Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

And the burnt wooden plaque on the big black sandalwood chair was the soul token of the general guarding with him, it had been completely burned by the unknown flame, not even a trace of breath escaped!

The more he thought about it, the more ugly Hua Jinlin's face became.

Now he is still in control of the situation, but no matter what the reason is, His Highness's wrath will inevitably affect him. Seeing that His Highness's birthday is approaching, without a great general, His Highness will definitely be furious.

Hua Jinlin followed King Qing all his life, and he understood King Qing's temperament best.

Prince Qing is stern and selfless.

Whether it is a confidant or a relative, as long as His Highness's great cause is delayed, he will definitely be punished, and no one has any shame.

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy Hua Jinlin felt.

Looking up at the hundreds of wooden barrels exuding a dark atmosphere on the opposite side, Hua Jinlin's eyes wandered.

That is the yin energy accumulated for His Highness's birthday, and it will be presented in time every year on His Highness's birthday.

Looking at a series of wooden barrels, Hua Jinlin, the ghost county magistrate in official clothes, thought and thought, cleared his throat, raised his head and called out, "Left and right."

"exist!"

The guards on the left and right holding iron chain lock sticks gave a low shout, took a heavy step forward, and turned to Hua Jinlin, with a terrifying reputation.

"Order to go on, order all the registered ghost soldiers to collect a large amount of dead energy, Yin energy and living energy."

Hua Jinlin took out a piece of wooden stick casually, and threw it on the ground just like an arrow drawn in Pinglin years.

One of the leading ghosts bent down to pick up the wooden stick, saluted again, and said in a low voice, "my lord, from my humble opinion, it is not necessary to use all the ghosts in the hospital."

Hua Jinlin stood up slowly, with firm eyes: "Not only this hospital, but also all the dead and dark qi within a radius of ten miles around this hospital. Don't neglect it, don't leave it behind, you know?"

"promise!"

The messenger agreed heavily, turned around and left with the command arrow in his hand, the ghost soldiers who had been standing in the copper row set off one after another, followed the messenger, and walked to both sides of the abandoned warehouse.

Seeing the ghost messenger dispatched, Hua Jinlin's face eased a lot, and he sat back on his official chair, the mood of the ghost county magistrate gradually calmed down.

Today's Highness urgently needs to expand his strength. Every ghost general cherishes it very much. If he wants to escape from it, he must enshrine the Yin Qi that satisfies His Highness to make up for the loss of the ghost general. escape from this disaster.

That's why Hua Jinlin, who was extremely cautious both during his life and after his death, had no choice but to act dangerously. He suppressed a large amount of yin and death energy and presented it as a birthday present, so that His Highness would not be outraged.

Since ancient times, accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. As a counselor, how could Hua Jinlin not know.

After a stick of incense, the ghosts in the abandoned warehouse, which were densely packed, were almost empty, and thousands of ghosts scattered around the hospital.

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Qingyao Mountain.

In the shade behind the mountain is a lush forest.

Under an extremely tall and straight pine tree, a low grave was erected.

There is no stele on the grave, only an open jar of white wine.

Not far from the tomb, there is a bean field surrounded by a fence. The bean field is lush, and the pods are particularly thick.

That was Lu Chen's preparations for turning beans into soldiers.

As one of Tiangang's 36 supernatural powers, Sprinkling Beans into Soldiers is extremely powerful when used properly, and it can also prevent Lu Chen from being too evil and messy.

Ever since he inherited the supernatural powers of Tiangang, Lu Chen has been preparing the bean field. The bean fruit used to spread beans into soldiers is different from ordinary bean fruit. It needs to be carefully cultivated and planted with divine power when it germinates, so that it will have such a magical effect.

Under the nourishment of divine power and Taoist incense, the beans and fruits have matured in just a few days.

Just waiting for Lu Chen to pick and refine them, they can be transformed into golden armored soldiers.

In front of the tomb, Lu Chen stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the new tomb, silent.

Now that he has agreed to this promise, Lu Chen must keep his promise.

If it was other evil cultivators, Lu Chen would definitely not do this easily.

Compared with other evil cultivators, Chu Sen is more like a pure warrior.

Although he kills people like hemp and has a lot of blood debts in his hands, he does not use human souls and flesh and blood as resources for cultivation, which is the difference from those people.

Lu Chen pointed lightly, and the wine jars on the tomb slowly floated up, filling a circle around the tomb.

"According to your request, this is the tallest Jinsong on my mountain."

The last drop of wine dripped from the wine jar, Lu Chen said softly: "This is a good resting place, you can sleep forever here."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Chen's eyebrows frowned.

Turning his head and looking, there was a tabby cat half-hidden in the shadows under the bushes a hundred meters away, watching Lu Chen secretly.

Seeing Lu Chen turn his head, Huamao was visibly startled, and was about to run away.

But just after two steps, Huamao felt that he couldn't run anymore, as if he was suddenly enveloped by some breath, and couldn't take a step forward at all.

Lu Chen hooked his hand slightly, and the cat flew towards it quickly, and was held in the hands of the young Taoist priest.

The flower cat kept struggling in Lu Chen's hands, but no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't shake the big hands that looked like iron pincers.

"Who asked you to come?"

With the release of an electric current from the fingertips, Huamao's muscles instantly became tense and hard, unable to move.

The flower cat looked at Lu Chen in horror, and meowed a few times.

This is just an ordinary bird that has opened up its intelligence, and it does not have demon power at all. It is worse than the yellow dog in Qingyun Temple, and it has not reached the level of refining the bones to speak human words.

It was also because of this that it was able to get so close to Lu Chen.

Today's Lu Chen is not what it used to be.

If there are spirits with demon power in their bodies, as long as they are within half a mile of Lu Chen, they will not be able to escape Lu Chen's six senses.

Watching the cat faltering for a long time, Lu Chen was still not sure what the cat meant. There was no way of taming animals in the Taoist tradition, and he couldn't understand the answer of this ordinary intelligent bird.

Lu Chen thought for a while, and forgot to glance at the lonely tomb without a stele. There was a ripple in the space behind him. The next moment, the figure of the young Taoist priest suddenly disappeared in place.

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Clear Cloud View.

Compared with Lu Chen, who was battered among the pilgrims, Qing Han was obviously more relaxed.