Now it would be better to take the opportunity to mix the water and look for an opportunity to assassinate Li Ru, so as to create conditions for Dong Bai's subsequent attack.
Yu Xian looked around and said to Feng Liang, the mourner, "You're going to disrupt the situation later. It's best to try to lure Li Ru out. He Xuan and I will see if we can make a sneak attack."
The three disciples of the Ghost King of Baishi Mountain are all young and brave young men who know no fear.
Relying on this magical power, Feng Liang said confidently, "Look at me!"
After saying that, Feng Liang quietly left, taking Yi Gui with him, and escaped into the dark night.
Not long after, there seemed to be intermittent sounds of crying in the camp.
The Xiliang soldiers didn't pay much attention at first, thinking they were dead soldiers with relatives in the camp. It's human nature to be saddened by the scene.
Li Jue even ordered the left and right to bury the dead soldiers properly.
But after a while, Li Jue first realized something was wrong.
At that time, the intermittent crying seemed to be lingering in my ears, and I couldn't get rid of it no matter where I went.
The cry was sad, but not mournful.
On the contrary, it was like a veteran who had been fighting for many years and finally couldn't help but vent his anger.
The vicissitudes of life are tragic, such as Gao Jianli sending off Jing Ke, and Shen Baoxu crying at Qin Ting.
Li Jue's expression changed. He looked around and shouted, "Who is pretending to be a ghost in front of me?!"
As soon as Li Jue said this, there was no response from the surrounding people. On the contrary, more soldiers were affected by the cry, and they all looked around in panic.
The soldiers who were originally preparing to retreat into the tent also poked their heads out, whispering quietly.
When Li Jue saw this, he raised his eyebrows and shouted loudly without hesitation, "Where is the Flying Bear Army?"
As Li Jue shouted, some soldiers from the Xiliang army who were slightly closer immediately came out and responded loudly in a rough voice, "The Flying Bear Army is here!"
The soldiers responded in unison, immediately triggering a chain reaction.
Among the Xiliang soldiers far and near, the elite Flying Bear Army seemed to hear the cry of the alpha wolf, and responded like the rising and falling waves, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami!
For a moment, the sound in the Xiliang soldiers' camp was so loud that the whimpering ghosts and cries that made the impact disappeared without a trace.
Even He Xuan, who was hiding next to Yu Xian, was struck by the strong power of blood. The gamblers in Niwan Palace were trembling with fear and tried their best to hide their aura.
Not long after, the two brothers Feng Ming and Feng Liang fled back in despair. They said with pale faces, "Senior Brother Yu? I can't stand it."
Yu Xian was Madam White Bone's half disciple on the ghost path, and he had a close relationship with them. Plus, they had not known each other before, so they got along very well with each other.
After the two brothers Feng Ming and Feng Liang finished speaking, He Xuan also said with lingering fear, "Why don't we forget it. These soldiers are too elite and murderous, and our ghost soldiers are helpless? They can't be used at all."
Saying that? He Xuan struggled to call out the gambler.
Was the gambling ghost a desperado before he was alive? After becoming a slave ghost? He didn't have any scruples at all.
Now feeling the murderous aura in the camp, this arrogant and arrogant gambler? But he obediently held the throwing pot in his hand and did not dare to move much.
Yu Xian secretly cried out that he had miscalculated. These cunning tricks were indeed only suitable for conspiracy and plotting. A place full of evil spirits like the military camp was a natural restraint for them.
Just as he was in a dilemma, Yu Xian suddenly remembered something. By the way, their real ghosts were restrained, but would their fake ghosts have any influence?
Yu Xian thought about it and said, "Don't panic, I'll give it a try."
Then he immediately summoned the left vanguard who was bound to the tiger talisman.
As a line of black smoke rose, the left vanguard wearing a Confucian crown and iron armor appeared in front of everyone.
His body froze and he quickly presented a greeting gift to Yu, "I will finally see my lord!"
Yu Xian asked, "Zuo Xianfeng, do you feel anything is wrong in this camp?"
Hearing this, Zuo Xianfeng looked around and suddenly became energetic.
"My lord, this camp is full of murderous intent and fighting spirit, which is very beneficial to my practice. If you can stay for some time and let me understand it carefully, maybe I can make up for the shortcomings before."
The shortcoming mentioned by Zuo Xianfeng was that when he was conducting military exercises in Guo Jiameng, Zuo Xianfeng witnessed the evolution of brilliant battle formations with his own eyes, and almost formed a military strategy in his heart.
It's a pity that this opportunity to become a general accidentally triggered the slaying platform and was cut off with a sword.
Upon seeing this, Yu Xian felt confident. It seemed that this murderous spirit had no effect on his fake servant ghost.
Yu Xian was afraid that the three disciples of Baishi Mountain would mess up their position, so he quickly stabilized the morale of the army, "Junior brothers, don't panic, look at my slaves, they will be fine."
The three of them didn't believe it, and when they looked carefully, they were immediately shocked.
Yu Xian looked at their expressions with satisfaction, and took the opportunity to encourage everyone, "The human world is infinitely powerful, and it is common for each other to be in conflict with each other. If we can't put our minds at ease and actively deal with it, then how are we different from the beasts who can only rely on their claws and fur?"
The two brothers He Xuan, Feng Ming and Feng Liang turned a deaf ear and still looked at Zuo Xianfeng blankly.
Um?
Yu Xian looked over.
Feng Liang looked at Zuo Xianfeng with a look of disbelief on his face and said, "Brother, is it..."
Before he finished speaking, Zuo Xianfeng's slightly misaligned head slipped down and rolled to Yu Xian's feet.
"?!!"
He Xuan, Feng Ming, and Feng Liang were all shocked.
Ghosts are formed from obsessions. Once they exist, they can only be broken up and eliminated. How can there be any talk of beheading?
Scary.
Yu Xian also secretly thought that something was wrong, why had he forgotten this?
Zuo Xianfeng's head has never recovered since he was killed by Guo Julao.
Yu Xian forced himself to calm down and coughed lightly, "There's something wrong with this slave ghost. I'll replace him with another one."
Saying this, he asked the left vanguard to retreat quickly and activated the spell again to summon the slave ghost.
There are two ways for Yu Xian to summon ghosts, one is contract binding, and the other is random summoning.
When the contract was first bound, Yu Xian thought that the young man in black was holding it in his mouth, so he misjudged and bound this person.
Later, Yu Xian learned that the ability of the young man in black was to make people return to their youth and face the enemy with the strongest energy.
Although this ability is incredible, pulling him out alone is of little use.
At this time, the main ghosts that Yu Xian can use are the "middle-aged flatterer" and the "nice villain".
Then just summon it randomly.
Yu Xian muttered something, pinched his fingers, and as a black smoke rose, a figure slowly emerged.
Yu Xian glanced at it and frowned.
This time it was the five or six year old boy who came out!
At this critical moment, the character Yu Xian wanted was not summoned!
Yu Xian's mental power can still sustain a summons, but if that happens, his energy state will undoubtedly be greatly affected.
Now that the fight with Li Ru was right in front of him, and the abilities that these slave ghosts could exert were limited, it was not worthwhile for Yu Xian to forcefully summon them again at the expense of his fighting status.
Moreover, Yu Xian was also a little surprised. The appearance of this young boy was the same as the incarnation of Mo Qilin. He didn't know what ability this young boy had to get such special treatment.