Chapter Seventy-Five: Dali who Encounters Shit Luck
Gongsun Zhi's death was just a small wave in the rivers and lakes, some people lamented it, some people applauded, but all of this was buried by a bigger news. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Ghost Yin is the great evil person that Meng Xianzhang personally said, and people believe it! However, on the day when Gongsun died, the lords of the Xiangyang military camp sent an unknown number of notices to the heralds, and the literate heralds knew about the above and were not frightened to death.
Ghost Yin, it was only because of Meng Xianxian's discord with him that his reputation was discredited.
With such big news, how can people who are not vibrated be deaf in both ears?
On the third day of the announcement, the name of the ghost yin was completely corrected. However, because Meng Xianxian died, he had no right to speak, so he only lost his reputation until he died.
"Admiral!"
In a blink of an eye, it was the first day of October, and the Mongolian army that had been smuggled over arrived on the appointed day. Some people who think of ghosts and yin are also afraid to speak, and they hide at home for several days and dare not go out.
"Discoverable?" A merchant mansion, with Ghost Yin sitting in the first place, Shuo Zhen standing on the side casually, and a group of Mongolian generals below.
"I was found out by Li Yueguo, but after being coerced by us, Li Yueguo not only let us go, but also helped us to come to Dali." Listening to the words of the ghost yin, the generals below hurriedly responded.
"Li Yueguo? A place the size of a sesame seed, I didn't expect it to have a big effect. Or, take Dali another day and take them down together, don't leave a single mouth. Ghost Yin nodded, while looking at the map and asked, "Have I set up my Mongolian warriors?" What to use to mobilize? ”
"When the fireworks go off three times, that's when the attack is launched. But now Dali has two thousand troops defending the city, and we only have 6,000, so it's not easy to fight. ”
"Scared?"
"Don't be afraid, the warrior of the Immortal Heaven, who are you afraid of!"
"Isn't that what it takes? Anyway, we have already entered the city, and those 20,000 people are like nothing. Go, I hope to hear the news that the Dali royal family has no survivors before sunset. At that time, 6,000 iron cavalry, from the inside out, even if there are 60,000 or 70,000 standing troops in Dali now, so what? A plate of loose sand can't turn up the big waves. ”
"Subordinates retire!"
Hearing the command of the ghost yin, the generals turned around and left, and there was no longer the same concealment as when they came.
"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”
The fireworks exploded in the sky, and Guiyin squinted, looking at the imperial city, not knowing what to think in his heart.
"Why. Why can't you be a good person? ”
Shuo Zhen on the side finally spoke, but the voice was the voice of the little dragon girl.
Removing the disguise from the girl who spoke, the ghost yin laughed, good man? I've forgotten what a good person looks like.
"No laughing, no laughing!"
"Trouble, if I had known, I should have thrown you to Shuo Zhen and let you both go back to the ancient tomb."
"Hmph, in that case, as long as the people in Xiangyang find us, I will immediately find a way to make her disguised state disappear and let people know that you are a liar!"
"I'm going to the palace, are you going?"
Ghost Yin didn't bother to answer this little guy's words, glanced at the little dragon girl who was still tangled there, turned around and left. It's just that I thought that the other party wouldn't follow this time, but at the moment when Ghost Yin just stepped on the walls of the palace, the little dragon girl beckoned to him inside.
"Come on, the ghost yin is here!"
"It's better to scream, it's better to cut your throat, save me trouble." Glancing at the little dragon girl who was puzzled why no one came, the ghost yin walked towards the Jinluan Palace.
Why didn't anyone come? Now that the Mongols have suddenly risen up, the imperial city is afraid that the gates of the city have been lost! All the people were organizing resistance, and the two of them were walking on the side wall, where would anyone come.
"Ghost Hero~"
According to Ghost Yin's guess, at this time, the royal family in the imperial city either rose up to resist, or they were fleeing, but when he came to the Jinluan Palace, he found something different. At this time, the entire Jinluan Hall was actually full of people, each holding a box in their hands, which was unpredictable.
"Yo, it's Qiu Qianzhang Qiu's gang leader, disrespectful and disrespectful."
"The ghost hero laughed, now there is only mercy, what is there there."
"Tsk, why don't you say that your realm is not high? The name is just a code name, didn't you listen to the old monk that day? ”
"Little Monks Teachable"
"Boring!" Looking at Qiu Qianzhang where I was taught, the ghost yin lost interest, but looked at the hundreds of people who were sitting in the deep seat.
