, I'm afraid it will be self-defeating!"
Wen Xinzhu also said with some uncertainty: "Then what should we do? Could it be that we... take action ourselves?"
"But if... if... we take action... in the... hinterland of... the ghost land... it is very... likely... that the target... is too big. To draw out... those... .The old ghost...comes, but...maybe...he will...get...us...himself...into...ah!"
Qian Yunsheng thought for a while, then a stern smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said: "Who said we want to save people? If it doesn't work, we just silence those two monks completely!"
"Don't we have so many demon spirits? Let Hailanzhu come out to us more evenly. Let's take the lead and smash them to pieces!"
Wenxinzhu reminded Qian Yunsheng: "But... this is too... obvious... right? Demon Lingzi... there are only... these... tribes have them, and now... they are used If you come out, will it... be too ostentatious... and a little too shaky?"
Qian Yunsheng thought about it carefully, and suddenly said with an idea: "In this case, let's make it bigger and I'll contact Hailanzhu."
"Anyway, now the demon spirits are nominally in the hands of each tribe. Let's just make trouble everywhere and muddy the water."
"In this way, the various ministries will definitely be suspicious of each other, which has achieved the purpose of dividing them and making them suspicious of each other. When the time comes, it will not be so unusual for us to use the magic spirit child again."
Wen Xinzhu also thought about it for a while, and finally said with a smile: "This is actually... one... one arrow... two eagles... a good idea!"
On the night of the third day, the big man in black armor and the old ghosts were holding down their positions and slowly withdrew from the blood pool.
Since the arrival of the Demon Spirit Son, the human race's large formation is no longer so difficult to attack. Instead, it is almost impossible to prevent and harass, with loopholes everywhere, so they are all a little excited.
However, they have recently used demonic seeds, deliberately using very little each time, trying to create an impression on humans, that is, they only have a small amount of these things on hand, and they cannot completely shake the battle situation.
Just as they were grinning and discussing how to wait to obtain some more Black Hand Demon Spirit Sons, they would give the human race a deep impression.
Suddenly, in the distance, close to the outskirts of the camp, there was a roar like the ground was shaking, and immediately a corner of the camp was completely torn away.
"what happened?"
The big man in black armor could clearly see the situation over there as soon as he had his spiritual sense covered. It discovered that there was an explosion on the territory of the Bati tribe. Because their tribe was the last to arrive, the camp was arranged outside.
But these days, Li Zhijun, the leader of the Bati Tribe, has been trying to please it, so when it saw that something happened to them, it couldn't help but darken its face.
After a while, a messenger ghost from the Iron Tribe rushed over and reported to his old green-skinned clan leader:
"Clan leader, something bad has happened. Our tribe was attacked by Demon Lingzi, and many members of the tribe were killed or injured!"
"What's going on?" The green-skinned old ghost became anxious upon hearing this. He stared at the other tribal ghosts with his red eyes and said:
"Everyone, what does this mean? Is it possible that our Bietie Department has some unsolvable grudges with you? You are actually trying to hinder our alliance at this time!"
Although the other clan leaders had some grievances with the Bati tribe, they all felt at ease, knowing that it was not their own clan that did it. However, I was more or less suspicious. Could it be that another tribe took advantage of the situation and took action?
The big man in black armor also looked like something was wrong, and he quickly showed off the style of the First Tribe and said: "This matter is indeed strange!"
"Let's see, Mr. Li, don't be anxious. It's better to investigate this matter clearly first!"
The green-skinned old ghost saw that the other clan leaders were nodding along with them. It seemed that they were not willing to arouse the suspicion of the Iron Department at this time, so he softly hummed and clasped his fists:
"Thank you, Mr. Yao, for speaking out. I also hope this is a misunderstanding. Otherwise, why would my Iron Department be in bad luck just after you switched to Demon Lingzi? This is just too much of a coincidence!"
The black-armored man saw that the clan leaders of several other tribes were silent at this moment, and did not want to offend the Iron Department at this time, so he said loudly:
"Don't worry, Li Zhijun, go check it out. If anyone dares to make trouble with us at this time, even I won't let it go!"
Just as the big man in black armor was saying this, another corner of the camp exploded.
All the old ghosts came over, and now it was the green-haired horse-faced old ghost's turn to shout angrily:
"What's going on? Could it be that some of you have opinions about me, Zhuan Jiao!"
This time, the faces of all the old ghosts looked even more grim. The big man in black armor felt that something was not right about this matter. The explosion was quite strange. It was obviously not just targeting Bie Tiebu and Zhuan Jiaobu, so he quickly flew up and said:
"Everyone, we must not fall into the enemy's plan to alienate each other! This matter is quite strange. It seems very necessary for us to count the number of demon souls we have obtained, so as to avoid suspicion."
The white-skinned old ghost shook his head at the side and said: "It's too late, Mr. Xiang Yao. It seems that the opponent's timing to take action is extremely accurate. It happens to be after I am waiting for a big battle. It is too difficult to calculate now!"
"And have you ever thought about it, Mr. Xiang Yao, even if we can definitely count the number this time, how can everyone know that in the last batch, who deliberately hid one or two?"
Hearing what the white-skinned old ghost said, the faces of all the old ghosts suddenly became a little unkind, and they seemed to have thought of this possibility.
Just as all the old ghosts were chattering, suddenly, crying and shouting little ghosts from various tribes rushed over from outside the camp. These imps were involved in every tribe, and everyone had the same idea, that is, the imps wandering around the periphery of the camp were attacked one after another.
Moreover, it seemed that the attacks were spreading from the main camp, and even people as far away as a day's journey were attacked.
The old ghosts never expected that so many things would happen below after they had only been up there for one day.
No one expected that the enemy would be hidden so deeply. From the first time he obtained the Demon Spirit Son, he started to plot against everyone. Therefore, they were all wary of each other for a while, which made it even harder to come up with any ideas that everyone agreed with.
In the end, it was the big man in black armor who spoke first: "Since none of you can make any good suggestions for the time being, and we cannot let the stubborn ones run wild and tear us apart."
"Then we have no choice but to invite the Great Elder, and let the Council of Elders step in and cooperate with our investigation."
"I think this is the only way that the various ministries will not think that our specific actions are a conspiracy against a specific tribe!"
The suggestion of the big man in black armor was indeed the only way at the moment. All the old ghosts had no choice but to nod their heads whether they wanted to or not.
Now that the old ghosts have decided on the plan, they might as well not delay. In addition to giving instructions to their respective tribes, they started to check on themselves, and simply flew towards the great elder together.
