Chapter 13 How Can You Desecrate My Sister's Reputation
"The Commander-in-Chief doesn't know who was the person who set up the Yin Gathering Formation here?"
"If I know, do I still need you to help me investigate this matter?" The female ghost commander retorted, leaving Jun Buqi speechless, and finally said: "I think the elders of your sect should know."
Jun Buqi was silent for a moment and said: "Perhaps the people who set up the formation just didn't want the commander-in-chief to die like this, so they set up this formation so that you can come back to the world one day!"
"Hmph! Defending our country and dying on the battlefield, what's the point of dying? But some people want me to not live in peace until after death. Isn't this what a good man does?"
Jun Buqi thought about it and felt that it made sense. When a person dies, it is like a lamp going out. It is best to rest in the grave. Leaving a lonely soul wandering around in the world is indeed not like what relatives would do.
After thinking about it, Jun Buqi said: "As for the formation method, almost all monks know a little bit about it, but those who can set up such a large formation must be at the level of a master of formation. Logically speaking, when the formation was set up in the first place,
If people want to take advantage of the commander-in-chief, then maybe this is the time to show up."
"Use me?" The female ghost commander's tone was somewhat disdainful and contemptuous.
Jun Buqi heard this and felt a little unhappy, so he said: "Commander, don't underestimate those evil monks. More than a thousand years ago, before the Corpse Ghost Sect was annihilated by the righteous monks, the ability to control ghosts and control corpses,
But his reputation spread throughout the world. At that time, there was a strong man who commanded thousands of ghost soldiers and almost captured the then Great Spirit Capital overnight..."
Jun Buqi Youyou said: "It is precisely because of this that the righteous monks in the world attacked the Corpse Ghost Sect and annihilated them. This battle lasted for hundreds of years. But the two sides fought for hundreds of years.
More than a hundred years later, the remnants of the Corpse Ghost Sect established the Heaven and Earth Gate and the Ten Thousand Ghosts Pavilion..."
"Then we can continue the extermination?" the female commander said bluntly.
Jun Buqi sighed, "They are not fools. They know clearly that the method of controlling ghosts and corpses is against heaven and cannot be accepted by the world, so how can they come out openly and openly? They are all sneaky and lurking. No one knows where their lair is built so far.
No matter where, a member of his family appears occasionally and stirs up troubles."
The female commander was silent for a long time, then said: "So you suspect that it was the evil person from the Corpse Ghost Sect who set up this evil formation and turned us into ghosts?"
"It's just a possibility." Jun Buqi said: "What I want to remind the commander is that he may have been secretly controlled by someone, so you have to be more careful."
One person and one ghost chatted for half an hour before the female commander said: "Then what suggestions do you have?"
Jun Buqi summed it up and said: "Currently, the best way out for the commander-in-chief and his soldiers is to leave here and go to Mihundang. Firstly, it can make all the monks in Yuezhou feel at ease; secondly, it can also
We can find a place for the generals and soldiers under his command to live; thirdly, only when the general leaves this place can the people here live normally..."
After a moment of silence, the female commander said: "What the little Taoist said makes sense, I understand it!"
"The marshal understands the righteousness well, and I admire him! On behalf of the thousands of living beings here, I would like to thank the marshal!"
"You'd better not lie to me!" After a pause, she said again: "Goodbye!"
Goodbye? No!
Jun Buqi shouted, "Commander, please remove the mark on Pindao's body!"
"Don't worry, I might have something to ask for in the future!"
Again?
Jun Buqi wandered back and forth in the room angrily.
Daqing rolled his eyelids, glanced at him, lowered his head, closed his eyes and rested.
After a while, seeing that his junior brother Wen Liang hadn't come back yet, Jun Buqi sat cross-legged on the bed, ready to try with a small gourd to see if he could swallow the mark left in his body by the female ghost commander.
But just when Jun Buqi was about to test it out, the voice of the female commander rang in his mind again, "By the way, please ask the little Taoist priest to do something for me tomorrow."
