Twilight Boundary Chapter 450

Chapter 450: Handing over money to borrow ghosts

Having seen this demonic corpse surrounded by so many innocent souls earlier, Hu Ma and Lao Abacus also wondered. Since no killings were caused in the surrounding villages and towns, where did this demonic corpse get so many innocent souls to drive it?

 But after eavesdropping on the conversation between the Meng family, Hu Ma had already made a guess, and now looking at it, it turned out to be the case.

The scary thing about General Yin is not actually the monster corpse, but the troops he commands. The more troops he commands, the more dangerous he is. Earlier, when Old Abacus saw this guy running out, he was afraid that it would eat people everywhere, so he Because of this, once the troops are raised, it is difficult to control them.

What is strange is that when this attack came the night before, it had already brought many innocent souls with it, and now after one night, there were even more. The reason is quite simple.

It's just a spiritual talisman.

The young master of the Meng family sewed this spirit-attracting talisman into the demon's corpse, and helped it attract the surrounding souls. Naturally, more and more Yin spirits gathered around it, which was tantamount to taking advantage of human beings. Method, help it recruit troops.

“You can see the big from the small. This talisman of the Meng family is equivalent to having the ability to serve as a guest in the case. It cannot be underestimated in the future..."

After grabbing the talisman, Hu Ma immediately tore it off and threw it at his feet. Sure enough, he saw that the innocent souls following the demon corpse around him suddenly showed signs of struggle and resistance.

 He sighed inwardly, but he had to admit the Meng family's ability.

 The guests in the hall have their own cases, tables, mansions, and palaces.

 Among them, the guest on the case is someone who has just become qualified to build a temple and can only live in a corner. Occasionally, people worship, but they do not sincerely worship.

If they do evil, they will be ghost kings and have their own climate.

“Originally in my plan, this is equivalent to the demon corpse of the client in the case. Thirty or fifty innocent souls are enough to greatly increase my ability, but...”

The Red Lantern Lady in the Mingzhou Red Lantern Club and the four wild gods supported by the Yiqian Sect all belong to this level. Of course, this is just a broad category, and there are many differences between them.

However, then again, the gods in this temple have existed for a long time, and they rarely show their appearance. Especially after the Yi Dynasty took over, they cut down mountains and destroyed temples, and they were almost forgotten by people.

However, while Hu Ma was fighting fiercely with the demon corpse, Tie Jun, the hall official wearing iron armor in the village far away, was also looking at the smiling disciple of the Meng family: "Young Master has hidden the talisman on the demon corpse. , has been discovered by him, and those innocent souls are drifting away. "

If he does good deeds, he is a righteous **** in the world, capable of rewarding good deeds and punishing evil deeds. He is the official of the Yangjian government. When he hears that they are coming, he will set up an incense table and offer three sacrifices.

On the stage, there is a formal temple. It has received incense for many years and has a large number of believers. These believers were pilgrims during life and imps after death. They all followed him around. Whenever he showed up, he would be followed by various disciples. There are hundreds of Lu Xiaogui, and they are very loyal.

"I suppressed General Yin with the general's order, which is equivalent to having an official body. I am waiting for the opportunity to eat my breath, and I hope to speed up the cultivation of the Dharmakaya. However, there are not many opportunities to take this shortcut, mainly because there are not so many A fool cooperates..."

And these hundreds of little ghosts are just following the wind and ritual tents. If they really want to take action, they may not be able to recruit thousands of people and easily turn the state capital into a ghost country.

Of course, there are not always emperors who insist on worshiping a **** in the palace, trying to destroy most of the fortune of the dynasty, destroying his golden body, and slandering his god's name. But that is often a way of seeking death. For For the emperor, it was a business that lost a lot of money.

But generally speaking, most of the people involved in such cases can only rely on their own magic power, or at least they can drive a few lonely ghosts. Although there is momentum, to be honest, it is just ordinary, not much. The portion size is there.

 “Haha, it looks a bit difficult!”

 As for those at home, they are even more influential.

As for the people in the palace, they belong to another level. They have transcended the dynasty, passed down to future generations, and been supported by people from generation to generation. Even the emperor sitting in the Jinluan Palace cannot be disrespectful to him, otherwise he will be infamy.

 “…You still have to listen to the top students!”

Those who have cultivated a golden body, have an official body, and have been sealed by the climate of the dynasty. They have incense and land for generations, and they can sit in one area, control Yin and Yang, one state and one prefecture. All dead people will be punished by him, and all the people under his command will be punished. There are also real ghost generals and dark soldiers.

After tearing up the magic talisman and stepping on it a few times, the demon corpse in front of him rushed forward. Hu Ma turned around and slapped it. At the same time, she was silently expecting in her heart: "So we can only rely on the help of this young master of the Meng family." okay…"

The young master of the Meng family helped General Yin attract so many innocent souls with a spirit-attracting talisman. He could even suppress them, which was equivalent to his ability as a guest on the case.

They are naturally superior to ordinary people and ghosts, but at best, they only have this little identity and ability.

