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Chapter 157 The means of the ghost clan!

Ximen Hao looked at the panicked General Qi and vaguely realized that the other party was not cheating, so he looked at Ji Wubing.

"Ahem, cough, cough~ General Qi, don't panic. Please get up, just to confirm if he is yours. As for who it is, I believe these four corpses will give the answer."

Ji Wubing gently shook his feather fan and looked at the general of the Hurricane Cavalry indifferently.

Even though he is only at the first level of his rebirth stage and pretends to be an expert, sometimes even Ximen Hao is stunned for a moment.

"Huh~"

General Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and then saluted again:

"Your Majesty, please take a closer look! Who is it that deceived the general and ruined the reputation of our Hurricane Rider?"

"Cough cough cough~ I will, Xiao Ji, let's get started."

Ximen Hao looked worse than Ji Wubing, and he was still very weak.

The corners of Ji Wubing's lips curled up, and he turned his head to see the sinister Ming Gui from the ghost clan behind him.

"Minggui, it's time for you to show off."

Ming Gui grinned, revealing two rows of sinister teeth.

"As you command, military advisor!"

After saying that, he walked to the four corpses and felt them with his eyes closed.

In the end, the corpse with the dagger stuck in its chest was selected. It was also the last one to die, the assassin who wounded the shadow.

Everyone looked at it curiously, especially Ximen Hao, because he wanted to see if this Minggui was worth the original auction price!

Because Jin Yiwei is an anomaly with average fighting ability and inability to fight, and his protector Ximen Hao is even more worried, so he has been following Ji Wubing.

Ming Gui slowly squatted down, stretched out his somewhat dry and pale hands, and pressed the corpse's forehead.

Suddenly, two black lights shot out from his eyes, and a gloomy ghostly aura filled his body, making everyone shiver at the same time!

The black light in Ming Gui's eyes shot directly onto the corpse's head, and instantly a sinister wind blew up.

"Ouch..."

Very suddenly, the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling sounded, which frightened Jin Yiwei to put his hand on the handle of the Xiuchun knife at the same time.

"Made! Why are you so wet with people's hair?"

Ximen Hao cursed in a low voice.

"Your Highness, he is interrogating the remaining soul of the corpse."

Ji Wubing whispered in Ximen Hao's ear.

Ximen Hao shuddered. He could not imagine how painful it would be for a person's soul to be tortured.

Suddenly, Ming Gui, who was torturing his soul, frowned and said coldly:

"Don't tell me? Okay, then I'll train you!"

"Swipe, swipe, swipe..."

His hands performed a series of hand moves, and a dark wind rose around him.

Then he slapped the corpse's forehead with both hands and pulled hard.

"Ouch!"

A wisp of black energy and a scream were pulled out of the body by him.

Then he opened his mouth and stuffed it directly.

"ah!!!"

The black energy, or soul, let out a shrill scream that made people's scalp numb.

Ming Gui stuffed the soul into his mouth, then moved his lips slightly and swallowed it hard.

"boom!"

Ming Gui's head lit up with a black light, and his body shook a few times before he stabilized.

"Mom, do you want this to be so complicated?"

Ximen Hao was dumbfounded and amazed at the same time. This world is really wonderful. First there was a priest, and now there is a guy who refines souls.

"The ghost clan's soul refining technique is designed to forcibly extract the memories of those tough-talking souls. Your Highness, it seems that these assassins are either dead warriors among dead warriors, or they have been threatened. For example, involving family members or clans."

Ji Wubing played with his knowledge again, but this guy really knew a lot, as if there was nothing in the world that he didn't know.

Ximen Hao nodded, and then continued to look at Ming Gui.

Soon, Ming Gui opened his eyes, two black lights flashed in his eyes, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

He walked to Ximen Hao in a few steps and whispered:

"Your Highness, this is Liu Dashan and General Liu from the Shield Barracks. The four of them used to be from the Shield Barracks. They received a lot of favors from Liu Dashan and eventually became Liu Dashan's diehard loyalists!"

"Sure enough~"

A flash of light flashed in Ximen Hao's eyes, and he knew it was General Liu.

Because behind this Liu Dashan is Ximen Guang!

"Your Highness, what should I do?"

Ji Wubing was right next to Ximen Hao, so he heard clearly.

The corner of Ximen Hao's mouth curled up, and then he looked at Ming Gui:

"Ming Gui, yes, I'll reward you."

With that said, he gave the other party the last high-explosive grenade in the space ring.

Ming Gui was overjoyed. He had seen the other party use this thing with his own eyes.

That power is simply a weapon for self-defense, killing enemies, and sinister people!

Especially for a Jinyiwei like him who has average fighting ability but is still on the edge of danger, he is definitely another life!

"Thank you, Your Highness, for the reward!"

He didn't refuse, because it was life-saving! But he also knelt on his knees and took it with both hands.

This makes everyone envious!

Except for Ximen Hao, Bai himself had used one on the battlefield before, and no one else had touched this thing before.

"Hahaha! You all remember it! Follow Master Hao and work hard! The reward will be inevitable in the future! But..."

Ximen Hao said, his face turned cold, and he glanced at his subordinates with a scrutinizing gaze.

"However, if anyone dares to play tricks, you must also know Master Hao's methods."

"Hoola!"

All the Jin Yiwei knelt on the ground and said in unison:

"Swear to follow His Highness to the death! Never betray!"

"Ahem~ Your Highness, will you die if you stop pretending for once?"

Ji Wubing really couldn't stand it. The other person could do it very well. Whenever he got a chance, he would pretend to be fake, even better than himself.

Ximen Hao turned to look at Ji Wubing, his sharp eyes made Comrade Ji tremble, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his back.

"Xiaoji, why didn't Iron Lady come?"

"Your Highness, it is not convenient for Marshal Tie to come forward. After all, this is her army and you are the prince, but let General Bai Ji assist." Ji Wubing explained.

Ximen Hao suddenly realized that this matter was indeed difficult to deal with. Maybe even the emperor would not be able to explain it to him.

"Molin!"

"roar!"

Mo Lin turned into a black light and rushed in front of Ximen Hao.

"Lie down."

Mo Lin lay on the ground with all four hooves and came close to Ximen Hao.

Di Yingying helped Ximen Hao get on Mo Lin's back. She knew that the other party was going to kill someone again.

"Your Highness, you don't have to go, right? General Bai and I will be fine."

Ji Wubing saw that Ximen Hao was very weak and was afraid that something would happen again.

"Hmph! Xiao Ji, when did you ever see Master Hao get scared? Yunlong! Carrying Master Hao's knife!"

"Whoosh!"

"Qiang!"

The three-meter-three-meter shining golden ball was inserted at Zhao Yunlong's feet, and it was so dazzling.

"Although Master Hao can't kill people now, my knife can! Yunlong, take it and follow Master Hao to chop off Liu Dashan's head!"

"What?! Is it General Liu?"

Zhao Yunlong's expression changed drastically. He was a general in charge of thousands of shield soldiers!

"Long'er, follow His Highness and stop talking nonsense!"

Who is Zhao Yuan? He is an old man!

In addition, after finding out Ximen Hao's temper, he quickly found a way out for his son.


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