Hearing this, the Yin soldiers led by him held a silver spear and pointed it directly at the center of Third Uncle's eyebrows.
"Bold commoner! How dare you call the princess a random name?
Her Royal Highness is the current Princess Pingyang! What crime should you be guilty of by giving the princess random titles? "
This damn third uncle, I just said Princess Pingyang Zhao to him, and he only remembered the last word.
The dead soul in front of me was Princess Pingyang of the Tang Dynasty! The character "Zhao" is a posthumous title.
I immediately opened my mouth to explain.
"Back to the princess. Maybe the princess doesn't know something, but the princess is loyal and patriotic. She is a heroine of the dynasty and a true hero in troubled times!
In the hearts of the people, Princess, you are unparalleled in appearance, unique in character, dedicated, caring for the country, knowledgeable, and resolute in everything you do.
Therefore, in the hearts of ordinary people, the princess is an unparalleled good princess in the world. Your character, appearance, and opinions are all supreme.
So we common people call you Princess Zhao in private. "
Fortunately, the word "Zhao" has a better meaning. Otherwise, I really don’t know how to round up this nonsense.
The soul of Princess Pingyang floating in the air suddenly spoke leisurely after hearing my words.
"Then, descendant, are you serious about what you said?"
My words are sincere.
"Everything I say below is true. Don't dare to be false in the slightest!"
Princess Pingyang said again.
"However, I received a private letter. Someone told me that Yan Er is a rebel in troubled times and goes against the wishes of the Tang Dynasty."
Princess Pingyang's soul actually received a secret letter.
Private letters are letters that ghosts can receive.
This means that there are people from the same Xuanmen. Send a yellow paper letter to the soul of Princess Pingyang in a traditional way.
The letter must be slandering me as a rebel. Convinced Princess Pingyang to lead Yin soldiers into battle and annihilate me.
In this way, it is another man-made disaster!
I got down on one knee and shouted loudly.
"Princess, the common people are wronged! The common people are just ordinary people. They have never even killed a chicken in this life, how can they have the intention to rebel?"
As I spoke, I raised my hands and swore an oath.
"Princess, this villain is a descendant of Qilin God. He is a member of Xuanmen and is under the supervision of the gods.
The villain swears to God. If I have a disobedient heart, I would rather suffer the wrath of thunder from the sky and die in a place where there will be no recovery. "
The soul of Princess Pingyang saw the truth of what I said. Suddenly he nodded calmly, his soul drifting and landed in front of me.
I raised my head slightly. This is the first time I have just the face of Princess Pingyang.
The current Princess Pingyang has been dead for more than 500 years.
But her appearance still maintained the same appearance as when she was alive.
When Princess Pingyang died, she was already around 50.
But the woman in front of her has a delicate and dignified appearance. The skin is smooth and smooth. Although she was not a beautiful woman, she had an indescribable majesty and splendor.
Princess Pingyang suddenly sighed softly, and then slowly spoke again.
"After my death, I have been worried about the Tang Dynasty. Fortunately, there are 800 bodyguards who still support me.
However, we are sleeping underground, and we don’t know what time it is now. Can our country still be safe? "
This... I can't help but hesitate.
The Tang Dynasty has been destroyed for hundreds of years! Even the Qing Dynasty has become a thing of the past. Now is a democratic society. Where else can there be such a thing as the Tang Dynasty?
But facing the soul of Princess Pingyang in front of me, I can't tell the truth.
All I can say is.
"That's right, princess, although it has been hundreds of years since your death.
But now society is particularly stable. The people have enough food and clothing, and every household strives to be well-off. Elderly people wear Tang suits during New Years and holidays.
And our country’s Tang Sancai has been promoted abroad! Our country is a household name around the world. Every country has a Chinatown..."
Anyway, what I said is indeed not a lie.
The Tang Dynasty is indeed an important chapter in the history of our country! Indeed, many foreigners call us Chinese people of the Tang Dynasty.
After hearing my words, Princess Pingyang's brows relaxed slightly.
"Well, although I don't quite understand what your little brother said.
But as long as the people are healthy, that’s fine! "
I simply walked down the slope and raised my eyebrows. Secretly leaving Princess Pingyang alone.
"Your Highness, what happened today is actually a misunderstanding.
We have no rebellious intentions at all. Why don't you please come back, Your Highness the Princess? "
At this moment, behind Princess Ping An, the leader of the guard said.
"Hmph! The Yin soldiers borrowed the road, and there is no return.
Whether you are a thief or not, I will never listen to your words. What's more, rebel thieves have many scheming intentions. We would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go! "
My heart suddenly tightened.
The Yin soldiers borrowed a way!
Princess Pingyang's soul was summoned this time, the Xuanmen man who wanted to frame me. The most vicious secret order was actually used, and the method used by the Yin soldiers was to borrow a way.
The Yin soldiers took advantage of the way, that is, the souls of the dead generals emerged in the Yang world and rushed to the battlefield.
This kind of underworld soldier will never return empty-handed. On the road we passed and the people we saw, there was no grass growing.
Today eight hundred Yin soldiers were summoned to my door. I faced them head on.
If these Yin soldiers don't kill me, they will never find a way out. As long as you wait until dawn, your soul will be gone.
The only way is to eradicate my uncle and me. Only these eight hundred Yin soldiers had a chance to return by the original route.
Hearing this, the third uncle also jumped up from the ground.
After all, he was once my uncle's apprentice and had been practicing Taoism for more than ten years. No matter how stupid you are, you will never fail to understand the Yin soldier's excuse.
"Damn! I have to fight to the death today."
The third uncle cursed loudly.
Ah! Life and death, what Third Uncle said is a good sign.
As the third uncle spoke, he grabbed a handful of talismans from his arms. The leader of the guard was holding a silver gun. The bright light armor on his chest shone brightly.
And the soul of Princess Pingyang doesn't want to deal with us.
She floated in the air and waved her left hand. The Yin soldiers lined up in formation.
Every three Yin soldiers form a group, with their backs leaning against each other and looking at the enemy from three sides.
"Heaven and Earth Three Talents Formation!" I gasped instantly.
This Princess Ping An was a hero among women in the late Sui Dynasty. She formed her own army and won consecutive battles, frightening the generals of the Sui Dynasty.
Although there are only 800 souls in the eight hundred guards under this banner, none of them are ordinary people.
These escorts were all Princess Pingyang's dead soldiers during their lifetime. Those are all suicide squad levels! When one is equal to ten, he has the courage that ten thousand people cannot match.
It's late, but it's soon.
Eight hundred Yin soldiers lined up, and with the force of black clouds pressing down on the situation, they were approaching my third uncle and me step by step.
The third uncle grabbed a handful of talismans in his hand and lit an unknown fire. He rushed towards the group of Yin soldiers.
Suddenly, there was lightning and flint, and the sky was dark and the earth was dark.
Within just a few minutes, the third uncle was holding his head and covered in blood. Running towards me crying and howling.
"Wenchang! It's over! These brats are too powerful! They can't be beaten, they can't be beaten!"
