The night is getting darker,

Wang's Wubao, there are only a few candles,

Several figures quietly pulled the rope along the wall and climbed down one by one.

These figures walked lightly, like civet cats, falling silently and walking without a breath.

After a few moments, the figure gradually disappeared.

The remaining moonlight became increasingly blurry, bleak and hazy.

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Chinese army tent,

Mr. Huaishan's practice has reached a critical moment.

He let his hair down, like a madman. When his energy fluctuated, the strands of hair flew up and seemed to stand upright.

"drink!!"

The demon flags trembled, ghosts and gods wept, and various images of the underworld and the underworld flashed one by one on top of the demon flags.

The ghostly aura landed lightly on Mr. Da's palm.

Mr. Da's fingertips were beating, and eighteen Yin seals fell into the underworld one by one when the demon flag revealed its vision.

Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!

The screams echoed endlessly in Mr. Da's ears in a daze.

"Hehehe..."

Gloomy and full of souls, his hoarse laughter echoed around the camp.

"One thousand and eighty ghost soldiers, white bones and soul-refining flags."

It seemed that evil spirits were biting and demon flags were trembling, and amidst all kinds of vicious curses that seemed real and false, Mr. Da's expression remained as usual.

"This treasure flag is finally ready!"

The older man's eyelids drooped, making it difficult to conceal the rise and fall in his chest.

This treasure flag is a sacrificial weapon method of the sect from which Mr. Huaishan comes.

The road is full of darkness, and the road is full of darkness.

It can be regarded as a sacrificial method that favors the path of magic.

One thousand and eighty souls, one and the same, turned into this demon flag. It became a killing weapon that can kill lives at every turn, with mysterious and extreme abilities.

If it hadn't been for this massacre, the number of casualties would have been in the tens of thousands.

He will not have the opportunity to refine this magic flag.

I saw traces of essence slowly floating on the treasure flag.

In order to refine this precious flag, Mr. Da, who was thin and weak and had a serious loss of energy, took his time and breathed slowly, full of energy.

Wisps of essence, invisible to the naked eye, gradually gather together, like smoke and clouds.

Entering through the top door, slowly seeping into Mr. Da’s body.

The withered and decayed body gradually came to life.

The skin relaxes, elasticity is restored, flesh and blood wither, and becomes rosy again.

Mr. Huaishan, feel the cold touch on your fingertips.

"There is still one step left to... realize the true karma!"

His eyes opened and closed, and they looked dim, like the abyss of hell, desolate and miserable.

Mr. Huaishan Da can make Chen Guang, a prince of one side, treat him as an honored guest.

He is a man of real ability and is considered a high-ranking figure among the Nuo Dao Sect.

Although he is not in the realm of [real people], he can call the wind and rain, and understand the yin and yang.

However, this Mr. Huaishan is also a true cultivator. He is the true seed who has reached the level of [Master Trainer] and has the potential to achieve the great cause of [Real Person].

"The way of the real person is to experience the realm of law and the pinnacle of the world. Unfortunately, my lineage is not the right way. It is entangled with cause and effect. It is still a side stream in the Taoist lineage."

"If you make a mistake, you will need to work hard in the future to make up for it."

Mr. Huai Shanda sighed quietly: "If this were not the case, why would I have to live in the mortal world and suffer this crime?"

Refining this square treasure flag will bring great hope, but Mr. Da obviously doesn't have much joy in it.

In the void, a crisis is brewing.

He murmured: "The road to the great road is destined to be lonely!"

"However, with my Taoist skills, I have already settled my mind. Why is my mind still fluctuating?"

"Could it be that during the refining process, the energy and spirit were excessively depleted?"

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misty night,

Xun Shaoyu moved with subtle steps, traveling between many camps.

The dozens of dead soldiers he brought with him were all under Wang's command.

He wanted to take a risk, and these dozens of dead soldiers were indispensable.

The military camps are continuous, adjacent to the civilian houses on both sides, and they are brightly lit.

Xun Shaoyu put his hands behind his hands: "In the past few days, Chen Chujiu has suffered a lot from the repeated night attacks."

"It is impossible for him not to be wary of this. To me, these camps are like dragons and tigers' dens, full of dangers."

However, Wang's Wubao was at the end of its rope, and with no regard for the people's support, the rebels launched a frantic counterattack.

Shou!

You can't keep it for long!

Xun Shaoyu knew this very well and had nothing to do.

If you plan to take a dangerous blow and kill one or two generals, you may be able to make the army collapse without a fight.

These days, to Xun Shaoyu, it feels like a lifetime ago.

All kinds of calculations and planning are like walking a tightrope. One careless move can lead to doom.

With this in mind, Xun Shaoyu dressed in black and set off against the night, led dozens of dead men and sneaked into numerous camps.

With tens of thousands of people and a vast camp, there are many secret orders to ensure unimpeded movement.

Xun Shaoyu quietly led dozens of dead soldiers along the way, without any danger.

However, after approaching the Chinese army, Xun Shaoyu clearly noticed that the strength of these soldiers had skyrocketed.

There are even many smart and capable people who can find out the mistakes and omissions in Xun Shaoyu's profession and cross-examine them endlessly.

In a camp, the bodies of seven or eight soldiers lay limp on the ground, filled with blood.

The dead soldiers squatted down and struck the soldiers who collapsed on the ground one by one.

Xun Shaoyu was imperceptible and shook his head: "It's rare to be confused!"

"Everyone knows something is wrong with us, and they keep questioning us. If we get to the bottom of it, who will die if you don't die..."

Xun Shaoyu couldn't help but feel a little pity for the soldiers.

Of course, this trace of pity could not leave the slightest trace in Xun Shaoyu's cold heart.

"Go, take off these people's armor and let's put them on. Maybe, it's not a bad idea to put on a big show where Li Daitao is stiff!"

A flash of inspiration flashed across his mind. The corners of Xun Shaoyu's mouth gradually formed a smile.

The dead soldiers were silent, peeling off the clothes and armor from these soldiers.

The movements of these dead soldiers were uniform, and there was a faint smell of death in them.

A big business has its own rules and regulations.

The dead soldiers are all raised by one hand. When the children are five or six years old, when they can't remember anything, they are constantly brainwashed and instilled with the idea of ​​loyalty.

As time goes by, your own thoughts and emotions gradually wear away, and your behavior becomes like a machine, and then you are done.

"Let's go!!"

Xun Shaoyu opened the tent, put on the rebel uniform and armor, and walked out in a swaggering manner.

Behind him, there were several dead soldiers, their eyes dancing and deep.

…………

When those soldiers died, a God of Ear Retribution was alarmed.

Ear-repaying gods are the righteous principles of Taoism. To drive away ghosts and evil, you can refine a god of incense and use it to patrol inside and outside.
To be continued...