What Wu Man'er said was true, and Zhang Xiaozu woke up half an hour later.
When he opened his eyes and woke up, his eyes were blank, his gaze was unfocused, his expression was dazed, as if he was asleep, and his mind was blank.
Zhang Xiaozhu was indeed sleepy. He felt like he had slept for several years. When he opened his eyes and woke up, he couldn't think of anything.
It wasn't until his eyes gradually became focused, he sat up in the chair and saw the yellow paper and cinnabar piled on the table in front of him that he suddenly woke up, and memories poured into his blank brain like a tide.
"How does it feel?"
Wan Qiuqing stayed in the room and did not leave even half a step. Now Zhang Xiaozu was the savior of Yancheng. She did not dare to be careless and must ensure Zhang Xiaozu's safety. Seeing that Zhang Xiaozu opened his eyes and woke up, and his eyes gradually regained their vitality, she couldn't help but ask expectantly.
"How long have I been asleep?!" Zhang Xiaozhu asked instead without answering, with a slightly anxious tone, because he felt that he had slept for a long time and was afraid of delaying things.
"Not long, only half an hour." Wan Qiuqing replied.
"Only half an hour?" Zhang Xiaozhu looked confused, raised his hand and patted his head, which was still in a daze, and murmured: "Why do I feel like I have slept for several years? Is it only half an hour? ?”
He couldn't help but recall Wu Man'er's eyes, and couldn't help but feel chills running down his spine. He felt that those eyes were so terrifying. He just stared for a moment, as if he had been deprived of his mind and soul, leaving only his physical body. He was controlled by Wu Man'er. When he said "sleep", he really fell asleep, and he slept deeply. It's no different than death.
If instead of letting him sleep, Wu Man'er asked him to kill himself with a knife or do some other terrible things, would he also do it without thinking?
Thinking about it carefully, Zhang Xiaopou felt a chill running down his back and couldn't help but shudder.
"Do you feel better?" Wan Qiuqing couldn't help but look worried when he saw Zhang Xiaozu's uncertain expression.
Zhang Xiaozu shook his head and shook Wu Man'er's terrifying eyes out of his mind. He did not rush to answer Wan Qiuqing, but sat upright, picked up a new brush dipped in cinnabar, and pulled out a piece of yellow paper. , concentrate on writing, and finish it in one go.
Wan Qiuqing looked overjoyed, knowing that Zhang Xiaozu had been able to control his sadness.
Zhang Xiaozu looked at the flawless Dao Talisman in front of him, and couldn't help but feel dazed for a while. He was surprised to find that the grief in his heart had become dull. It felt as if his master had passed away for many years and his grief had long been diluted by time. Looking at brushes, cinnabar, yellow paper and other objects, all that come to mind are warm memories, and nostalgia is stronger than sadness.
This made Zhang Xiaozhu feel incredible and he suddenly woke up. The feeling that he had slept for several years was not just an illusion, but that several years had really passed. It was his grief that was washed away by time in his sleep for several years.
It was true and false, like a dream, which gave Zhang Xiaozu a feeling of memory confusion, which was extremely uncomfortable.
She can not only deprive others of their thoughts and souls, control their physical body, but also change a person's sense of time without anyone noticing. A slightly heavier attack can completely mess up a person's memory. Such a woman makes Zhang Xiaozu Can't help but feel scared and scared.
"This Wu Man'er is so scary!" Zhang Xiaozu couldn't help but sigh.
"It's really not easy." Wan Qiuqing nodded in agreement. Xiao Chong, who was responsible for guarding the door, was still lying on the ground and sleeping soundly. You must know that Xiao Chong's cultivation level is not low. He actually died silently. Following Wu Man'er's path shows how clever his methods are.
The two of them had no time to chat about Wu Man'er, so Zhang Xiaozu drew the Taoist talisman as quickly as possible, while Wan Qiuqing worked on the side, grinding cinnabar, packing up the painted Taoist talisman, etc.
In more than half an hour, Zhang Xiaopou finally recovered almost one-third of his ghost eye power and exhausted it again. The result was more than three thousand Taoist talismans.
