0476 Dead City Dead Air Knock Magical Bamboo Pole Knock
The suburban county has long lived up to the name of the county, and white bones can be seen everywhere. Because of the long-term exposure to the outside, a little majesty, will blow a burst of bone chips.
This is a dead city left behind by the evil deeds of the Japanese people, and even if you walk on the deserted streets of the county during the day, you will feel a layer of goosebumps all over your body.
A group of people walking on such a street, Xing Zhen and the puppy were fine, their own yang energy was strong enough.
Even if the second uncle who has spent more than a summer of punishment is seriously short of Jingyuan, he is not afraid of the invisible yin wind here.
Yixia and Wen Xuan were miserable, sitting on the back of a white and black horse, and the two little boys' bodies trembled all the time.
The tall white and black were no better, and the four legs were clearly shaking violently. It's no wonder that the war horse may have seen the bloody wind and rain, but it certainly hasn't been exposed to the cold.
Xing Zhen regretted a little that he brought Yixia and Wenxuan to this kind of place, they were too young and came into contact with these too early.
On the contrary, Yixia and Wenxuan, although they were scared to death, still insisted on continuing to walk.
Their mood is very understandable, Yixia said that he didn't want to be a relative, but what child can really let go of family affection.
Wenxuan is even better to say, as a qualified little follower in the summer, what the boss says, the little follower supports him unconditionally.
The Chen family used to be the largest merchant in the suburbs, and the Chen Mansion covered a vast area. A grove of fruit behind the mansion occupies the entire hill.
The fruit trees are verdant, and the fist-sized fruit is ripe. Untended to grow vigorously, all-cause fruit trees have good fertilizer.
A small grave bag is raised next to each fruit tree, and the rotting remains in the grave are the fertilizer of the fruit tree.
The juice is certainly sweet and juicy, but no one is in the mood to taste it right now.
Since Yixia entered this fruit forest, he can no longer stand up to the strength he pretends to be on weekdays.
The little face had a handful of snot and tears, crying like a tearful person.
Xing Zhen gently patted Yixia's little head and asked softly: "After a rough look, no one has placed the bones in the entire suburbs, only your Chen family has been buried." ”
"It must be that there is still someone alive in the Chen family, do you know who it is?"
Yixia sobbed in his eyes, so much so that he slurred when he spoke: "I, I have, an aunt in the Bright Sect." The Chen family and the Chen family were not at home when their aunt was in trouble. ”
"It must be, my aunt came back and buried the remains of the Chen family. ”
As he spoke, Yixia cried even more fiercely. Just sit on the ground, hold your little head and cry loudly.
Xing Zhen persuaded: "If you want to cry, just cry, just cry enough." ”
"Woo woo, I can't find any graves without tombstones. Ichixia told the reason for her sadness.
Xing Zhen patiently explained: "You can't blame your aunt, when he comes, all he may see are white bones. I couldn't tell who was who, and I couldn't erect a monument, so I had to bury all the corpses temporarily. ”
"I don't blame my aunt, I'm just sad, isn't it sad?" Yixia said his thoughts aggrievedly.
Xing Zhen said frankly: "Since you still have a relative, I will send you to your aunt, right?"
Yixia's sobbing eased a little, raised his head blankly, and asked weakly, "Do you really want me?"
In normal times, Xingzhen will definitely be amused to cry and laugh. But on this occasion, it's really not appropriate to laugh out loud.
Rhetorical question: "Don't you want to be with your loved ones?"
Yixia eased up a little, sniffled, and the cry that had just eased broke out again.
Xing Zhen looked at the puppy and said, "You are here to keep them safe, I'll go and see elsewhere." ”
"Don't mess around, your essence is seriously lacking, I am not around, and no one will help you when I am in danger. The puppy saw the true thoughts, and admonished.
The pale-faced young man slowly turned around and waved his hand with his back to the puppy: "Don't worry, it's okay." ”
The Wuci Temple of the suburban county was built by the people of the suburban county to commemorate the famous anti-Japanese general Qi Shaobao. There is a statue of General Qi, carved in earth and stone, and even the lowest grade of copper and gold body is not counted.
