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Chapter 133: Adjustment

Dear brother, you should put on a mask. You are in the Blood Cloud Formation. It is far more terrifying than in the underworld. After a long time, you will really become a ghost. Wei Ziling said, waving his hand helplessly, motioning for me to take the mask with him.

Put on the mask.

If a mortal stays here for a long time, even if he can get out of Yinfeng Town, he will eventually become seriously ill. My yin energy is heavier than ordinary people, but I can't bear the strong ghost energy here.

In the Blood Cloud Formation, it's like being in the underworld, and the ghost generals can clearly feel their popularity. This may be the reason why Wei Ziling and the others are chasing them here.

As for mortals, it's not surprising that they can understand ghosts. After putting on the mask, I felt like a ghost again, and Wei Ziling's expression also improved a lot.

It is imperative to open King Xuan's coffin. We have to go against this. The cards we have now are definitely not enough. The battle in the first defense area has also begun. If we are defeated, with our military strength, we cannot hold on to the second line of defense for a long time.

Hey, although King Xuan can't believe it, we will continue to defend to delay time, or flee to King Xuan, so you'd better change the movement of the City God's army quickly, and we will also change the plan based on your return. Zuo Chen is gloomy

When you smile, he is not stupid. He came up with a plan that is beneficial to him.

I know, I will look at the intentions of these city gods coalition forces. If I can get useful information or even reach some deals, I will come back. I know Zuo Chen is stubborn. And I have made some preparations. If I can't come back

, he will choose to cooperate with King Xuan to open the coffin, even if there is no return. The latest chapter has been updated

Dear brother, I won’t say too much. I hope you can continue to bring surprises to me. I died in the hands of others before, and I never believed in mortals. This time I will risk my life and trust you once. Don’t let it happen.

I was disappointed. Wei Ziling patted my shoulder, then waved his hand, and all the ghosts followed him and left.

Dai Mei glanced at me with a complicated expression, but she had no intention of staying and saying anything. She was probably trying her best to digest the fact that I was not a ghost.

Watching a group of ghosts leaving, I recalled Xijun and the others, recited the yin and yang spells, took the opportunity to get out of the blood cloud formation, and hid in a forest where there was no flames of war.

The sky was gray and dull. There was no starlight above.

I planted Liu Fangyuan's formation flag step by step, sprinkled anti-corps powder, and checked the surrounding situation.

After everything was ready, I bit off my middle finger and started to recover Xijun and the others' injuries, while I fell into a lot of suspense.

Zhou Shan opened the coffin with the purpose of defeating his grandmother's blood cloud coffin. The Zhou family sat and watched their grandmother being imprisoned in the blood cloud coffin without showing any signs of expression. I'm afraid they just wanted to wait for today, right?

This seems to make sense, but the Zhou family is a little too sure. Grandma is so powerful that she can be compared with the entire orthodox Taoist sect. She was imprisoned in the Blood Cloud Coffin. Did he think he could leave safely after opening the coffin?

Wang Yue was an expert at making coffins, so he told Senior Brother Guohai that the Blood Cloud Coffin was an ancient thing. It was alive at all. Anyone who came close to it would be endlessly hunted, and its power was still the same as the owner of the coffin.

Based on your own strength, in today’s world, does someone who can win over grandma alone really exist?

But what will happen after the coffin is opened may only be known after the coffin is opened. Maybe there is a secret technique for controlling coffins in the ancient books on coffins?

But this is no longer important. Since Wei Ziling and Zuo Chen have given up on upgrading and are willing to seize ancient books from me, then I must do my best to destroy his plan to open the coffin, even if I can't see my grandma because of it.

As for the inheritance of Daozong, the Ninth Princess, Zhou Shan must know that, so he was sure that even the blood cloud coffin could not contain the inheritance of Daozong. And when I said the words "Ninth Princess", he suddenly stopped killing Song Wanyi

, this behavior is evidence of the truth for a person who does not easily trust others.

It's just that he doesn't know whether the ninth princess of the inheritance exists in a soul jar or in what form.

Just as I was thinking about things, I suddenly felt a pain in my middle finger, and Song Wanyi bit my finger.

When I came back to my senses, I saw her kneeling on the ground with tears in her eyes, looking miserable and miserable. I knew that she was still scared of what happened before.

She almost died.

Master, I am so scared, I am so scared that I will never see you and your wife again. Song Wanyi cried so hard that she even wanted to hug her when she turned around.

This time I didn't run away, she ran directly into my arms. Seeing that I didn't run away this time, but looked at her, she felt a little embarrassed.

She was originally my strongest ghost general, but with Xijun's counterattack and the addition of Jiang Han and Hei Maojuan, the enemies she encountered became more and more troublesome. Now she can only be used as a long-range ghost general focused on harassment.

Already.

Her natural defensive shortcomings make her the ghost general who is most likely to die in battle, which is also what worries me. If she just practices step by step, she still doesn’t know when she will be able to upgrade in what month and year. This is the dilemma I face.

Including Hei Maojuan and Jiang Han, they are not as good as Xijun. Xijun can easily upgrade by swallowing some ghost generals, but even if they swallow them, they cannot get a complete fusion.