Wan Qiuqing asked Zhang Xiaopou to quickly take pills to adjust his breath and recover, while he sent more than 3,000 Taoist talismans to the city and handed them over to the personnel responsible for distributing Taoist talismans.
Night has fallen, but saving people is like putting out fires and there is no need to delay.
Lanterns, torches, and torches and braziers illuminated the thirty passages as brightly as day.
Seeing that the thirty passages were overwhelmed, Qi Wuwei recruited another 180 people and added thirty more passages.
Sixty passages operated together, and more than 3,000 Taoist talismans were consumed before midnight. Although more than 60,000 people were expelled from corpse poison, more than 3,000 Taoist charms were still a drop in the bucket compared to the huge number of infected people.
However, the recovery speed of Zhang Xiaopou's ghost eye power is limited, and there is no rush.
At one o'clock in the morning, the fire under the city suddenly went out, and the North Ten City fell into darkness.
Half an hour later, the heavy city gate slowly opened, and the dark army quietly entered the city under the cover of night.
The main roads in the North Ten Cities had been cleared at some point, and the army marched lightly along the spacious main road. It took only a quarter of an hour to enter the North Nine City, and then passed through the North Eight, North Seven, and North Six. The three cities finally disappeared in the northern five cities, and when they reappeared, they were in the southern five cities.
At six o'clock in the morning, the rebels who were camped in the south of the city began to cook in pots. Today's breakfast actually included meat. Soldiers who had not seen oil and water for several days were all chatting around the pots and stoves, but some soldiers who were quick-thinking were frowning. They began to sigh, because they knew that the meat would not be given to them for free, and I was afraid that there would be another fierce battle today, and they began to feel sad about whether they could survive today.
At half past six, while they were enjoying their meal, suddenly the horns whimpered and the drums thundered, but it was not their horns and drums that sounded.
Rumble——
A black cavalry unit and a red cavalry unit, like two angry dragons, moved from far to near, reaching the rebel formation in the blink of an eye, and then plunged into the rebel camp. The pot was turned over and the soup was spilled, and heads were rolling.
"Enemy attack!"
"Enemy attack!"
Only then did the rebels react, running away in panic and screaming in terror.
They attacked Yancheng for a month, but Yancheng never left the city to fight, so they were already careless and forgot that Yancheng could not only retreat to defend, but also go out to fight.
Under the ferocious impact of the black-armored cavalry and the red-armored cavalry, the rebels were unable to organize an effective counterattack. Then King Zhennan led the cavalry brigade to attack, directly smashing the rebel position into a mess, and they could no longer organize a counterattack. Then the infantry soldiers came and swept them flat.
The rebels were completely defeated and fled south.
While running away, Wei Guangfu scolded Qiu Zhan, an old thief, for not keeping his word. He clearly promised to hold on for two more days, but ended up leaving the city for a sneak attack in less than a day. It was extremely shameful.
Xiahou Hongyuan's cheeks were burning and he pretended not to hear anything. He couldn't help but begin to doubt his father's decision-making. Is the Wei family's last son in front of him really worth supporting? No one with any sense would say such childish and ridiculous things.
Since ancient times, soldiers have never been tired of deceit. There is no etiquette, justice and shame on the battlefield. Winning is the kingly way.
In the magnificent phoenix chariot, Su Wanying's face was filled with gloom, and cups, saucers, tea bowls, fruits and cakes were thrown all over the floor by her. Her shawl was disheveled, her clothes were messy, and her face was ferocious, as if she were crazy.
After decades of enduring humiliation and living in poverty, and decades of careful planning, she thought she had a God-given opportunity and was sure to win, but unexpectedly, it all went to waste in one day. She was so unwilling to do so.
"Wei Ziyan, you are going to die a good death!" Su Wanying cursed viciously, gritting her back molars and wanting to peel Wei Ziyu's skin and eat his flesh.
She blamed all the failure on Wei Ziyi. If Wei Ziyi hadn't killed General Xiahoulou, who had experienced hundreds of battles, and asked them to change their commanders before the battle; if it hadn't been for Wei Ziyi who had killed hundreds of thousands of troops by himself, killing the soldiers' spirit; if it hadn't been for Wei Ziyi A large number of siege equipment were destroyed, leaving them helpless against the towering walls of Yancheng; if it weren't for Wei Ziyu, how could they have been defeated?
