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Chapter 1268 Lao Liu's Conspiracy

While Lao Liu was talking, he flicked his fan and the four ghosts and gods of skinning and cutting appeared in the room at the same time.

The strange thing is that the four ghosts and gods not only lack the spooky and strange aura, but also have a bit of divinity. If the four ghosts and gods appeared in front of ordinary people at another time and place, they would most likely regard them as gods.

Worship.

Old Liu said slowly and authentically: "These are the ghosts and gods I have influenced over the years."

"Back then, they were cursing me every day! Haha..."

The four ghosts and gods did not dare to speak in front of Lao Liu. If they had dared to speak, they would have cursed loudly.

If it weren't for Lao Liu deducting four characters from the Spring and Autumn Slips and hiding them on them, where would the divinity come from in the four of them?

The bit of awe-inspiring righteousness that remained on the broken characters on the Spring and Autumn Bamboo Slips could not kill them, but could even be absorbed and refined by them. However, this process was just like drinking hot water, which could quench thirst, but was very hot.

Yan Xing saw the four ghosts and gods standing in the room with expressionless faces. They simply worshiped Lao Liu to the utmost extent.

But Lao Liu said calmly: "Yan Xing, do you have any tokens that you can give to these four ghosts and gods so that they can contact the Yan family disciples?"

"Yes..." After Yan Xing took out the Yan family's token, he felt uneasy again. He picked up a pen and paper and wrote the names of five people: "These five people are all disciples of the Yan family who can be absolutely trusted. In Banxian Village,

Their status is extremely high, and they can cooperate with you."

"If those disciples still refuse to believe you after seeing the token, you can do this..."

Yan Xing even told some of the secrets of the five people and said: "With the tokens, my notes, and what I just told you, they will definitely cooperate with you."

"On behalf of everyone at Banxian Village, I would like to thank you all!"

As Yan Xing spoke, he bowed to the ground before the four great ghosts and gods.

The four ghosts and gods glanced at Yan Xing with pity, then changed back to expressionless when he raised his head.

Lao Liu nodded and said: "Go! Do what I tell you!"

The four ghosts and gods ducked away, and Old Liu turned around and placed a chessboard: "Yan Xing, how about a game between you and me?"

Yan Xing felt flattered, carefully sat down opposite Lao Liu, and started playing chess with him.

It didn't take long for chaos to break out in Banxian Village. Countless ghosts appeared frequently. Low-level disciples of Banxian Village died violently one after another. Confucian masters put out the fire everywhere, but they were still overwhelmed.

Yan Xing heard the sound of killing outside and couldn't help but stand up, but Lao Liu said lightly: "Yan Xing, you are upset."

"Disciple, I acknowledge my mistake!" Yan Xing said he acknowledged his mistake, but he still felt uneasy in his heart, and even picked up Lao Liu's chess piece absentmindedly.

Lao Liu gently put down the chess pieces and said: "Yan Xing! It seems that you won't feel at ease if I don't tell you my layout!"

In fact, Lao Liu has not been idle these days. He used his identity as Mr. Confessing Soul to get a lot of information from Banxian Manor.

I even got some news that even I didn't know about.

Old Liu looked at Yan Xing and said: "As far as I know, the Yan family was the eldest disciple among the five great Confucian scholars in Banxian Village at that time."

"You should know the purpose of the five great scholars who established Banxian Village back then, right?"

Yan Xing suddenly raised his head and said, "Teacher, is it..."

Old Liu smiled and said nothing, and Yan Xing immediately clasped his fists and said, "Disciple, you talk too much."

Old Liu put down the chess piece and said, "Have you ever thought about why the Xia family wants to cause trouble in Banxian Village?"

Yan Xing suddenly woke up and said: "Is it because of the evil demon under the forest of stele?"

Old Liu sighed: "It seems that the secret of Banxian Village back then was not in the hands of the Yan family. It was the ancestor of the Xia family, the youngest of the five great Confucian scholars."

"Say it this way!"

"The Xia family just created the illusion that the evil demon has escaped. As for whether the evil demon is in the Forest of Steles, only Xia Chuan knows best."

"I released four ghosts and gods to cause trouble in Banxian Village, just to create a dead end for Xia Chuan."

"The evil demon has escaped, so Master Cheng must mobilize the great scholars of the Stele Forest to come out and kill the demon."

"Xia Chuan doesn't dare to stop it, and he can't stop it."

"So, the Forest of Steles is empty, and the Liangjie Hall is about to enter Banxianzhuang from the Forest of Steles. Who will stop the Liangjie Hall? Who will implement Xia Chuan's plan?"

"Only Xia Chuan himself!"

Old Liu put down the chess pieces and said: "Xia Chuan will soon lead people into the Forest of Steles. At that time, the ghosts and gods I released will seal the Forest of Steles from the outside."

"The Demon-Suppressing Stele Forest became the place for the decisive battle between Xia Chuan and Liang Jie Tang."

"The rest of Banxian Village can retreat calmly."

"This..." Yan Xing hesitated for a while and said: "In this case! Will we be too sorry for Liangjietang? After all... after all, they are saving Banxian Village?"

Old Liu shook his head and said: "Yan Xing, remember, the world needs gentlemen, but it cannot only be gentlemen."

"If Banxianzhuang wants to gain a foothold in the world, it needs a villainous Confucian, and even more so a group of ruthless Confucians."

"If Banxian Village can successfully survive the crisis, let Liangjietang take Xia Mengying away!"

"Perhaps in the near future, the Hall of Two Realms will be able to give you a great scholar."

"This..." Yan Xingwei said, "Let the village owner decide on this!"
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