Jun Buqi's brows twitched slightly, feeling ashamed of having been caught doing something wrong.
Then he said a little bit angrily: "Commander, next time you show up, can you say hello to Pindao first? It seems like you can easily scare people when you show up uninvited."
"How to say hello?"
"..."
Jun Buqi was at a loss for words for a moment, it seemed like no matter how he said hello, it would be too sudden!
well!
never mind!
Don’t argue with female ghosts!
"I wonder what the commander-in-chief has requested?" Jun Buqi had no choice but to change the subject.
The female marshal said: "I plan to follow your plan and take my generals to the Ecstasy you mentioned. However, in order to prevent our corpses from being disturbed after we leave, I also asked a young Taoist priest to bury them for us.
I entered that valley and erected a monument on it, and by the way passed over the remnant souls of the soldiers who were tired of the battle and unwilling to leave. I am deeply grateful, and I will surely be richly rewarded in the future!"
Jun Buqi nodded and said: "There is no need for generous rewards, this is just a trivial matter."
"Then it's up to you, little Taoist priest!"
"Easy to say! Easy to say!"
"Goodbye!"
No, it’s best not to!
Jun Buqi laughed and thought to himself.
After waiting for a while, Wen Liang still didn't come back. Jun Buqi was a little suspicious. Was Wen Liang fainted from the shock? Tsk! This man was really disappointed!
Not long after, Jun Buqi felt the movement of thousands of troops galloping.
He went out again and stood on the Liu family courtyard wall, just in time to see a scene in the distance of thousands of troops carrying a sarcophagus and galloping southward.
Thousands of ghosts carry the coffin, and thousands of armies follow to protect you!
Seeing this scene, Jun Buqi secretly said that he was surprised, and thought to himself: I don't know who is lying in the sarcophagus, and he can actually let these ancient heroic spirits still protect him after death.
But the strange thing is that he did not see the red shadow among the armies.
"Commander, are you still there? Can you hear what I say?" Jun Buqi asked carefully while using his spiritual consciousness to touch the mark left by the red-armored female commander in his body.
But got no response.
Could it be that the commander was lying in the sarcophagus?
But she is a ghost! Do you still need to be so particular?
Yes!
Maybe the corpse in the coffin is hers!
Jun Buqi thought silently, and after the thousands of troops disappeared into the night, he was completely relieved, "Finally escaped! It's too scary, Huangzhou old thief, you will not die well!"
Jun Buqi attributed all this to the papermaker.
At this time, Wen Liangcai held Dao's bun and staggered back with his sword as if he was drunk.
Seeing Jun Buqi standing on the wall of the Liu Family Courtyard, Wen Liang rushed towards him and shouted: "Senior Brother Jun, you're okay, it's great! I thought I would never see you again, wuwu..."
Jun Buqi frowned and pushed him away angrily, "How is it appropriate for a man to cry and cry? Do you think it's shameful for you, a dignified Golden Core cultivator, to be thrown away?"
"I'm sorry! Senior brother, I've embarrassed you." Wen Liang's attitude of admitting his mistake was very upright and sincere, but at the end he said: "But senior brother, that female ghost is really strong and perverted! I even doubt whether she is related to our master Just as powerful..."
Speaking of this, Wen Liangcai said: "That's right, senior brother, why didn't that female ghost kill you?"
"What? Do you think senior brother deserves to die?" Jun Buqi glared.
"No, no, that's not what I meant. Senior brother has misunderstood! I'm just curious, how did senior brother escape from the claws of the female ghost? Junior brother can also learn from senior brother. If he encounters such a dangerous situation again next time, junior brother It would be nice to have a way to save your life!" Wen Liang said with a smile while wiping his tears.
Seeing him crying and laughing at the same time, Jun Buqi really couldn't get angry.
Needless to say, the feeling of being remembered is quite heartwarming.
