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Chapter 457 Rakshasa Ghost

"He took you to check Si Baihu's badge, and he found it himself..." Looking at Zhao Yu, who had a calm face, An Jianqing was somewhat confused.

How could Zhao Yu be so irritable when he was just a little-known flag officer?

Zhao Yu turned around and looked at Liuzi. The guy smiled innocently and stretched out his hand to scratch his head.

Did you come to your door yourself?

Only An Jianqing and Jiang Yuyan knew about Zhao Yu's selection of dead men. How could he, a small inspection department Xiaoqi, know such a confidential matter?

"you……"

Zhao Yu hesitated to speak. How could he not know the fishy nature of this?

However, when Liuzi stood on the school field, it was already too late.

If you stay, you will become a living dead without a mind if you survive the overbearing power of the natural medicine.

As for leaving, Zhao Yu didn't need to think twice to understand that the six children who left the school tonight might not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

Of course, if he wants to stop all this, he can still do it.

But after going through so many things, Zhao Yu understood that no matter who he was or what he wanted to do, there would always be trade-offs!

"Sir, Liuzi has been with you in the Inspection Department for many years and has never asked you for help, but today..."

Anyone who can enter the Inspection Department is not an idiot at all, and Liuzi naturally understands the dangers involved.

However, he was not willing to just be a small flag officer of the Inspection Department who could not even be hereditary.

"Please help me, sir!"

Liuzi knelt on one knee and looked at Zhao Yu eagerly.

The new emperor's secret decree is that as long as he can be selected into this group of dead soldiers, his five-year-old son can enter the Gongyuan!

"That's all..."

Zhao Yu waved his hand and then signaled Liu Zi to get up.

When everything was ready, An Jianqing ordered two large tanks to be filled with water.

Zhao Yu took out the two sheepskin bags that Erha had given him before, raised his hand and poured the dark medicine inside into the large vat according to the amount.

In an instant, the entire Jinyi Health School was filled with a pungent fishy smell.

On the school field, everyone held a huge sea bowl in their hands. An Jianqing gave an order, and the more than 20 dead soldiers standing in front of everyone took the lead to step forward.

As Zhao Yu and others watched, each of the twenty-odd people scooped up a bowl of black water mixed with heavenly medicine from the large vat and drank it all in one gulp.

The remaining people followed closely, each drinking a bowl of diluted heavenly elixir.

"Woooo..."

Later, when people were still drinking the heavenly medicine one after another, the effect of the medicine had already taken effect on the more than 20 dead soldiers in front.

Even though they had experienced harsh training since childhood, they all fell to the ground with ferocious faces at this moment, reaching out to grab the blood grooves on their necks and chests.

The shrill roar made those who had not yet had time to drink the heavenly elixir tremble with fear.

Several people backed down after seeing the state of these people.

Before they could retreat, a cold light flashed through, and three or five heads fell on the school field.

"When I came here, my commander made it clear that once you step into the Jinyi Guards School Ground, you will no longer be able to control the situation!"

An Jianliang was holding the new embroidered spring knife that was still dripping with blood, and stared at the remaining people coldly and said.

Zhao Yu didn't say much at this time. After all, no information about this kind of thing could be revealed.

The remaining people glanced at the dead heads, then gritted their teeth and stepped forward to drink the heavenly medicine.

Not long after, the entire campus was wailing.

Xiao Liuzi tore his shirt to pieces with a ferocious expression, and grabbed his neck with both hands, as if he wanted to tear out his windpipe.

Time passed little by little, and among the twenty or so dead soldiers who drank the heavenly medicine first, only twelve of them staggered to their feet.

The remaining people were now transformed into corpses with hideous faces.

Seeing the tragic scene in front of him, Zhao Yu somewhat regretted his original decision.

But he also knows that if he wants to achieve that crazy ideal, he must take this step!

Screams, roars, the sound of fingers scratching blood vessels and blood spurting out...

This purgatory-like scene lasted for half an hour.

In the end, out of the nearly 300 people on campus, only 108 people were left!

What surprised Zhao Yu was that Liuzi actually withstood the overbearing power of Tianyao.

Looking at the more than a hundred people standing slightly trembling in front of him, Zhao Yu was somewhat surprised.

The diluted natural medicine is so overbearing, so how did the guy who broke into the Tianxiahui crawl out of the Yaksha Pond alive?

"Sir, there are a total of one hundred and eight people left..."

An Jianqing looked at Zhao Yu with a horrified expression, cupped his fists and bowed.

Having been the commander of the Imperial Guard for decades, he was certainly not shocked by the purgatory-like scene in front of him.

What really shocked An Jianqing was that although the bodies of those dead soldiers who stood up seemed to be unsteady at the moment, the aura that emerged from their bodies made him, an advanced expert, stand on end.

In just half an hour, the young man in front of me has created so many first-class masters!

An Jianqing could tell that as long as any one of these 108 people was picked out after being trimmed, he would not be a match for him!

"Those who have not made it through will be given a pension of five hundred taels each..."

Zhao Yu looked at the horrific corpses, sighed slightly, turned to An Jianqing and said.

"As you command!"

An Jianqing clasped his fists and accepted the order, but his heart was filled with astonishment.

When the supervisory department headquarters was established, he heard that Zhao Yu, a superior officer, was very generous to his subordinates.

Now it seems like that, isn’t it?

You know, in Jinyiwei, if the pension after death can reach 500 taels, it can basically be promoted to a thousand households!

After that, Zhao Yu looked at the 108 people standing on the school field, who gradually recovered some of their physical strength.

With a slight wave of his right hand, black lights instantly pierced the night sky.

When everyone came back to their senses, they realized that in front of everyone's eyes was a sword as black as ink!

These one hundred and eight black swords were taken by Zhao Yu from the sword pool of Sword Worship Villa before.

Ever since Heitong asked Heitong to inquire about the whereabouts of Yakshachi, Zhao Yu had been planning the scene in front of him.

In the new dynasty, there are rivers and lakes in the world, but there are no outstanding warriors.

It is far from enough to rely on Zhao Yu alone to achieve this point.

He needs a terrifying subordinate who will make even the best masters change their minds after hearing it, but the more advanced the martial arts in the world, the more obscure and difficult it is to practice.

Even if Zhao Yu could find ten or eight talented people and train them into beings capable of fighting against top experts, it would take decades of hard work to even think about it.

But Yakshachi could do all of this easily. But the cost of it all made Zhao Yu look a little sideways.

Only at this moment did An Jianqing truly understand what horror was...

More than a hundred dead warriors whose cultivation level is not that of the top masters in the world, coupled with the one hundred and eight black swords that are not magic weapons but are indistinguishable.
Chapter completed!
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