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To kill such a dirty ghost cultivator, Yun Su naturally wouldn't do it himself, but read the mantra and used the secret technique of entering a dream.

In the large tent of the Central Army, He Ruiming was reading a briefing on food and grass, planning the march of tomorrow, and from time to time he had a whisper or two with his nephew, who served as a staff member, when suddenly he felt sleepy, and his head As soon as he crooked, he fell asleep in a daze.

He Buyu also fell to the desk and fell asleep together.

"Distant mountains..."

He Ruiming felt that something was wrong. Although he was still in the tent of the Central Army, all the busy sergeants were gone, and even a few military officials and documents who were waiting on the side were gone, and the surrounding things became shadowy. There is an unreal feeling.

In the big tent, there were only himself and his nephew left.

"Uncle San, something seems wrong."

He Buyu took down his sword from the tent wall and stood beside He Ruiming, guarding carefully.

Suddenly, a gust of night wind blew, and the curtains of the big tent were blown open, only to see a foggy outside, which could not be seen.

The next moment, the fog surged and separated to the sides. Two gods wearing bright golden armor escorted a thin old man with scars and walked into the big tent.

"Who is coming!"

Why Buyu took a step forward, pulled out the long sword with a click, and asked loudly.

"This **** will be ordered by the Xianjun to **** the ghost king Yin Shenshan of the ghost temple to this place and hand it over to General He Yuming. This is the order of the Xianjun."

The **** will take out an edict and offer it with both hands, why don't you take a few steps forward, take it carefully, and suddenly hit a shudder, and then understand many reasons.

He Ruiming received the edict that was like a yellow talisman. He felt a little warm when he started it, and then a lot of information came into his mind. The gaps are connected.

"Humph! It turns out that you ghost temples are behind the scenes, instigating the Ulan Kingdom and my Dacheng dynasty to go to war. I also want to use magic to turn my Dingbo army 50,000 Erlang into a puppet ghost army.

You bastard, you really treat my Dacheng Erlang's life like a must. "

He Ruiming slapped the big table with a slap, and the inkstone jumped up in shock, furious.

In the edict, he learned that the kneeling old man was the culprit of the war between the two countries and the attack on the battalion by hundreds of ghosts, and the mutiny of Qin Boyi, the defender of Hantian City, was also hit by their magic trick. As for the others, including that The true face of the national teacher Zhiyang, and other more secrets, but I don't know.

Naturally, Yunsu would not tell them too many secrets, so as not to cause extra troubles.

The ghost king kneeling below was gloomy and gloomy. He seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't make a sound and couldn't move. As a former master of the transformation stage, how could he not see that the mysterious sword cultivator had used the magical power of dreaming.

Although everything in front of me is a dream, it is not much different from reality.

As the ghost king of the ghost temple, how noble is his status, even that emperor Dacheng is just like a pig and dog in front of him, but now he is kneeling at the feet of ordinary people who used to be like ants, like being judged. humiliation.

Although the mysterious sword cultivator was ruthless and merciless, he was a great cultivator with great strength, and the two people in front of him were weak mortals.

"Thank you two gods for escorting this thief here, and please go back and tell Xianjun, I will act according to the order of Xianjun, and will never tolerate this thief."

He Ruiming and He Buyu bowed their hands and bowed, and the two golden armored generals also bowed before turning around and leaving.

The dream gradually dissipated, He Buyu woke up first, feeling like he narrowed his eyes and took a nap, and the little official beside him who was bowing and waiting for orders didn't notice it at all.

His first reaction was to look at the third uncle He Ruiming, and he was also looking at him with awe.

"Yuanshan, just now I..."

Before finishing a sentence, He Ruiming was stunned, and saw a thin old man kneeling in front of the table, his body was burnt to a pulp, and it was giving off a stench.

"Hey, who is this?"

"Why is there one more person?"

Immediately, everyone in the central army tent found the thin old man kneeling on the ground with a painful expression, struggling but speechless.

A team of personal soldiers rushed over to surround him, the sword was placed around his neck, and he was tied neatly. I just thought that this person was very strange. He was burnt all over, but he didn't die.

"Yuan Shan, just now I had a dream, and I had you in my dream."

He Ruiming beckoned, called He Buyu to him, and whispered.

"Uncle San, Yuan Shancai also had a dream. In the dream, I also had you, the golden armored general and the old thief kneeling on the ground."

Why don't you talk to your ears and say in a low voice.

The things in the dream just now were too real. When I opened my eyes and saw the man kneeling on the ground again, it was exactly the same as the one I saw in the dream.

There is really a fairy god, and the two of them still don't understand.

Originally encountered the night attack incident of the Hundred Ghosts, but at this time, he completely believed in the dream.

"The others go out first."

He Ruiming waved everyone back, leaving only a few personal soldiers in the tent, so why not say a word.

"Old thief gloomy mountain, you can plead guilty to the law!"

