Chapter 13 There is no safe land in Kanto, and the war in the Central Plains burns Kyushu (04)

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Wang Yan pondered for a long time, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were already full of tears: "Sir's words, it really makes my generation feel a lot of emotion!" Then he waved his hand and said, "Welcome Mr. back to the camp!"

With that, Grey was surrounded by a group of soldiers and walked towards the enemy camp.

Wang Yanma was followed by a man wearing a round-necked shirt, a virtuous crown, a mustache, and a healthy bronze face.

This person should be Wang Yan's advisor!

The strategist opened his mouth and said to Wang Yan on the horse: "Lord Taiwei, is it so easy to trust this person and let him enter the camp?"

"Li Jianyi, this person can't be trusted at the moment. You send people to take precautions, and only after a period of observation can you be completely convinced. Wang Yan sat on the horse and whispered to Li Jianyi.

"Yes, I know" Li Jianyi retreated after receiving the order.

"Someone, put the gray spirit in prison for me! Send heavy troops to guard it, there must be no mistake!" Wang Yan commanded.

"Yes!" a centurion stepped out and took away the sack of the Great Gray Spirit with his soldiers.

The gray spirit pretended to faint from the inside, but was roughly carried inside the sack and made him dizzy. The Grey Spirit had an urge to beat this guy up.

The ghosts took the gray spirit to a ruined temple and threw him into a broken incense burner.

Gray Daling felt that after he reached the bottom of the incense burner, he didn't land for a long time.

After a while, there was a thud before it hit the floor.

A few stout ghost pawns picked up the gray spirit and threw it into a cell. Then he slammed the door shut.

After waiting for those people to leave, Gray Daling let Candle Xiaotian break the sack on his body and began to look at the environment here in private.

It turned out that the incense burner was just a passage, and below the passage was a passage leading to another dimensional space.

This is the ghost path space!Gray Daling hurriedly used the green towel to flick open the light curtain to prevent the thick yin qi around him from invading his body.

The building he was in was also made of Yin Qi, but no matter how much he hit, he couldn't break up the cell. It's as if they are held together by a strange force, forming these feminine substances in front of them.

The bundle of immortal ropes tied to the gray spirit is actually fake, just an ordinary rope.

The gray spirit looked at the cell next to him, and there was another person two or three cells away from him.

But none of the cells around the Grey Spirit were empty.

In the corridors of the cells, more than a dozen heavily armed soldiers patrolled back and forth.

Gray Daling said to the pen elder: "You quickly use your ancient horse art to draw another person who is exactly like me." Tie him here with a rope and put him in a sack so that he can disguise himself as me!

When the pen elder heard this, he nodded, took out the brush, and it only took two or three minutes to sketch a person exactly like the gray spirit lying on the ground.

At this time, a small group of three soldiers happened to be walking towards his cell.

Frightened, the gray spirit quickly covered the drawn dummy with a sack.

The dummy did not say a word after receiving the order, although this dummy was a dummy. But you can also make some difficult actions and simple thinking logic communication.

The gray spirit breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the soldier go, and after all his busy work, he became a prototype - a mouse carrying a small pocket package.

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