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Six hundred and ninetieth chapters day receipt

"Get into formation!"

The Evil Gathering Formation is not a strange and secret thing, and this thing is not unique to the Qin Dynasty. After all, every country has had wars. After these wars are over, there will inevitably be many innocent souls floating on the battlefield.

These wronged souls may be from one's own side or the enemy's side. If there is no need to gather them together to save them, then as time goes by, most of these wronged souls will be blown away by wind and rain, and some will enter reincarnation.

A small number of them will transform into evil ghosts and scatter. There is even an extremely small chance of becoming a ghost king and causing trouble.

Therefore, salvation is a very serious matter. Of course, it does not mean that it is necessary. After all, the chance of becoming a ghost king is very small. Even if one does not be saved, there may not be any problems.

Generally speaking, those who set up the Jusha Zhen are the winners. Like this time in the chaos in the Imperial Capital, Hu Hai had no problem setting up the Jusha Formation.

The key is that he had said before that he was going to find Bai Qi, so who among the civil and military officials in the court would not know what he was thinking?

It's just that no one has said it yet. Da Qin has no custom of not killing civil servants. Now Hu Hai is missing a piece of his heart and will die if he doesn't turn into a zombie. Whoever dares to get into trouble at this time will probably die without a burial place.

"Your Majesty, the evil gathering formation has been set up. May I ask where the person who wants to be saved is?"

Bao Zheng followed to the Qintian Prison. When everyone was silent, he stepped out first. He did not accuse Hu Hai of having bad intentions, but asked about the formal procedures that should occur.

Hu Hai's face turned cold, "This time I will personally take action to save the innocent people who were killed and injured."

Bao Zheng frowned. He felt that it was his first time to see Hu Hai. He was telling lies with his eyes resting on his head. Why had he never seen this guy being so shameless before?

It's just that Bao Zheng doesn't seem to have anything else to say. After all, you can't question Hu Hai's ability. Besides, it's useless even if you question it. After all, people say they can do it. What can you do?

Bao Zheng thought about it and said: "In that case, please cast your magic spell faster than Your Majesty."

Hu Hai turned away, "No hurry, wait first."

Of course Hu Hai understood what Bao Zheng had in mind. It was simply because he needed a lot of resentment to challenge the way of heaven. Now that the six gates and all the yamen were trying their best to save civilians, the number of civilians who died in the entire imperial capital may not be enough. So Hu Hai

He had to wait, wait until he was about to die before activating the formation. He only had one chance.

"Master Bao, forget it, as ministers, there is nothing we can do to stop His Majesty from seeking to survive!"

Some ministers sighed and advised, but Bao Zheng shook his head, "If the ministers only thought about the emperor wholeheartedly, then I would not have left the Song Dynasty in the first place."

Bao Zheng said and took another step forward, but he was stopped before he could speak. This time the person who stopped him was Song Ci.

"Old Bao, some things are doomed. You can't stop it. Just do what we can." Song Ci's eyes were flat. "I knew a long time ago that even if I treat all unjust cases as ordinary, I still can't save those who have been harmed."

Or people who will be harmed in the future, all we can do is to prevent those people from dying in vain!"

Bao Zheng opened his mouth but couldn't say anything. His lips trembled slightly. He didn't understand that what Song Ci said was the truth, but he couldn't suppress the unwillingness once he mentioned it.

Song Ci then said: "If you have time to spend time with him here, why not ask someone to find the monster's body for me, and I will see if there is a way to find out the monster's weakness, so that if we encounter it again in the future,

You won’t be helpless.”

Bao Zheng looked back at Hu Hai who had already entered the formation, turned around and left unwillingly, while Song Ci stayed where he was, and suddenly said to Qiao Feng who had been protecting him behind him: "When did you say this kind of thing would happen?"

That’s right, when can a country not decline because of one person’s stupidity?”

Qiao Feng quickly thought of the Song Dynasty. He was silent for a moment and replied: "As long as the stupid one is not the emperor, it should be fine, right?"

No one can say whether this answer is correct or not. Anyway, when historians record it, most of them will write something like, "Emperor so-and-so was bewildered by his traitorous officials."

Well!

Hu Hai suddenly half-knelt on the ground. He clutched the hole in his chest and gritted his teeth in pain. As time passed by, it was obvious that Huang Shang's methods could not always replace the function of the heart.

Hu Hai took a few long breaths and finally stood up again. It was time.

The content of the Heaven's Wrath Mental Technique flashed through his mind bit by bit. Hu Hai took a deep breath and raised his hands as if to hold the sky. The light of the formation instantly seemed like a big light bulb, shaking half of the square like daylight.

Just like that, black dark clouds began to focus in the sky. No, those were not dark clouds, but some ghosts that looked like skeletons covered in black mist.

The light of the formation began to extend outward, and there were changes wherever it passed. Groups of black matter that were clearly visible to ordinary people emerged. The people knew what these were, and they were afraid, but they also knew that these were probably what they once were.

their relatives.

As a result, many brave people began to spontaneously recite the Heart Sutra to save people, but they soon discovered that their salvation had no effect, because the souls of the innocent were pulled to the sky by an invisible thread.

More and more darkness gathered, and the innocent souls howled and began to flee outside. They didn't want to be gathered together, probably because they were more sensitive with only their souls left, so they were able to sense their own danger.

But this is obviously in vain. More and more innocent souls are forcibly gathered together. In fact, at this time, the ministers can give advice, but... if they give advice at this time, they will let Hu Hai die, and they can't say anything.

In this case.

The cries of the common people could be heard and seen, but after all, they could not be compared with the glare or sneer of an emperor.

No one spoke, no one stopped them, they watched helplessly as the innocent souls were condensed into a cloud like ink.

"What do you think will happen to the innocent souls who collided with the way of heaven?" Jiang Yufeng rubbed her neck. She didn't know if it was because of her pregnancy, but she felt sore after just raising her neck for a while despite her obvious skills.

Cao Zhengchun shook his head, "The Wrath of Heaven method is to use resentment to attack the way of heaven, but Hu Hai skipped the step of extracting resentment and directly used the souls of injustice to attack. No one knows what will happen to those souls. Well, they may be scattered."

Jiang Yufeng was silent for a moment, shook her head and said nothing more, but she saw Hu Hai's face was filled with joy. He raised his hands, and the black ink clouds shot straight into the sky. He didn't know how high it was. Anyway, it seemed like he had hit something, a thick dark cloud.

It exploded, creating a doomsday scene amid lightning and thunder.

"Come on! I'm not afraid..."

Click!

A thunder column seven or eight meters thick fell, and the Evil Gathering Formation and the several Danshi who maintained the formation were instantly turned into flying ashes.

And Hu Hai... when the smoke cleared, he stood in the formation and looked down at his chest. There was a little more arc where his heart was originally missing.

"Hahaha, I feel it, it's the sound of my heartbeat!"

"No, that's the sound of lightning jumping." Jiang Yufeng turned away with a look of irritation.

Hu Hai's expression froze, and the lightning in the hole in his chest began to dissipate. His chest disappeared first, and then his neck, as if a head stopped in the void. It was quite terrifying and would frighten children. There was even a look of horror on his face. expression.

Fortunately, this expression only lasted for a moment, and then the whole head turned into dust...


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