Shangui, you are so embarrassing. Xijun put his arms around my neck with a look of contempt and pouted his mouth.

Xijun was almost uninjured. Under the double blood clothes, she was as fast as lightning.

But the upgrade's backlash also makes her very dangerous, even the soul urn can't hold on and will burst. Maybe I won't be able to use her frequently in the future.

Moreover, the tools for making the soul urn are still at Zhao Qian's house, and I have to join forces with Yu Xiaoxue before I can make a more powerful soul urn. But at this critical moment, I can only delay. I took out Xijun's

The scar on the soul urn was at the mouth of the bottle, and the crack was not too big. I took out a piece of paper soul-fixing talisman and tied it on the soul urn with a red rope.

Seeing that I was serious about my matter, Xijun did not dare to speak anymore and stayed quietly aside.

Turning to look at Hei Maojuan and Jiang Han, they were the first to recover from the Taoist essence and blood, and they are now in high spirits.

Jiang Han sat cross-legged next to me, still looking preoccupied, while Heimao Jian lay on the ground and looked at me, and his tongue would stick out to lick me from time to time, which was very interesting.

These ghost generals are all my friends, and I don’t want to see them die one by one. Even my grandma cherishes the previous ghost generals the same way.

Otherwise, when Xijun saw her grandmother's shattered soul urn, she wouldn't have burst into tears. Judging from the fact that she ignored Song Wanyi and Jiang Han, it can be seen that the relationship between her and the ghost raised by her grandmother is still very old.

If she had such feelings with Song Wanyi, Jiang Han, etc., I really don't know how many years it would take.

It has been so many years since grandma passed away, and not even a month has passed. I really don’t dare to think about it. These days have been like a roller coaster, and they have been in crisis many times. How long can they survive?

My ability is relatively weak. In addition to cramming some Yin Yang borrowing techniques and ghost borrowing techniques, I also rely too much on blue talismans and magical salts. Every time I borrow a technique purely, I almost sacrifice my life for it.

Yes, but what can be done in a short time?

Dong Dong Dong Dong!

The sound of the drum beat was deafening, and I looked towards the battlefield. My nephew began to challenge the generals in Yinfeng Town.

Lu Jia and Han Zhe were the defenders of the first line of defense. Both sides beat drums to cheer, and the generals also rode out.

Han Zhe is a male general. The ghost horse he is sitting on is extremely tall. But when facing his little nephew, he does not dare to underestimate the enemy at all. However, the little nephew cannot be defeated by underestimating the enemy. There is no suspense in this battle.

.

Seeing that my ghost general had adjusted to his condition, I tidied up and prepared to take advantage of my little nephew's cuteness in front of the battle and run behind him to negotiate with the City God.

The phalanx of the City God and the phalanx of the City God of Linxian and New County are approaching. With the flags fluttering, people can recognize them at a glance.

Anyway, the City God and I have become familiar with each other, so we can’t just kill each other when we meet, and I also brought good news, so that he can easily get to King Xuan as long as he wins the first phalanx. This is heaven.

What a great benefit!

After feeling comforted and emboldened, I planned to go around from behind, but just as I turned around, there was a rustling sound in the grass.

I was stunned for a moment, must I have encountered some wild beast? I was about to pick up a stone and throw it at it, but a figure appeared quickly.

Who! Come out! I shouted softly and summoned the black-haired fox.

The figure ran out in fright. His face was covered in blood, his hair was a mess, he was extremely dirty, and his body was in tatters. If I hadn't looked familiar, I wouldn't have recognized him.

When he saw me, he hurriedly spat out the talisman in his mouth, raised his hands and shouted: Goodbye! Brother Yitian! It's me! Li Qinghe! Oh, it was so hard to find me!

Damn it, you guy is not dead? Why are you here! I scared him completely and left him speechless. This kid was beaten down the hill by Zuo Chen and unexpectedly survived. Zuo Chen probably thought he was dead, so he didn't

Drag him as a tribute.

Hey, you think I was thinking, I ended up here by accident, how could I have thought of so much! Li Qinghe looked sad and almost didn't cry.

You said that you are the eldest son of the Li family after all, how could you behave like this! I can’t laugh or cry, let alone say, we are really in trouble this time.

Forget it, some ghosts chased the Yin soldiers all the way until they almost became adults. All the blue talismans, magic and salt on their bodies were exhausted. I was wondering what to do if I was hungry and thirsty, so I went into the woods to find something to eat. But who

When Li Qinghe found out that he was here, he looked at me awkwardly. Needless to say, his expression looked like that of a brother stuttering.

I took out half a bottle of mineral water and compressed biscuits and threw them to him: "You go, it's too dangerous here. I was about to go to the City God to talk about something."

Phew! What? After hearing this, Li Qinghe was so frightened that he spat out water: Why do you always cause trouble every time I bump into you?

Let you run for your own life, I don't have time to talk to you, I am busy. I waved my hand, I still have some compressed biscuits and mineral water on me, and the half bottle just now was given to him.

As he said this, he saw Li Qinghe staring at the battlefield speechless.


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