"Say, sitting like this isn't a good idea, is it? Tell me what you're going to do to me today, right? ”
"Don't worry, the ghost hero, the family teacher is invited" Qiu Qianzhang on the side spoke again.
"A light?" The ghost yin is a little dumbfounded, isn't it, shouldn't he have died a long time ago? I know my own poison, why haven't I died now?
"Exactly"
"Okay, I'll go and see what kind of mountain ghosts this old monk has been paid for!" Striding inside, Oniyin wanted to see what was going on.
Step by step, Ghost Yin calculated very clearly, he walked a full hundred steps, but it was only a hundred steps, but Ghost Yin found that he no longer had the vitality of a person after he was born, and on his left and right, there was only a sense of solemnity.
Ci'en is gone, and Oniyin finally knows that he seems to have entered a terrible place.
"Ghost hero, don't come to harm?"
"It's okay, I also said how you escaped my poison, and now I know that it's all supported by one breath, heh." There are walls on all sides, and the first class sits in the center, and at this time the body is already stinky, and there are even maggots crawling, but they are not dead, which is really novel.
"Ghost Hero is fine, Ghost Hero, can I ask you for one thing?"
"Say"
"Let's stop, the ghost hero becomes a demon and becomes a Buddha in one thought, think about you playing with Mongolia and the Great Song Dynasty to applaud, fighting and entangled all day long, I don't know how many people are buried in other places. If you give up, won't it be good for the whole world to celebrate? ”
"Celebrate the whole world?" Ghost Yin laughed, if others were happy, why did they come here? It's better to go home and heat the kang head for your wife and children every day, so I shook my head and asked, "What if not?" ”
"Grief is everywhere, and resentment is rampant. You must know that in war, there will always be the most dead. Just like outside the city of Xiangyang, in just a few months, the Han people buried 430,000 bones, and the Mongols buried 200,000 bones in two large armies. Ghost hero, this matter must have nothing to do with you, right? ”
"Oh, too, but I can't get rid of it, I just sent a few letters, but I didn't expect Mongolia to be so damaged, tsk."
"The prodigal son doesn't change his real gold, why should the ghost hero walk alone in the world?"
"Alone? It doesn't matter, a light, this is an iron building, right? What a subtle mechanism," he asked, sitting next to a lamp, and Oni Yin tapped on the ground. He is not afraid that those people outside will run away, although now that he thinks about it, the other party is regarded as the Dali royal family, but his own poison has already been laid, and if they run away, it will be counted.
"This is my pagoda in Dali."
"Stupa?" Ghost Yin felt a little wrong, didn't this group of people plan to forcibly become monks, right? It's very likely, it's just a mortal thing, how can it be useful to yourself? Unless there is a real Buddha relic, the kind of Buddha relics that have become immortals, I would like to try it.
"Nan no Amitabha!"
The sound was not loud, but a heavy feeling was suddenly added to the ghost yin, making the ghost yin a little difficult.
"I'll go, there are really relics of the Immortal Buddha that fell on this broken planet?" Feeling that kind of pressure, the ghost yin scolded, what is this called? Dali stepped on shit luck, right? Can this be? I seem to be holding it up, but fortunately, this relic has been here for at least 1,800 years, and the power is only seven or eight left.
"Ghost hero, the sea of bitterness is endless, and turning back is the shore!" The breath of the lamp was gone, but with the help of the relics, he still said this sentence.
"! Lao Tzu is for your good" stood up with difficulty, and the ghost yin kicked over the dead lamp, unable to complain. Taking refuge in Buddhism yourself? Your two Buddha ancestors don't dare to do it, right? Aren't you afraid that after I really take refuge in Buddhism, Buddhism will be beaten into a rotten thing by my master?
"Stop, stop!"
The relics were placed one by one in the stupa, and at this time the stupa finally revealed its original appearance, which made the little dragon girl who had been watching the stupa change from a small palace to a two-story iron tower panic.
With such a powerful mechanism, and so many relics that can shine on themselves and die, Xiaolongnu really hates it at this time, and what hates it is that she is not Shuo Zhen.
"Little donor, the ghost hero is fine"
Looking at the little dragon girl, Qiu Qianzhang coaxed, but she was so pale and powerless, just now so many people had a box in their hands, and now there are relics hidden in the box, obviously to deal with the ghost yin, how can it be okay!
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