Jun Buqi sighed softly: "You also know that I practice the "Hundred Refiners of Pure Yang Kung", and I am full of pure Yang energy. Although it is the nemesis of Yin objects, it is also something that some powerful Yin objects like. She actually You want to suck my blood..."
Wen Liang frowned and said: "But senior brother, although I am not practicing the "Hundred Refiners of Pure Yang Kung", I am already a golden elixir monk, and this yang energy is no weaker than that of senior brother! If the other party really wants to suck blood, Isn’t my blood better and tastier?”
"Can you compose poetry?"
"Won't!"
"Are you the senior brother or am I the senior brother?"
"Who are you!"
"Are you as handsome as me?"
"Well……"
"Isn't the result obvious yet?"
"..."
Wen Liang was speechless, but still felt a little strange.
In fact, Jun Buqi also felt strange, because what Wen Liang said made sense.
If that female ghost really wants to find someone to suck blood, Wen Liang is the best choice!
How could Jun Buqi know that the reason why the commander led thousands of troops to come to him was entirely because of the trouble that poem caused him.
"She doesn't want to kill us, but she actually wants to keep us to do things for her." Jun Buqi said.
"What's the matter?"
Wen Liang felt that this reason was reliable. He was so handsome and could write poems. They must be all lies. How could a dignified military marshal like these superficial and exaggerated things?
"That female ghost wants to lead her men to the Confused Souls, but she is afraid that someone will disturb their corpses that have been buried underground for thousands of years... Junior Brother, I will leave this matter to you."
Wen Liang nodded and said: "Senior brother, there is no problem in leaving this matter to me. However, it has been thousands of years, and those corpses must have turned into mud long ago!"
"Whether it turns into mud or not is none of our business. You just need to do as we are told." Jun Buqi shook his head and said, "Besides, that place was once covered by a formation and nourished by Yin Qi. How could it turn into mud so easily? ?But speaking of it, it’s strange that there are no zombies in that place!”
"Brother, do you think those thousands of troops are not ghosts, but corpses?"
Jun Buqi rolled his eyes at him angrily, "You think I'm blind! Can't you tell the difference between a ghost and a corpse?"
Wen Liang quickly shook his head and finally said: "Don't talk about senior brother, I can't tell the difference either!"
"Okay, let's rest! Tomorrow I will deal with the evil corpses in Wang Family Fort, and then I will bury the Calabash Valley. Oh, by the way, when I dealt with the corpse energy of those who were bitten by the Wang Family Evil Corpses, I spent ten Two top-quality Yuanyuan Pills, a total of 480 low-grade spiritual crystals, you can settle the calculation for me, and this credit will be credited to you. By the way, you can report this matter to the sect..."
When Wen Liang heard this, he couldn't help but blink at Jun Buqi.
Seeing Jun Buqi's questioning look, Wen Liang shook his head and said, "No, no, how can I pretend to take the credit from you, senior brother? I will report this to the sect truthfully and ask for credit from senior brother."
Jun Buqi coughed lightly and said: "You know, senior brother has always been low-key and reserved. If you help me make up for the losses, how can I get any more credit? You deserve it!"
"I'm sorry! Senior brother, this credit... it's too expensive!"
"..." Jun Buqi's eyes trembled, and he coughed lightly: "Three hundred and sixty yuan, it can't be lower! Since you are my junior brother, I'll give you a 25% discount!"
"Senior brother, this is not a question of whether to discount or not, but..."
"Come on, you need these credits more than me now. After all, I am honoring my grandfather and don't need these things."
"Senior brother, give it a 30% discount! As long as it's a 30% discount, I won't hesitate."
"Have you ever taken advantage of senior brother like you? You even said that you would die for senior brother. You lied to me!" Jun Buqi's eyes widened. If he had a beard, he would probably have to blow it.
Wen Liang shook his head and said: "Senior Brother Chang Geng said, Senior Brother Jun, you are good at everything, but when you make a quotation, it is easy to inflate the price, so no matter what, just pay 30% off!"
