Chapter 44: Rakshasa Yaksha
"Untie it on the spot." Pen Ω Fun Pavilion'. ”
The shackles on Lin Yong's feet were untied, and he suddenly felt like he had been reborn.
"Go down, someone will take you back to the barracks and assign barracks." After saying that, this Lord Wei left in a hurry, as if he still had something to do.
"Let's go~ What are you still standing for? Follow me! A black feather stepped forward and said to Lin Yong.
Lin Yonglow, now everything has been decided, and he can be regarded as a real black feather now. Following the black feather in front of him all the way out of the public hall, avoiding the crowded streets, it didn't take long for him to see the military camp fortress in the east of Donghai City from a distance.
Before entering the barracks, you can feel the murderous atmosphere inside, the whole barracks are black, the flags are hunting inside, and the sound of shouting and killing drums is shocking, this is not the kind of steel taste that the modern army has, if the modern army is compared to a firearm, then this primitive cold weapon army is a knife! There's a unique kind of cruelty and gore in it, from the look to the behavior, all like a beast.
As soon as Lin Yong entered the barracks, he saw a neat queue of black feathers marching forward in the barracks, and in the military cleverness, none of these black feathers were wearing masks, all of them were cold and ruthless, and there was a Xuanyao totem on their foreheads. This queue alone has nearly 100 people, which is equivalent to a modern company. The entire martial arts arena is not visible at a glance, and the barracks are located around the martial arts arena by category, Lin Yong estimates that this military camp alone can accommodate thirty or forty thousand people, to say the least.
The scale of the entire Donghai City is only about 100,000 people, which shows how far the strength of this Qin Shi Huang has reached, and the entire militarized society has been fully formed!
The black feather in front led the way, just walking forward, don't look at him if he doesn't run or hurry, but Lin Yong has to use almost trotting to barely keep up with him. After a long time, Lin Yong followed him to the recruit training camp, the mental state of the recruits here was obviously worse than the black feather outside, and a general on the martial arts field had a serious expression and coldly commanded the recruits' machete attacks.
"General, the recruit is here, this is his identity resume, hand-picked by Lord Wei, and directly promoted to Eryu Guard."
The general glanced at Lin Yong, and then stopped looking at him: "I don't accept miscellaneous people here, arrange a place for him to live, and come back with the seal of the black feather!" ”
Lin Yong was taken by this black feather to a place called the 'Branding Room', and after entering it, a craftsman who called for white and thin clothes sat Lin Yong down and began to tie Lin Yong's limbs.
Lin Yong was a little confused: "You...... What are you doing? ”
"Don't move, it'll be fine soon." The old man smiled and calmed Lin Yong.
Lin Yong felt that something was wrong, and when he wanted to struggle, his hands and feet had been tied to death, and he saw that the old man walked and took out a long object, which looked like a branded iron. At the same time, the black qi of his whole body agitated and concentrated on his hands, and the black soldering iron was immediately red and yellow, and the burning sensation had already torn Lin Yong's soul before it touched his skin.
That's what it is...... Stamp?
"Ah——!h
Zizi Zizizi——!
Scorching black smoke immediately emerged from Lin Yong's forehead, and he only felt a force twisting his skin, so painful that he almost fainted. Because his hands were tied, Lin Yong couldn't do anything but scream, so he could only grit his teeth and bear it, this time seemed like a few seconds, as if it was a few years, knowing that the soldering iron was taken away from Lin Yong's forehead, his soul body was still trembling.
"The soul body, nourished by the Church, will automatically heal wounds. This soldering iron is to put a brand on you that will never heal, and from now on, you will never be able to erase the fact that you are a black feather. ”
The old man put down the soldering iron and slowly untied Lin Yong, Lin Yong lay on the chair like dead ashes, knowing that the old man took a black mist mirror and looked in front of Lin Yong, and Lin Yong saw it......
On his pale forehead, there was already a dark red Xuanyao pattern.
This...... It is the totem of Great Qin.
"Go to the quartermaster to get your supplies and report to the barracks." After the old man finished speaking, he turned his back and walked to the back room, leaving Lin Yong to stay there again.
Lin Yong hates tattoos the most, and there is nothing more infinite than a blank piece of paper, especially the scars imposed on you by others. Hey, but the brand is all branded, and how you live will not be determined by this brand.
Lin Yong endured the lingering pain in the depths of his soul, got up and left the 'branding room' to go to the quartermaster to collect supplies.
The supplies are divided into three categories.
A type of equipment, divided into masks, helmets, armor, swords, and bows.
The two types of accessories are divided into magnetic needles, maps, two feather rank belts, fire folds, ropes, and falling clocks.
There are three types of texts, which are divided into Black Feather Cards, Black Feather Military Chronicles, Brief Descriptions of Hungry Ghost Dao, and Great Qin Internal Records.
After putting all this on, Lin Yong's last year Hei Yu came to a simple barracks in the new barracks, the barracks seemed to be empty, Lin Yong was arranged to a bed in a corner, Hei Yu dropped a sentence:
"Give you six hours to get in order, and tomorrow you will be dressed and armoured, and report to the general today, who is your direct commander here. Got it? ”
"Understood...... Sir. ”
Ignoring Lin Yong, the black feather left, leaving him alone in the room.
