Chapter Seventy-Two: The Place of the Dead

That Chen Buzhi was satisfied in his heart and wanted to continue to boost morale.

Suddenly, I heard hurried footsteps outside the big tent, and someone whispered outside: "Captain, it's foggy outside, I'm afraid something is wrong!"

"That's not right...... Chen Buzhi frowned slightly, but said with a smile: "Could it be that those demon thieves are impatient, and they actually take the initiative to come to find death?"

"Yes!"

After all, they had never seen a big scene, and there was a commotion, and the townships in the big tent followed the county lieutenant out to watch.

But when I saw that outside the camp, I didn't know when the fog started, it was very dense, and there was a faint sound of grief and crying.

Living in this world, this kind of scene is not too unfamiliar, and everyone's faces have changed and changed.

There is no underworld in this world, and there is no reincarnation. The most heinous sinners were suppressed and sent to the City God Ghost Prison.

And ordinary ghosts are also worshiped by the incense of their own descendants, and under the protection of Yin Virtue, they sleep and rest in the lower earth.

But there are always many ghosts who can't enjoy these ghosts because of their extinction or various reasons, and they can't sleep peacefully in the lower earth, so they can only wander in the yang world.

At the end of winter, the yang energy becomes weaker, but it often roars out on a large scale, harming people's blood and food.

This is also the reason why the government needs to prepare and exorcise ghosts in winter!

It hasn't even taken decades, more than ten years, because these ghosts have accumulated more and more, and they are prone to ghost disasters, so that they attack the inner community, and even the city, and make a hundred ghosts walk at night and so on.

Therefore, in addition to the regular annual exorcism of ghosts, the government also has to hold a large-scale liquidation every five to ten years, and take the initiative to reduce the number of these wild ghosts and prevent them from becoming disasters.

This time, in addition to dealing with the cultivators in the Boundless Mountain, the Xiami County also had the purpose of clearing out the wild ghosts.

Therefore, it is not surprising that the people of this world, especially the countrymen, have seen such a gathering of wild ghosts.

But at this time, this is the place where the army gathers, the soldiers, and the place where the corpses stand!

War is a place of murder and the most vicious spirit.

Not to mention, when people are young and strong, the blood is the most vigorous, and ghosts are afraid.

The place of the barracks, that is thousands of young and strong men gathered in one place, blood and qi are connected, like fire, generally speaking, not to say that it is an ordinary ghost, even if the gods encounter it, they must avoid it!

However, at this time, there were so many wild ghosts gathered outside the barracks, and it seemed to be surrounding, which was unusual no matter how you looked at it!

This is not only Wang Zhenling thought of it, Chen Buzhi thought of it, but many people with a little bit of insight and brains also thought of it.

"Could it be that there is a ghost general or a ghost king among this group of wild ghosts, so that they dare to surround the army?"

Among the wild ghosts, if there is a powerful ghost general, a ghost king, and a ghost who leads a party, he will dare to attack the Li Society, or even the city!

Could it be that the wild ghosts here have appeared powerful ghost creatures, and they have become ghost generals, ghost kings?

If that's the case, that's a shame!

The weakest ghost general is at least at the level of evil ghosts, and it is estimated that only Chen Buzhi will be able to compete with him if he has the official seal of the county lieutenant.

In fact, at this time, it was temporarily organized into an army, and everyone was commensurate with their military positions. But because it's only a temporary military position, a fake word is added!

This is not the meaning of truth or falsehood, but the pretense of borrowing and the right to be false...... In short, it means temporary.

Chen Buzhi is a county soldier who commands a county as a county lieutenant, and he is a fake school captain.

And Wang Zhenling, who commands the soldiers of a township, has the position of a fake military marquis.

There are also fake captains, even chiefs, captains, tun chiefs and so on!

However, this temporary establishment, when the mission is over and the army is disbanded, this position will naturally be gone.

Therefore, what they wore was only the original county lieutenant and the official seal of the wanderer, but there was no corresponding military official seal.

You must know that the military position is much higher than the civilian position, not to mention the real military marquis, but it is a high-ranking official than 600 stones.

And Wang Zhenling, a fake military marquis, is also just a temporary dispatch!

Whether it is good luck or luck, it can be said that it is a world of difference.

What can be used is the luck power of the hundreds of people under his command!

If Wang Zhenling had the official seal of Qu Junhou at this time, then it would be no problem to easily suppress the ghost general.

It's a pity that these are all fake military positions, and they don't have such a strong force.

"Don't guess, go check it out...... Chen San, you go and see ......"

The guard who demonstrated the various realms of Qi Practitioner just now agreed, and his body moved, and he had already rushed outward, directly into the dense fog and ghosts.

Chen San, the name...... It seems that this person is really the son and slave of the Chen family in the river!

Wang Zhenling thought in his heart, it is estimated that this Chen San is also a master cultivated by his family.

Just as he was thinking about it, Chen San had already plunged into the mist, and several black shadows greeted him and surrounded Chen San.

However, Chen San didn't dodge, and directly collided with it, and immediately scattered those few collisions, and it took a while to recover.

Others didn't know if they could see it, but Wang Zhenling could see it clearly, but it was Chen San's true qi that was released into a gang, covering his whole body, and flying over.

After he knocked away the few wild ghosts that were not more than the level of resentful ghosts, he had already disappeared into the thick fog, and he could no longer see his figure.

However, after a while, the thick fog outside surged, and chaos stirred. Before long, there was a loud roar!

Obviously, Chen San had already fought with the powerful ghosts inside.

Many people are worried about whether it will be dangerous for Chen San to go deep into the encirclement like this......

However, Chen Buzhi was full of confidence, and it was not until more than a quarter of an hour later that he saw the rolling in the thick fog getting worse and stronger, but when no one came out, Chen Buzhi's face changed slightly.

At this time, Mr. Feng stood up and said, "Captain, I'll bring someone to pick you up!"

Chen Buzhi hesitated slightly, Wang Zhenling had already smiled and said: "I'll go, Mr. Feng's daughter's body, how can I take the risk!"

Saying this, he didn't wait for an answer, and he had already rushed out of the camp.

As soon as I came into contact with these fogs, I felt a burst of coldness, as if I was about to burrow into the pores of my body, making my hair stand on end.

But no matter how you say it, Wang Zhenling is also a master who has really cultivated to the realm of qi solidification and is building a divine room.

At this time, he also transported his true qi, released it, surrounded himself up and down, and then rushed into the mist.

The black shadow in front of him swayed, his teeth and claws danced, but many resentful ghosts surrounded him.

Wang Zhenling learned that Chen San did not dodge or dodge, and directly ran into it, and ran into those resentful ghosts.

But they just felt like they had hit the top of the cold balloon, and with a few pops, they had already smashed them to pieces.