Chapter Fifty-Seven: Changing the Yin Bone
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[The host replaces the pubic bone successfully! γ
[Yin Bone: Bones of the Commander of the Resentful Soldiers (+1 for the overall quality of the body, can lead the Resentful Soldiers)]
[Resentful Soldiers: Ghost Soldiers (3), Powerful Ghosts (100)]
"It's this!!"
An Liang felt the strength of his right hand increase again, and was stunned for a moment, and then a wave of joy welled up in his heart, although he had clearly seen most of the grievances of those resentful soldiers sucked away, but a small part remained in place, it was impossible for such a fart to collapse!
Now it seems that sure enough, the resentful soldier still left some seeds and let An Liang use the hard drive... Well, he collected the bones of the resentful soldiers.
"Has too much essence been sucked away, it's all like this, there are only three ghost soldiers left, and the others have actually weakened into powerful ghosts."
An Liang took a closer look, and just found that the resentful soldiers' department, there are only one hundred ghost soldiers of more than three hundred ghost soldiers left, and they have weakened into powerful ghosts, and their strength has been greatly reduced!
"No matter how small a mosquito is, it's meat, and it's better than nothing!"
However, the corners of An Liang's mouth were slightly hooked, and the more than 100 resentful soldiers were also a big help, and it was quite beautiful to be able to collect them in his palm!
"The Lord ... Master! β
Just as An Liangmei was preparing to heal her wounds, a weak but very clear consciousness came out of her mind.
"Hmmm?!!"
An Liang was slightly startled, and hurriedly followed this consciousness, but found that it came from the yin bone of his right palm!
"You are ... Resentful ?!! An Liang tentatively communicated with that consciousness in his mind.
But that consciousness seemed to be very confused, floating in nothingness, and even disintegrating a few times, and after a long time, that consciousness gradually stabilized.
"Resentment... Resentful soldiers? β
There was a faint message from that consciousness, as if the name was very unfamiliar.
"Uh... Who are you ... No, what the hell? β
This consciousness obviously didn't know that he was called a resentful soldier, and An Liang struggled for a long time and didn't know how to ask.
"I... I am the deputy commander of the Zhenguan Army, Xue Sheng! β
That awareness was very clear, and it was becoming more and more determined!
"Zhenguan Army? It's different from the legend, the legend says that you are a rebel army? β
An Liangxiao frowned, feeling that things were not so simple...
"Rebel Army?!! Hum! Although the army of my town is small, but it has also made great contributions to the Ming Dynasty, who knows that the faint official listened to the villain's slander, deceived us into this mountain, shot us to death with arrows, and gave us a name for a chaotic soldier!! β
When that consciousness heard the word chaos, it suddenly became angry, and the consciousness body was instantly unstable, and he almost sent himself away, but An Liang calmed him for a long time before he could save this single seedling.
"You are really the army of the Ming Dynasty!"
Four hundred years ago, it was almost the reign of Zhu Yijun of the Ming Dynasty, and he was also the longest-reigning emperor of the Ming Dynasty.
"That's right, we suppressed the rebels and mobs for the Ming Dynasty, but I didn't expect to leave a reputation as a chaotic army in the end!"
Xue Sheng's emotions can still feel a lot of ups and downs, but An Liang can also understand that he risked life and death for the imperial court to quell the chaos, but he was labeled as a chaotic army, who can laugh at it?
"Commander Xue, don't be indignant, don't say that the dynasty, the Qing Dynasty is dead, I don't know who the faint official is, but he must have been dead for hundreds of years."
An Liang explained a few words, although this Xue Sheng has turned into a ghost body, but fortunately, he also knows that his enemy is dead, and he is not a ghost in vain.
"The Ming Dynasty is dead...
When Xue Sheng heard the news that the Ming Dynasty had died, his heart still swelled with a thousand emotions, but in the end, they all returned to calm, he actually had a premonition in his heart, suppressed in this hundreds of years, the Ming Dynasty is that kind of situation, An Neng will not die!
"Commander Xue, you are willing to go to reincarnation, if you want, I can surpass you into reincarnation...
Seeing that Xue Sheng's consciousness had stabilized, An Liang groaned for a while, and still asked.
Although he needs the help of Xue Sheng and the resentful soldiers, after all, they have been suppressed in this uninhabited place for hundreds of years, and I am afraid that they are tired of the loneliness and want to step into reincarnation!
"No!"
When Xue Sheng heard this, he instantly refused! Let An Liang also be stunned for a moment.
"We still have a big revenge to be avenged! As long as the master is willing to help me wait, but I wish, I will wait for a hundred years of allegiance! β
The categorical voice came into An Liang's mind, which made An Liang even more puzzled.
"The Great Feud? The Ming Dynasty official who fell into your death has been dead for hundreds of years, where do you go to find him for revenge? β
An Liang asked helplessly, a dead man, do you still want to whip the corpse...
When Xue Sheng heard this, he also sighed lightly and said: "After I waited for my death, my grievances did not disappear, and it was difficult to enter reincarnation. β
"Originally, more than ten years ago, our grievances had been exhausted, and we could get rid of the suppression of the dragon pattern stone and directly enter reincarnation."
