Chapter Seventy-Six: How Much Is the Value of Asking for Love

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On the Zhongnan Mountain, Guiyin burned it to the black ground with a fire, and now even if there is an occasional trace of green, it is not conspicuous, but it is hidden in this black earth.

At the beginning of this October, the general in Xiangyang City had sent hundreds of secret agents to inquire about the news of the ghost yin, but it was a pity that it was not until today when everyone passed by the tomb of the living dead in Zhongnan Mountain that a new discovery was made.

A wooden house, a guqin, a white coat, a folding fan, this is not a ghost yin or anyone!

"You guys?"

Next to the wooden house, Shuo Zhenyi's changing ghost yin almost scared the baby to death, but fortunately, the words stopped at the edge of his mouth. In order not to be exposed, he just said two words.

"The villain Xiangyang City East Guard Camp Ten Captains Qi Chang Life, Meet the Great Commander" A ten-captain leader, the people below followed and knelt down to this Shuo Zhen, the impostor ghost.

Shuo Zhen didn't speak, turned around and sat back beside his piano, and then played the piano silently, ignoring the people at all.

She was afraid that her words would be too exposed, but that group of people didn't think so, they thought it was because the ghost yin didn't want to meddle in mundane things, so they began to think of a scalp-breaking explanation.

"Ghost hero, Meng Dashuai has died, at this time Xiangyang has no owner, Mongolia Huainan East and West Road was snatched back by my Great Song Dynasty, and now I am eyeing it, and I invite the ghost hero to go back and preside over the overall situation!"

Someone explained that Shuo Zhen didn't speak, just played the qin song lightly, this is a Han song, a song that only existed in the Han Dynasty, and it was lost at this time. Presumably, there is only this time in the world, and there is only her thousand-year-old corpse meeting left, so although she can't understand it after popping it up, she always feels iron.

"Ghost hero, don't hate Meng Dashuai, after all, he's dead now, isn't he? Why should a ghost hero be embarrassed by a dead man? As long as the ghost hero goes back to the heights at this time and shouts, it must be the heroes who respond, and then the previous injustices will be as traceless as the wind and the moon. ”

"Yes, ghost hero, I know that the ghost hero has been wronged, but now everyone has understood what is going on, the ghost hero does not remember the villain, how about going back to Xiangyang next time?"

"Xiangyang?" I can't say any more, otherwise I won't be able to control the sound that scared the baby to death, so Shuo Zhen just said one word, and then looked at the soldiers with a smile.

"Yes, yes, go back to Xiangyang, let's go back to Xiangyang." 'Ghost Yin' spoke, and the soldiers hurriedly nodded violently.

Without speaking, Shuo Zhen shook his head with a smile, and then closed his eyes and played the piano song again, looking very cold.

"Ghost Hero!"

Looking at the 'ghost yin' like this, the ten-captain suddenly shouted loudly, interrupting Shuo Zhen's playing the piano.

"Ghost hero, I, the people of the Southern Song Dynasty, are still waiting for the hero to return to my world, and please ask the ghost hero to move to Xiangyang!"

"Please also ask the ghost hero to move to Xiangyang!" One person took the lead, and all the rest of the people began to shout, but instead of the 'ghost yin' agreement, they answered with a folding fan.

"Here, Erli!" Inexplicably, he said this, which puzzled this group of people, but before they could ask questions, they were fascinated by Shuo Zhen's medicine.

Her real drug use is no worse than that of the ghost, and fascinating these people is just a piece of cake.

"What the hell does this mean?"

A group of people woke up, and it was almost sunset, and they shook their heads dizzily, a little confused. I just didn't understand that I had to continue to invite people, so a group of people walked in again.

"This, this!"

A group of people just approached the ancient tomb, only to fall unconscious again, and when they woke up again, they found that they were in the same place again.

"This is two miles away from the ancient tomb, the ghost hero is real, and he won't even let us see him, it seems that we can't invite it."

"That's it, leave two people to watch, don't let the ghost hero disappear again, and the rest of the people will go back to Xiangyang with me and ask the generals to take a look."

"Good!"

"Stop, stop!" On Zhongnan Mountain, Shuo Zhen pretended to be a ghost and did not go down the mountain, but in the Dali Palace, it had already been occupied by the Mongolian iron cavalry at this time. There is just one place, no matter how the Mongolian iron cavalry attacks, hundreds of people in it are just guarding an iron tower without giving an inch.

"Stop, stop!" Her eyes had already turned red from crying, and the little dragon girl kept struggling in Ci'en's hands, but she was caught too tightly by Ci'en, and it was really difficult to shake up.

"Why, Ghost Yin! Why do you have to be their enemy? "In the pagoda, the ghost yin has not come out so far. Although the Mongolian iron cavalry fought fiercely outside, it was useless.

