In the end, Feng Bingwen Xiaozhi invited Mr. Liu back to Qingshan County with reason and emotion. He was always reasonable and naturally did not use rough methods, simple inducements, and seriousness.
Only then did Mr. Liu agree to the appointment.
By the time everything was done, it was already the depths of winter, heavy snow was falling, the sky and the earth were covered in silver, and all spirits were dormant, waiting for spring to come.
When the heavy snow fell from the sky, Feng Bingwen had already walked through the snow and arrived at Yongcheng again. When he walked into the Li Mansion, the most virtuous home, he found that the Li Mansion was filled with joy.
The reason is also simple.
The old lady, who is already old but has miraculously rejuvenated, is pregnant again, and not only the old lady, but also like a dead tree springing up, the energetic eldest son of the Li family, the concubine who has been newly adopted by several rooms, is also pregnant. Now,
The Li Mansion actually has a prosperous population.
Therefore, even in the twelfth lunar month of winter, the huge Li Mansion was filled with joy, and even the unrelated servants and servants would smile from the bottom of their hearts. After all, the master and his wife were happy, and the money they gave out as gifts was enough.
Enough to feed them for several months.
However, what contradicts the joyful atmosphere of this mansion is that in the back house of Li Mansion, in a secluded courtyard that is extremely clean and tidy, the vegetation is prosperous, and because there are few people there, it adds a bit of sinister atmosphere.
"Reincarnation is really a technical job!"
In front of this gloomy and cold courtyard, Feng Bingwen's figure appeared. After looking at it for a moment, he couldn't help but sigh.
Although it is called a small courtyard, it is much larger than ordinary residential houses. There are all pavilions, terraces and pools. Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs, which is far from comparable to residential buildings.
This is still the treatment that Young Master Li can enjoy after being given up, but to him, foreign objects and other things no longer matter.
Feng Bingwen glanced at it, walked into the courtyard, opened the door and entered the room. He immediately saw a "person" lying on the bed, with a withered, shriveled and thin appearance, as if he had entered an octogenarian age.
If you had seen him without knowing it, you would have thought that this man was an old man who was seriously ill and dying. You would never have imagined that more than a year ago, this man was a strong-blooded, sexually audacious, and daring dandy.
"Ho!"
Li Shaohong, who was lying on the bed, noticed someone coming in and made a sound in his throat, but he couldn't even spit out a clear word. His life essence was almost dry, and his blood and life source were almost sucked dry.
"One breath left!"
Seeing the miserable state of this dandy, Feng Bingwen remained unmoved, nodded and waited quietly.
The only thing that makes this person better than a corpse is that he still has the last breath of life in his mouth, but it won't take long for that breath to dissipate.
As the winter sun sets, the yang energy that fills the sky and the earth gradually falls silent and is replaced by the yin energy that is mixed with cold air. The last breath of life in the throat of the dandy on the sickbed gradually dissipates with the change of weather.
As the sun completely sets, a bright moon rises to the sky. The moonlight pours down like water, shining through the window panes and onto the ground, creating a feeling of tranquility.
But at this moment, in the room and on the bed, black energy rose, and then a young man with a very attractive face sat up from the withered mummy.
Wangzhi's complexion was rosy and full of energy, as if he were alive. He was none other than Mr. Li, who had unique preferences. At the moment of his death, the spell on his body completely turned him into a ghost, and he was no longer an ordinary ghost.
At this moment, Li Shaohong, who was freed from the constraints of his declining body, showed a look of joy on his face. However, when he stood up and wanted to go out to take a look, he saw Feng Bingwen who had been waiting quietly in the room, and his expression suddenly changed.
Before he could say anything, the moonlight falling from the window gradually changed color, from pure white to blood red. In an instant, there was a smell of blood filling the air, which made people tremble with fear.
And this incident was just the beginning. Just when Li Shaohong didn't know why, a long and vast bugle sounded, followed by the dull sound of thunderous drums.
Amidst the sound of drums and drums, there was the sound of soldiers and armor rubbing against each other. The originally deep and quiet courtyard suddenly turned into a martial arts school ground covered with marks from knives and axes. In the gray mist, it was possible to see that the majestic military formations were practicing.
Tread! Tread! Tread!
At this time, the sound of neat and powerful footsteps gradually approached, and a Yin army with black armor appeared. The leader was wearing black armor, holding an iron sword, and under his crotch was a strong bone horse with eyes flashing with ghostly fire. Looking at it
Awesome and formidable.
I saw this Yin general with a ghastly aura and dozens of Yin soldiers walking up to Li Shaohong, who had a look of panic in his eyes and was at a loss. After looking up and down, he opened his mouth to ask questions. His voice was hoarse and sour, as if he hadn't been there for a long time.
speak,
"Yongcheng, Li Shaohong?"
"It's...it's me!"
Although he has a ghost body, this young man's legs cannot help but tremble under the gaze of Yin General.
"Very good, I am the Centurion of the Vampire Battalion and the Underworld Army of the Wuding Ghost Kingdom. You are now being recruited into the army by me and will be under my jurisdiction. Please join the ranks as soon as possible."
"Recruitment?"