"You said this is General Yin. With all due respect, it is actually far different from the General Yin I know. Without those grievances lingering around, it is just something that can be solved with a slap."

“There are many people in the world who have heard of General Yin, but not many people actually know what General Yin is.”

The Young Master of the Meng family also knew that the spirit-drawing talisman on General Yin's body had been destroyed, but there was no look of surprise on his face. Instead, he smiled and said: "This thing is not an evil spirit, but the Dingding talisman left by the court back then."　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Our in truth is that you are upright and upright. In the Yang world, you can charge into battle, kill thieves and eradicate rebellion, and in the underworld, you can sweep away the rulers and ghosts, and suppress evil and tranquility.'

"In fact, I have also heard from adults in my family that in the early years, if it were not for some things in the Shiting Alliance, I am afraid that the top ten Yin generals would have replaced the famous but inactive generals. The Zhenzheng Mansion, how can we tolerate the arrogance of the Hu family? "

"If I get the General's Order and refine it carefully, I will at least be sure that it will develop the seven-point ability it should have. By then, I might be able to level the entire Mingzhou Prefecture overnight."

"But now, the general's order is still in the hands of the unknown thief, and I can only force it to use 20-30% of its abilities. However, General Tiejun, do you want to see a trick?"

"Within a stick of incense, I asked the little thief who stole the general's order to come and kowtow to me. Do you believe it?"

"oh?"

Tie Jun's lobby officer narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "It seems that the spirit attracting talisman has been destroyed. Is there any other way, Master Meng?"

Young Master Meng smiled and said: "The spirit-attracting talisman can only attract some wilderness wanderers to it. Even if it recruits soldiers, they are only old and weak soldiers. It can only cultivate its characteristics as a Yin general, which can be regarded as sharpening its sword. "

“But if we can find some new souls of the dead and alive, whose karma has not yet been weighed, and the number can be three to five hundred, General Yin will not be like this now..."

 “Three to five hundred souls?”

The Tiejun lobby official frowned and said, "Is it possible that the young master still plans to use the lives of people from several surrounding villages to refine corpses?"

“I can't stop the young master in this matter, but everyone knows that it's me, Tie Jun, who came to eliminate the bandits. I'm afraid my name is…”

 “Attacking people in the village? A living sacrifice?”

When the young man from the Meng family heard this, he smiled, shook his head and said, "My Meng family is not afraid of using such cruel but despicable methods."

　　While he was speaking, he got up, walked out of the ancestral hall, and came to the courtyard. There was a maid who had been holding several trays by the house. When she saw him coming out, she brought the trays to him.

This young man from the Meng family took out a pair of white candles from the tray and inserted them near the gate of the ancestral hall. Then he stretched out his hand and grabbed a pair of white candles from the basin on the tray of another maid. A handful of ashes similar to grass and trees came out and sprinkled them beside the door.

At first glance, it looked like a door on the ground. Then he stood at the door frame, put his fingers together, put them to his lips, and recited a few curses in a low voice.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew around, and the surrounding torches roared. Everyone closed their eyes subconsciously, but only the candles he inserted on both sides of the door, and the plant ashes he scattered on the ground, did not float or scatter in the slightest. .

Just vaguely, a cold wind blew out from the door.

It felt like the door on the ground had become real, but I didn't know where it led to. Just when I was feeling strange, I suddenly heard the sound of chains clattering, and soon, something slowly came out of the door. A strange figure wearing a tall hat and chains.

It emerged from the ground, as if climbing up the stairs and coming out of another world. The iron chain on its body continued to the rear, and it was impressively locked in a row of innocent souls whose number could not be seen at the end of the queue, and whose number was unknown.

 “A ghost?”

General Tiejun couldn't help but frown when he saw it, but his heart trembled obviously: "The Meng family not only has the ability to seal the road to the underworld, but can also call out the things in the underworld?"

While he was watching attentively, he saw this ghost come out. He seemed a little strange as to why he was here. He raised his head and looked to the left and right, mumbling words that no one could understand. It looked like He was drinking and asking something.

The Meng family grabbed a handful of copper coins from the tray in the hand of the third maid, walked up with a smile, and said the same gibbering words, while speaking, they put the copper coins in their hands. , all stuffed into the pocket on the ghost's waist.

The ghost warrior looked at him and seemed a little surprised. He hurriedly waved his hands as if to give in.

The Meng family members were all polite and pressed his hand. After some argument, the ghost pulled one end of the iron chain on his body and handed it into the hands of the Meng family master. He also stretched out his hand and gestured. Got a three.

 “Where do I need three sticks of incense?”

The young master of the Meng family smiled and said, "One stick of incense is enough time."

While he was speaking, he had already grabbed the iron chain, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pull it. Suddenly, a series of indeterminate numbers of innocent souls were pulled out by him. Then he swung his arms, and all they could see were beaming, as follows. He flew towards Shima Town like a dumpling.

 (End of this chapter)

Chapter end