It's just that this soldier was a scholar before he was born, and he was actually regarded as a military advisor by Tie Niu Jing.

By the way, the idea of scaring Yin Shengzhi in a dream was also from this military teacher.

Yin Shengzhi originally thought that this product was also a kind of dog-headed military master with Wu Yong, at most, he would come up with some sweat pills and beat stuffy sticks and the like.

But I didn't expect this person, it should be said that this ghost looks dignified, but the most important thing is that there is a spiritual light on the top of this ghost.

This made Yin Shengzhi feel surprised. In this case, it is clear that the real reading and reading are the bones, and the real readers with clear insight!

Aside from external things such as official position, status, status, and identity, even if he has been a state pastor, Yu Mingren, who has passed the Jinshi examination, may not be able to beat him.

Therefore, it is very rare for the soul to have spiritual light after death, which gathers but does not disperse......

Of course, it is not possible to have only the nature of the mind, and it is not possible without strength.

No matter how much he has aura, in fact, if he didn't have the protection of the Iron Bull Spirit and wandered outside, maybe his soul would have been scattered a long time ago!

In short, no matter what, after Yin Shengzhi saw him, he couldn't help but put away his contempt.

He saluted solemnly and asked, "I would like to ask Mr. Zhou, what is the origin of the nail dragon pile behind the cave mansion, and what is it for?"

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be!" Mr. Zhou humbly said a few words before saying: "This is still done by bald people......"

When the bald people entered Middle-earth, not only countless Taoist sects were unlucky. Even many ghosts and gods are unlucky!

The Taishang Dao method requires a complete Shinto system to operate.

The bald people entered Middle-earth, and naturally they did not let go of these ghosts and gods. In addition to those innate gods, they are helpless, and the ghosts and gods in various places, especially the earthly gods, have ruined the poisonous hands of the bald people.

Just like this big river god, he was nailed to death by the bald man, and then encircled and killed.

This story has been circulated throughout the river, but it has been passed on for a long time, and there are too many versions in circulation, and they have all been deformed.

For example, the name of Shanglong Gorge is that the river god fell and died here......

Needless to say, the King of Qian Wu took refuge in the bald man back then.

When the bald people ruled Middle-earth, they were worshiped as protectors of the Dharma and worshipped at four o'clock.

However, as the people of Middle-earth rose up later, cut wood for soldiers, drove the bald people out of Middle-earth, and even chased and killed them for decades, the extreme northern desert also wanted to kill the bald people.

Those evil gods worshiped by bald people were naturally liquidated by the Great Qi.

Most of the gods who took refuge in the bald people were almost liquidated.

This Qian Wu King dodged fast enough, although he smashed his shrine sacrifice. But he didn't find his lair, so this guy hid for more than a hundred years.

But he didn't expect that the Corpse Demon King would come out again to make trouble.

"The master of the bald man back then nailed a total of forty-nine nail dragon stakes up and down the river.

Most of the stakes have been removed, but a few have disappeared and cannot be found...... This is just one of the nail dragon stakes!

Even if he is a master of the Yuan Shen, if he does not have a powerful magic weapon to protect himself, he may not be able to get close to the nail dragon pile, let alone pull it out.

Therefore, this nail dragon stake has been here for hundreds of years.

If the priest can pull out this nail dragon stake, it can be said that the merit is immeasurable.

After all, this dragon vein of the Great River is one of the main dragon veins of my Middle Earth. If it is damaged, it will also affect my Middle-earth Qi ......"

With what Mr. Zhou said, Yin Shengzhi was in a trance, and it seemed that he was on the train that night, passing by the big river, and suddenly heard a roar.

At this moment, he seemed to see a giant dragon that seemed to be about to fly with its head raised and let out a deafening roar, but it was stuck in the body by several blood-red pillars, and it could not fly, and it turned into a wailing situation.

In an instant, Yin Shengzhi's spirit suddenly came to his senses.

He knew that what he had just seen was not an illusion, but a sense in the dark.

It's like feeling dangerous, and it's also a kind of mind.

What Mr. Zhou said is true, and there will be no falsehood!

"Wait until I take off this nail dragon stake!" Yin Shengzhi said.

"This is a good thing, can you be sure of the sacrificial wine?" said Mr. Zhou.

The corners of Yin Shengzhi's mouth showed an unfathomable smile: "Try it!"

When I returned to the nail dragon stake, I could feel the tremendous pressure.

And the closer you get to the nail dragon pile, the stronger this feeling becomes!

The evil qi became thicker and thicker, and the blood rust on the bronze pillar seemed to turn into boundless viscous bloodstains, flowing down from the pillar, turning into a blood dragon full of resentment, coming towards Yin Shengzhi.

With a bang, the aura of the star gate outside Yin Shengzhi's body exploded when it was still fifty zhang close to the bronze pillar.

The blood dragon seemed to let out a long roar of triumph, and then devoured Yin Shengzhi with a big mouth.

However, it bit a large stone at once, but the hell castle was quietly revealed. Being bitten by the blood dragon seems to have shattered countless teeth.

Although it is said that if the Yuan Shen Zhenren does not have a powerful magic weapon, he will not be able to get close to this nail dragon pile.

However, Yin Shengzhi has a hell castle, especially when the second element god is integrated into this hell castle, he has been able to exert the power of about ten levels.

If you can't even get close to this nail dragon pile with a strength of about level 10, it will be a joke!

It's simply impossible!

With this thought, Yin Shengzhi relied on the Hell Castle to protect each other, and approached the past step by step.

Sure enough, no matter how thick that evil aura is, how can it be stopped?

The blood dragon wrapped around the castle again and again, and was shattered again and again.

Finally, Yin Shengzhi came to the so-called nail dragon stake and reached out to touch it.

"Roaring ......" was like a roar, and endless resentment and hatred poured in, constantly impacting Yin Shengzhi's consciousness.

If it's a different person, you can't bear it at this time.

The resentment accumulated between heaven and earth will impact the past, and even the real people of the Yuan Shen will be injured.

However, the spiritual labyrinth built up by Yin Shengzhi's years of cultivation played a great role at this time, diverting these powerful resentments all the way and buying him great time.

However, the resentment here is too strong and has turned into countless messages.

Each paragraph can be turned into a picture, but the content is death, resentment.

The damage to the dragon vein does not only affect the dragon vein itself, but also affects thousands of living beings, along with death. The more time passes, the more it accumulates.

And the nail dragon pile, which was originally as heavy as Mount Tai, also became lighter after these resentments flowed out.

But Yin Shengzhi's pressure felt heavier and heavier, even if it was his mental labyrinth, at most, he could only hold on for a moment and a half, I was afraid that he would no longer be able to bear it and be filled with these resentments.