The young master who has been well-dressed and well-fed since he was a child was so frightened that his legs were almost weak when he saw this formation, but when he heard that the group of sinister soldiers in front of him actually planned to recruit him as a soldier, and even joined the ghost army, he didn't know where he came from.
The courage to refuse immediately,
"No, I won't go!"
"You refused to be called up?"
Covered by a mask, the Yin General's expression could not be seen to change, and his tone of voice did not sound any different.
"Yes, I don't want to be a soldier. Do you know who I am? I am the son of the Li family, the richest man in Yongcheng. As long as you let me go, I can give you..."
"hehe!"
The Yin general riding on the underworld horse smiled. Although the smile was very dry, Feng Bingwen on the side noticed that this guy seemed really happy, as if he had seen what he was looking forward to.
Gu Chan
"You have no right to refuse. You are a ghost citizen of our Wuding Ghost Kingdom. If you refuse to be recruited, you will be regarded as a deserter. According to military law, deserters will be shown their heads to the public!"
While speaking, General Yin waved his iron sword and cut off Li Shaohong's head on the spot.
The swinger brother let out a scream, and his head fell to the ground and rolled around a few times. His eyes were wide open and full of fear. But after the pain of the owl leader passed, he realized that his consciousness was still there, and he could also command.
His own body that has lost its head.
He has become a ghost, and the fatal injuries of a mortal are just ordinary injuries to him. As long as the Yin Qi persists, his ghost body will not die - in theory.
But before he could be happy, he saw the Yin general riding on the horse of Hades continued to speak,
"Divide his ghost body!"
The Yin soldiers behind him immediately stepped forward, waved their weapons, and tore Li Shaohong's headless ghost body into eight pieces.
Even so, Li Shaohong did not die because of this, but he could really feel the pain of being cut into pieces. The head screamed horribly, but no one showed mercy.
"I will never tolerate deserters under my command!"
General Yin spoke indifferently, looking down at the fragments in front of him.
"Since your will is not strong, then I will make you strong!"
"No!"
Li Shaohong, whose head was split in half but still conscious, screamed,
"You can't do this to me. I am a human being. My family pays tribute to the City God's Temple every year. The City God will not let you ghosts go."
"You are dead, and you are now a ghost citizen of the Wuding Ghost Country, and you have been conscripted into the army by me. Everything will be handled by military law, and no one from the outside is qualified to interfere."
Yin will respond indifferently, not caring about the threat at all.
Feng Bingwen watched this scene from the side and understood. He was originally surprised that the young master raped the ghost king's maid, but in the end, he was cursed to turn into a ghost with a very deep background and a high upper limit. Isn't this right?
It fulfilled him.
Who would have thought that he was waiting here, and the reason why he was cursed to make his ghost path stronger was to enable him to withstand more punishment.
"String it up, take it back, and hang it on the flagpole in the school field!"
After Li Shaohong, who had been chopped into pieces, was strung up with an iron chain, the cold-breathing Yin turned his gaze to Feng Bingwen,
"Ikuto, have you seen enough?"
"Is this the end?"
Feng Bingwen didn't answer the question and pointed at the miserable-looking Mr. Li. Although he looked miserable, his background was extremely profound. As a ghost, as long as the iron locks were loosened, it would probably take less than a day for him to return to his original state.
"According to military regulations, deserters are subject to eighteen soul-breaking punishments. Just now was just the first one!"
"I see!"
"Ikuto, you seem to be very interested in us. Do you want to go into the ghost country to have a look?"
"You invited me into the Ghost Kingdom?"
Feng Bingwen's expression suddenly became extremely subtle. Are ghosts so hospitable these days?
"Don't you dare?"
"No need to provoke me, what's the reason for inviting me?"
Although it is a bit nonsense to say this, Feng Bingwen felt that the feeling given to him by the Yin army in front of him, apart from the cold and dead silence that ghosts basically have, was that of order. This was a group of ghosts who abided by the rules.
"The young master of my ghost country has achieved great success in cultivation recently. He wants to fight with a monk of the same level. You are the monk with the deepest knowledge I have ever seen. You can fight with the young master!"
"Young King?"
Feng Bingwen couldn't help but laugh. As far as he knew, the foundation of the Wuding Ghost Kingdom was Qingmang Mountain. If the ghost king was not strong enough, he could overthrow the entire Ghost Kingdom with the Mountain-moving Cauldron. However, this did not matter.
It is necessary to speak out.
"If you are willing to follow me into the ghost country and fight against the young city lord, no matter you win or lose, you will be rewarded. If you defeat the young city lord, you will be rewarded by the ghost king!"
"Not interested in!"
This villain is clearly trying to get people to be beaten, and he has a condescending and arrogant attitude.
"His Majesty the Ghost King has collected three mysterious magical powers, the "Capturing the Dragon and Controlling the Crane" for body protection and fighting, the "Xuanso Divine Light" for attacking the soul, and a magical method for transforming the spiritual body, "Ten Thousand Trees Promote Spring", which can be cultivated
The immortal body of ten thousand trees, even if it has not been condensed into Yuan Dan, still has the powerful vitality to be reborn after a broken arm."
There seems to be an indescribable power of bewitching in General Yin's words. He is very confident that it is difficult for Taoist monks to resist the attraction of magical powers, not to mention that his master also has a rare magical power of transformation.