After a thousand battles, most of the world was divided into the domain of the ghost clan, and there were more and more leaders in small towns, ruling their respective territories!

Some are Yang Zong's subordinates, and some are the spirit soldiers of Xueheng, each with their own master, oppressing the people, and doing all kinds of evil.

Of course, these are thousands of miles away, and Xueheng and Yang Zong don't know at all!

However, at this moment, in the Yuncheng, Xueheng actually sat with Yang Zong at this time, drinking wine and enjoying themselves together, without the appearance of a general.

Xueheng toasted vigorously, and from time to time he also talked about the wine, chatting with Yang Zong about their battle records, and when they came and went, they all praised each other, and Xueheng said: "Brother Yang, come and drink, if you don't get drunk tonight, you won't return." ”

Yang Zong drank the toast, then picked up another glass, laughed, and praised Yang Heng again: "Blood brother has won the award, I think we both went out of the cabinet at the same time, and the battle achievements are impressive, at this time, half of the world, after I Yang Zong attacked the point, all I received was a small city!" How can it be compared with the blood brother, there are countless big cities, and it is really the god general of my ghost clan. ”

"Brother Yang, look at what you said, this is really lifting me up! Most of the world, how can I fight it alone, if it weren't for Brother Yang, how could I fight it? ”

Listening to Xueheng's words, Yang Zong was interested, picked up the wine from time to time, saluted Xueheng, drank together, and said very happily: "Hahaha, Brother Blood can have such words, let me Yang Zong admire, come, let's continue." ”

When a bottle of wine didn't pass much, there was not much left to drink, just as the so-called empty cup was not drunk, Xueheng and Yang Zong hadn't drunk enough, and then Xueheng stood up slowly.

Xueheng's face was red and his ears were red, and the whole person was drunk and confused, and called people to be clear for a while, and for a while they were not clear, and shouted: "Come on, bring wine!" Bring the wine! ”

"Blood brother, you drink, drink too much, let's, let's not drink, rest, rest." Yang Zong hung his head, looking at him like that, he didn't even have the strength to stand up, and somehow, just as Xueheng was speaking, he suddenly raised his head and was shocked.

Yang Zong's face at this moment was rotten, bloodstained, his mouth was not so good-looking, his stubborn mouth looked like he had just been cut, and the whole thing looked terrifying.

He also stood up slowly, hooking shoulders with Xueheng at the moment, and they were all laughing at each other drunk.

"Yang, Brother Yang, what, how did you change back to your original form?" When Xueheng turned his head to look at Yang Zong, although he was surprised, he didn't think much about it, because Yang Zong at this moment was the true face of their ghost clan.

"Oh? yes, yes, I'm just, I'm going to change back. Yang Zong didn't want to see him now, although he put his hand on Xueheng's back, walked drunk, and then stopped.

He first shook his head twice, one was about to fall to the ground, and then took two steps, and when he looked at Xueheng this time, his face finally recovered.

"That's right, right? Come, take, bring wine. Xueheng saw Yang Zongyi turn back, and shouted again drunk, this time his voice was very loud, and a spirit soldier quickly came in.

The spirit soldier didn't dare to stay, put down two jars of good wine and went out immediately.

"Brother Yang, come, let's do it this time, this time we don't use a cup, just take it." Xueheng said and picked up the two jars of wine, and quickly opened the lid, and separated the jar with one hand.

"Brother Blood, come, let's not, don't get drunk." Yang Zong took the lead, and after doing it, he didn't say much to Xueheng, and drank it in his stomach with a gurgling heart.

"Good wine, good wine." After Xueheng finished drinking, he praised from time to time, and then turned his head to the door.

"Blood brother, what are you doing here?" Yang Zong saw that Xue Heng turned his head again, and was puzzled for a while, and before Xue Heng could answer, he fell to the ground drunk.

When Xue Heng still wanted to call for wine, Yang Zong's snoring sound echoed in his ears, and Xue Heng did not scream, but turned his head to look at Yang Zong mockingly.

"Brother Yang, why are you, why are you still asleep, we haven't drunk enough, you get up, get up, we're here, we're drinking, drink happily." Xueheng dragged Yang Zong's clothes with one hand and called Yang Zong at the same time, but he couldn't drag Yang Zong no matter how he dragged it, and finally he fell asleep too.

Just after they fell, a cloud of black gas landed outside Yuncheng, and after a closer look, it turned out to be a spirit soldier sent by the Demon Spirit Emperor.

When the spirit soldier walked into the front of Xueheng and Yang Zong's room, he was blocked by the gatekeeper.

"Bold, I am a messenger sent by the Spirit Emperor, dare to stop me?" The spirit soldiers were infinitely arrogant and intimidated the two gatekeepers.

"The messenger, please wait, it's not that we have to stop you, but the general has something important to discuss, and no one is allowed to disturb him, and please calm the messenger's anger." The reason why the gatekeeper said this was because the messenger in front of him knew at a glance that he was the kind of person who made a small report, and if he saw it, the two generals at this time were drunk and told the Demon Spirit Emperor that if they were not serious, then their lives would have to be peeled off by Xueheng.