"How dare you, Mo Changgeng, to arrange this for me behind my back!"
Jun Buqi gritted his teeth for a moment, then patted Wen Liang on the shoulder and said with a smile: "30% off is 30% off. Senior brother is happy today, so what if I let junior brother take advantage?"
"Then junior brother, thank you first!"
"Easy to say, easy to say..."
Jun Buqi said with a smile, thinking to himself: It seems that the price will have to be raised again next time. Unexpectedly, Mo Changgeng figured out the pattern. No wonder he was so accurate in his counter-offering.
Good junior brother! If you didn’t tell me, I wouldn’t know it was that guy!
…
Back in the room, Jun Buqi and Wen Liang sat on the bed and chair to meditate respectively.
Jun Buqi, who was sitting on the bed, saw Wen Liang enter meditation. He thought for a while, and after finding the trace of the female ghost left in his body, he tried to swallow it with a small gourd.
I have to say that the small gourd is indeed very powerful. The female ghost is so powerful, but the mark she left in Jun Buqi's body is still pulled by the suction of the small gourd.
But at this moment, a red shadow quietly appeared behind Jun Buqi.
The temperature in the room instantly dropped a few degrees, making Jun Buqi couldn't help but shiver.
Wen Liang, who was in trance, also woke up, opened his eyes, blinked, and then pointed behind Jun Buqi, his mouth opened, but he couldn't even speak.
Daqing raised his head and took a look, then lowered his head and hid it under the bed. He didn't know what he was thinking.
Buzz…
Wen Liang felt his head shake, then sink, and then he lowered his head.
The dignified golden elixir monk was still very shameless and was defeated by a face-to-face meeting!
Jun Buqi sneezed and felt something lying on his shoulder. A familiar fragrance that he had just smelled floated on the tip of his nose. His heart twitched involuntarily and he secretly shouted: It's over, it's over, it's over.
This female ghost really appears and disappears! What should I do, what should I do?
Soon, he pretended to be calm and picked up a strand of red silk hanging on his chest, looked at it, and then murmured to himself, "Am I hallucinating? How strange! I just talked to that red silk
Sister in red is saying goodbye! Now I have already begun to miss her. No, no, no, that sister in red is so handsome and heroic. Although I haven’t seen her appearance, she is definitely the best among people. I am just a little Taoist priest, how can I
It’s really a sin to blaspheme my sister’s reputation, it’s a sin!”
As Jun Buqi spoke, he raised his hand and slapped himself in the face several times.
A finger like green jade stretched out from the red clothes and stretched it to Jun Buqi's neck. Jun Buqi lowered his eyes and his eyelids trembled slightly as he watched the fingertip gently trace across his neck.
It's like cutting one's throat.
The cool and cold feeling brought by the fingertips across the throat made Jun Buqi goosebumps all over his body. It stimulated him so much that he threw himself directly on the bed, hugged his head, kicked his feet, and shouted: "It's over, it's over, it's over,
I haven’t slept yet! I’ve already dreamed about the sister in red. No, no, no, how can I blaspheme my sister who is as pure as a goddess! I really deserve to die!”
"Do you really like me so much?"
A hoarse and magnetic voice sounded behind Jun Buqi.
Jun Buqi couldn't help but froze, and then shouted again, "It's over, it's over, now I'm hearing hallucinations! No, no, no, how could something like love at first sight happen to me? No, I can't blaspheme
That goddess sister’s…”
"How about you go with me?"
A sneer appeared on the pretty face of the woman in red, silently looking at the guy lying on the bed directing and acting, as if to say: You act, keep acting!
It's a pity that you don't give up at this time, so how can you dare to look back!
PS: Here is a 4,500-word chapter. On Monday, I am asking for votes and rewards. I am so miserable that I have fallen out of the classified new book list. The new book list is linked to rewards. There is no way! I hope there will be a private account.
The bosses of the treasury, secretly reward me with three melons and two dates, so that I can be on the list! Thank you for being sad!