This is the original ancient battlefield outside of Huaiyang Fort in Yunshe County. It is said that it was one of the ancient battlefields of the Great War between the Soochow army and Shanyue in this year.

At that time, in the entire Jiangzuo, millions of Shanyue were distributed in most of the Jiangnan areas.

However, with the rise of Soochow, the development of these Jiangnan lands began. Between the two sides, a bloody war began. It took decades for Soochow to finally conquer Shanyue.

However, it also seriously consumed the energy of Dongwu in it, and it did not have the strength to compete with Wei Shu for hegemony.

And in the small plain under this Huai Mountain, it was one of the battlefields left by the two sides at that time.

This can be regarded as a tragic war between two peoples for living space. Until a hundred or two hundred years later, the ground was turned over here, and arrowheads and rotten weapons could still be turned out from time to time.

As Liu Shengzhi gave the spiritual food, he saw that on the ground overgrown with grass, in the pieces of phosphorus fire, clumps of gray mist rose, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into human shapes one by one, and rushed towards those spiritual foods.

Liu Shengzhi didn't pay attention to it, and let these ghosts snatch the soybeans on the ground, but they couldn't eat them anyway.

After waiting for more than half an hour, the yin qi around me became heavier and heavier. There are more and more ghosts coming. Many of them fought each other over spiritual food. Even devour each other!

Liu Shengzhi didn't care, he wasn't very satisfied with these ghosts.

All of them are wandering spirits and wild ghosts, their bodies are not strong, and their ghosts are not condensed. Such ghost things, sacrificing and refining ghost soldiers, are also too bad.

I finally watched it for a long time. A few were picked out. In the midst of the visualization, a little rain fell on those ghosts, which immediately opened their throats. Eat the spiritual food!

It's just that this spiritual food is all practiced by Liu Shengzhi with spells. With a casual move, the ghost thing that swallowed the snack landed in Liu Shengzhi's sleeve.

"Looks like this is the end of the night tonight, there shouldn't be any powerful ghosts around here. Liu Shengzhi thought in his heart, after casting spells here for five or six days in a row, almost all the stronger war ghosts have been captured by Liu Shengzhi.

Almost. There are already more than a hundred ghost soldiers. The quality is quite a lot. As long as you practice it, you will be a ghost soldier of the ghost level.

He was about to explain a few words to the two disciples behind him. But at this time, a yin qi gradually came like a long dragon.

But a ghost soldier marched and slew all the wild ghosts wherever he passed.

Liu Shengzhi let out a "huh". This ghost soldier is naturally not as strong as the ghost soldier under the command of the social government that day. It seems that the armor is not complete, and the number of people is only two or three hundred.

But all the ghost bodies condensed, and suddenly they looked like living people. I know that these ghost soldiers are all strong.

At least it is not much weaker than the ghost soldiers that Liu Shengzhi's own family sacrificed.

Most importantly, these ghost soldiers don't look like the ghosts who died here. Needless to say, the ghosts of the mountains here are very primitive.

And the troops of Dongwu were completely different from the ghost soldiers in front of them.

In front of him, although there were two or three hundred ghost soldiers. Almost all of them have the realm of resentful ghosts, but they are not in Liu Shengzhi's eyes.

What moved Liu Shengzhi was that these ghost soldiers were in rags. Only a few of them had rudimentary armor.

However, they all wiped their foreheads with yellow scarves on their heads. It seems that they are all Yellow Turban Army!

The closer I got, the clearer I see. These ghost soldiers seem to be ghosts who have died in battle, and they are either stuck with feathered arrows or broken knives and broken spears all over their bodies.

Especially the leading generals, they are even more domineering. There was also a faint glow on his body. Looks like a demon at the very least.

However, these ghost soldiers killed all the wild ghosts around them. But he came to the temple and knelt down: "A certain ghost who died in battle came to ask the immortal master to take him in!"

"Who are you waiting for the ghost who died in battle, or the Yellow Turban Army who died in battle, and why did you come to me?" Liu Shengzhi asked in a cold voice.

In my memory, the base camp of the Yellow Turban Army was in Shandong, Hebei and other places in the north, but it did not appear in the south of the Yangtze River. How did these Yellow Turbans appear here?

The ghost general wept and said: "The last general, Zhang Jun, was originally under the command of a great sage and good teacher. Back then, we followed the great sages and good teachers and wanted to build a peaceful and prosperous world. But they were besieged by all kinds of soldiers and horses of the Han family, and we resisted bravely and died on the battlefield.

Naturally, we are not allowed to sacrifice by the imperial court, and we are regarded as stubborn by the people. Therefore, he did not blink his eyes to death, and wandered the world. was originally ignorant, but he awakened and served people......"

When Liu Shengzhi heard this, his heart jumped, and he didn't open his mouth to ask questions. The ghost general said, "The Buddha has risen up and wantonly killed us and other ghosts. Even if we escape from the mountains and forests, we will not be harmed, and we will not let go. Therefore, I could not live in fear. Now I see the immortal master killing the demon monk and opening up a Shinto path by himself.

I'll think about it, it's somewhat useful for the immortal master. Therefore, I came to take refuge! I also asked the immortal master to take him in!"

Liu Shengzhi shouted: "Who are you waiting to wake up?"

"Don't dare to hide the immortal master, it is Jing Yun who holds the seal of the Northern Governance Capital......" Zhang Jun lowered his head and said.

I see, Liu Shengzhi said.

Since the Three Kingdoms at the end of the Han Dynasty, the world has been in constant turmoil, and there will never be peace. Until this Eastern Jin Dynasty, it was still the same.

No one would have imagined that after hundreds of years of war. At the time of the Sui and Tang dynasties, the world was reunited and flourished again.

At this time, whether it is a high-ranking official or a common man. It is all precarious, and this world is called the end of the world.

I have never dared to hope that there will be a day when the world will be peaceful again.

And in the Taoist scriptures, it is even said that the calamity is coming, and the people are evil. There are also fierce ghosts who have died in battle for generations, turning into evil ghosts, wandering the world and mutilating living beings.

In fact, not to mention them, even the gods and spirits in various places are also the objects of being swept away by the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism, these small groups of ghost soldiers who died in battle. You want to come to me, ask for shelter.

According to the terminology of the game, this immortal master is now gaining popularity. In the Shinto ghost path, the prestige is increased by ten, so there are people who come to take refuge......

"You are under my command, and you will do it well. Liu Shengzhi saw that they were sincere, so he said: "Otherwise, my Taoism will not be allowed!"

Zhang Jun was overjoyed when he heard this, and thanked him together.

Liu Shengzhi was thinking, dealing with these ghosts, naturally he couldn't just talk about it. Always give them a little bit of good good, carrots and sticks, so that they can be honest and obedient.

Although Jingyun was an unlucky ghost, he became the captain of the transportation brigade, and he didn't say anything about his own death. Even the Gongyin of Beibi Zhidu has become something in his own pocket.

However, whether these ghost soldiers are sincere or false to take refuge in themselves, they still have to take precautions!

Not to mention, these ghosts are used to being wild outside, and they have long been unruly. These ghost soldiers, if they have not harmed the living people, tell Liu Shengzhi to listen. He didn't believe it.

At this moment, I had some ideas in my heart, and put grain rice on the altar. But it didn't show Sui Hou Zhu directly. (To be continued)