"But seven years ago, a group of people dressed and behaved very strangely came, and they actually used evil magic to forcibly mess with the feng shui in this vicinity, and gathered all the yin qi in this mountain range."
"At the same time, by the brook, we stripped off the skin of a boy and a girl, stirred their anger with evil magic, and threw them into the stream where we lived."
"The resentment of that boy and girl instantly infected our brother's soul, causing our resentment to skyrocket rapidly, and at the same time destroying our consciousness, if I hadn't tried my best to stay awake and suppress my brothers, I'm afraid I would have cut off the opportunity to enter reincarnation long ago."
"And every year when the yin qi is at its most provincial, it will perform evil magic like this, sacrificing a pair of boys and girls"
"And half a year ago, that group of demons came again, after the boy and girl were sacrificed, even my sanity can no longer be maintained, I estimate that it won't take half a year later, I will become an evil creature who only knows bloodthirsty killing!"
An Liang only understood a little when he heard this, Xue Sheng and they had endured four hundred years of loneliness, and they were about to step into reincarnation, but they didn't know that they kicked on the steel plate and were almost refined into a pool of evil things that only knew how to kill by that group of demons!
"I see, do you know who these people are?"
"I don't know, every time they come in masks, there are no obvious features or marks on their bodies, but in the past seven years, I have found that each of them will make a small movement unintentionally."
"Small moves?" An Liang asked with some confusion.
"Yes, that's it."
After saying that, a trace of Xue Sheng's phantom appeared on An Liang's right palm, and I saw Xue Sheng stretch out the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, forming a claw shape, putting it on his neck, and swiping up and down for a few points.
"What kind of trait is this, I usually tickle like this...
An Liang was a little speechless, he also thought that the group of demons would have a mid-secondary power similar to the one given by Ollie.
"This... I really don't know anything else... β
Xue Sheng was a little embarrassed, his consciousness was constantly corroded, and it was not until he absorbed An Liang's blood that he was able to recover a few points, and he really couldn't remember the characteristics of that group of demons.
"Well, forget it, you can't think of anything if you think about it, but I think the group will be back soon!"
An Liang lowered his head slightly, a hint of thought crossed his eyes, and then said slowly.
"Yes, that's what I guessed, those demons should wait until my sanity is completely worn out before they come and take us away!"
Since those people have taken such pains to refine them into ghosts, they will definitely not give up on them easily, and when Xue Sheng's sanity is almost worn out, they will definitely come again and take them in!
"So you want me to help you get rid of these demons?"
"That's right, this group of demons is also a traitor and a traitor, and it is harmful to the world, so please be sure to eradicate it!"
Xue Sheng's words were very firm, whether it was personal enmity or righteousness, this group of demons must not stay!
"This... Okay, but you don't have to call me master, just call me Anliang. β
"Yes, master."
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The moon is bright and the river is clear, and the only trace of rancid smell left in this mountain stream woodland is also washed away by the autumn wind and the smell of broken leaves and branches, and more than 20 people are each injured and sit on the ground. "Uncle Murong, this is an elixir for internal injuries."
An Liang took out a bottle of Huiling Pill and handed it to Murong, his injury was not light, and he was a lot older, in line with the identity of a good young man in the new era who respected the old and loved the young, he helped Murong to the slightly softer grass pile with one hand.
Murong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with one hand, and without the slightest doubt, he directly poured out a pill and put it in his mouth, with a strong medicinal fragrance in his mouth, and it quickly melted into his mouth, turning into a stream of pure medicinal liquid and flowing into his abdomen.
"Boy, it's either Master Murong or Uncle, it's always Uncle Murong and Uncle Murong, how ugly it is!"
Murong sat cross-legged on the ground with one hand, glanced at An Liang, and said a little angrily.
"Hehe, don't worry so much about your old man!"
An Liang scratched his head and sat beside Murong Yi, after a big battle, he was very tired.
"Young man, what kind of descendant or apprentice are you, I have never seen this strange magic weapon."
After breathing slightly, Murong turned his head to look at An Liang beside him with one hand, and stroked his beard with a little blood.
"Uh... I am the thirty-eighth generation disciple of the Zu'an ADC Carrying You Away Sect. β
An Liang was also slightly stunned when he heard Murong's words, his physical transcendence system would not be exposed, so he could only make up one randomly.
"Zuan ADC gave you the pie to take away? This sect ... The old man is lonely and unheard, and he has not heard of it. β
Murong also frowned when he heard An Liang say a sect, and after thinking about it carefully, he found that he was still not impressed.
"Well, our sect pays attention to accepting apprentices at will, and it is generally a single generation, so it is not very famous, hehe."
An Liang made it up, that is to be able to make up a novel with you, and his strength is here, so that Murong has no reason to doubt it.
"This... All right. β
Murong smacked his mouth with one hand, and only then did he reluctantly accept An Liang's statement.
"By the way, uncle, do you know what demons are around here?"