On this day, Shurkhan came to an altar.

That's right, this altar is the Eight Banners Shaman Altar.

I saw a dead corpse on the altar opposite Shuerhan, yes, it was the corpse of Song Jianren who had been separated.

Shuerhan was sitting on a cotton mat when he took out a large drum from a bundle of cloth bags, and then beat the gong and drum, and muttered words in his mouth.

"Ah Bu Kaxiong Kulu, Bibala Shuerhan, Xi Ya Ba Ba Tulu Song Jianren Che Long Hill, Fu Kun killed Lin, Fei Yang Gu Yu Ba Jiangyun, Ah Bukai Lili, Silia Lili, Ha sleepy and angry!"

Suddenly, Song Jianren's corpse began to feel conscious, and I saw that the toes of Song Jianren's corpse's hands and feet began to tremble slightly and moved.

Then, a huge, more than thirty zhang huge black mist appeared above Song Jianren's corpse, and I saw that in the middle of the black mist, a resentful face appeared in the middle part.

Shu Erhan looked at the mist and said calmly: "Song Jianren, your entity has faced corruption, and now your body is dead, but your soul is not dead, and now you have returned from the underworld, what do you wish now, just say."

I see, the kind of face on that black mist is Song Jianren's soul consciousness body, that is, the body of the void, that is, an imaginary body, how to say it, something similar to Song Jianren's soul, the concept of the spirit body.

I saw that Song Jianren's spirit body had a sad face, and said angrily: "I, I, I want Yang Xiguang to die without a place to be buried!" And that Li Hao, I want him to split the corpse of five horses, and destroy the soul of the people! ”

Suddenly, Shuerhan clasped his hands together, muttered words in his mouth, and said, "Good, good! Such a powerful resentment is really a danger to the world, so you better go back to the underworld! ”

Suddenly, Shu Erhan waved his big hand, and a streamer flashed, and suddenly, the black mist, that is, Song Jianren's spirit body, disappeared...

Shuerhan stood up, walked to Song Jianren's corpse, looked at Song Jianren's decomposed corpse, and immediately felt sorry for it, and said: "Cough, it is a spiritual and cultural misfortune that the dignified Baturu actually turned into a vengeful devil in the end!"

Suddenly, as soon as Shuerhan's voice fell, suddenly, a cloud of black mist suddenly erupted from above Song Jianren's corpse, directly pushing Shuerhan away, suddenly, Shuerhan took a few steps back, braked suddenly, and resisted with one foot, Shuerhan fixed his eyes, and suddenly, he was shocked, what, how is this possible, Song Jianren's corpse, the severed head and the rotten body were actually recombined together.

Then, Shuerhan looked at the head of Song Jianren's corpse, only to see Song Jianren's face turn his head and look at Shuerhan.

Shuerhan suddenly felt that the situation was not good, and said in shock: "It's not good, the resentment and the flesh have been deformed, and the vengeful devil is about to be resurrected."

Suddenly, as soon as Shu Erhan's words fell, black gas gushed out from Song Jianren's body, forming a huge black mist, and suddenly, enveloping the entire Song Jianren's body.

In the black fog, clouds of lightning flowed one after another on the edge of the black mist.

When the black fog slowly dissipated, there appeared a hideous-looking, rotten body, with a pair of horns like hell demons on his forehead, a mouth full of fangs, a white face, red eyes, a crack in his neck, wearing a blue flag Baturub face iron armor, the devil...

[Resurrection of the Resentful Spirit, Fear Demon King, Song Jianren]

Shu Erhan looked at the hideous-looking devil in front of him, and couldn't help but say: "Song Jianren, your resentment in the yang world is too heavy, I am afraid that if you come to the yang world, I am afraid that you will accidentally injure many innocent lives!"

"Close your beak, as long as you can eliminate Yang Xiguang, I will definitely not come to this yang world in vain!"

Suddenly, Song Jianren raised his head to the sky and roared, his mouth spat out black mist, raised his hands high, and on his fingers, a total of ten light blue claws appeared on his hands.

"Song Jianren, you better turn back to the shore, don't fight with the Hanyang Dynasty, ah no, it's the Ming Empire, don't go against the Ming Empire anymore. Now that the Ming Empire is a new country, its power is not what you can imagine. ”

Shuerhan persuaded bitterly.

Suddenly, a pair of bat wings suddenly grew from the back of the Dreaddemon King Song Jianren, and suddenly, Song Jianren immediately waved the wings behind him and spread his wings and flew high.

I saw the Fear Demon King Song Jianren flying into the sky, and black mist spit out from behind him.

In the sky, a black line of black mist appeared.

At this time, in North Korea.

Li Hao is reorganizing his troops and horses and stepping up training day and night.

At the same time, Pan Gangfeng and Wang Yueban had already arrived at Li Hao's camp.

Li Hao sat in the center of the tent.

Pan Gangfeng and Wang Yueban each sat on Li Hao's left and right, like a pair of right-hand men beside Li Hao.

Li Hao: "General Pan, General Wang, now that the Tokugawa Shogunate's Osaka Castle has been destroyed by the east wind of our Ming Empire, the next battle plan is to send troops in a big way to occupy this Dongying Honshu Island."

Pan Gangfeng: "Lord Commander, in my opinion, sending troops now may not be beneficial to our army, after all, the total strength of the entire Dongying Shogunate is only 100,000 on the surface, but once mobilized, it can definitely become a million lions."

Wang Yueban: "I'll go to his uncle's, can a small small country have such a strong mobilization ability?!"

Li Hao: "I actually hope that Dingyuan General Yin Xiaoshuai can provide more firepower support, whether it is missiles, ammunition or all kinds of turrets, and artillery, that is the best."

"That's right, what fights for war is national strength, and what fights is whether the military weapons of all parties are advanced enough!"

Suddenly, a person walked in from outside the tent, yes, it was Yang Xiguang, I saw Yang Xiguang swaggering in, and said impassionedly.

"Grandpa Yang, you're finally here!" Wang Yueban said respectfully.

"Welcome to Grandpa Yang!" Li Hao and Pan Gangfeng said in unison.

"Hahahaha, I can't imagine that my Ming Dynasty is so amazing, and one day I will finally take the land of Dongying!"

Yang Xiguang's father-in-law was beaming, but his accent was yin and yang.

"Father-in-law, thanks to your love with the Holy Lord, the last general will definitely take the lead in the charge and capture the enemy's head as soon as possible!" Pan Gangfeng said excitedly.

So, Yang Xiguang's father-in-law looked at the map on the table, couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and said: "Oh, it's a pity, there are many mountains and few flat lands in Dongying. I'm afraid it will take a little more time for us to occupy them! ”

"Father-in-law, don't worry, as long as you can manage all these facilities such as our army's food, grass, armor and equipment. If it is proper, then I will do the work of dogs and horses, live up to expectations, and will definitely win the head of Tokugawa's enemies! Li Hao said seriously.

"Very good, just Mr. Li's words, this seat is relieved!"

As soon as Yang Xiguang's father-in-law's voice fell, he immediately walked out of the camp unhurriedly.