After hearing Ma Xiaoling's question, Wan Qi's eyes disappeared. He was so gentle when he said that he was raising a little ghost.
"I don't know which genius combined with witchcraft to think of it!
But those who come up with this kind of magic and practice this magic are definitely not good things!
Those who practice this technique will have a concept that is that all the ghosts and ghosts can be used to refine them!
And only those refined can be worthy of the name evil ghost!
And they believe that only the souls of tortured creatures during their lifetime are the best materials they use to refine evil spirits!
By the way! Ma Xiaoling, have you heard of the Battle of Changping?"
Although I don’t understand, Wan Qi was clearly talking about the art of refining ghosts before, but why did the style suddenly change? The problem is that he is a historical problem.
However, Ma Xiaoling nodded about Wan Qi's question.
"Of course I have heard of this! I have heard of the story of talking about the war on paper and killing 400,000 Zhao Bing. I guess anyone who graduated from junior high school should have heard of it!
Could it be that these stories are also related to the art of refining ghosts?”
Speaking of this, Ma Xiaoling looked at Wan Qi in disbelief.
"Yes, otherwise why do you think Bai Qi can become an ever-winning general, and his record is unmatched in future generations?
Of course, we cannot deny that Bai Qi's military talent is indeed outstanding.
But have you ever thought that people make mistakes and horses make hoofs, and often walk by the river, so where can you not get your shoes wet?
There has almost never been a person like Bai Qi in history!"
Having said that, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Wan Qi's mouth.
"No, team leader, how do I remember that there is another one in history that can be compared with Bai Qi!
I remember that he seemed to be calling Huo Qubing!"
Perhaps it was because of the possession of a gangster. After touching his chin, Ma Xiaoling looked at Wan Qi with a slanted eye, and found a name for a person who could refute Wan Qi's words from her pitiful historical knowledge.
"Go! Go! Go! Don't mention that lunatic Huo Qubing to me! If it weren't for the lunatic his sister, he would have been treating me with good wine and meat, and the Huns at that time also happened to offend me.
That crazy guy, he still wants to be the champion? Haha! I don’t know how many times he died on that battlefield!"
For some reason, Wan Qi was a little anxious when he heard Huo Qubing's name.
"Oh! Team leader! Let's not mention Huo Qubing for now! What you mean is.
Bai Qi, who killed 400,000 Zhao soldiers, practiced a ghost-refining technique?"
As for Wan Qi in this state, Ma Xiaoling knew that only changing the topic was the best choice.
Sure enough, Ma Xiaoling's topic was undoubtedly very successful.
"That's not, that Bai Qi, he is just an ordinary soldier!
He is not even a psychic! Not to mention learning that magic!
The reason why Bai Qi was cheating was that he killed 400,000 soldiers in Zhao State without leaving a single living mouth was because he had such a warlock around him.
This sorcerer was actually just an external servant disciple who missed when Mingyou Sect was wiped out by me!"
Wan Qi said this and took a sip of cigarettes, picked up the teacup, drank it and moistened his throat.
"No! Didn't you destroy the Mingyou Sect? Why are there still mail disciples?"
Ma Xiaoling asked strangely. In her impression, Wan Qi was not the one who would leave trouble for her.
"Hey, that's what I didn't expect. When they destroyed Mingyou Sect, their sect leader did something very insulting!
He put a ban on the souls of everyone in that sect.
When fighting with me, the sect leader of Mingyou Sect pulled out all the souls of everyone in their entire sect, including their refined ghost slaves.
It merged into a ghost god who was the extreme Yin and extreme evil spirit according to their sect leader!
Of course, I broke up this thing and sent it to the Nether Ghost Mansion!
If I remember correctly, it was my first time meeting Lao Bi!
And that serious disciple was a sect that he had just entered, his strength was no different from that of ordinary people, and he might have been ignored by their sect leader.
That is, when their sect leader was destroyed by me, the servant disciple stole a few books and went to surrender to Bai Qi!
This is why we can kill 400,000 people!"
In the narration with Ma Xiaoling, Wan Qi's eyes gradually became deeper, as if they were back to the memories of the past.
"So that's how it looks! No wonder! You must know that more than 400,000 people were killed in a war!
That is extremely harmful to heaven! When my master talked about this matter to me before, he always wondered why Bai Qi did not receive the punishment of heaven until his death!
Co-author, it turns out that Bai Qi is not the culprit of this matter!
But this is not right! I remember Bai Qi's old age in history, but he could not have a good end!
Since the cause and effect of such a big thing did not fall on Bai Qi, then, team leader, why did Bai Qi still feel so miserable in his later years?"
After hearing Wan Qi's narration, Ma Xiaoling seemed to understand the key points, but discovered another strange problem.
"Yes, the cause and effect of killing 400,000 people did not fall on Bai Qi!
But how could I tolerate a person who is so indifferent to life, as a righteous man!
So in that guy's old age, I made some tricks! For example, King Zhao of Qin's defeat..."
After hearing the question that followed Ma Xiaoling, Wan Qi showed a complicated smirk on the corner of his mouth.
However, Ma Xiaoling didn't need to ask any questions about the next thing, and she understood everything.
"Haha, team leader, you may have some misunderstandings about the definition of a righteous person!"
Although he didn't dare to say it, Ma Xiaoling had already spoken at Wan Qi in her heart, and she had been uttering many old complaints.
"Completely, team leader, what you mean, once the ghost refining technique appears, it will inevitably cause a big chaos?"
In my heart, Ma Xiaoling still understood the meaning of the stories Wan Qi told.
"Yes, if this case is really a ghost-refining technique, we must eradicate the roots this time!"
Wan Qi nodded seriously, and Ma Xiaoling's back was instantly soaked in cold sweat.
"Wait! Team leader, if I remember correctly, you said that practicing ghost skills is just your first guess!
Then what is your second one?”
Although he was frightened by the meaning behind the story told by Wan Qi, Ma Xiaoling still remembers that Wan Qi said before that he had two speculations.