Qianye Xue, who had been taken into the soul collecting altar by Fang Xiaoyu, felt warm in her heart after hearing what Fang Xiaoyu said earlier.
Thinking about it, I have been used by the Shanzuo family since I was a child, and then at the age of twenty, I dedicated my life to sacrifice to the gods, and finally my soul became a Yin god. It seems that I am admired by others, but in fact, in my heart,
Only she knows the pain.
Only she knows the loneliness that is sealed in a dark world.
Although the Yin God has an immortal soul, in fact, it is just a lonely ghost living in the world. The only difference is that it enjoys the tribute from the people of the shrine. The so-called magical power is not as good as the lonely ghost.
Soul Wild Ghost is a little bit stronger.
For this, she paid the price of decades of longevity. There was no friendship, no family affection, and no love. She could only watch and watch many of the prosperity in the world, but could not own or enjoy it.
Thinking about everything in the past, Qianye Xue's cheeks shed tears inadvertently.
Just as she was deep in thought, Fang Xiaoyu placed his hand on the soul collecting altar.
With the transfer of the temperature from the palm of her hand, bursts of warmth immediately rose around the Soul Collection Altar, and a burst of warmth spread throughout Qianye Xue's body, making her feel extremely comfortable.
"Weird, it's so warm and comfortable!" Qianye Xue's eyes widened in curiosity.
Fang Xiaoyu had already sensed the beauty's heart, so he smiled and touched the soul collecting altar, unsealed the altar with his mind, and shouted with a soft smile: "Okay, Miss Qianye Xue, you can come out now. I have something to do.
I want to ask you."
As he spoke, he wrote the word "开" on the mouth of the altar.
With the prompting of thoughts, the seal on the mouth of the altar was lifted.
Immediately, I saw a burst of green smoke rising from the mouth of the Soul Collection Altar, and then, a white figure appeared.
I saw Qianye Xue, wearing a long white dress, taking a few steps forward charmingly.
"Master, is something wrong?"
Qianye Xue bowed to Fang Xiaoyu very respectfully, like a concubine in ancient times saluting the emperor, respectful yet beautiful.
"I ask you questions, and you answer my questions honestly. Don't worry, I won't hurt you." Fang Xiaoyu greeted him cordially.
Qianye Xue lowered her head, not daring to look directly at Fang Xiaoyu.
Fang Xiaoyu smiled and put his hands on her arms, comforting her softly: "Don't be nervous. You are mine from now on, and I will naturally not treat you badly."
"Yes! I will listen to the master." Qianye Xue nodded, his face turned red. He still did not dare to look at Fang Xiaoyu.
"Let me ask you, do you know that there is a ghost army nearby?" Fang Xiaoyu asked Qianye Xue straight to the point.
Qianye Xue reluctantly raised her face and said softly: "Yes, the Yamazuo family produced two majors during World War II. One of them was an officer named Yamazuo Akita. He was not only excellent at tactics, but also proficient in the art of Yin Yang and the Five Elements.
He once formulated a plan for divine soldiers, which was to use the breath of dragon veins to raise Yin soldiers, also known as ghost troops."
"Sure enough, this is true." Fang Xiaoyu nodded knowingly, winked at Qianye Xue with a smile and said: "Continue! In addition to the ghost troops in southern Xinjiang, are there any other places where ghost troops also exist?"
"Yes!" Qianye Xue nodded and continued: "It is said that Shanzuo Akita-kun deployed four ghost troops in China. However, one of them was destroyed by the backlash of dragon energy. Now there are three more who are in the process of
During the troop-raising period, once the climate is established, those ghosts will turn into extremely powerful ghost warriors one by one. They are all one against a hundred."
"Are these ghost warriors comparable to our Golden Core masters?" Director Lei on the side asked curiously.
"Golden elixir stage?" Qianye Xue stared at Fang Xiaoyu and Director Lei, shook his head and said, "I don't know how powerful the masters of the golden elixir stage are."
"As powerful as me." Fang Xiaoyu replied to Qianye Xue.
"Well! It should be a little worse than you! But not too much." Qianye Xue answered truthfully: "The Divine Weapon Project was once an important secret of the Witchcraft Society. Yamazuo Akita-kun was once a member of the Witchcraft Society
The branch leader of the Japanese branch of the society. If I were not a Yin Shen, I would never know about this."
"Oh! It seems that things are in some trouble." Fang Xiaoyu's heart trembled slightly.
He did not expect that the so-called ghost troops would be so powerful.
If hundreds of masters of the Golden Core stage suddenly appear, even Mr. Leng will have a hard time dealing with them. By then, it may be a disaster for China and even the world. Therefore, no matter what, these ghost troops cannot be allowed to form.
Thinking of this, Fang Xiaoyu asked Qianye Xue with a serious expression: "Where are the other two places where hidden soldiers are hidden?"
Qianye Xue thought for a while, nodded and said: "Shanzuo Akita-kun deployed ghost troops in China and took four places in total. What I know is that there are Southern Xinjiang and Yancheng in China, and the other one is in China.
Central South Province. There is another one on Hong Kong Island, and the other one has been destroyed, so I have no way of knowing."
"There are also ghost troops in Yancheng and Zhongnan Province?" Fang Xiaoyu felt surprised again.
Qianye Xue nodded towards Fang Xiaoyu and continued: "Yes, there are ghost troops in these two places. However, the ghost troops in Yancheng were destroyed sixty years ago. The Yin soldiers there have already formed
Climate. Sixty years ago, when the divine dragon descended from the sky, Naihe was injured by the rolling thunder. One night, hundreds of ghost warriors had their souls scattered, and were finally sealed on the Dragon Suppressing Pillar by Yamazuo Akita-kun. However, recently, the Dragon Suppressing Pillar
The pillar was also destroyed."
"Oh! That's it." Fang Xiaoyu smiled and nodded.
He secretly sighed in his heart that he was lucky to have destroyed Beipo Hai's plan to harm the dragon. Otherwise, it would have been a big deal if he had resurrected hundreds of golden elixir masters.
"Master, this is all I know. As for the specific location of the ghost army in Central and South Province, another shrine in Japan is responsible for it. It is said that this ghost army has been handed over to another big family in Japan to take care of.
So, I have no way of knowing." Qianye Xue asked Fang Xiaoyu in a low voice.
"There are also ghost troops in Central and South Province?" Fang Xiaoyu scratched his head in confusion, and then he had an idea: "They are not in our Long County, right?"
"I don't know the specific location. But I can tell you for sure that wherever there are ghost troops, there must be gold and silver treasures. It is said that the ghost troops there in Central and South Province originally buried 20,000 silver to suppress them.
The local dragon vein energy." Qianye Xue answered truthfully.
"Wait, twenty thousand taels of silver. I remembered." Fang Xiaoyu immediately thought of the scene when several Japanese people were wandering around Hehua Village. They also mentioned the Feng Shui in Yunxilong.
Twenty thousand taels of silver were buried in the treasure land.
"Are there ghost warriors there too?" Fang Xiaoyu fell into deep thought. (To be continued)