Qi Shaobao was just a mortal who disobeyed the orders of the Shang court to retreat again and again. led 3,000 troops alone, fighting alone on the border of the Shang Kingdom.
Without the support of grain and grass, Qi Shaobao led the army to rob the grain and grass of the Japanese people in turn. An ordinary mortal realm should be a strategist who gives advice.
led the army to charge into battle again and again, and killed a martial artist of the Three Realms.
The 3,000 troops led by Qi Shaobao also became stronger and stronger, and the small group of Japanese bandits who were once killed were terrified.
Again, the casualties of the war are on both sides. Even if it is a wolf-like army, it will inevitably lose itself.
Qi Shaobao has 3,000 military troops, and guerrilla guerrilla fights against the Japanese people who claim to have 500,000 military troops.
Although the Wa people did not have a unified centralized power, large and small forces operated independently. But they have a unanimous tacit understanding that they will be short of food and slaves, etc., and they will definitely go to foreign tribes to plunder.
The Wa clan fought openly and covertly, but did not wage war internally over food and slaves.
Qi Shaobao showed his determination to kill the Japanese people, and led 3,000 troops to fight for three years, killing nearly 20,000 Japanese people.
On average, twenty Japanese people were killed by Qi Shaobao every day.
There are only 3,000 soldiers, and if you sacrifice one, you will lose one. Without the replenishment of fresh blood, the number of troops led by Qi Shaobao continued to decrease.
After three years of fighting, there were only 30,000 troops left, and then from 30 to only three left.
They fought with the Wa tribe in an undying hatred, and did not say anything about surrendering, even if the last three people were left, they still killed to the last breath.
Among them was Qi Shaobao, whose body was repeatedly trampled by the iron hooves of the Japanese people. Until the corpse turned into blood and seeped into the ground, there were no bones left.
In fact, Qi Shaobao was lucky, at least the people of the suburbs remembered his name.
And the 3,000 troops led by Qi Shaobao have only one unified name, "Qi Family Army".
Their exact age, names and ancestry are unknown. At most, it is called two more words by later generations, the Qi family's military army.
The suburban counties were slaughtered, and the Qi Shaobao Wu Ancestral Temple, which was hated by the Japanese people, was not spared. Temples were demolished and statues were smashed to pieces.
At the original site of the Wuci Temple, a young man with a pale face with a negative sword erected eighty-one heavenly sword tires here.
Each sword tire is pasted with a Yang Gathering Charm to drive away yin, and there are eighty-one sword tires with eighty-one sword tires.
The young man with the sword was full of pain, and eighty-one pieces of the cheapest rune paper cost a lot of silver taels. The rune paper given by Pang Lao back then had long been consumed.
Along the way, I crossed the ocean and made up a little. It's all real money, so it's no wonder if you don't feel distressed.
This kind of talisman that is not attacked, without the need to deliberately overtake the punishment, can independently bloom the talisman gall in the talisman.
There is no so-called use of the talisman online, and it can be opened by itself due to the mind.
Eighty-one talismans lit up at the same time, and the ruins of the Wuci Temple were suddenly filled with warmth. A large amount of yang energy poured into it, as if it was changing the world.
Eighty-one heavenly sword fetuses are like prohibitions that isolate heaven and earth from inside and outside. The internal warm current surrounding the sword body surged, and the outer part of the sword body was full of gloomy energy.
Everything is done by Xingzhen, and it is natural to know that this is the Wuci Temple, as well as the past of the Wuci Temple, which is naturally told on the road in the summer.
The Condensation Realm martial artists did not have the strength to isolate heaven and earth, so they had to use the opportunity of the connection of the sword fetus to temporarily use it as a barrier.
Xingzhen, who was already seriously lacking in essence, became more and more powerless after doing this.
He found a collapsed wall at random and leaned against it, muttering to himself: "The little puppy has felt the faint breath of the magic here, and this is the only way to do it." ”
"Please forgive me for my lack of strength, I hope I can wake you up. ”
"Puff puff" Yang Qi was released, and the Yang Gathering Yang and Yin Expulsion Talismans were blown up one after another. The ruins of the Wuci Temple have not changed except for a little warmth.
