As soon as he finished speaking, an evil ghost's hand grasped a chain full of evil spirits, and the clanking sound of the iron rope was like an evil roar coming from the bottomless abyss.
At the other end of the chain was a formless ghost with no eyes, no nose, no mouth and no ears. It flew over from a short distance, followed by the evil ghosts participating in today's roundup.
The trapping aliens also flooded into the stands with the hunters.
"The ghosts from the Yin Division are here to return to life! Meet the emperor and the empress!" The leader of the chain grabber was Guituo from the Yin Division Purgatory.
"Greetings to the Emperor and Empress!"
As the evil ghost knelt down to worship, the people of Fengdu also knelt down, and the foreign spectators also bowed to worship.
"Everyone, get up!" Ming Jiuye said with a wave of his sleeves.
While people were getting up, he picked up Wuyou and sat on the Skeleton Throne together, while the Tenth Palace of Hell stood on one side.
"Ah! Ah!"
The formless ghost kept struggling and shouting under the chains. Although it was helpless, it could make indescribable sounds.
Wuyou stood up from Ming Jiuye's arms, passed by Guituo and praised him greatly: "Not bad! He moves very fast!"
She thought she would have to waste so much thought! Turns out this stupid thing played into his heart.
"You don't dare to be lazy when doing things for your Majesty!" Gu Tuo was flattered and replied after hearing the compliment.
Wuyou paused and turned to look at Guituo and said, "Well... you are not doing it for me, but for the people of Fengdu. Go ahead and stand still."
Guituo nodded and handed the chain to Wuyou's hand and stood aside.
Looking up, he saw the evil spirit still dancing and roaring at the other end of the iron rope. Wuyou was filled with anger and dragged it from a distance to his feet.
"You deserve to take the lives of one hundred and eleven children in Fengdu, and you deserve to scream here! You deserve it!"
Hearing this, the formless ghost immediately seemed to have been stimulated by something. His limbs suddenly stopped dancing and stopped making sounds. He covered his face and knelt on the water, letting out a whimpering cry.
At this time, Tianci flew over from the river bank, "Mother, I think..."
Before he could finish his words, Wuyou gave him an impatient glare, which frightened him so much that his ghost body shivered uncontrollably, and he had to carefully step back to one side.
He felt that this formless ghost was not like the soul-devouring one, but...he couldn't provide any evidence.
"Do you think I should let the evil spirit bite your hand first? Or should I bite your head first?"
Wuyou's long, fair and bony fingers tightly clamped the faceless monster's chin, and said pitifully.
At this moment, a white figure passed by on the river bank, and the ghost who had been waiting for a long time pulled out the soul body. The figure in white clothes fell back without warning.
"They succeeded, get up." Wuyou let go of the restraints in his hands, clapped his hands, and the Wuxiang grimace revealed his original delicate appearance.
Hui, after the soul opened its eyes and saw Wuyou, it couldn't help crying: "Sister... I'm so scared!"
Those big black eyes are just like Mian Mian from Xiadu Drug Store.
"Guituo, protect her." Hearing the explosive cry, Wuyou frowned slightly and turned around to explain.
"Yes, don't worry, my queen." Guituo followed the order and led her to his body, because the body could no longer be used after being away from the soul for too long.
On the other side, Gui Da has brought the real formless ghost to Wuyou. Looking at the culprit with his teeth and claws, Wuyou said with a smile but not a smile: "Tell me, how can I kill it to relieve its anger!"
"Your Majesty, put the oil in the pan and fry it seven, seven, forty-nine times before eating it!" At that moment, an evil spirit came up with an idea.
"My dear, this kind of evil spirit is most delicious when eaten raw." Another evil spirit said greedily at the side.
"Eat it raw... fry it... it's too cheap, let me think about it again!" Wuyou stared meaningfully at the formless ghost with a pair of beautiful eyes.
From the moment I saw it until now, there have been several black evil spirits flying in and out of its soul.
This "fat and juicy" spirit body will make any evil spirit swallow its saliva when looking at it. Even Wuyou can't help but want to taste it.
Under the same moon, in a coffin shop in Xiadu, two lifelong friends who had been close to each other for a long time suddenly got into a fight.
"Quancanghai! If that girl dares to hurt a hair of my granddaughter, I will make her pay with her life!" Fang Tong wanted to struggle to break free of Quancanghai's restraints. The two of them stayed in this low dimension for four years, where yin and yang coexisted. , the most powerful suppression of cultivation.
"Brother Fang, Mianmian's soul has killed so many children...Who should their parents turn to to fight for their lives! Besides, that Wuyou girl will definitely not harm innocent people!"
More than a hundred children! The evil spirit actually lit all the white lamps in Fengdu.
"I don't believe it! Mianmian is so kind, she can't do it! Let me go!"
"So what if I let you go? This is Fengdu, not Tianwatian! You and I can't reach our peak now. The girl's husband here is the master! He is the sky!" Quan Canghai's words made Fang Tong's knees tremble. Soft and suddenly gave up resistance.
