Seeing countless ghosts rushing over frantically, Wang Zhenling suddenly became wise in a hurry, shouted, grabbed a handful of copper coins and threw them out.

Before those copper coins landed, they had already turned into pieces of money, and the yellow-orange ones fell to the ground, exuding an alluring light.

Although there is money in this world, and the face value is also large, one coin can be worth a thousand copper coins, but there is not much circulation, and it is usually used by the powerful.

At this time, the money was transformed with mana and fell to the ground, which suddenly dazzled the eyes of many ghosts, and produced a great temptation.

Countless ghosts began to compete for money, causing chaos for a while, and they couldn't care about rushing to the convoy again.

However, after a while, Wang Zhenling's face was already ugly: "No...... Bring me a bag of grain?"

"What kind of grain do you want, do you want chestnut rice, melon rice, or rice?"

In a panic, no one knew what Wang Zhenling wanted for the food at such a time?

Wang Zhen laughed angrily and said, "Any kind of food is fine, send it quickly!"

But among these ghost groups, there are not only all kinds of wild ghosts, but also many mountain spirits and wild monsters mixed in.

Those ghosts will be fascinated by the money spilled by Wang Zhenling, but those mountain spirits and wild monsters still pounce towards the convoy.

Fortunately, there was a lot of food in the convoy, and soon someone sent seven or eight bags of grain, but there were all kinds of food.

Wang Zhenling casually opened a bag of chestnut rice, visualized it in his heart, recited a spell in his mouth, and spilled a handful of chestnut rice between casting spells.

Before it landed, these chestnut rice had turned into yellow, orange and orange steamed chestnut rice, which was fragrant.

Even when many people in the convoy smelled it, they suddenly felt hungry in their stomachs, and their stomachs roared like thunder for a while.

At this time, not to mention those ghosts, the general wild ghosts have no incense sacrifices, no luck protection, and they don't even offer blood food, they are hungry and cold, and they are all hungry ghosts.

At this time, when I saw these fragrant chestnut rice, I grabbed it like crazy, but it was a little more intimate than seeing money.

Even those uncivilized mountain spirits and wild monsters who don't know money, but at this time, they will be attracted by the spiritual food transformed by these spells, and they will all compete for it.

It was only at this time that Wang Zhenling breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter how severe the situation is, at least there is a way to delay it for the time being.

There are so many ghosts, and layers of them are pouring out like the tide of the sea.

As soon as the ghost in front was grabbed, it was snatched away by the ghost thing in the back.

And the ghosts in the back have also arrived, pushing and shoving and continuing to approach the convoy.

Wang Zhenling only took a breath, and continued to cast spells and ignite spiritual food.

No matter what kind of food is put in Wang Zhenling's hands and scattered, it will become a delicacy that those ghosts compete for.

It also allowed the whole team to temporarily stabilize the situation!

"I don't know when it is? How long will it be until dawn? If I can make it until dawn, it will be good. If you don't persevere, you're done!"

Even if Wang Zhenling cultivates to the realm of the gods and the underworld, but after all, he is still flesh and blood, and his personal mana is limited after all, so if he goes on like this, I am afraid that he will not be able to hold on in the end.

Not to mention, Wang Zhenling also has to provide a steady stream of mana on the one hand, supporting the spiritual realm in the lower and middle seals.

Otherwise, it may explode in a few minutes and release tens of thousands of ghosts.

At this time, just when Wang Zhenling's mana was almost exhausted, his heart moved slightly, and he had already shouted to Na Yang Fu: "Jun Jun, borrow your scepter and use it!"

At such a time, how could Yang Fu not agree, dare not agree?

The sneer on his forehead rose straight up, and he forced a smile: "Wang Jun just take it, as long as you can survive tonight, you can do whatever you want!"

After saying this, Wang Zhenling took the scepter.

This is the magic weapon of the imperial court, which represents the full power of the imperial court, and itself has incredible power.

To be honest, if Yang Fu is a little more angry, studies and becomes a saint, as long as there is a little light in his heart, he can use the power of this scepter, where will the entire convoy be so embarrassed?

And although Wang Zhenling has the ability to use the scepter, he has no authority!

After all, this scepter was given to Yang Fu, the commander of Lingfu County.

Wang Zhenling has no official appointment, so he can't use this thing.

However, in times of crisis, dead horses should also be treated as live horses.

Wang Zhenling took the scepter, and the first thing he did was to point between his foreheads, and the jade pivot of the two realms flew out, and in an instant, he had already swallowed the scepter into it.

"This time, I'm going to see if this jade pivot can crack the scepter......"

Wang Zhenling secretly said in his heart, and at the same time, he kept in his hands, lit food, and went to feed these ghosts.

The jade pivots of the two realms are constantly turning, and the stars and hexagrams are changing one after another.

In the end, he did not live up to his expectations, and almost half a quarter later, Yushu suddenly stopped, and the scepter fell into Wang Zhenling's hands.

Originally, Wang Zhenling held this scepter as if he were holding an ordinary wooden stick, and there was nothing strange about it.

However, at this time, the scepter Luo was in Wang Zhenling's hands, as if it had come to life, and in an instant, Wang Zhenling seemed to have mastered an incomparably huge amount of power.

In Wang Zhenling's previous life, it is said that there is a Shang Fang sword that can be cut first and then played, and there is also a gold medal arrow that I came to in person.

Those are just legends, not real hammers.

And compared to the real thing, this scepter really has this kind of authority!

The envoy of the festival can command all the officials, ghosts and gods along the way, and can mobilize luck everywhere regardless of time and place.

At this time, the authority of this scepter was cracked by the Jade Hub of the Two Realms, even if it was deep in the mountains, deep into the realm of Lingwu, it belonged to the three areas between Liangzhou and Lingzhou.

However, holding the scepter in his hand still allowed Wang Zhenling to mobilize incomparably powerful luck.

No matter what, at this time, there were no princes in Liangzhou and Lingzhou, and they were still loyal to the imperial court in general!

For a time, the scepter was sacrificed, and a violent wind suddenly appeared, and lightning and thunder roared.

But the luck of Liangzhou and Lizhou, which was far away, was all involved and poured into the scepter.

Wang Zhenling was suddenly overjoyed, he was holding a scepter, which was enough to mobilize his luck at this time.

Countless huge qi fortunes have been channeled and poured into the lower and sealed parts.

Not only did he suppress Xia Jiyin, which was almost unmaintainable, but more importantly, with the infusion of huge power, Xia Jiyin's spiritual realm expanded again.

This time, there is no need for Wang Zhenling's mana to maintain, with the scepter, the mana that has been continuously mobilized is enough to maintain the spiritual realm of Xia Jiyin!

In the blink of an eye, the shadow reappeared, expanding to more than a hundred feet, and had already shrouded several acres of land.