Yu Xian was made suspicious by Guo Jia.
Mr. Guo, what does this mean?
Didn't we have a showdown before?
Guo Jiawu took a selfie with his chest and said loudly, "I, Feng Xiao, am pure and upright!"
Bi Ping on the side couldn't stand it anymore and scolded, "Junior Brother Feng, be polite to Uncle Yu."
Guo Jia was not worried. He looked at Yu Xian worriedly and reminded, "Uncle, please don't admit your mistake."
Yu Xian was not sure what Guo Jia meant.
I felt a little disdainful that this was happening.
He looked at Guo Jia with a smile but said, "Although I started early, I have nothing to teach you about how to control ghosts. I feel ashamed for this."
It’s good to know.
Without waiting for Guo Jia to answer, Yu Xian continued with a smile and said, "But you called me kindly, and I felt comfortable listening to it. We don't care about our relationship with each other. How about you call me uncle from now on, and I'll call you nephew,
how?"
Guo Jia's vision went dark and he almost fainted.
This dog Taoist!
Bi Ping next to him was full of envy, this was like a close relationship!
He followed beside him and said, "Junior brother, Uncle Yu is a man of great power, and more importantly, the honorable master of the country. I am happy for you that he can recognize you."
Bi Ping has not been practicing Taoism for a long time, but he still has an ordinary heart.
In his opinion, the imperial master with two thousand stones is probably more powerful than any religious leader.
Guo Jia was about to glare angrily when Yu Xian looked at him with a smile, "Nephew Guo Xian?"
This dog Taoist!
Guo Jia's teeth were almost broken.
But for the sake of Yingchuan Academy and his own reputation...
He is still so young...
Guo Jia could only grit his teeth and spit out a few words in humiliation.
"Uncle, you remembered wrongly. My surname is not Guo, but Feng."
After hearing this, Yu Xian was startled.
Guo Jia actually didn’t fall out!
He actually gave in to such an obvious temptation.
Is Guo Fengxiao really afraid, or is he deliberately showing weakness?
this……
Yu Xian calculated for a long time and found that he couldn't see through it at all!
This, this is the giant!
Yu Xian looked up at the mountain and decisively recognized the reality.
It is completely meaningless for a great strategist of Guo Ju's level to openly check the reality.
It seems that I have to take a trip to his dream tonight.
Yu Xian looked calm and ordered everyone, "Everyone should be kind to my nephew."
Everyone hurriedly responded, and many even peeked at Guo Jia enviously.
Hearing this, Guo Jia felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness in his heart. This little Taoist priest was simply poisonous!
This is another reason not to reveal your identity!
How can I output happily in the future?
Guo Jia finally had an epiphany. If he continued to struggle with this little Taoist priest, he would drink poison to quench his thirst.
Maybe he would be poisoned before he died of thirst.
But leaving is easier said than done...
Guo Jia's face looked uncertain.
Yu Xian saw Guo Ju Lao and returned to his camp uneasily.
Yu Xian couldn't be too proactive about the Nanchuan Ghost King's affairs, otherwise he would be led by the nose.
If Banlan is really the first psychic silkworm in the world as she said, then her merits are great and she should be a good deity.
Even if you have a plot against yourself, it won't be too deceiving if you think about it.
And Meilan’s current state is rather mysterious.
She was exiled in the past and can only be regarded as a past memory or legend, not even a lonely ghost.
Once this time is broken, she will completely disappear.
Now she wants to return to the real world wholeheartedly, and I'm afraid she can't even take into consideration other things.
Yu Xian still has to gather the "flesh body", "bone body" and "soul body" for her. Before that, it should be relatively safe.
In comparison, the female demon has lost part of her mind. Who knows what state she is in now.
A terrifying god who has lost his mind!
…
After staying up until night, Yu Xian quietly got up.
Still using the art of smoking and blowing to cover up his energy, he slowly got up and walked towards Guo Jia's residence.
When they arrived at the place, Yu Xian listened to the silence in the room, then found a hiding place and performed the "Dream-Entering Technique of Duke Zhou".
A spirit body as thin as light smoke got up from Yu Xian's body and stepped into the bamboo house with a light step.
Yu Xian observed the sleeping Guo Jia for a while, then waved his long sleeves and slowly walked towards him.
Yu Xian's figure became smaller and smaller as he walked, slowly disappearing from Guo Jia's mind.
Still walking through darkness, Yu Xian stepped lightly and landed in a wilderness.
