"Brother Xian, you should put on a mask. You are far scarier in the blood cloud formation than in the underworld. As time goes by, you will really become a ghost." Wei Ling said, waving his hands helplessly. He motioned me to put on my mask.
If a mortal stays here for a long time, even if he can get out of Yinfeng Town, he will eventually become seriously ill. My yin energy is heavier than ordinary people, but I can't bear the strong ghost energy here.
In the Blood Cloud Formation, it was like being in the underworld, and the ghost generals could clearly feel their popularity. This might be the reason why Wei Ling and the others came after them.
As for mortals, it’s not surprising that they can understand ghosts. After putting on the mask, I felt like a ghost again. Wei Ling's expression also improved a lot.
"It is imperative for King Xuan to open his coffin. We have to go against this. The cards we have now are definitely not enough. The battle in the first defense zone has also begun. If we are defeated, with our military strength, we will not be able to hold on to the second line of defense for a long time." , Hehe, although King Xuan can't believe it, we will continue to defend to delay time, or flee to King Xuan, so you'd better change the movement of the City God's army quickly, and we will also change the plan according to your return." Zuo Chen was gloomy. Sen smiled, he was not stupid, he came up with a plan that was beneficial to him.
"I know, I will take a look at the intentions of these city god coalition forces. If I can get useful information or even reach some deals, I will come back." I know that Zuo Chen is stubborn and I have made several preparations. If I return If he doesn't come, he will choose to cooperate with King Xuan to open the coffin, even if there is no return.
"My dear brother, I won't say more. I hope you can continue to bring surprises to me. I died in the hands of others before, and I didn't trust mortals. This time, I will risk my life and trust you once. Don't let me." Disappoint me." Wei Ling patted my shoulder, then waved his hand, and all the ghosts followed him and left.
Dai Mei glanced at me. Her expression was complicated, but she had no intention of staying and saying anything. She was probably trying her best to digest the fact that I was not a ghost. Tuan Sui Agricultural Planning.
Watching a group of ghost generals leave, I recalled Xijun and the others, recited the Yin and Yang spells, took the opportunity to get out of the blood cloud formation, and hid in a forest where there was no flames of war.
The sky was gray and dull, with not a single star shining on it.
I planted Liu Fangyuan's formation flag step by step. Spread anti-mortem powder and check the surroundings.
After everything was in order, I bit off my middle finger and started to recover Xijun and the others' injuries, while I fell into a lot of suspense.
Zhou Shan opened the coffin to defeat his grandmother's blood cloud coffin. The Zhou family sat and watched grandma being imprisoned in the blood cloud coffin without showing any signs of expression. I'm afraid she just had to wait for today, right?
This seems to make sense, but the Zhou family is a little too sure. Grandma is so powerful that she can be compared with the entire orthodox Taoist sect. She was imprisoned in the Blood Cloud Coffin. Did he think he could leave safely after opening the coffin?
Wang Yue was an expert at making coffins, so he told Senior Brother Guo Hai that the Blood Cloud Coffin was an ancient thing. It was alive at all. Anyone who came close to it would be endlessly hunted, and its power was still the same as the owner of the coffin. Based on your own strength, in today’s world, does anyone who can win over grandma alone really exist?
But what will happen after the coffin is opened may only be known after the coffin is opened. Maybe there is a secret technique for controlling the coffin in the ancient books about raising coffins?
But this is no longer important. Since Wei Ling and Zuo Chen have given up on upgrading and are willing to seize ancient books from me, then I must do my best to destroy his plan to open the coffin, even if I can't see my grandma because of it.
As for the Ninth Princess who inherited the Dao Sect, Zhou Shan must know that, so he was sure that even the Blood Cloud Coffin could not contain the Dao Sect's inheritance. And when I said the words 'Nine Princesses', he suddenly stopped killing Wanyi Song. For a person who doesn't easily trust others, his behavior is evidence of the truth.
It's just that he doesn't know whether the ninth princess of the inheritance exists in a soul jar or in what form.
Just as I was thinking about things, I suddenly felt a pain in my middle finger, and Song Wanyi bit my finger.
When I came back to my senses, I saw her kneeling on the ground with tears in her eyes, looking miserable and miserable. I knew that she was still scared of what happened before.
She almost died.
"Master, I'm so scared...I'm so scared that I'll never see you and your wife again, wuwu..." Song Wanyi cried so hard that she turned around and wanted to hug her.
This time I didn't run away, she ran directly into my arms. Seeing that I didn't run away this time, but looked at her, she felt a little embarrassed.
She was originally my strongest ghost general, but with Xijun's counterattack and the addition of Jiang Han and Hei Maojuan, the enemies she encountered became more and more troublesome. Now she can only be used as a long-range ghost general focused on harassment. .
Her natural defensive shortcomings make her the ghost general who is most likely to die in battle, which is also what worries me. If she just practices step by step, she still doesn’t know when she will be able to upgrade in what month and year. This is the dilemma I face.
Including Heimaojuan and Jiang Han, they are not as good as Xijun. Xijun can easily upgrade by swallowing some ghost generals, but even if they swallow them, they cannot get a complete fusion.
