The pale phosphorus fire turned into a spiral expansion like thunder and lightning, directly enclosing Bailang in it. An infinite force was about to pull out Bailang's soul out of thin air. It was a tearing pain, and Bailang felt like he was
He almost had the strength to fight back. "Throw the soul...no, the body as well, into the underworld at Hiraozaka!" Bailang used his own magical power, and the strength of the Nandou White Tiger Fist tore through the air and made a sharp roar.
But it's no use.
The next moment, the phantom of the white tiger suddenly appeared, jumping and roaring vividly. However, the white tiger, together with the illusory shadow of the torn out white waves, was rolled into the center of the spiral of pale phosphorous fire. "If you can't realize the power to control the ghost,
, this time is considered to be in vain!" Bai Lang was just holding his shit, hmm, luck, and the true meaning of the tiger shape in his heart kept coming to mind. This time, he remembered the rampant killings a long time ago, when martial arts were not that high.
meaning.
The people he killed all appeared in front of him at this moment. Under the power of the underworld wave of accumulated corpse energy, these weak resentments wrapped around Bai Lang's body appeared one after another and solidified into dead souls.
"Have you actually killed so many people..." Everything Bai Lang saw was a demon. He already had the true meaning of Bai Hu. Although he had not realized it yet, he was born to be able to control the souls of the people he killed.
The largest number of them were soldiers with broken heads, belly, and incomplete armor. Bailang trampled through thousands of troops, and more than tens of thousands of people were killed by him on the battlefield. Now these people first appeared and then transformed under the power of accumulated corpse energy.
The pale phosphorus fire was thrown into the entrance of the underworld that was opened by the accumulated corpse energy. Bai Lang had a tacit understanding, and suddenly he let out a tiger roar, and the white tiger phantom merged with his phantom, and burrowed into his body. The tiger roar and golden *
*Ming, a golden bell fell from the sky, protecting Bailang within it.
Bai Lang was shaken, and the roar of the giant tiger directly aroused the ghosts that had not been swept away, and turned into explosive bombs that directly shattered the corpses. "The accumulation is good, and I am quite willing to spend money. Use it in one go.
With all the capital I have accumulated in the past, I really can't explode my corpse energy." Bai Lang was panting, while Si Wu, wearing the golden holy robe of Cancer, said leisurely, "Congratulations, now you have opened the door to what was originally unopened.
It has taken the first step on the road.”
The golden saint crossed his arms and said, "This is the intensity of my corpse-qi underworld wave, without letting go at all. Now that you have mastered the art of soul control, you will have to walk the road from now on. I can also be considered
I have lived up to the trust of the baboon and left now. Goodbye, remember to buy me a drink when you go to the tavern." After saying that, he turned into a golden meteor and rushed upward, flashing from the phantom of the palace in the sky.
And not.
That is something only Bailang can see. There are gods and Buddhas in this world.
Now the gods and Buddhas in this world can't contain Si Wu at all, and Bai Lang also knows that his fate has been completely covered up - but not only Si Wu, but also the refiner of the jade fish on his body has also confused his fate.
Bailang also picked up Qinggong and ran away quickly along the mountain road. Now he couldn't control the wind and fly. He had not yet reached the stage of complete detachment. The breadth and depth of the power he had mastered were not enough, and he had not yet completely transformed into his shape and form.
His foundation. After running for an hour, Bai Lang finally went back to the city to go home, lest the people in the mansion beat gongs and drums to find someone from the government. Bai Lang practiced like this for a while - speaking of the world of the Red Mansion, time is also a bit
Weird.
Just like the age of Jia Baoyu in the book is not quite right, Bailang's "growth" in this world is also under his own control. He now looks like a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old - Jia Baoyu does the same, but to the outside world
They were about ten years old... Of course, some said they were fifteen years old. In short, age was not a problem and there was no need to delve into it. This year, a cheap man he had never met in this world died.
He died at the border gate, still suffering from a sudden illness, but his hair had already turned up in three days. After another half month, Bai Lang received the news of the sudden illness and death at the same time. The emperor also knew about it, and immediately summoned Bai Lang, the prince of Tianshui.
, and after some consolation, he ordered him to go to the border to carry the coffin and return to the capital, and hold a funeral in the capital. Bailang had already accepted the title of Earl of Tianshui in advance, assumed the post of chief military officer, and was named a third-grade general.
Bailang took his servants with him, mounted his horse and rode all the way. In less than a month, he arrived at the border and entered the mourning hall of his cheap father. Three days later, he carried the coffin on the road back to the capital and was buried in his family's ancestral grave. Of course, Bailang was done.
He didn't know how to open the coffin, and not only did he not open it, but he also put a coffin on it - with his father's title, he could afford to sleep in a coffin. Put the coffin on the carriage, guard it with servants, and walk slowly with Bailang in front.
There were several carriages accompanying him, and in them were the concubines of his cheap father and the concubine's children, all of whom were younger than him. Bailang had no ill intentions towards them, and he was also prepared to take them all back.
Enjoy the blessings in the capital - when he grows up, he should go to the border to garrison, and these guys should stay in the capital and become playboys. Of course, Bailang plans to separate the family when he returns, and each of those aunts and these cheap siblings will give him a sum of money.
I have a house to live in, so I probably still have some financial resources.
It’s just that life is getting worse.
He was a passer-by in this world, and it didn't matter even if Uncle Tianshui's family was defeated. In the process of going to the border to support the coffin, he also got a good understanding of who his opponent was. At first it was the Mongolian Tatars after the split, but now they are stronger
The opponent has appeared. I heard that they are Rakshasa people from the west. They are one of the Rakshasa people called Cossacks. Bailang laughed when he heard it, especially when he heard that the Mongolians were being attacked by Rakshasa people.
People were driven away arbitrarily, and when they were desperate, some even knocked at the gate to ask for surrender.
"Looks like I'm going to kill the old man again in the future." Today's weapons include general cannons and matchlocks, and we are in an era of alternating hot and cold weapons.
I walked with the coffin for three months before arriving in the capital. It was estimated that the cheap daddy must have died in the coffin. The emperor asked a eunuch to announce the edict, promoted the deceased to three levels, and gave him funeral supplies and grave goods, which he wrote in his own hand.
An elegiac couplet. Bai Lang followed the trend and had to observe mourning for three years, and spent half a month burying his cheap father. Today's mourning means that he cannot get married, and Bai Lang had no engagement in the first place.
As soon as his father was buried, Bai Lang gathered the concubines left by his father and his younger siblings in the lobby of Tianshui Uncle's Mansion, "I am going to separate the family from you today. Here are the land deeds, business deeds, and some loose ends."
The broken gold and silver, I have already divided them according to the heads. You can each take a portion later. You can also live in the uncle's house. A certain family has also divided the small courtyards for you and others. But next
I’m afraid I’ll have to live on your own.”
This chapter has been completed!