As soon as he finished speaking, a short-bearded warrior jumped out among the ghosts.

"Please give me advice from the city moat Zhao Yi!"

The short-bearded silkworm eyebrows were like thunder, and the flames were all possessed, burning wildly, but unfortunately the fire was not red, but dark green.

Yin Fire!

As the short-bearded warrior spoke, there was a crackling burst sound behind him, like burning wood.

The wedding dress ghost whispered: "Zhi Mu Yanhuo. Master, this person must have died of burning before his life, and the wood was locust. And he was burned to death by torture, and he died of deep resentment, be careful."

Qin Kun thought about something.

Yin Fire!

I have the Great Flame Nether Fire. I once saw that Japanese Onmyoji used the Taiyin Qianzuo Fire in Sakura Yifan Town. This is the third type of ghost fire that I have seen.

Are there so many things to pay attention to here?

"Miss, be careful." Qin Kun didn't understand. The wedding dress ghost seemed to understand, but he didn't say more. Perhaps as a slut, she also needed to keep some secrets.

Chu Qianxun knew it was time to go on stage and walked out slowly.

"There are lights on the candlestick of Huangji, and the Seven-Star Blessing Palace is hidden in Youluo. Fuyu Mountain, Chu Qianxun!"

The vocals were loud, but the short-bearded warrior felt it was a bit tricky.

woman?

"Hehe, Taoist nun, I will not kill the woman if the guy behind you, or the fat man just came out!"

kill?

This word touched Chu Qianxun's nerves.

The disciples of Zhu Sect are not as good as the Fu Sect when fighting with ghosts, and the Judgment family is not as good as the Dou Sect when fighting with others. The Zhong family is never weak!

Those who practice the six sects of Fuyu Mountain have never won the top three in the Mahayana scriptures, although Zhu Zong and the priests have never won the top three!

Chu Qianxun waved his hand and seven lights spread out in front of him.

The sky scar lamp, the soul-guiding lamp, the evil lamp, the gourd lamp, the blood lotus lamp, the firefly lamp, and the flying cloud lamp light up one after another.

The seven lamps are seven stars, corresponding to the Beidou. Chu Qianxun crosses the copper flute and presses it against his lips. A melodious fishing flute resounds throughout the palace.

"Yinlong Flute? Zhulong Calculates? Not good... The Double Dragon Chaos Spirit Array..."

The Ghost King of Gushan stood up and shouted: "Zhao Yi, if you don't take action, you will have no chance!"

Zhao Yi was suspicious and didn't know what the king meant.

Chu Qianxun raised the corner of his mouth and said in his heart: There is no chance anymore.

The stars in the sky turned around, and billions of causal lines appeared in the void. The crystalline causal lines wrapped in silk into cocoons, wrapping Zhao Yi into countless possibilities. The flames of the flying cloud lamp burned Chu Qianxun, and Chu Qianxun disappeared like clouds.

Qin Kun, Wang Qian and all the ghosts were conquered at the same time. At this moment, they also became a cloud of clouds, without their original body, unable to speak, but just a bunch of consciousness, silently observing the city-sharing general Zhao Yi in this unknown world.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and Zhao Yi suddenly realized that he was in a big camp.

He was at a loss and shook his head vigorously. The fog was very heavy around the camp, but the figure was silenced, and soldiers were resting everywhere.

"General Zhao, don't you come and take a break?"

Zhao...General?

Zhao Yi was confused and recalled hard, and then he remembered the person in front of him and said incredibly: "Gu Fang, are you... not dead?"

The soldier looked at Zhao Yi suspiciously: "General Zhao, are you cursing me?"

Zhao Yi swallowed: "No, no, you are dead, the general is dead, and I can't be alive!!!"

The soldier's expression was very strange, and he hurriedly left with the soldiers beside him.

"Wait, Gu Fang! Take me to see the Grand Marshal. There will be a night attack from Tartars tonight!"

Zhao Yi pulled Gu Fang and broke into the coach's tent. Looking at the gray-bearded man in front of him, he shouted: "Master, there will be a night attack in the Tartars tonight!!!"