He Ruiming slammed the table and asked.

"Yes, it's all made by the old man."

The ghost king didn't know why, but he couldn't control himself and confessed his guilt.

"it is good!"

He Ruiming no longer had any doubts and shouted loudly:

"Someone! Kill this old thief in public, feed it to the dog, and burn the rest into the cesspool."

"Yes, General."

Not long after, a battle was set up outside the central army tent. Killing people was the easiest way to kill someone in the army. As long as the knife and axemen were in place, they cut off the head of the gloomy mountain in front of hundreds of soldiers.

Yunsu stood in the corner and witnessed the whole process, making sure that there would be no accidents.

At the same time, two ghost messengers from the City God Yin Division of Weiyuan County also rushed over the mountains and mountains. They were in a daze when they saw the gloomy mountain that had just been beheaded.

The ghost king's soul was standing there with a gloomy face, looking at himself with the corpse on the ground separated, in a daze, the corpse was placed in a wooden basin, and it was chopped to pieces by a knife in a blink of an eye.

A sergeant brought two tall wolf dogs, and the trained wolf dogs in the army pounced on them under the command of the sergeant and began to feast on them.

"Alas, I hunt geese all day long, but the geese peck my eyes."

Yin Shenshan lost his body, naturally he was extremely angry and extremely unwilling, but after all, he was a ghost cultivator, and he knew too many ways to save his life. The soul is medicine, and it is not impossible to restore the cultivation base through the magic of marrying immortals.

Although the mysterious sword cultivator is powerful, he hasn't gone through the ghost path after all, and he just wants to punish himself.

The hatred of the abolition of the cultivation base and the destruction of the physical body will be repaid with the lives of tens of thousands of mortals in the future.

"The sky and the earth are open, and the ghosts from all directions come..."

The gloomy mountain can see the two ghosts who climbed over the mountains and stepped on the incense and ghosts. If they were forced to kneel at the feet of mortals just now, they have become ghosts, and they don’t even bother to act. Now, the City God Yin Si in a mere county also wanted to hold his own soul, but it was wishful thinking.

I saw that he had plausible words in his mouth, and he had already recited a secret spell of ghosts, and he was about to turn into a yin wind and escape.

Although this secret method consumes the source of the soul, it can use the power of the ghost between heaven and earth to turn into the wind and go away, and Jin Chan escapes from its shell. You only need to understand the spell, and you can use it without cultivation.

"If you're dead, don't leave."

Suddenly, Yin Shenshan felt that he couldn't move. The mysterious sword cultivator stood a foot away in front of him. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it. He grabbed the yin wind that he had transformed into from nothingness, threw it on the ground, and returned. The ghost as it is.

"you…"

If the previous fear was due to the fact that this sword repair was soft and hard, and the killing was ruthless, this time Gloomy Mountain was really afraid.

However, without him speaking, Yunsu pointed it out and came from the air.

Gloomy Mountain only felt as if the whole world was shattered, the true spirit disintegrated, how many conspiracies, how many sinister and sinister, all shattered under this finger.

The true spirit shattered, turned into ashes, gloomy mountains, and then turned into ashes, and the curtain came to an end.

"Meet the Immortal!"

The two ghosts were shocked when they saw this. They only saw countless grievances and grievances surrounding the newly dead ghost, but the new ghost turned into a gloomy wind and fled in the blink of an eye. Caught back by this mysterious cultivator, he shattered the true spirit with a single finger, and the dead can no longer die.

"Well, you can't let you run for nothing."

Yunsu stretched out his hand and summoned the nine new ghosts who were still lingering in the camp from the military camp.

"These nine people were soldiers of the Dingbo Army, who died at the hands of evil spirits, and now they have become soldiers' souls with lingering grievances, and the Weiyuan City God can arrange them as appropriate.

As for both of you, if you get to know each other once, let's take you for a ride. "

Yunsu reads mantras, draws talismans in the void, and commands spells.

"Congeal!"

I saw countless yin qi pouring in from the mountains and fields, and a ray of pure yang qi from the military camp of more than 50,000 people. times.

Obviously it is the soul of the new death, but it has one third of the strength of ordinary ghosts. This Weiyuan is a small county town, and the Yinsi City God is much weaker. If you cultivate these nine soldier souls well in the future, you can also strengthen some strengths.

After all, this place is not far from Hantian City. With the war, it is not only the number of refugees and bandits, but also the number of evil spirits and ghosts.

Often a war is over, but it takes three to five years for the local area to calm down.

"Yes, Xianchang, I will tell you exactly what I said."

The two ghosts bowed and saluted, leading the way.

"Many thanks to the immortal for the re-creation."

The nine soldier spirits bowed down in unison, bowed down and bowed, and then bowed to the central army tent, and then followed the two ghosts back to the City God's Yin Division.