For Mianmian, he traveled through all the dimensions. The soul could not die because it was also related to the death of his son and daughter-in-law.
It was already a great tragedy for a white-haired person to give away a black-haired person. Now fourteen years have passed by and he has not found a single clue. Fang Tonglao burst into tears and cried: "Lao Quan! Do I want my Ping'er to last forever?" Have you confessed your grievances?"
That mournful roar can really make the listener sad and make the listener cry!
Before, Fang Ping, the son of Qi Shen Sect, led his wife who was about to give birth to Tianling Peak to admire the sea of clouds. t.
Fang Ping's wife Sima Jing was always uneasy because she was about to give birth. In order to ease her prenatal worries and tension, Fang Ping specially accompanied her personally.
Tianling Peak is far away from Tianmen Peak where Qi Shen Sect is located, one is in the west and the other is in the north.
A month later, a sword suddenly flew from the main hall of Qi Shen Sect. The green sword chased the stars, and the light green tassels had already been dyed fishy black.
Fang Tong immediately led his disciples to follow Star Chaser to Tianling Peak. As soon as they reached the top of the peak, everyone saw a tragic scene, which became Fang Tong's eternal nightmare.
Under the cloud-shrouded sky, Fang Pingwuxi fell in a pool of blood. The purple sword was broken into two pieces and stuck straight into his heart. There was white frost on his stiff face.
Not far away from him, Fang Ping's wife Sima Jing was leaning on a rock, with a large bloody hole in her belly. She was holding a black baby in her arms, with the umbilical cord connected to the mother's body.
Fang Tong did not dare to be overly sad, and knelt on the ground tremblingly. As soon as he took the child into his arms, the Qingjian Star Chaser flew into the air and broke into two pieces, fell beside Sima Jing, and chased away.
Tianwaitian is a semi-divine realm. All children conceived in Tianwaitian have spiritual consciousness that is different from ordinary people. Even newborn children will automatically store memories before and after birth.
However, after Fang Tong finished exploring the baby's spiritual consciousness, he sent the baby directly to the Medicine God Sect. He was soaked in medicine for three months before he heard the baby's first cry.
"Let's go find that girl and ask her to help us find out." Unable to bear the grief of his old friend, Quan Canghai grabbed Fang Tong's hand and disappeared into the night.
On the River Styx, Tianci flew in front of the formless ghost and looked up and down, "Did you kill me?"
His words shocked Song Jiasi who was in the bronze chain, and he hurriedly slipped out.
"Tianci, what did you say! She will kill you too!"
Tianci shook his head uncertainly and said, "I just guessed, I can't remember anything."
After hearing Tianci's words, Wuyou looked at Ming Jiuye who was sitting on the high throne. With a look, Ming Jiuye teleported from the throne to his eyes.
"Husband, can you see its past?"
"Okay, but... I don't know how long it can last?" Wuyou knew what he meant. The evil spirit of the Yinsi Emperor was so evil and domineering that not all ghosts could bear it.
"It doesn't matter how long it lasts! It's going to die anyway!" As soon as she finished speaking, the formless ghost jumped up and down like crazy under the control of the big ghost, refusing to obey the discipline.
A wisp of evil aura lingered on Ming Jiuye's fingertips, and with a flick, it instantly disappeared into the Wuxiang Ghost's eyebrows.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye. Before Wuyou could ask, the soul of the phaseless ghost suddenly changed. A violent beast soul roared and fled from the ghost's hand.
Seeing the prey fleeing, Wuyou was furious: "Damn it! I hate it the most."
Prisoners who won’t die obediently! "
A ball of black magic energy quickly solidified into a nine-ring magic knife in her palm.
The irritated blood pupils suddenly appeared, and she drew her sword and flew towards the running hind limbs.
Roar! A scream!
The beast soul somersaulted onto the river, and Wuyou, who was following behind, tightly grasped the magic knife in his hand and slowly approached.
Seeing that it was trying to escape again, she stepped hard on the face of the beast soul with one jade foot, and the curve of the corner of her mouth was like an upward sword.
"No wonder you want to wrap yourself in formlessness. He's so fucking ugly!"
The beast's face is covered with raised tumors, a sausage mouth, and black bean eyes. All the ugliness is embodied by this beast.
"Husband! What is it!" Wuyou didn't even raise his face, and communicated exclusively by shouting.
"Don't underestimate it, it is a gold-swallowing beast." Ming Jiuye heard his wife's call and came closer, took her hand that had just held the knife and rubbed it gently.
Hearing this, Wuyou's eyes flashed green: "Really? Then can I open its belly?" It's not bad to let her hunt for treasures before she dies!
"Silly girl, there is no gold in its belly right now." How could this girl forget so quickly that this ugly thing is a dead spirit and not a real beast?
"Uh...it's so useless, just step on it to death!" He said and was about to step down again.
"Have mercy on your Majesty's feet! Why don't you leave a few of us to tear them apart and eat them." Guida took the opportunity to say.
