Should the soul

The Duke has a sharp temperament, and it is rare for him to joke with people in a meeting. The people present in the room couldn't hold back, and they all covered their sleeves and couldn't help laughing.Tang Fang had no choice but to wave his hand and pass it off, walked to Yining's side and patted him on the shoulder and sat down: "I'm afraid of you, let's talk, I will cooperate with you today." One sentence: "I really don't know where all your commanding team is dug out from."

The "monster" obviously heard His Royal Highness Anping's words, but his expression remained unchanged. He sorted out the manuscript in his hand and went straight to Zhenggang: "Mr. The number of attackers was one person and one horse, and 26 people were besieged. Now that Taichang Temple and Taishi Temple have been sorted out, the magic circle that His Highness was attacked needs an open and flat area, at least three sides surrounded by hills, and the mobilization volume can reach up to [-]. people."

Speaking of which, Yining looked at Tang Fang again: "Your Highness, at that time you said that it was difficult to move, why is it difficult to move? Is it because your body can't move or is your consciousness broken?"

Tang Fang: "My consciousness is clear, but my physical body suddenly became very heavy, and my limbs seemed to be suddenly covered with three hundred catties of stones, and it was not just me at the time, my mount was also unable to run."

Yining: "The other party can move freely?"

Tang Fang: "Yes, they have no obstacles at all."

Huang Daxian gave a low exclamation, and said in his heart: "It's so powerful."

Taishi Temple: "Then since this magic circle can mobilize at most [-] people, wouldn't it be avoidable as long as there are more than [-] legions moving together during the march?"

Tang Fang looked over in surprise: "Even if the army of [-] people is fighting, it is divided into the front team, the squadron and the back team. Control, the rear team... Forget it," Tang Fang waved his hand, this is not a military meeting, why tell him this, he said: "Anyway, our commander will not be so stupid, watching the tip of the knife go up Just fill in the head."

Zhou Yin lowered his eyes: "One person fighting on the battlefield can occupy 3 feet 5 by 6 feet, about 21 square feet, 21 people fighting, 146 square feet, equivalent to [-] mu in pingmu." Unintelligible lines, and then looked up at Tang Fang: "How much do you bring at least to charge people this time?"

His eyes are quiet and bright.

Tang Fang was caught off guard, and his lips twitched lightly, "Five, five hundred, it won't be less."

"500," Zhou Yin lowered his eyes and drew another stroke: "If the other party has a target and only takes the life of the general, the minimum number is 550, 21 square feet, 11550 square feet, 81 acres, Wen Hongyuan!"

"Here!" There was a loud shout from outside the door.

Zhou Yin threw away the calculation idea that only his core staff could understand, without raising his head, "Let the next door do the calculation immediately, and mark all the terrain surrounded by three mountains from 140 mu to [-] six mu. Let me see later, Taishi Temple!"

Suddenly named Taishi Temple: "Ah... yes!"

Zhou Yin: "Give him the inferred topography from the original record in your hand."

Taishi Temple stiffened immediately, and with an instinct, hurriedly handed over the record page of an ancient book involving the activation of the magic circle to Wen Hongyuan. Tread away.

Zhou Yin: "Continue, next item."

For a moment, everyone couldn't help taking a breath, and they didn't even have time to be amazed: This thing just passed away like this?Yining had already spoken, and he looked at Tang Fang: "Your Highness, I wonder if you interrogated Huota last night, and what was the result of the interrogation?"

Yi Ning originally wanted to interrogate him this morning, but he didn't expect that Huota was accidentally made a fool after Prince Anping took the initiative last night. It really made people wonder what His Highness did last night.

Tang Fang immediately adjusted his thoughts without wasting time, and took out a few pieces of paper from his arms: "I took out all I could. There are currently four priests in the upper level of the White God Sect, one for Huota, one for his twin brother, and one for his twin brother. There is also an old man with a friendly face, like the grandfather next door." He said and passed the portraits in his hand to them one by one. Tang Fang can't read, but he is very sensitive in drawing maps. The four pictures are lifelike, he explained : "The fourth priest seems to be squeezed out and has no right to speak. Take a look."

Taishi Temple was a little shocked after seeing the pass down: "Mr. Kong, it can't just be a portrait, we need a name for the information summary."