Looking around, the place looks very familiar.
In the middle of this world is a huge high platform, surrounded by countless cities, wilderness, mountains, rivers and lakes.
When Yu Xian came last time, Guo Jia was practicing the art of war, and there were killings everywhere, with heads falling to the ground.
Many soldiers were densely attacking the city and fighting for dangerous points.
The sound of shouting and whistling puts people in a trance in a hell of weapons.
However, when I arrived this time, there was silence everywhere.
The full moon hangs high in the sky and there are stars.
The battlefield around was empty, with only swords, guns, swords and halberds left over from an unknown battle, and ruins of walls.
Yu Xian was stunned, what was going on.
Could it be that what Ju Lao Guo was practicing this time was an empty city strategy?
Yu Xian carefully hid himself on the edge of a battlefield, for fear of accidentally getting involved in some kind of conspiracy.
But after looking at it for a long time, there was no change at all in the various battlefields around me.
Even if you use tactics, you still need people to attack, right?
Yu Xian was suspicious and slowly looked towards the high platform.
After taking a closer look, I discovered something that I felt was slightly wrong just now.
On this huge high platform, there was no spirit body like Guo Jia's tiger head and human body.
"That's not true. Could it be that this is a world with nothing?"
"It's still said that Mr. Guo hasn't come to the dream to conduct military exercises."
"But how is this possible? If Guo Jia didn't dream, how did he end up in this dream?"
Yu Xian looked at the beheading platform in the distance and wanted to get closer to check it out, but he was afraid of the terrifying power of the beheading platform and hesitated in his heart.
"Perhaps we can let Zuo Xianfeng give it a try first. If I can find out the secret of this killing platform, I will be even more powerful."
Yu Xian quickly left Guo Jia's dream, and under the cover of smoking and puffing out smoke, he activated the military talisman and summoned the "young general" among the ghosts.
The young general, dressed in military uniform, immediately prostrated himself when he saw Yu Xian, "Zuo Xianfeng has seen my lord."
Before he finished speaking, his head dropped first.
A smooth incision appeared on Zuo Xianfeng's neck, and Zuo Xianfeng's head "popped" to the ground.
Yu Xian felt increasingly that his decision was the right one.
A being with the same personality as Zuo Xianfeng can be chopped into a headless figure. If he rashly stepped forward, he might be chopped into dumpling fillings.
Yu Xian was not polite to Zuo Xianfeng and asked Zuo Xianfeng to use a ghost to possess his spirit body and enter Guo Jia's dream again.
Yu Xian had a clear purpose this time. As soon as he entered the dreamland, he directed the left vanguard to march towards the high platform.
Zuo Xianfeng stepped forward without hesitation and lurked very close to the high platform before waving to Yu Xian.
Yu Xian breathed a sigh of relief.
"It seems like everything is fine. Maybe it's because the spirit is hiding the aura. Unfortunately, Guo Jia doesn't have many blood beads left. It will be a bit troublesome to come here often in the future."
Yu Xian stepped forward vigilantly and slowly reached the place where Zuo Xianfeng was hiding.
Zuo Xianfeng pointed towards the distance covertly, and Yu Xian looked over, his pupils shrinking immediately.
The huge high platform had a unique material, like a solid rock that had stood for countless thousands of years, pale and cold.
However, on the four walls of this solemn high platform, at some point, delicate and dense forbidden patterns were carved.
The forbidden pattern was painted with gold powder and glowed dimly under the moonlight.
From time to time, smoke and fog of murderous aura rose up from the general killing platform, but under the suppression of this forbidden pattern, it disappeared in the blink of an eye!
This is……
Yu Xian was shocked.
Isn't this the half set of forbidden patterns that Yu Xian used to seal Guo Jia?!
That forbidden pattern was useless to Guo Jia. Who would have thought that it would be imprinted into the depths of Guo Jia's spiritual consciousness and seal Guo Jia's beheading platform!
No wonder, no wonder Mr. Guo is so swallowing his anger today.
No!
Without the slaying platform and the strong killing power provided by the slaying platform, you are not worthy of being a giant now!
You do not deserve!
Yu Xian thought, then turned his eyes and noticed Guo Jia with a tiger head and body under the high platform.
Yu Xian is not the person in Guo Jia's dream, and he has the same aura as Guo Jia, so he is not worried that anything unusual will be discovered.
What's more, now that the general killing platform is sealed, Yu Xian is even more unscrupulous.
Chapter completed!