"Shangui, you are so embarrassing." Xijun put his arms around my neck, with a look of disdain in his eyes and a small pout.
Xijun was almost uninjured. Under the double blood clothes, she was as fast as lightning.
But the backlash of the upgrade also makes her very dangerous. Even the soul urn can't hold on and will burst. Maybe I won't be able to use her frequently in the future.
Moreover, the tools for making the soul urn are still at Zhao Qian's house. I have to join forces with Yu Xiaoxue before I can make a more powerful soul urn. But at this critical moment, I can only delay it for now. I took out Xijun's soul urn. The scar was at the mouth of the bottle and the crack was not too big. I took out a piece of paper soul-fixing talisman and tied it on the soul urn with a red rope.
Seeing that I was serious about my matter, Xijun didn't dare to speak anymore and stayed quietly aside.
Turning to look at Hei Maojuan and Jiang Han, they were the first to recover from the Taoist essence and blood, and they were now in high spirits.
Jiang Han sat cross-legged next to me, still looking preoccupied, while Hei Maoyuan lay on the ground and looked at me, and his tongue would stick out to lick me from time to time, which was very interesting.
These ghost generals are all my friends, and I don’t want to see them die one by one. Even grandma loves the previous ghost generals equally.
Otherwise, when Xijun saw her grandma's shattered soul urn, she wouldn't have burst into tears. Judging from the fact that she ignored Song Wanyi and Jiang Han, it can be seen that the relationship between her and the ghost raised by her grandma is still very old.
If she had such feelings with Song Wanyi, Jiang Han, etc., I really don't know how many years it would take.
How many years... From the death of my grandma to now, not even a month has passed. How many years have passed. I really don’t dare to think about it. These days have been like a roller coaster, and they have been in crisis many times. How long can they survive?
My ability is relatively weak. In addition to cramming some Yin-Yang borrowing techniques and ghostly borrowing techniques, I also rely too much on blue talisman and magic salt. Every time I borrow a technique purely, I almost have to pay for it with my life. Yes, but what can be done in a short time?
Boom, boom, boom!
The sound of the drum beat was deafening, and I looked towards the battlefield. My nephew began to challenge the generals in Yinfeng Town.
Lu Jia and Han Zhe were the defenders of the first line of defense. Both sides beat drums to cheer, and the generals also rode out.
Han Zhe is a male general. The ghost horse he is sitting on is extremely tall. But when facing his nephew, he does not dare to underestimate the enemy at all. However, the nephew is not someone who underestimates whether he can defeat the enemy. There is no suspense in this battle. .
Seeing that my ghost general had adjusted to his condition, I tidied up and prepared to take advantage of my nephew's cuteness in front of the formation and run behind him to negotiate with the City God.
The phalanx of the City God is close to the phalanx of the City Gods of Linxian and Xinxian counties. With the dragon flags fluttering, they can be recognized at a glance.
Anyway, the City God and I have become familiar with each other, so we can’t just kill each other when we meet. Moreover, I have brought good news, so that he can easily get to King Xuan as long as he wins the first phalanx. This is heaven. What a great benefit!
After being comforted and emboldened, I planned to go around from behind, but just as I turned around, there was a rustling sound in the grass.
I was stunned for a moment. Could it be that I encountered some wild beast? He was about to pick up a stone and throw it at him, but a figure appeared quickly.
"Who! Come out!" I shouted softly and summoned the black furry dog.
The figure ran out in fright. His face was covered in blood, his head was a mess, he was so dirty, and his body was in tatters. If I hadn't looked familiar, I wouldn't have recognized him.
When he saw me, he hurriedly spat out the talisman in his mouth, raised his hands and shouted, "No! Brother Yitian! It's me! Li Qinghe! Oh, it was so hard to find me!"
"Oh my God, you're not dead? Why are you here!" I completely frightened him and left him speechless. The boy was knocked off the hill by Zuo Chen and unexpectedly survived. Zuo Chen probably thought he was dead. He didn't drag him as a tribute.
"Hey, you think I was thinking about it. I ended up here by accident. How could I have thought of so much!" Li Qinghe said with a sad face and almost stopped crying.
"You said you are also the head of the Li family after all, how did you end up like this!" I didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Not to mention, we were really in trouble this time.
"Stop talking about it, some ghosts chased the Yin soldiers all the way until they almost became adults. All the blue talismans, magic and salt on their bodies were exhausted. I was wondering what to do if I was hungry and thirsty, so I went into the woods to find something to eat. But Who knew we would be here..." Li Qinghe looked at me awkwardly, with an expression that said, "Brother, I stutter."
I took out half a bottle of mineral water and compressed biscuits and threw them to him: "You go, it's too dangerous here. I'm about to go to the City God to talk about something."
"Pfft! What?" After hearing this, Li Qinghe was so frightened that water spurted out: Why do you always cause trouble every time I bump into you?
"Let you run for your own life. I don't have time to talk to you. I'm busy." I waved my hand. I still had some compressed biscuits and mineral water on me. The half bottle just now was given to him.
As he said this, he saw Li Qinghe staring at the battlefield speechless.
