"Among the three dangerous places in Gale Plains, they chose Yin Ling. For no other reason than because the ghosts in Ximeng Mountain are the best test subjects. They are endless and will not cause turmoil in the situation in Yin Ling." Xiang Zhiwen explained,
Hou Zi's heart moved. From the perspective of the big shots in Jincheng, this might be a very reasonable arrangement. Just like he and the lantern-carrying monk struggled in Ximeng Mountain for more than two months, killing countless souls, and finally elicited a powerful The wandering spirits and ghosts; but the problem is that he and the lantern monk have already harvested a wave of them, and now these people come to test and operate on ghosts, how much tolerance do they have left?
It must be much lower than when the two of them went there in the first place! But he couldn't explain this, so he could only make circumstantial remarks.
"Well, isn't it good? There is no conclusion in the world of spiritual practice whether soul ghosts are living beings, but judging from the number, they are definitely far more than the demon clan. This is why this place is called the Yin Tomb instead of the demon mausoleum.
If the killing is overkill, once it gets out of control, will it affect the balance of the entire Yinling? There are many ordinary people as well."
When asked, it was very strange, "When did you, the patrolman, start to care about the living environment of ghosts? Did you become enlightened overnight and start eating fast and chanting Buddha's name?"
Hou Zi smiled awkwardly, "Isn't this a lesson learned? I used to be willful and reckless, but now I know how to balance the situation in all aspects of Yin Ling. This is all due to your good teachings, senior brother."
Xiang Zhi asked and didn't think much about it, "This is not something you and I can decide. It's been decided above, and we just execute it;
Anhe Daomen and Huncheng Church will have a trial and contest in Ximeng Mountain. Let's just be landlords and arbitrators, and don't worry about the rest.
The personnel arrangement is controlled by the Jincheng Mu Shuai Mansion and the Zhongjun Mansion. The task for our Yin Ling is to send a guide to help them find a suitable location. They don't need to worry about anything else. They can make their own decisions.
I took a look and found that you are the only one among us brothers who is idle, so why don’t you be the guide."
Hou Zi was a little confused, "Can I replace it with someone else?"
Xiang Zhiwen looked at him, "What do you think?"
Hou Zi could only compromise because he had no solid reason to explain. Could it be that he told Xiang Zhiwen that he was worried that the ghosts of Ximeng Mountain would rise up and commit suicide? Then Xiang Zhiwen would ask him why he thought so? Then he told the fact that he had harvested a large number of crops in Ximeng Mountain?
He is not so naive. Even if the incident happened nearly a year ago, the bosses above would regard him as the root of the trouble and settle old and new accounts together!
It's better to pretend to be deaf and dumb, "When will they come?"
Xiang Zhiwen replied, "In five days, there are still some exchange activities in Jincheng. After that, we will come to Yinling. You can choose to wait in Fangjiabao, or you can go back and take care of the orphans and widows for two more days?"
Hou Zi turned around and left, "I'll go back and take care of the widows and orphans. See you in five days."
Xiang Zhiwen felt a little unreasonable. He really didn't realize that this guy was still a lustful evil spirit?
...Hou Zi galloped on, hurried on, and sent out a sword message to notify the two losers at the same time; this kind of sword message was not instantaneous, but it was still much faster than him searching one by one. It was limited to a small area, barely covering half of the area. A Yin Ling is barely enough.
One day later, the three of them met at Xiaoqianbao. Wang Mian was dressed in a military uniform and was inexplicably excited. Fang Yazi was dressed in a hunting suit and remained calm, but there was a faint flash of blood deep in his eyes.
Hou Ting scolded: "What are you thinking about? Senior brother, I have changed my ways and will no longer kill casually. I must take the overall situation into consideration and convince others with virtue!"
The two of them didn't believe it. Although they had only been in contact for less than a year, they knew this senior brother. He didn't scream when he bit someone, and he smiled when he bit someone...
"Brother, what's going on? Don't be too pretentious. Which family will we kill this time?" Wang Mian rubbed his hands in excitement. He had been holding back a lot these days, because the Yinling Monster Clan has been very honest in recent months, and was killed by the giant rat.
The family was horrified by what they had experienced.
Hou Zi said sternly: "It's not about killing demons, it may be more dangerous than killing demons! The two of you notify all the human forts near Ximeng Mountain as soon as possible, one by one, and prepare as much wood or shrubs as possible within five days.
The combustible things will burn on the fort wall all night after five days until it is safe!"
Fang Yazi immediately heard something, "Brother, you are trying to prevent ghosts from wandering into the wasteland. Is this possible? Why can't the government go down? (This chapter is not finished yet!)
Chapter 159 Patrol Guide
Yu Ling?"
Hou Zi sneered, "This is the evil done by the Marshal Mu's Mansion! It's like this..."
He told the story again, "I was worried that I would lose control when killing ghosts. I went to the place in Ximeng Mountain a few years ago, and the ghosts were extremely violent. I doubt whether they can endure the purposeful killing of humans. No one can
We know where their limits are, but we can't do nothing."
Wang Mian frowned, "The best way is to change places, even if you kill monsters..."
Fang Yazi snorted, "Wait until you become the master of the three palaces before you say this. Once the ghosts are attacked, they will immediately spread across the wasteland. Even if we ask Jincheng for help immediately, we may not have enough time;
There are dozens of human forts around Ximeng Mountain. If the scope is expanded larger, dozens of forts will be within the scope of influence. If this is really possible, we should try to notify as many people as possible, at least there should be
It’s a matter of mental preparation.”
Wang Mian also entered the role, "Actually, the best way is to gather the villagers from human forts like Ximeng Mountain into a limited number of large forts. This will be safer and have more firewood, but we don't have this right.
Moreover, we are actually not sure?"
Hou Zi was very satisfied with the attitude of the two of them. They were people who were doing things, not losers who were talking about passing the blame. He didn't make any mistakes.
"I'm not sure, it's just a guess. Senior Brother Xiang and I also said this. He thought I was kicked in the head by a giant rat when I entered Ksitigarbha Palace... Do you believe it?"
The two shook their heads together, and Fang Yazi spoke very matter-of-factly, "If it's a good thing, it may not come true; if it's a disaster, it's basically a certainty."
Wang Mian chuckled, "You are talking nonsense and telling the truth, and your senior brother is like a crow's mouth. It's not a certainty, at most it's a certainty..."
Hou Zi was a little helpless, it was too unruly, "It is unrealistic to gather villagers in a few Wubao. Don't say we don't have such rights. Even if we do, there are thousands of people dragging old and young, carrying their belongings and crying, walking dozens or hundreds of
Five days is simply not enough to cover the distance, not to mention the issue of resettlement after the move. Even if all the traveling brothers come to help, it won't be possible.
Just arrange firewood. Each Wubao has prepared these things all year round, but they can’t be burned for too long. If you go out to chop wood in five days, you can cut a lot. If you add kerosene and burn it all night, the ghosts won’t dare.
Got in.
As long as we persist for one or two days, Jincheng's support will arrive and the crisis will naturally be relieved.
Let's divide the work and take care of each one. Don't pull down a Wubao. We should scare them more and don't take them seriously!"
Fang Yazi grinned, "As long as we say it's Mr. Hou's warning, they will listen."
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