After Lin Sen left, Feng An's life had some gradual changes, first he had some insomnia, he was suspicious, and even his sleep became much worse.

Then in the middle of the night, the club suddenly woke up, because all he saw were the enemies he had killed, especially the relatives he had recently killed, who had turned into ghosts and came to ask for their lives.

At first, he was relatively calm, thinking that it was just the sequelae of murder, which was called war trauma syndrome in later generations.

Although it has not been such a situation for him for a long time, considering that his rest has not been very good recently, and he is getting older, it doesn't seem too surprising that this situation occurs again, at least he is so relieved.

But when he could always see out of the window at night, there seemed to be people walking back and forth, and he couldn't find the real person, he had begun to doubt that he was just in a bad mental state, and he couldn't help but be already speculating about the gods.

Then at night he began to hear a faint sound of crying and laughing, like a ghost's cry, which had been haunting his ears.

Even if more people were sent to surround his house, there was always such a sound, which kept coming in the dead of night.

And those guards also confirmed this, and they all heard similar voices, if it weren't for their duties, and they knew that this Feng Ang was a black man, I was afraid that they would be scared away.

Even if he forcibly mustered up the courage and tried to find the possible source, he did not find any reasonable explanation, and in the end, of course, he could only say that this might be ...... Really...... Haunted!

In the end, the situation changed further, and during the day, Feng Ang would hear bursts of sneers from time to time, and the guards also heard it, but they still couldn't find any plausible explanation.

On the contrary, it made everyone more determined that there were really ghosts at work, and this ghost was still very strong, even during the day, they couldn't stop them from coming out to harass.

Now it was not only those guards who had witnessed it, who firmly believed that there were powerful ghosts there who were coming to ask for their lives, Feng An's own confidence had actually been shaken.

He had never experienced such a thing in his life, so many guards were surrounded by three circles and three circles, and it was absolutely impossible for any living creature to get close, not even a bird, not a single insect had been spared, as if there was no other explanation than a ghost.

His wives and children were so frightened that they didn't dare to come around his yard, but there was no such phenomenon anywhere else, but they couldn't stop them from trembling after experiencing it once.

Those who could move out to live found an excuse to run away, and those who didn't have their own territory tried to stay away from Feng An's yard as much as possible, for fear that those powerful ghosts would entangle them.

Feng Ang saw that this was not good, he had been experiencing the feeling of ghost pressing the bed more and more at night recently, and he could often see all kinds of miserable images of his souls under the knife in half-dreams and half-awakenings, and he couldn't bear it with the firmness of his mind.

I can also clearly feel that my physical fitness is declining rapidly, and my spirit is not as good as before.

Even the little brother who used to make him proud, who was old and strong, is now unable to lift his spirits every day, and all of this is in line with the legendary ghosts.

Besides, even if he didn't think about his own body, the impact of this haunted news alone would be very bad, and he had to get rid of it as soon as possible.

His position as the "King of Lingnan" was also obtained by stepping on countless blood, not only recently did he kill some relatives to sacrifice the knife, and then there was a haunting, and the thoughts of his subordinates must be different.

To say that he is a monolith under his hands, it is purely to open his eyes and talk nonsense, it is really a monolith, and he will not have so many incidents in the short few months of his absence, and he has to rely on himself to come back and suppress it to calm down.

Originally, he didn't lack enemies, but now he has a reputation for being haunted by ghosts, and it's no wonder that those people don't find fault.

Even if this reputation alone has already made his subordinates unstable, no one wants to follow a boss who may be killed by a powerful ghost at any time, and go all the way to the dark, so he is also eager to do something to stabilize his subordinates.

At this time, it is even more difficult to do it secretly, it is better to simply be generous and come up with your own countermeasures, so that everyone can have peace of mind.

So not long after, a group of monks and Taoists, but all those who claimed to have the ability to subdue demons and eliminate demons, all got to his courtyard here.

Anyway, whoever can solve this problem this morning will have a heavy reward, but if it is not solved well, I know that the knife in my hand is not good!

But after these exorcism practices were gone, Feng Ang helplessly found that the horrors he had experienced were all gone, the ghost was crying and howling at night, still crying and laughing, the ghost pressing the bed more frequently, and his physical condition was getting worse.

What's even worse is that the guards who were guarding around were originally just hearing a sneer, but now from time to time there is a guard who starts to sneer without warning, the kind that is completely out of their control, this is ...... Ghost on top!

At this moment, the rumors about the haunting of Feng Ang's side not only did not subside, but intensified.

Until Feng Ang had a clear dream of Madame Xian one night, and told him earnestly that he wanted to put down the rebellion in Luo Doudong as soon as possible.

After Feng Anji woke up, he thought he had received a hint, so he immediately went out and shouted.

"Mrs. Xian has a dream, as long as the rebellion in Luo Doudong is quelled, this matter can be quelled!

Gather my men and get ready to go! Counterinsurgency! Feng Ang shouted excitedly.

In fact, in addition to the respect for Mrs. Xian, there is also the torture of these gods and ghosts, which makes Feng Ang convinced of this, which in itself is also the best way to solve the current situation, and it is not the result of Feng An's careful consideration.

First of all, such a large-scale use of foreign troops is the most effective way to divert everyone's attention, and let the haunted things cool down first, and it will not further damage his prestige.

On the second point, foreign conquest has always been the only way to transfer internal contradictions, and after the battle is completed, with the prestige of defeating the enemy, and then dealing with internal problems, it will be more confident, just like plowing the court and sweeping the holes, destroying the withering and decaying.

Another one, since he went out to fight, he must draw the teams of various forces under him, and it is impossible for all the soldiers to let him come out by himself.

At that time, as the president and marshal, he will also be the strongest person in the army, and if he wants to make that part of the force alive, or who he wants to send to death, isn't it all a matter of one sentence.

After a big war, you can basically consume the unconvinced forces, if not, then there will be another one.

Do you have to have some people to go ahead and win the initiative for the big army? As for letting them be cannon fodder? Inexistent!

It's all for Gaozhou, for the people of Datang, can they enjoy a stable life, and what are they sharing with each other?

"Don't forget to call Lin Sen them!" Feng Ang added.

Now, Lin Sen can be regarded as having his wish!