Wu Sangui is a person who knows how to hide his inner thoughts.
Although he was moved at this moment, he did not show it. He continued the previous topic and quietly tested the words: "Wanfang is your soul envoy? That's great. Come on, call her out. I already have her."
I haven't seen her for hundreds of years. Don't worry, as long as you can let her
Wanfang and I will meet again, and the benefits will definitely be indispensable. Even though I am now in Pingyang, I still have a few treasures on me... This Qiushui Yanling knife has been with me for hundreds of years, absorbing the spiritual energy in Luofeng Mountain.
, soul power, can be considered a good magic weapon.
As long as you are willing to call Wanfang out to meet me, it will be yours."
As a person who is good at changing banners, Wu Sangui knows the difference between taking the initiative to surrender and soliciting. The former means that the other party will think that you are certain, while the latter can make you more valued by the other party.
Although he is now defeated and fleeing, and although he has already thought of taking refuge, he cannot show it. Even when the other party tries to solicit him, he has to put on a very embarrassed and unwilling posture.
Only in this way can the other party feel that it is difficult and can they value themselves more. Only in this way can they get more benefits for themselves.
These are the experiences Wu Sangui gained in exchange for his blood and lives during the troubled times of the late Ming and early Qing dynasties.
It was with this skill that he defeated Li Zicheng's Dashun Dynasty and became King Pingxi, one of the three vassals. Unfortunately, in the final war with one vassal against one country, he lost all his chips.
Although he became emperor and became emperor before his death, he failed to complete the real counterattack.
Wu Sangui thought he was hiding it well, but he didn't know that Lin Yang could see all the subtle changes in his expression.
In terms of acting skills, Wu Sangui can indeed be regarded as a movie king. Unfortunately, Lin Yang is not an ordinary person. The five-qi physiognomy he learned from Chen Shiwen is not only used for diagnosis. In terms of observing speech and color,
, which is also extremely effective.
Through the five-qi physiognomy technique, Lin Yang guessed roughly what Wu Sangui was thinking.
"You have fallen into such a predicament, and you are still pretending, wanting to sell yourself for a high price... Anyway, you are Wu Sangui, a historical celebrity. Although your reputation is not good, you are still there after all.
A hero who emerged from fighting in troubled times. Since you are unwilling to speak, let me take the initiative and give you some face."
After secretly laughing, Lin Yang said: "I also want to bring the Chen family with me, but it's a pity that Luo Fengshan is very repulsive to my soul user, and I can't bring her in at all. If you want to see the Chen family,
, there is only one way - be my soul envoy, and I can take you out of Luofeng Mountain, so that you and Chen can be together day and night."
"Be your soul envoy?" Wu Sangui pretended to be angry: "How can I be the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty and the most respected True Dragon Emperor? How can I be your soul envoy and serve you as my master? No, absolutely not.
"
His words were not really a rejection. The subtext in his words was clearly saying: With just one sentence, you want me to be your soul envoy? No way, you have to come up with something that you can see and touch.
Come get the benefits?
Lin Yang understood the subtext of his words, smiled slightly and said: "Old Wu, you will never be wronged by being my soul envoy. First of all, if you follow me, you don't have to worry about not having a supply of spiritual energy. Although I haven't been to Luofeng Mountain for a long time,
times, but I can feel that the spiritual energy in this world is constantly weakening. In a short period of time, it may not be possible.
It will have a big impact. But over time, your soul power and soul fire will also be weakened. Secondly, to tell you the truth, I am a disciple of a large soul cultivation sect, and I have a lot of them in my hands.
Techniques suitable for ghost cultivation. If you are willing to be my soul envoy, I will naturally choose the best and most suitable set of exercises for you..."
What exercises are suitable for ghosts to practice?
Wu Sangui's eyes lit up and his heart skipped a beat.
When he became the soul envoy of the former master of Luofeng Mountain, he was not given the chance to practice any martial arts. This meant that his strength had been slowly improving for more than three hundred years after his death. At the same time, he did not know any magic skills.
He can only use the martial arts he has mastered to survive in Luofeng Mountain.
"If I can really get a good set of mixed cultivation techniques, I will definitely be able to break through the realm of ghost lord. By then, if I continue to practice all the way, let alone become a ghost king, ghost emperor... it is not impossible to become a ghost immortal."
My heart was moved, but Wu Sangui still didn't agree.
He just shook his head slowly, obviously waiting for Lin Yang to promise more benefits.
Seeing Wu Sangui's greedy attitude, Lin Yang was also a little annoyed.
Too lazy to talk nonsense, he snorted coldly: "Okay, stop pretending. In the situation you are in now, besides being my soul envoy, is there any other way out? If so.
, I won’t stop you, just go ahead..."
Wu Sangui raised his eyebrows slightly, his face a bit gloomy and ugly.