Perhaps the word "tear" made Wuyou feel more relieved than "swallow". She nodded and said, "Well... it's a good suggestion. Don't look too ugly when eating. Pay attention to your image!" After saying that, she raised her feet and held her husband's arm. His arms moved toward the throne.
As soon as she and Ming Jiuye turned around, the evil spirits couldn't wait and swarmed forward. Several mournful roars were heard from time to time, and they soon stopped "playing".
"Husband, which continent is Tianci from?"
"Yingchuan, Xixiang Du Holy Gate"
"Ah? The Poison Saint Sect? Isn't that the sect of my senior brother's grandfather? A family?"
"Is that so? Let's go back and ask. By the way, I..." Before Ming Jiuye could finish his words, he was interrupted by a voice from the shore.
"Mian Mian! Mian Mian!"
Twenty taels of silver was a bit too small, but in modern times it was still around eight thousand to ten thousand yuan.
At present, an ordinary soldier in the Yu Dynasty can only earn one tael of silver per month at most, and a centurion can earn three taels of silver per month.
Maybe he will accept it.
In addition, Qin Hu is also planning to draw a big pie for Li Xiaokun. After all, Qin Hu used to have money.
Now it depends on whether he and Qin An can survive the night.
"Little Marquis, I may not be able to survive. I'm so hungry, my hands and feet are frozen with cold." Qin An said in a daze.
"Xiao Anzi, Xiao Anzi, hold on, hold on, you can't stay still, get up and run, that's the only way you can survive."
In fact, Qin Hu himself is in trouble. Although he was a special soldier in his previous life, this body is not what he used to be. All he has now is a perseverance.
"Wait!"
Qin Hu's eyes were like cold stars, and he suddenly shouted in a low voice. A reflection and a rustling sound that appeared just ten meters away from the camp aroused his alertness.
With the professional sense of smell of a special scout, he felt that it was the enemy.
But should we notify Li Xiaokun?
Qin Hu hesitated a little. What if he saw it wrong? You know, his current physical condition is completely different from before.
If a false alarm causes night terrors or camp roars, and someone gets a handle on it, they will be killed without mercy.
"Xiao Anzi, hand me the bow and arrow."
Qin Hu crawled under the carriage and whispered.
But Qin An's next words scared him so much that he almost jumped up.
"Bow and arrow, what are bow and arrow?"
What, there are no bows and arrows in this era?
Qin Hu looked around and found a wooden stick with a sharpened top placed under the wheel. It was two meters long and had a handle at the handle.
It's very thick and becomes thinner as you go up.
The more I look at it, the more it looks like a weapon.
Wooden gun, this is the iconic building of the cannon fodder.
"Come closer, come closer..." After a few breaths, Qin Hu was sure that he was right.
The other party may be the enemy's scouts, called scouts in this era. They are trying to enter the camp and conduct reconnaissance.
Of course, if conditions permit, you can also poison, set fire to, or perform a beheading operation.
"one two three……"
He and Qin An lay motionless on the ground until then, he suddenly jumped up and threw the wooden spear as a javelin.
"puff!"
It was impossible for the scout to wear armor because he had difficulty moving, so the shot pierced his chest directly.
Following Qin Hu, he picked up the wooden gun belonging to Qin An, jumped out of the carriage, and chased in the opposite direction desperately.
For the reliability of intelligence, the scouts are required to monitor each other and are not allowed to act alone, so there are at least two.
After a few moments, Qin Hu threw another black shadow to the ground.
Then he strangled his neck with a wooden gun. There was a crisp sound and the man's head hung down.
"Hoo, hoo!" Qin Hu was sweating profusely and almost collapsed. He lay on the ground gasping for air. His body was really too weak.
Just to break the enemy's neck, before he could just use his hands, but just now he had to rely on the power of a wooden gun.
"Qin An, come here and help me search you."
Qin Hu is familiar with the rules of the battlefield. He must collect all the trophies from these two guys as quickly as possible.
"Two daggers, two horizontal knives, a level, seven or eight taels of broken silver, two grain bags, flags, kettles, two sets of cotton-padded clothes, two pot helmets, bacon..."
"Qin An, brother, hurry up, hurry up, eat something quickly, you are saved..."
Qin Hu tremblingly grabbed a handful of fried beans from the grain bag and stuffed it into Qin An's mouth, then filled him with water and put on the captured cotton-padded clothes.
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Before dawn, Qin Hu cut off the scout's head before the sentry on duty arrived, carried it into Shi Chang's camp, and reported what happened yesterday.
This was done to prevent others from taking credit, and he knew what kind of environment he was in now.
"Thirty taels of silver for one head, you are rich."
The chief's name was Gundam. He was a tall, muscular man with a beard.
At first, he didn't believe it until he saw the trophies captured by Qin Hu and the two corpses.
At this moment, his eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.
"It's not me who gets rich, it's everyone who gets rich. This is the result of the ten of us."