Not long after, the nine soldiers and spirits followed the two ghosts to the City God Yin Si in Weiyuan.

This yin division is really very small, the Chenghuang is a deputy, and the three division chiefs are not uniform. There is only one fat judge, and there are only four ghosts on duty in the yin division yamen.

"Hey, where did you find these soldier souls?"

Both the Chenghuang and the judge were stunned. They knew that there was a large army stationed outside Weiyuan City, but they had no idea what happened there.

"The two of us were also led to the army camp by someone who was at a loss. Originally, we were going to detain an evil spirit who was haunted by grievances and grievances.

These nine soldier souls were also enlightened by his spells, saying that they were soldiers of the Dingbo army and died at the hands of evil spirits. Now that their grievances have not dissipated, they have become soldier souls, and Lord Lao Chenghuang has placed them at his discretion. "

That ghost is sincere, and he will tell the truth without omitting every word.

"Sir, this time the army crossed the border, the county's life and death book did not sense that anyone died. I think there is a cultivator's fighting method, which blocked the qi. This expert must be a Taoist immortal cultivator of my Dacheng side..."

The judge said this, but the city **** nodded and said:

"Ben Yin Division is short of manpower, so it happened to make up for the shortage of nine of them. They are all good men. Since I died to protect the family and the country and became a soldier again, I was allowed to return to my hometown to ask for a dream, and I met my relatives and friends. , let's take a job."

"Thank you, Lord Chenghuang."

Seeing that everything went so smoothly, the nine soldier souls also knew that it was the city **** who looked at the immortal's face, and couldn't help but be more grateful to the immortal who didn't even know his surname.

Although he didn't know the name of his benefactor, he secretly made up his mind that he would be a good errand in the future and live in peace on the side of Jingwei in the underworld.

Through a trace of divine consciousness, Yun Su saw that the nine people were arranged properly, so he didn't care anymore.

"You, go back to your own."

The thousands of unjust souls on the gloomy mountain that had seen the ghost king's body and soul disappeared, no longer fettered, and his resentment disappeared, or he went back outside the Great Wall, or went to the nearest Weiyuan Yin Si, and received those rewards and punishments, not long ago. It's gone.

Yunsu took a large bone from the wooden basin and returned to his tent.

"There is an old saying that a man is not rich without windfall, and a horse is not fat without night, and it is true."

Yunsu stretched out his hand and took out a black storage bag, which was what the gloomy mountain carried with him.

This storage bag is made from the stomach pouch of some kind of monster, and it is as big as He Yuming's central army tent. Except for some filthy and evil things that were taken out by Yunsu and turned into ashes, most of the others are Invaluable good stuff.

There are more than 12 taels of silver, more than 10,000 taels of gold, more than 800 kinds of herbs, more than 1,000 spiritual stones, and dozens of other various instruments. The side in Gui Ji's hand is much stronger.

And among these treasures, there was only a chi-long treasure shuttle, which made Yun Suduo take a look.

"The refining is rough, and it is a waste of time. But it has been some years, and it seems that it is indeed a treasure obtained from the ghost temple."

Yunsu took Baosuo in his hand, and the spirit of the gloomy mountain in it had dissipated, and it had completely become a thing without owner.

This object is made of some kind of yin-type gold. Judging from the memory of Yin Shenshan, this object was used by him to pierce the leylines, so that he could steal the yin and evil energy below the leylines.

In the hands of Yin Shenshan, it is similar to the Luoyang shovel used by tomb robbers.

And the weapons of Yin Shen Mountain are mainly the three-sided yellow spring flags. Except for some captured flying swords, there is no powerful magic weapon.

But in Yunsu's opinion, this thing is very suitable as an attack magic weapon, it can be used to break all kinds of prohibitions and magic spells, as long as it is re-refined, and some other heavenly materials and earthly treasures are added, this treasure shuttle will definitely be quite impressive in the future. Extraordinary, very useful.

Even if you can't use it yourself, it doesn't hinder its preciousness.

With the identity and cultivation of Yin Shenshan, UU reading www.uukanshu.com does not know where the gold and silver come from is not much, after all, the place where ordinary monks use money is far less than Yunsuduo.

Otherwise, it is not surprising that a cultivator in the Pill Transformation Realm who kills people like Yin Shen Mountain and kills the country at every turn has one million taels of silver.

And all kinds of medicinal herbs are much more precious, and the spiritual stone, which Yunsu obtained for the first time, although it is somewhat different from the spiritual stone in his cognition, it is also a spiritual stone that grows in the spiritual veins, and it is full of spiritual power. , is relatively mild, and has a high value in itself. It is also one of the cultivation currencies used by monks like herbs, instruments, exercises, etc.

There were no inexplicable murders to steal goods, nor did he act for no reason at the sight of money. Now that he has become rich overnight, Yunsu feels comfortable and comfortable in his heart.

Now, you can buy more books and build a magnificent library.