The gray-bearded man glanced at Zhao Yi and smiled: "The camp defense has been three times more than usual these days. Scouts can visit ten miles outside and rest with peace of mind."

"But, those patrol guards didn't notice it at all!!! The enemy is an elite infantryman, not a cavalry!"

"Rareless! You are confused by the evil words. Do you want to be beheaded?!"

Zhao Yi was pushed out by his personal guards, looking confused.

Then, recalling the tragic situation tonight, he quickly took action.

Qin Kun opened his eyes and looked at the guy silently, sighing in his heart: In the deep line of cause and effect, the consciousness can no longer tell the truth of reality. Could it be that he thought he had traveled back?

This is so tragic.

If you think about Chu Qianxun's ability carefully, you will inevitably feel chilled. Is this the forbidden technique of Zhu Zong?... Is the big ghost broken up from the cause and effect line, and you don't even have to do it yourself.

The night attack came soon, and Qin Kun found that Chu Qianxun chose a very good node, which was the ending that the other party was unable to change. The elite infantry soldiers rushed to the camp, causing riots, and then the sound of iron hoofs appeared, and the cavalry followed.

Destroy the camp, defeat the army, destroy the enemy and destroy the enemy.

Zhao Yi whistled up to the sky, extremely angry, and was captured by the enemy and pushed into the fire pit.

"I won't die! I want to vent my malice and turn into a fierce ghost to take revenge on you for life!!!"

The moment Zhao Yi died and became a ghost, the causal line was suddenly fiddled and he found himself in another place.

At the beginning, when he was standing, a soldier came over and asked, "General Zhao, don't you rest?"

"Gu Fang? You... aren't dead yet?"

And? What does this mean...

The sergeant looked at Zhao Yi like a lunatic, and pulled the sergeant beside him to leave quickly.

Zhao Yi came back to his senses and ran towards the coach's tent.

"Master, there will be a night attack on the Tartars tonight!!!"

The gray-bearded man glanced at Zhao Yi and smiled: "The camp defense has been three times more than usual these days. Scouts can visit ten miles outside and rest with peace of mind."

"Master!"

"presumptuous!"

Not long after, there was a riot in the camp and it was inevitable that the camp would be broken.

A line of cause and effect was burned by Chu Qianxun with seven lamps and candles, forming a dead ring.

Zhao Yi returned to the place he had just made.

"General Zhao..."

"Zhao doesn't want to rest!!!"

Zhao Yi glared at Gu Fang, and Gu Fang's neck shrank. Why is this man the same as the worm in his stomach? I know what he wants to say?

"Then...I'll go and take a break..."

Zhao Yi broke into the coach's tent.

"Master, tonight, the Tartars attacked at night, the battalion defended three times, and the scouts could not defend even if they had ten miles!!!"

The coach was stunned and narrowed his eyes: "Zhao Yi, who gave you the military aircraft that leaked?"

Zhao Yi almost vomited blood.

"Master, it's still time to escape now!"

"Come here, escaped at the last battle and pulled General Zhao out and tied him up!"

The elite enemy troops broke through the camp and burned the tied General Zhao together.

"You can't kill me!!!" Zhao Yi yelled before he died.

Once again, we arrived at the beginning.

"General Zhao..."

Zhao Yi held his forehead and said, "Gu Fang, I won't stop. Also, can you get away..."

Gu Fang's lips twitched and cursed, "Crazy..."

Zhao Yi let out a long sigh, broke into the coach's tent, drew out the knife and chopped the coach with one knife.

The general died with his eyes closed.

The guards around were extremely frightened.

Zhao Yi shouted: "From now on, I have the final say here, sound the gong and prepare for the war!!!"

The military power was not stable and the camp was not allowed to leave the camp. Zhao Yi looked sad and angry, and the stalemate was in a riot in the camp, and the enemy army broke through the camp.

Return to the original place again.

"General Zhao..."

Zhao Yi cut Gu Fang with a knife.
To be continued...