Xing Zhen's miserable white face was covered with black lines, and he reluctantly took out eight more talismans.
"With these Yang Gathering and Yin Driving Talismans, if they are still unsuccessful, the younger generation has no other way. ”
Every talisman exploded due to the exhaustion of the talisman gall, and the torture really hurt his flesh fiercely.
It wasn't until the last talisman was left that a slight smile finally appeared on Xing Zhen's pale face.
The yang energy in the sword tire suddenly surged to one place, and the temperature dropped suddenly in an instant. The yang energy released by the talisman just now was completely absorbed.
A heavy sigh came from the ruined ruins, and the sound of the rough mine was weak and weak, mixed with the vicissitudes of the long-lost world.
"Hey, I didn't expect that there would be a day when the contemptible people saw the light of day again. ”
"Xiaoyou has broken the bill, what is the purpose of waking up and then going down, Xiaoyou just spoke. ”
A frail young man, a powerless miraculous. These two masters are half a pound and eight taels, and no one can say that who is physically exhausted.
Xing Zhen smiled bitterly: "Hehe, return the money to me first." ”
"No, all I have left is this ruined temple, you can take it if you like. The voice replied rather crisply.
Xing Zhen didn't mind, knowing that Qi Shaobao's soul was just hidden in the broken ancestral statue, and his valuable belongings had already been plundered by the Japanese people.
It is estimated that if it weren't for the piety of the people in the suburbs, they would have left enough incense for their golden body. Without the protection of incense, Qi Shaobao's soul would have died a long time ago, and he couldn't die.
Xing Zhen smiled bitterly: "How long will it take to regain your strength?"
Qi Shaobao said calmly: "It's difficult, the yin qi of the suburban county is too heavy, and it is not suitable for magical cultivation." ”
Of course, Xing Zhen knows this, and magical ascension cultivation requires incense or aura.
This place is full of yin qi, and the aura is also infected and cannot be directly absorbed and used. Not to mention the power of incense, the living do not have the power of willingness.
Xing Zhen asked, "I have enough aura to help my seniors recover here, but there is one thing to do for me." ”
The ruins squirmed, and an illusory figure slowly walked out. It was a man in armor, who had been killed for a long time, and even if it was magical, there was a red halo around his body.
This is caused by too much murderous aura and too much blood.
If it were someone else, Xing Zhen might have immediately burst out and kill him. But right now, this one is caused by killing too many Japanese people.
The tragic situation in the suburbs is in front of him, and Xing Zhen can't hold a grudge against this magician.
Qi Shaobao heard that there was aura to help him, so he was a lot polite, and he hugged his fists first to thank him.
didn't agree to Xingzhen's request, but asked, "May I ask the young man, is there a talisman to collect souls?"
Xing Zhen nodded: "Yes, each talisman can collect about a hundred souls, how much do the seniors want, what do you want to do?"
Qi Shaobao thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "I want thirty sheets." ”
He also knew that the lion opened his mouth, and after speaking, Qi Shaobao was uneasy. His eyes dodged, and he didn't dare to look at Xing Zhen.
"In order to help you, you just wasted one hundred and sixteen rune papers, and you still need thirty, senior, are you crazy? No!" Xing Zhen hated and refused.
Qi Shaobao's confidence was insufficient, and Qi Qiran said: "I know that I am embarrassed, but I really need it." ”
Seeing that the punishment was really indifferent, Qi Shaobao threatened: "If you don't give thirty pieces of rune paper, you won't agree to your request." ”
"I don't ask for it, you feel free. Xing Zhen replied with a dark face.
"Impossible, there is no purpose in wasting more than a hundred rune papers, what are you fooling ghosts?" Qi Shaobao looked incredulous.
Xing Zhen stared at the magic of ripping bamboo poles, and sighed: "Knowing that I wasted talisman paper, you actually took revenge." ”
Qi Shaobao insisted on his opinion, clenched his fists and bent down to apologize: "Please forgive me, son, thirty pieces of rune paper must be." ”
"Okay, please ask my seniors to help me catch all the souls of the Japanese people in the suburbs. "The criminal is really compromised.