Lin Yang ignored him and continued: "In addition, there is something I want to remind you. Every time I enter Luofeng Mountain, there is a time limit. I will leave here in five or six minutes at most. So, you
It’s best to make an early decision. The next time I enter Luofeng Mountain, I don’t know how long it will be. Whether you can persist until then, no one can guarantee.”
Wu Sangui frowned, as if he was having a fierce ideological struggle.
After a while, he raised his head and asked a very serious question: "Um... how long is five or six minutes?"
Lin Yang was stunned.
He really didn't expect that Wu Sangui had been struggling for so long, actually struggling with how long five minutes was... It seems that he missed the point, right?
"Don't worry about how long five or six minutes is. It's very fast anyway, so let's make a decision early." Lin Yang said angrily. He really didn't know how to explain the definition of minutes to an ancient person...
Wu Sangui looked at Lin Yang and suddenly laughed.
There is cunning and relaxation in this smile.
"I'm afraid you have already seen my decision, right?"
Wu Sangui shook the reins and stopped the galloping undead war horse. Then he jumped down, knelt on one knee, and said to Lin Yang, who was still sitting on the horse: "I, Wu Sangui, am willing to serve you as my master and as your soul."
To be used for driving"
Although he had expected this, Lin Yang couldn't help but be excited after hearing Wu Sangui's statement personally.
This is Wu Sangui. Regardless of whether his reputation is good or not, after all, he is a figure who has left a great reputation in history. Being able to take such a figure as a soul envoy, the sense of accomplishment is really overwhelming.
Just when Lin Yang was about to stand up and get off his horse, sign a soul contract with Wu Sangui and establish a soul connection, Wu Sangui's face suddenly darkened and he added: "However, there is an ugly thing I have to say in front of you. If you lied to me, Wan
Fang is not your soul envoy, so I will fight to kill you even if my soul is gone."
Seeing Wu Sangui's serious look, Lin Yang couldn't help but laugh: "Don't worry, I still want to live for a few more years. I can't joke with my own life." He pinched out a spell with his left hand and spoke quickly
He recited a mantra while his right hand kept sketching in front of him.
A cluster of faint blue soul fire appeared on the index finger of his right hand, and as he traced the outline of his finger, it condensed into a faint blue talisman.
Use hand as pen and soul as ink
The soul talisman becomes
"soul"
With Lin Yang's soft drink, the soul-attracting talisman condensed from the soul fire turned into a complex spell. It entangled Lin Yang and Wu Sangui's bodies and pierced into the depths of their souls.
The first time Lin Yang accepted Chen Shiwen as a soul envoy, it took more than twenty minutes. But now, as his cultivation level has been upgraded to the Yuandu realm, the time required for him to receive the soul has also been greatly shortened, and it only takes
Within three or two minutes, a soul connection was established with Wu Sangui.
"Lord"
After successfully absorbing the soul, Wu Sangui knelt down on one knee in front of Lin Yang again.
It felt really good to be called lord by a famous historical general. Lin Yang did not correct his title, but just waved his hand: "Get up."
Now that Wu Sangui has become Lin Yang's soul envoy, when the energy of the lotus on the back of the jade medal is exhausted, he will also be transported out of the world of Luofeng Mountain along with Lin Yang. Under such circumstances, there is no need for him to indulge anymore.
The horse ran away.
After all, there are only two minutes left until the lotus flower on the back of the jade medal runs out of energy. Even if the pursuers arrive, they can't do anything to them.
At this moment, Lin Yang suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but curiously asked: "Hey, Old Wu, who commanded the underworld soldiers who fought with you? Even a famous general like you
, he was actually beaten to a pulp, if I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn’t have believed it.”
Wu Sangui sighed and said: "Those are Qi Shaobao and Governor Yu, how can they not be powerful? 'Qi Long Yu Hu, have you heard of this word? It's about them. I was defeated by them, but I am convinced...
I think Qi Shaobao was just not born at the right time. If he had been born in the Chongzhen Dynasty, it would be impossible for the invaders and thieves to become what they were. The Manchu and Qing Tatars would not have been able to cross Shanhaiguan. The Ming Dynasty might have been able to survive.
"Go down"
When the Qing soldiers crossed Shanhaiguan, that was all your fault, right? It seems you were the one who hanged Yongli, the last emperor of the Ming Dynasty...
Lin Yang couldn't help but rolled his eyes.
However, considering that Wu Sangui was now his soul envoy and considered one of his own, Lin Yang did not expose his background.
"Qi Long Yu Hu..." Lin Yang frowned slightly. He vaguely remembered that he seemed to have heard such a statement. Suddenly, he thought of two people, his expression was shocked, and he hurriedly asked: "The Qi Shaobao and Qi Shaobao you are talking about
Governor Yu, could it be Qi Jiguang and Yu Dayou?"
Wu Sangui nodded: "Apart from the two of them, who else can be called Qi Long Yu Hu? Who else can make me completely convinced of my defeat?"