"Wang Ruoyu, you bitch, how dare you snatch a man from me, even a man I don't want, that's not okay. Slut, bitch!" Su Wanying finished cursing Wei Ziyan and then started cursing Wang Ruoyu.
The rebels were routed thousands of miles away, and Su Hanju led his troops to pursue the victory. He was determined not to stop until the rebels were wiped out.
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"They are all crazy!" Zhang Xiaozhu smiled helplessly while drawing the talisman.
When the army sneaked into the city last night, he noticed it immediately in the city gate tower. His first reaction was not to be shocked at Qiu Zhan and Su Hanju's use of troops, but to jump in anger and curse.
At present, Beishi City and Beijiu City are full of infected people. The army crossing these two cities is simply a fool's errand. If one person does not handle the corpse poison well, it will spread among the army, and the corpse poison may even be taken out of Yancheng. Let the corpse poison spread throughout the southern border and get out of control.
He wanted to stop it, but his words could not stop the advancing army. Therefore, he could only bite the bullet and pray for God's blessing to prevent the corpse poison from spreading into the military camp.
On the second day, Zhang Xiaopou drew a total of more than 9,000 Taoist symbols.
Qi Wuwei bulldozed the houses on both sides of the road and added sixty passages. One hundred and twenty channels were operating at full capacity, and more than 9,000 Dao talismans could not keep up with the consumption. However, the recovery speed of the ghost pupil power is limited, and Zhang Xiaopou can only watch it in front of his eyes and feel anxious in his heart.
What I have to say is that the elixirs sent by Wan Qiuqing are indeed top-grade miraculous elixirs. Zhang Xiaopou can fill his body with energy by just taking one or two of many elixirs.
To be honest, these two days and one night of intermittent training did not improve the recovery speed of the ghost eye power much. On the contrary, his Tao ghost power increased a lot, and his cultivation level improved greatly.
However, the recovery of the power of ghost eyes was not completely fruitless. Zhang Xiaozu found that the better the quality of the pills he took, the faster the recovery of the power of ghost eyes would be.
However, this discovery made Wan Qiuqing very suspicious, wondering whether Zhang Xiaozu was taking advantage of the opportunity for personal gain. Naturally, Zhang Xiaozu firmly denied it.
Suspicion aside, Wan Qiuqing still sent a higher quality pill.
Seeing Zhang Xiaozu chewing one every half an hour, as if eating jelly beans, Wan Qiuqing was heartbroken and bleeding, but also secretly shocked.
The two bottles of pills she brought were truly top-grade elixirs. The spiritual power they contained was so strong that she could only take two pills a day at most. Any more would cause too much spiritual power to be refined and absorbed, and in the end If it spills out of the body, it will be wasted, and there may even be a danger of death due to excessive spiritual power and exploding the body.
But Zhang Xiaozhu didn't seem to worry about this problem at all. It was like there was a bottomless pit in his body, which could not be filled no matter how much panacea he took. Even if it was filled, it would only be temporary and it would soon be empty.
In fact, Wan Qiuqing noticed this situation as early as yesterday, because Zhang Xiaozu was consuming the pills so fast that she was stunned. She asked Zhang Xiaozu, but Zhang Xiaozu couldn't explain the reason himself.
So watching Zhang Xiaopou chewing one pill for half an hour, Wan Qiuqing could only keep comforting himself, telling himself that Zhang Xiaopou was not eating it for himself, but for the millions of people in Yancheng. As long as he didn't Waste, you can eat whatever you want.
Fortunately, the high-grade elixir was very effective and greatly alleviated Wan Qiuqing's heartache.
On the third day, Zhang Xiaopou drew a total of more than 16,000 Taoist symbols.
At the same time, Zhang Xiaozu's cultivation level improved again.
Having tasted the sweetness, Zhang Xiaopou confidently approached Wan Qiuqing to ask for a better elixir. Wan Qiuqing almost spit a mouthful of old blood in his face.
