Liaozhai Great Sage

Five of the ten statues of ghost kings collapsed and broke, and the altars in front of them were smashed, leaving only five statues still alive.

It seems that no one is taking care of this temple, not even temple blessings.

"Just borrow this place." Li Xiuyuan thought to himself.

Whoo~!

The dark wind whizzed in and fell outside the temple and turned into three ghost kings, namely the ghost king with long beard, long tongue and red eyes.

"The little ghost has seen the young master." As soon as the three ghost kings arrived, they saluted in unison, showing respect.

Li Xiuyuan looked back at them and said, "I called you here this time to help me with something."

The three ghost kings looked at each other and said, "Young Master, please give me instructions."

Li Xiuyuan said: "You should have heard about the three general soldiers who left the city. I want you to go and get their souls. Yin soldiers and ghosts have limited skills, so I'm afraid they won't be able to get these three general soldiers." Soul, so I have to invite you three ghost kings to go, I wonder if you have the ability to do this?"

"It's not difficult. The little ghost has heard what the yin soldier said. The three general soldiers have the intention of harming others. The evil thoughts turned into black smoke and covered the top of their heads, blocking the light of official luck and fortune. The little ghost took them. His soul is a trivial matter, but the three chief soldiers are in the barracks, and it will take a little time to bring out their souls." The long-bearded ghost king said.

Li Xiuyuan waved his hand and said: "It's okay, just do this before dawn, bring their souls and question them about the crimes they committed, I will make them unconscious for at least ten days, you understand what I mean Is it?"

"Little ghost understands, please rest assured, young master." The long-bearded ghost king responded.

"Go, I'm waiting for your good news in the side hall." Li Xiuyuan said.

The three ghost kings immediately turned into dark winds and roared away, heading straight for the military camp outside the city.

It's not a war at the moment, the soldiers brought by the three general soldiers are all soldiers who have been out of battle for a long time, with little blood and evil spirit, and their ghost king can break into the barracks.

Li Xiuyuan stood with his hands behind his back, watched them leave, and thought to himself: "These three general soldiers are really a disaster. They want to get rid of me, so why don't I want to get rid of them? They plotted to kill me tonight, so I won't do it." You need to be polite, hook their souls first and then send them away. Don’t give them a chance to wait until tomorrow.”

If the vicious and stupid officials are not punished by the court, then let the ghosts and gods punish them.

This is where Li Xiuyuan's idea of ​​co-governance by man and god lies.

When the court is corrupt, the gods will also be corrupt. Only when the two check each other can they supervise each other and make fewer mistakes.

However, the power of the gods is too great, so Li Xiuyuan wants to weaken the power of the gods, otherwise the way to check and balance the two will not work.

Chapter 462 The Spirit of the Army

Just when the three ghost kings acted.

At this moment, the three general soldiers returned to their respective army tents full of anger and calculations.

"I'm dying of cold, this Li Xiuyuan, if I don't kill you, I can't vent my hatred." Zongbing Sun said angrily.

"Come here."

Then he drank again.

"My lord, this subordinate is here." The soldiers outside the big tent came in and cupped their hands.

Sun Zongbing said: "Pass down the military order of this Zongbing, transfer the former archers to Mr. Qian Zongbing, and listen to Qian Zongbing's orders."

"Yes, my lord." The soldiers left quickly, and went to deliver orders in the middle of the night.

Sun Zongbing felt better when he heard the sound of troops being dispatched from outside the account, and then he washed up under the service of his own soldiers, then lay down on the couch in the big tent and fell asleep soundly.

After being frightened for a day and exhausted physically and mentally, Sun Zongbing fell asleep in a short while.

However, it wasn't long before he went to bed early.

Huhu~!

A gust of wind suddenly blew outside the tent, and the gust of wind kept blowing the nearby military tents, as if palms were slapping the tent outside, as if to wake people up.

But the sleeping soldiers were not awakened at all, instead they fell asleep even more deeply.

Seeing how cold the night's strong wind was, the night guard patrolling soldiers also lazily retreated into the military tent, and even the two guards outside the handsome tent shivered from the cold.

"It's so cold at night, let's hide in the nearby military tent, no one from the third level will come here in the middle of the night." A soldier suggested.

The person next to him trembled and said: "That's right, I'm afraid I'm going to be frozen to death in such a cold wind, the commander-in-chief has gone to bed early, and he won't know we're leaving."

After saying that, the two soldiers crossed their arms, trotted away, and quickly slipped into a nearby military tent.

However, just after the two soldiers walked away, suddenly.

"Hoohoo~!"

The cold wind howled, blowing open the curtain of the big tent, and quickly got in.

"Like a lazy soldier, the soul of this chief soldier should be hooked today." A whispered ghostly voice sounded, and it sounded like the cold wind whistling at night, blowing through the small hole and whining.

The oil lamp in the big tent was flickering. Although it was not extinguished, the flame on the wick suddenly shrunk to the minimum, showing a faint blue light.

A tall black figure was reflected on the military tent, striding towards Sun Zongbing who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

Sun Zongbing, who was asleep, babbled a few times in his sleep, his body seemed to feel a little cold, and he shrank involuntarily.

"Sun Qiqian, is Sun Qiqian here?"

A ghostly voice sounded suddenly, moving towards Sun Zongbing quickly.

At this moment, Sun Zongbing's body was getting colder, and he felt a cool breeze blowing over his face in a daze, but he didn't take it seriously, and was still sleeping soundly.

"Sun Qiqian, your fate is up, come with me."

The tall black shadow approached Sun Zongbing's side, and reached out to grab Sun Zongbing's wrist.

"Who are you, and where do you want to take me?" Sun Zongbing's soul instinctively chose to resist.

"Go where you should go, let's go." Sun Zongbing felt his body lighten as the tall black shadow exerted force on his wrist, and the rustling wind rang in his ears.

"Even if you have to leave, let me get dressed. I haven't put on my official uniform yet," Sun Zongbing said.

The tall black shadow said, "Where is your official uniform?"

Sun Zongbing looked around in a daze, only to see the darkness around him, only a handful of lights flickering, and he couldn't see his official uniform.

"The official uniform is not here, where to go." He inspected it and finally said.

The tall black shadow walked forward with his soul without saying much.

Sun Zongbing let this black shadow hold his hand and pull him forward. He couldn't resist at all, but he just let it pull him honestly. When he was leaving, he suddenly saw a faint spot in the military tent. The bright place was hidden in a cloud of black air, and a lion was trapped there in that cloud of black air, roaring at the black shadow, trying to rush out to bite the black shadow, but was stopped again.

The long-bearded ghost king seemed to have seen the lion trapped by the black air, he snorted coldly, waved his hand, and the black air flooded the lion.