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Put your supplies on the bed. The first thing Lin Yong did was to pump water from the back room of the barracks to flush himself, the facilities of the Black Feather British Air were basically complete, and they were cleaned spotlessly, and the clear and cold water of Donghai Lake poured on Lin Yong's soul body, brushing off the black mud left on his body, revealing the blue and white soul body underground, Lin Yong hit a spirit!
You can't forget who you are.
Since they have all arrived here, let's start again, Lin Yong believes that with his own ability, he will be able to fight his own world, and when everything unfamiliar here is traced step by step, he will be able to find a way to complete his cause and effect.
After rinsing, Lin Yong returned to the bed, first picked up his black feather card and looked at it, this black feather card is exquisitely made, carved in the palace, almost impossible to copy, carved with a bird pattern, but it is a pheasant with only two tail feathers, the tail is specially enlarged, which seems to indicate his military rank. No further information was provided.
After that, Lin Yong took out the bibliography of 'A Brief Introduction to the Hungry Ghost Dao', opened it and looked through it slowly.
Everything in this world is first from the outside in, and then from the inside out, Lin Yong's most urgent thing at the moment is to establish his own worldview of the world, otherwise it will be difficult to move an inch, only the truth, correctness and comprehensiveness of the information can let him know the direction and how to make force.
This small paper book, the first page of Lin Yong was deeply attracted, and after reading it, he finally found the window of the world.
Hungry Ghost Road, also known as purgatory.
There is no day, no moon, no boundless; It is not an astral body, and there are no stars. There is no daylight, only the soul. Unknown mysteries, difficult to explore.
Heaven and earth are born with a soul body, and a soul body comes once a day at the advent point, and each advent point is slightly different from the world, but each time there is an interval of twelve hours. Since there is no sun rising and moon setting, this is the 'time'.
With Daqin as the 'east', the outer barbarians as the 'west', and the middle wild forest as the boundary, Daqin occupies 36 birth points, the outer barbarians occupy 36 birth points, and the wild forest branch 36 birth points, a total of 108 birth points, so this is 'empty'.
"Time" and "space" are determined, and the world of hungry ghosts emerges.
The source of the soul is only in the two ways of "beast" and "human being", these two ways are combined into one, and there is a lifelong contradiction, but the soul is unified in all categories, and there is no difference.
Dongfang Great Qin, established for more than 2,000 years, has a rough estimate of 1.5 million souls.
The West is a barbarian country, divided into seven independent countries, and roughly one million souls are stationed.
In the Nakano forest area, there is no force entrenched, and there are yaksha rakshasa ghosts, with a rough estimate of 800,000 souls.
The soul body is the appearance of a hungry ghost, often hungry, gluttonous, a minimum of one section a day, as much as ten stages of soul power, otherwise the heart changes, madness is abnormal. However, if you take too much, you can improve your soul power, travel thousands of miles a day, and your strength is infinite, attracting thousands of kinds of competition.
Soul strength, Daqin takes 'Yu' as the section, and Ximan takes 'color' as the section, which is divided into nine levels.
One feather (red-faced ghost), five hundred souls;
Eryu (orange-faced ghost), 800 souls;
Three feathers (yellow-faced ghosts), a thousand souls;
Four feathers (green-faced ghosts), 1,500 souls;
Five feathers (blue-faced ghosts), 2,500 souls;
Six feathers (blue-faced ghosts), 4,000 souls;
Seven feathers (purple-faced ghosts), six thousand souls;
Eight feathers (black-faced ghosts), eight thousand souls;
Nine feathers (white-faced ghosts), 10,000 souls.
On top of the 20,000 soul powers, the soul body soared and was reborn, which was called 'Yaksha', and then divided into three categories.
'Swift Yaksha', 20,000 souls;
'Flying Yaksha', 30,000 souls;
'Bitter Yaksha', 50,000 souls.
Above the Yaksha, there are more changes, mysteries in them, and the heavens and the earth are thorough. Call it 'Rakshasa'. It is divided into three categories.
'Lengyan Rakshasa', 100,000 souls.
'Worship the Rakshasas', 200,000 souls.
'Sabhara', 300,000 souls.
Furthermore, the 500,000 souls are called ghost kings, who have ascended to the heavens and the earth, are omnipotent, accumulated over 10,000 years, hundreds of millions of reincarnations, and there are only dozens of people in the world.
Once you enter the hungry ghosts, all things will be afflicted, and it will be the fault of the world, and the beasts will do evil. When it comes to the hungry ghosts, they suffer from hunger and lack of food, and the weak are eaten, so they have to go through a thousand sins. This calamity cannot be resolved, and it has to be endured, even if it is the power of the Rakshasa Yakshas, it is not immune.
When Lin Yong saw this, he was already a little desperate...... The rest of the narrative is mostly a brief description of the ghosts with external obstacles, ghosts with internal obstacles, and ghosts with food barriers, as well as some information about the Xiban world, but he is no longer in the mood to read it anymore.
There was only one thing in his heart, the soul power of the Yaksha was as high as 20,000 soul powers! That's a hundred times more than yourself!
And such an existence, the cause and effect knot actually called itself......
Kill seventy-two!