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0345 When the country will perish, there must be evil spirits

"Get out! What's so big!"

Yu Xian is not a loser either.

When I got back to the tent, I crossed my legs and folded my hands, letting out a long sigh.

I don’t know how Guo Jia collected the killing power in his dream. If the high platform was really a treasure, how did it come to his mind.

Although he has a tiger talisman in his hand now, it is useless.

Thinking in his mind, Yu Xian was suddenly startled.

Although physical things cannot be brought into Guo Jia's mind, he still has other means at his disposal...

Yu Xian glanced around calmly.

Then he found an excuse and lit three sticks of incense in the tent.

Then he ordered people to fetch water for bathing, and took advantage of the situation to lower the originally rolled up tent.

It is normal for monks to incense and bathe before certain rituals.

I don't think the unusual behavior at the end of the curtain will attract any deliberate spying.

Yu Xian washed it hastily, then waited for a while, listening to the movement outside the tent.

Seeing nothing unusual, he immediately activated the secret method to summon the contracted slave ghost.

This time Yu Xian's target was very direct, that is, the "young general" who had never been used.

After experiencing gambling battles with the disciples of Baishi Mountain, Yu Xian already understood the three slave ghosts: the "young man in black", the "middle-aged flatterer" and the "lucky sycophant".

Although these three slave ghosts are special, they may not play any role in Guo Jia's dream. The same should be true for the "young boy".

The only person who had something to do with the battle was the "young general".

However, this summoning was very random, and Yu Xian was not sure about it.

Yu Xian activated the secret method and summoned the first slave ghost.

When he looked up, the other person showed a gentle smile.

"My lord, you look quite good today."

As he spoke, Yu Xian's energy, which had been consumed by the summons just now, actually recovered slightly.

Huh?

Yu Xian had some unexpected surprises.

With his own energy, summoning the slave ghost twice was enough to make his Niwan Palace sore and painful. With this wave of recovery, he could bite the bullet and try one more time.

Yu Xian waved his hand to let the "flattery middle-aged man" disappear, and couldn't wait to complete the summons again.

This time, I don't know what kind of luck broke out, but the "young general" was summoned at once.

The young general wore iron armor and a Confucian crown. As soon as he came out, he talked about military affairs on paper and was eloquent. He was very diligent and blessed Yu Xian with his killing power.

Yu Xian perked up and found that he was indeed the right opponent.

"Stop being busy." Yu Xian interrupted.

This killing power is simply insignificant compared to Guo Jiameng.

When the "young general" heard this, he respectfully performed a military salute and said, "General, please obey your orders."

"That's it." Yu Xian considered his words, "There is a guy who can practice military tactics in his dreams. I wanted to secretly learn it while he was sleeping, but the killing power inside was too strong and kept pouring in.

My spirit body. I’m so exhausted that I don’t have any extra energy to do this.”

The young general heard this and asked quickly, "Then I wonder what my lord's plan is when he summons me?"

Yu Xian asked, "I want to see if you can help me solve this matter."

After hearing this, the young military general replied in embarrassment, "The body of the general is a fierce ghost, and it is common for him to walk in the nightmares of mortals. But if the other party is a person with cultivation, he must have a strong will and an unbroken mind. It will be difficult for the general to enter."

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Yu Xian had already thought about this problem, and he said, "It doesn't matter, I have a way to enter dreams and my spirit body can leave my body. You are a ghost warrior, so you should have the ability to possess ghosts. When the time comes, you can possess my spirit body."

I just don’t know if you have the ability to regulate the killing power.”

The young military general laughed when he heard this, and said confidently, "I know a little about the art of war in my humble position. Although I haven't condensed the art of war in my heart, it is not difficult to cultivate some killing power!"

Yu Xian was overjoyed and said, "Very good."

After confirming this matter, it was still early for Yu Xian to meet and he didn't want to waste too much energy.

Before putting away the secret technique, Yu Xian asked again, "If I summon you next time, how can I directly pick you out?"

Hearing this, the young general smiled and said, "As long as the lord and I have an agreement, the general will come out under military orders. But it will take some killing power."

Military order?

Yu Xian asked curiously, "Could it be that I want you to be included under the military talisman?"

The young general heard this and said respectfully, "Of course it all depends on the Lord's orders."

Yu Xian was filled with joy.

When he first contracted to serve as a ghost, he chose the "young man in black" as the one who could summon the ghost in a targeted manner. He was originally entangled in this matter, but he didn't expect that he could also use military orders to summon the "young general" privately.

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Yu Xian immediately raised the military talisman in his arms high and said solemnly, "Okay, today I will appoint you as the left vanguard of our Taoist army!"

Yu Xian followed his orders, and even though he was filling in his duties, he immediately felt that he had a much closer connection with the "young general".

He solved the secret method and still sat cross-legged in the tent, slowly waiting for the night to come.

According to his guess, Dong Fu's patience must have been exhausted, and he may have to move on tomorrow. By then, there may not be such a suitable opportunity.



In the Qingyi Qiang camp.

Dong Fu's tent was opened, and a slim figure wearing a human skin mask respectfully went in and reported, "Captain, Yu Xian went to find Feng Xiao."

"oh?"

Dong Fu kept writing a secret report to Yizhou Mu Liu Yan, and said casually, "What next?"

"Then Yu Xian went back and took a shower."

"..."

Given Dong Fu's contemporary Confucian state of mind, the tip of his pen could not help but tremble.

The wizard in human skin thought for a while and felt that what he said might not be complete.

"Well, they didn't do anything."

When Dong Fu heard this, his expression was still heavy, and he slowly exhaled after a while.

"Sure enough, when the country is about to perish, there must be evildoers. I don't know what kind of evil spirit it is that allows this evildoer to steal the position of national master."

The chin under the human skin mask became pointed, "How about I show up at night and swallow him in one bite?"

Dong shook his head and wrote a few more lines before stopping.

Then he rolled up the slip and handed it over.

"Have someone send this letter to Zhou Mu without further delay."

The wizard wearing a human skin mask took a curious look and asked, "What official is that? Hasn't he already rushed to Zitong?"

Dong Fu didn't look relaxed at all, and he threw a few turtle shells from his sleeves.

The turtle shell fell to the ground and rolled out, revealing deep lines.

The slim wizard seemed to know some divination techniques. He looked at it twice and said in surprise, "How could this be?"

Dong Fu said calmly, "Go."

The wizard did not dare to say anything and quickly left with the letter in hand.

Dong Fu watched the witch leave with a sneer on his lips.

He said softly, "Qingyi Qiang..."

Then he put his finger on the case and said, "Hanzhong Su Gu."

Another point, "Court."

Another point, I said a word that shouldn't have appeared in my mouth.

"Yizhou Mufu."


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