The old man didn't give any more explanations, and the next thing was Uncle Hui who told me about the situation of the soul, and he said it quickly, but I also heard it more or less.

There is only one soul, since ancient times, the soldiers who died after each war were sent to the school field of the underworld, they were full of murderous and resentful, and they still maintained the murderous spirit after death, because they didn't know that they were dead, and their memories only stayed in the scene of the battle at that time, and they only knew that they would continue to fight.

The underworld school field is the training ground of the underworld, these soldiers died due to the war, and the underworld school field came out of a qualified Yin soldier, and the combat effectiveness is extremely strong, in the underworld school field, through mutual devouring, the way of the weak and the strong, screen out the souls with strong combat effectiveness, and finally come out of the underworld school will be incorporated into the army battle sequence of the underworld, each Yin soldier is equivalent to the combat effectiveness of the ghost.

The soul is the supreme commander of the underworld's army, and he can suppress so many Yin soldiers, and let these Yin soldiers submit to him, it is definitely not something that ordinary characters can do, the soul must obey the dispatch of the supreme administrator of the underworld, and it is stipulated that every hundred years, after the soul chooses the next soul to replace him, he must burn his soul power to strengthen the gate of hell, which is the rule of the Heavenly Dao, and it is also the rule of the Three Realms and the Seven Realms.

Later, when it came to this session of generals, he was unwilling to be destroyed in a hundred years, so he secretly entangled all the forces that supported him, and then wanted to control the underworld through mutiny, forcing the Heavenly Dao to recognize his existence. Later, this general soul really controlled the underworld, but the Heavenly Dao still did not recognize his existence.

The soul led all the subordinates of Zhili to run out of the underworld, and lived in the yang world to harm the people of the Quartet, during that time, the land of Shenzhou was full of desolation, and the people were not able to make a living, and then the powerful people of the orthodox vein came out and joined forces to borrow the power of the stars to seal it in the deepest part of hell - Erjing.

After Uncle Hui finished speaking, he started the car, flicked his tail sharply, and drove towards the intersection, and then he and the old man talked about some uninteresting topics there, boasting about how good he used to be, and also talking about which flower girl was the most beautiful. I really obeyed them, a monk, a Taoist priest, they are all very old, and they are still there like old urchins.

Since I was asleep all the way, when I opened my eyes again, it was already dusk, Uncle Hui drove a Toyota to speed on the road, both sides of the road were endless fields, and the sunset at dusk was so beautiful.

I asked Uncle Hui, "Where is this, why have you been in the car for so long, and where are you going?"

Uncle Hui was silent at this time, looking ahead with a heavy expression, it could be seen that he was very nervous, when he grabbed the steering wheel, the green tendons on his arms burst out, and the old man sat in the passenger seat, also silent, with a strange beast carving in his palm, constantly muttering to himself.

Could it be that something strange has happened again? I thought to myself, otherwise, how could even Uncle Hui be so nervous?

When the car drove into the city, the two of them finally breathed a sigh of relief, I asked them what happened just now, they avoided talking about it, casually perfunctory past, I know that there are some things I shouldn't know don't ask again, otherwise it will be easy to get into trouble, so obediently shut up and lie down in the back and continue to sleep.

Just as I was falling asleep, Uncle Hui braked suddenly, because I was lying in the back seat, the inertia caused me to "poof" and roll down to the car groove.

"What the hell is going on!" I shouted.

Uncle Hui ignored me, opened the car door directly and got out of the car, walked to the front of the car, frowned, and the old man followed to get out of the car, I opened the window, stretched out my neck and looked at the front curiously.

It turned out that Uncle Hui accidentally knocked down a young man while driving, and the young man covered his legs and whispered in pain.

Uncle Hui was still frowning, while the old man sat in the front of the car and smoked, looking at the young man, and gloating at Uncle Hui from time to time "hehe" a few words, Uncle Hui saw me stretching out his head to look at him, he shrugged his shoulders very innocently and spread his hands.

There are more and more onlookers around, chattering and discussing, some are scolding Uncle Hui for driving, and some people say that Uncle Hui is unlucky this time.

After the old man finished smoking, he walked up to the guy who was hit, reached out and touched his leg bone, and the guy shouted like a pig: "Ah, don't move, it hurts!" The old man ignored his shout, continued to touch his calf leg bone, looked at it carefully, and finally laughed "hehe", "This young man, I have studied orthopedic Chinese medicine for several years, and I just touched the bone for you, and I also know the general thing." ”

After a pause, he continued, "I'm a soldier, and I won't shirk our responsibilities with the big guy who drove the car, so I'll take you to the nearest field hospital here, where I know a lot of good doctors who will be able to heal your leg." ”

After listening to this, the young man's eyes rolled, and he didn't know what to do. He broke out in a cold sweat, and wiped the sweat from his forehead from time to time.

The old man didn't squeak when he saw the guy for a long time, and he was afraid that he wouldn't believe it, so he took out his ID and showed him, grabbed his arm with one hand, and Ming seemed to be a normal grab, but I have also seen many masters in Africa who like to use dark power. The old man was clearly grabbing the three-inch bone of the young man's arm with his dark force, "Z..." The young man gasped slightly and looked at the old man in horror.

Then the old man said to him, "Go to the car, and I'll take you to the hospital." The young man was a little resistant, not wanting to get into the car with the old man, and the old man glared at him dissatisfiedly, and spat out a word heavily: "Huh?!"

The young man's eyes revealed extreme fear, and then nodded and agreed to let the old man take him to the hospital, and the surrounding onlookers were almost evacuated by Uncle Hui, those onlookers were purely watching the excitement, and not many of them would care about the final result, most of them paid attention to whether the process was wonderful or not, which also more or less revealed that some people had nothing to do with their own indifferent mentality.

The old man hugged the young man gently, and then Uncle Hui opened the rear door and let me sit on the side, the young man was gently let in by the old man, and then "Bang..."

The old man closed his eyes, rubbed his temples, and said to the young man slowly, "Don't pretend, let's say, why do you want to play porcelain, I can deal with you without calling the police." ”

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