Tang Fang was helpless: "Master Tai Shiling, please respect the basic logic of ghost interrogation, okay? If Huota's mouth can use the method of investigating the case to ask Ziwu Yinchou, it won't be mentioned in front of me last night. I can only Explain what I've pried his brains out of."

Han Mu looked at the portrait and asked, "They don't talk to each other? They always have names, right?"

Tang Fang "Nope.

That's the right way to ask him questions, about images, sounds, and images.

Tang Fang: "They were talking, but I couldn't understand what they were saying, it wasn't the Central Plains dialect."

Crowd: ...

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This matter was also a bit confusing for Tang Fang. He took over suddenly yesterday. He didn't know much about the previous situation, so he scratched his head: "Otherwise, you can ask, I already put Huota in his mind last night. I dug through the information and saw a lot, but I don’t know what you need, so you should ask.”

Yining was relieved when he said that, and asked directly: "Can you see the base camp of the White God Sect?"

Tang Fang: "I see."

Yining picked up the pen: "Route."

Tang Fang: "I don't know."

Yining: ...

Tang Fang was afraid that he thought he was evading again, so he explained helplessly: "Really don't ask me like this, what I saw was the internal situation of their base camp, and I don't know how to find it. Daily memories like routes, unless With strong special emotions, people don't deliberately store them so clearly."

God, Tang Fang felt that it was too difficult for him. The elite team in front of him was used to grasping details and specific clues, but all he saw were abstract memories. Not right.

Zhou Yin: "Take your time, don't rush."

Han Mu took a deep breath.

Sure enough, at the critical moment, it was still up to him, who had a lot of dealing with ghosts and gods, to ask the commander, "Your Highness, you said you saw their base camp, what does it look like inside?"

Tang Fang let out a "huh", he saw quite a lot, the inside is very dark, like a cave, with a large capacity, people have sacrifices, believers, things have altars, sacrifices, and strange things It's a strange magic weapon, he thought about what information the person in front of him needs, and he said seriously: "There is my dead body."

For a moment, everyone turned their heads silently.

Tang Fang nodded again in affirmation, and said seriously: "Yes, there is my body there. I also saw a somewhat familiar face there, in his 40s, from the Central Plains, wearing a white robe, I saw it last night I didn’t realize who it was. When the Duke told me this morning, I now think that it should be Lin Jun. He is much older, but his bones are correct. That is Lin Jun. He often stays near my dead body Talk to yourself."

But at this time, no one cares about Lin Jun.

All of a sudden, Huang Daxian and Han Mu became vigilant. The pair of senior brothers looked at each other. Han Mu quickly grabbed the information of Taishi Temple. There are a lot of researches, can your highness describe what they are doing with your body?"

Zhou Yin held his breath and looked at Tang Fang.

Tang Fang recalled vigorously: "There are two big memories I can give you, one is when I just died, I saw them pull out the knife from my heart, and then take the herbal medicine, maybe they were dressing my wound ?I don't understand what they are doing, they seem to be very nervous, like 'fearing that I will die', but I was already dead at that time, and the blood was not bleeding... The second is what I saw in Horta's eyes last night , My body is lying on a whole piece of ice platform, there is light green water on and around the ice platform, it is flowing, very viscous, like tree sap, and the texture is a bit greasy, it looks like gel, touch it It smells... a bit astringent, very warm, not cold, fragrant, like a woody fragrance..."

This will never be something perceived through normal channels. Everyone present realized that he had switched Horta's perspective to describe a distant place.

Zhou Yin looked at Tang Fang's face steadily, his eyes were solemn, because of his thinness, every slight ups and downs and tensions under his forehead and cheekbones were so obvious.Tang Fang closed his eyes, stroked his "injured" heart with one hand, stretched out and touched the other hand in the void, and recounted what he saw and felt in detail. No one disliked him for being slow, and no one bothered him. He, everyone listened with bated breath, realized clearly for the first time: this man... really was him.

After Tang Fang recounted, he opened his eyes, lowered his head and quickly drew two pictures: "I can't see the route inside clearly. It should be like this. It's not coherent. The place where I lie is like this." He sketched quickly , the first one finished painting and subconsciously wanted to show it to Zhou Yin. Zhou Yin pursed his mouth and didn't answer it. rather.

This time, the others probably understood what he was talking about.

But for a while, I didn't know what to ask.

Huang Daxian sniffled: "Your Highness, is your body damaged? Are there any defects in your arms or internal organs?"

The Duke turned his head to the direction where King Anping was away.