"Amitabha, little donor, don't be impatient, the ghost hero will indeed be fine!" Seeing that the little dragon girl had internal force in her body for some reason, and at this time she was a little difficult to control, Ci'en hurriedly comforted her again. That's the most he's said in a whole day.

"No, I don't believe it! I can't believe it. Crying, the inexplicable little dragon girl fortunately appeared in her heart, in this opening, she saw a person in the martial arts, that person is the ghost yin, but this kind of swordsmanship, she has never seen the ghost yin dance.

In this life and in the previous life, the two are entangled. At this time, the ghost yin was also depressed in the pagoda. A dead thing, although it is a real immortal thing, is a dead thing after all, so at this time, it was manipulated by the monks outside to suppress itself with Buddhism. I can't use it now, so I moved here to smash this tower, if I break the relics, I might be blown up in half of my body.

As for the medicine, it is completely ineffective at this time, and the immortal relics are protecting the tower, and their own medicinal materials are really dealing with people, not dead things.

"Alas, a lamp, a lamp, I knew I wouldn't come in, really, so calculating me." Looking at where at this time, because of the Buddha's light, only a relic bone was completely dissolved, and where the ghost was lying down, there was no other way at this time, consume it, as long as the sound of the people outside chanting the Buddha stopped, the power of the relic was immediately reduced by three points, and it was only an instant to get out of trouble.

"Senior brother, it's been five and a half hours, and in another half an hour, it's done." Outside the pagoda, according to the description of the ancestral home, as long as there are six treacherous things in the pagoda, then whether it is a peerless demon or a powerful ghost and a lonely soul, it will be transformed into a Buddha. So looking at the hourglass time and listening to the Mongolian people outside who didn't know what they were thinking, a little monk smiled and said to Ci'en.

"Yes, very good! In this way, my Buddhism has added a Guardian Vajra, and Dali will be worry-free within a hundred years. Ci'en nodded.

"Exactly, for many years I have not found a candidate for apologetics, but now I have finally found it.

"Apologists, you want to extinguish his wisdom, don't you?" Inexplicably, the little dragon girl thought of something terrible, and stared at Ci'en deadly.

"If there is a Buddha in the heart, all are wisdom, and there is no Buddha in the heart, and the passers-by are lost. The little benefactor, as long as there is a Buddha in his heart, he will have wisdom, but he is too worried. ”

"Can I believe it?" At this time, for some reason, eight words inexplicably appeared in the little dragon girl's mind,

'Born as a king, died as a king. ’

This is her promise in the Valley of Despair, for these eight words, she gave up everything and jumped off the cliff, and then after Shuo Zhen came, she threw away the shackles of the world with the help of Shuo Zhen's corpse qi and incarnated.

It's a pity that no matter how she changes, these eight words have been engraved in her soul. Whenever the ghost yin is in trouble, it will appear inexplicably.

"The little donor can do it."

Mercy is certain.

"And are you wise?"

"The little monk to the Buddha, naturally there is."

"Nope! You don't, you look at your hands. The little dragon girl chuckled, pointing to Ci'en's hand and laughing.

"Embroidery needles?" Ci'en had a tiny embroidery needle in her hand, which made Ci'en a little stunned, what does this mean?

"No, this is called ten breaths of dispersion, and after ten breaths you will definitely die. It's been three breaths. ”

"What? Hearing the words of the little dragon girl, Ci En hurriedly let go of the little dragon girl and called the internal force to check the body, but just after finding out that he didn't seem to be poisoned and was tricked by the little dragon girl, he saw a frightened scene.

Because no one cared about the little dragon girl, and there was mercy to take care of her, everyone didn't take it seriously. It's just that this didn't take it seriously, but it made the little dragon girl stretch out her hand to the relic at the end of the pagoda at this time.

"Huh~~~...."

The little dragon girl was transformed by corpse qi, and she was restrained by the relics, and at this time, she was even more immeasurable to take the relics of the immortal Buddha, so she naturally almost lost her life.

The relics were still there, but her arms were gone.

"Whew~!" Seeing that the little dragon girl was restrained by the relics, everyone was shocked and relieved. It's just that life has ups and downs, and just now they were still relieved, but at this time their eyes were bigger than cows.

Boom~!

The hand is gone, and the body, this time the relic's reaction is not as fast as the little dragon girl's speed after all, and after she knocked the relic to the ground with her whole body, the relic reacted and began to melt her body.

"You did it?" As soon as the relics landed, the ghost yin walked out of the tower. After picking up the relics, Ghost Yin asked the little dragon girl.

"Born as a gentleman, die as a monarch!"

"Don't be naΓ―ve, I won't die, it will only be you who will die." Casually wiped out everyone in the field, Ghost Yin walked outside, where only half of the little dragon girl was left seemed to have no value in his eyes.

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