"Hmph, can their business be as important as the Spirit Emperor? If you delay the Ling Emperor's business, they can't afford it, and even you are guilty of an unforgivable crime. ”

"But the general!" The two gatekeepers were frightened by the messenger's words, and it was difficult for them to decide at the moment, they didn't know whether to let in or not to let them in, and the messenger was a little suspicious for a long time.

"What the hell are you generals doing?" The messenger couldn't take it any longer, and let out a loud shout, then pushed them both away, kicked the door open, and choked at the sight of what was before him.

After the door was kicked open, a foul smell first stolen through the room, and when I looked at it clearly, it was full of messes, and the floor was a mess, full of drunken and rotten food, vomiting garbage, tables and chairs, and it really didn't look like a room.

When I looked closer, there were two people sleeping on the ground, it was that Blood Heng Yang Sect!

Since it is Yang Zong, he also bites the big finger of Xueheng's right foot with his mouth from time to time, which makes people look very disgusting.

"That's what you call getting down to business?" The messenger covered his nose and was very angry, the Spirit Emperor had been worried about the future of the ghost clan, but what about them!

Eating and drinking, what is the difference between this and the original Guangyuan?

"The Messenger Breathes His Wrath!" The two gatekeepers were confused for a while, and they didn't know what to do, so they knelt down, trying to stop the messenger's anger, and don't tell Emperor Ling about it.

"Hmph, hurry up and splash them with water, don't delay the important thing." The messenger walked out of the room as he spoke, taking a breath of fresh air before feeling good.

The two gatekeepers dragged Xueheng and Yang Zong out of the house, and asked the other spirit soldiers to find two buckets of ice water.

With a "bang", two buckets of water poured directly on the faces of Xueheng and Yang Zong.

Water is the only substance that makes people sober, and just when it was broken into their faces, Xueheng and Yang Zong jumped up violently, thinking that something had happened.

"Who doesn't know whether to live or die, dare to break Lao Tzu with water?" Seeing that it was fine, Xue Heng became angry and scolded at those spirit soldiers.

"General, it's the messenger who woke you up." The spirit soldier was about to be furious when he saw Xueheng, so he stopped him and pointed his finger at the messenger.

Xue Heng saw that it was the messenger and pointed out, glanced at Yang Zong, and immediately became serious, and they all walked towards the messenger.

"The two of us finally met just now, and we only drank a few glasses, but I was unexpectedly drunk, and I hope the messenger will not be surprised!"

"Okay, General Xueheng, General Yang Zong, you are the pride of my ghost clan, I hope you can remember the lesson of Guangyuan, don't make mistakes! If it's not me, but the enemy, I think, you know, what will happen, right? ”

"The Messenger teaches us both to keep it in our hearts and never to sin! I don't know what happened today when Emperor Ling asked the messenger to come? ”

"Wait for your orders!" The messenger looked serious and said to Xueheng and Yang Zong.

"Command, Messenger, Please!" Xueheng and Yang Zong worked together, spoke together, and waited for the messenger's order.

"Emperor Chuanling said, life and blood Heng immediately set off, disguised, went to Mingcheng, looking for Ritan, Yueqing is a man and a woman! If you find it, you must not kill it, and you will be caught until the ghost pavilion is found, and if you don't obey, you will be dealt with according to the law of the ghost clan. ”

"We will obey the orders of the Spirit Emperor and never live up to the hopes of the Spirit Emperor." After listening to the order, Xue Heng and Yang Zong wanted to leave the messenger behind, but the messenger acted quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the messenger disappeared.

"Blood brother, this time I went to Mingcheng, far but not close, or should I go with you?" Yang Zong thought about it, although they had captured most of the world, but Mingcheng was not yet their thing, if Xueheng went to be more auspicious, he really didn't know what to do.

"Brother Yang, by all means, Yuncheng and the occupied city must have a general, if you and I go, then it won't be a mess of porridge?"

"But?"

"Okay, you can stay in Yuncheng and wait for the good news of my return!"

"Brother Blood, you're leaving. Come here, pick 500 elite soldiers, go to Mingcheng, and protect the safety of General Blood. ”

"Brother Yang, five hundred elite soldiers, it's too blinking, in my opinion, it's just a hundred!"

Yang Zong whispered: "Since the general said it, then do what the general wants." ”

It was not yet dawn, and it was also early in the morning, but at this moment, the lights were bright, and under the Yuncheng, there were a hundred elite spirit soldiers in disguise, and in front of them, the blood was standing upright and floating, and they were saying goodbye to Yang Zong.

"Blood brother, take care!"

"Brother Yang, take care!" After Xueheng finished talking to Yang Zong, he turned around, and a hundred strong spirit soldiers, divided into dozens of batches, all headed in the direction of Mingcheng.

Xueheng was the last group, and as he went, he ordered the front to speed up the pace, and went to Mingcheng in advance to explore Ritan and Yueqing.