Tang Fang: "No."

Han Mu: "Is the body rotten?"

Tang Fang: "No."

Huang Daxian: "Is there any voluntary activity in the body?"

Tang Fang: "No."

Tang Fang couldn't figure out what the pair of juniors asked him for, so he could only explain with his own understanding: "That green thing seems to be raising that body, do you understand the feeling of amber? It's just that it's not condensed. Amber is flowing amber."

What Amber means is that Baishen Sect uses unknown "green juice" to preserve the body, and no matter how long it takes, the body can be preserved as it is. At some point, the Duke came back from the discussion of these people coming and going. , no one can describe his expression, but he is indeed listening intently with firm eyes, not only did not interrupt, but also memorizes any words he encounters, like a helpless husband watching two people who have not given up. The Xinglin famous player argues about his wife's illness.

Finally, Han Mu flipped through an ancient record related to Baishen Sect, took a charcoal pencil to delineate the most likely one, and handed it to Zhou Yin: "Guogong, look, it should be this, 300 years ago on the grassland There is a case of esoteric legends circulated on the Internet. At that time, the internal affairs in the north were chaotic and torn apart. King Amotu was born and established the pattern of eighteen tribes in the grassland. Unfortunately, King Amotu died suddenly at the age of 30, and his 15-year-old son took over as the Great Khan It was hard to convince the crowd, and uncles and uncles from all over the world jointly rebelled, but for some reason, this fierce rebellion was completely subsided in only three months. At that time, there was a legend in the grassland, saying that King Amotu did not die, but changed Became a ghost to guard his youngest son, and the new Great Khan has been accompanied by a silent warrior in black armor since then, and this warrior has been with him for 15 years."

Zhou Yin's expression changed slightly.

Huang Daxian also suddenly thought of something, "Guogong, there is a book "Northern Territory Strange Talk" in Fengyan Pavilion in Nanchang Mansion, and there is indeed a corresponding article in it. It is said that there are sorcery in the north, which can make outstanding military and political leaders People extend their lifespans, resurrect dead bodies, and make them retain the wisdom of their previous lives. In this way, the surviving people are neither alive nor dead, and their power is immortal. Not only can they use their original identities to dispatch subordinates from previous lives, they can even drive ghost soldiers and ghost generals... I remember It is recorded in that book that if you want to do this, you must first meet the two most difficult conditions.”

Yining: "Which two conditions?"

Huang Zhou: "First, keep his body healthy forever, just like when he was alive, and second..." He looked at Tang Fang, his eyes became deep and complicated, Tang Fang held his breath, and Huang Zhou continued his words with difficulty: " Grab the soul of the person and keep the soul by your side."

The people in the room opened their eyes wide, and a layer of goosebumps appeared on their arms unknowingly. Tang Fang only felt a dry throat. Thinking of the Baishen Cult's siege and interception of his soul, he escaped all the way from the border of the three kingdoms. To escape: so it is, so it is, they want to drive themselves to serve them...

"That means..." It is rare for Yi Ning to persist in analyzing the interests in a state of turmoil. He licked his lips, sorted out the clues of Huang Zhou and Han Mu, and came to a conclusion: " In other words, what the White God Sect wants most now is His Highness's soul."

As a staff member, the most important thing is to help the boss analyze what the enemy and the enemy want. Knowing the purpose of the other party can be targeted, defend against their actions, and strive to prevent them all.

Everyone slowly turned their heads, and nodded in a daze: That's the truth.

Then it fell into silence again, and Tang Xin was in a mess. Hearing the people in the room chattering inwardly without showing any expressions, his heart became even more confused: Taishi Temple was terrified and couldn't believe himself. When I came to Qinzheng Hall for a joint meeting, I heard such fantastic remarks. Han Mu, Huang Daxian, and even Yi Ning felt cold fear and confusion in their hearts. They didn't understand how the opponent could come up with such a thing. With one move, in these thoughts, a thin and distinctive voice was suddenly involved, not fear, but luck, not fear, but vague joy.

Tang Xin thumped his head, turned his head to the side, and stared blankly at the silent Zhou Yin.

I saw him with his head down, cold white skin, clear and high bridge of nose, his cheeks that had been tense just now unexpectedly relaxed, although his face was still sullen, it seemed that just now, he was in the endless darkness Grabbing a real straw, a gleam of hope suddenly flashed in his drooping eyes.