The cowshed is 1,23 meters wide and more than ten meters long. It is made up of seven or eight pillars and one or two wooden boards.

The livestock in the shed had been slaughtered by this group of officials, and now there are several naked men and women in the empty cowshed.

"Don't move...be honest"

Several bloody fighting men pulled Zhong Qi and tied them to the pillars with thick hemp rope soaked in black dog blood. An old military head with crooked eyebrows and squint eyes whipped a few naked men and women on the side.

Zhong Qi kept closing his eyes and resting, allowing them to tie them to the pillar without resisting. After Shaoqing, several fighting men walked out of the cowshed cursing, and then slowly opened and closed their eyes and looked left and right.

A middle-aged man with a white face and short beard, and several beautiful women with beautiful faces, all of whom were stripped naked, not even her inner collar and trousers. She was naked, covered in white, and covered in hair.

He was tied in the cowshed with a numb expression. When Zhong Qi came, he just floated his eyes, lowered his head, and remained silent.

"Ah... Mr. Liu, are you here too?" Zhong Qi sat cross-legged on the ground, his body tied tightly. Seeing the short-bearded middle-aged man, he found that he was still an old acquaintance.

When Mr. Liu heard this, he raised his head, his face was blue and purple. He looked at Zhong Qi and said in confusion: "I don't know who is sir?"

"Hehe... Master Liu is really a noble man who forgets things. I am Zhong Hongji, Wuzishan, and I came to the master's mansion at the beginning of last year..." Zhong Qi smiled and said.

Wuzishan, Zhong Hongji?

Mr. Liu thought for a while and suddenly remembered that at the beginning of last year, a poor Taoist priest with ragged clothes and ragged clothes came to his family to donate some magic wealth. As a result, he finally made his servant beat him out of the mansion with sticks. The tattered Taoist seemed to be named Zhong.

Seeing the old man's face suddenly appear, Zhong Qi laughed and said, "Why... Master Liu remembered it, hehe, think about it, Master Liu was also the most powerful family in this radius of several miles. Why did he look like this in just a short time?"

Mr. Liu smiled bitterly outside and said, "It was really not necessary to offend Taoists. I hope Taoists don't blame him. Alas... the government army crossed the border and forcibly plundered my husband's property. His wife and daughter were all tortured by these fighters... "

The laughter on Zhong Qi's face slowly subsided. Seeing the female relatives around him sobbing in a low voice, he shook his head and sighed at Mr. Liu, "Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, not that it is not that there is no reward. The time has not come, so Liu Shanren should not be too sad..."

"Ha...Ha... I inherited my ancestral property, not only to repair bridges and roads, but I have never done any evil things. In such a situation, it is also the cause of the evil in my previous life, so that I have today's evil consequences. It's so hard..." Liu Yuanwai said bitterly.

Zhong Qi laughed and shook his head without saying anything. He did not persuade others to be kind without suffering. Zhong Qi was not Liu Yuanwai and did not know what he had happened.

The immortal way is noble, and only talks about this life, not about the past life, just like Zhong Qi will not care about Liu Yuanwai's offense to him in the past, and ignores past grudges, but he will not say much good things to comfort him.

So he was too lazy to talk to him anymore. A few naked and smooth women were placed in front of him. Zhong Qi looked at him with a clear look and observed how the body was different from his own body structure.

Seeing that their bodies were covered with black blue, red and swollen underneath, their faces were numb, and their eyes were staring at the sky without any spirit, Zhong Qi sighed, closed his eyes to rest, and chanted the Taiyi Sutra for Saving Suffering Suffering.

Time passed slowly, and several female family members were taken away by soldiers in turn, and were dragged back to the cowshed like walking corpses. Zhong Qi kept his eyes closed and silently kept his mind.

Until the moon filled the starry sky, about the middle of the night, a slight sound of heart sounded in the cowshed. Mr. Liu and several women who were tortured during the day fell asleep with fatigue, while Zhong Qi, who had been closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, slowly opened his eyes.

"I would like to ask the Five Tangs of the Nine Directions to come quickly to protect me, follow the sky and enter the sky, enter the earth, follow the mountains and the sea, enter the sea, and enter the stream... I would like to ask the Duyang Xian Gong to come to the altar to listen to the tune..." The low spell was like the singing of ghosts and gods, and passed through the heavens of the Dharma Realm, and it was transmitted to Wushan Ghost Camp in a short time. The five generals of Chang from the five routes were all pointing their troops, shuttled through the Yin and Yang, and arrived with the order.

After summoning the soldiers and chanting the spell, Zhong Qi was in the purple palace of the gods, and the fetus light came out of the shell to express his inspiration. He took the divine Qi in the Dui side and blew the rope on his body. With the magic power of the ghost soldiers and ghosts, the rope on his body fell silently.

Facts have proved that even if it was a hemp rope soaked in black dog blood, it was still useless in front of Zhong Qi's own magic power and the magic power of the soldiers under his command.

In the cowshed, straw was flying, and the wind was gushing, and the sound of the whistle and bustle of Liu Yuanwai, who was sleeping soundly, turned over with several women, and his teeth were chewing, as if he was having nightmares at the same time.

However, they were naked, not only were they invaded by the yin energy, but they were trembling with coldness, swept by ghosts and gods, and the yin and yang were striking, and even ghosts were pressing against the bed.

There is only a gust of cold wind in the world, but in the Dharma Realm, there is a golden drum, and the flag is waving. More than a hundred armored soldiers are first, with red eyes and blue faces, and they are surrounded by flags and mills. They are silent and silent. They are divided into five directions, and they are all in the mountains without armor. They are also charming, monsters and lonely souls.

The so-called storm is the evil ghosts, mountain spirits, wild monsters sacrificed by Master Duan Gong, and most of them are mandrills from 100,000 mountains in the southwest, which is the authentic storm.

However, the rampant soldiers who were sacrificed by such mountain spirits and wild monsters were green-faced and fangs, and even three heads and eight arms. They were cruel and cruel and bloody. Not to mention using them, as soon as they were released, they would first slaughter a few towns and use the living people as blood food.

People only see the mage's orders after they have eaten themselves. Generally, mages cannot control them at all and are not taken by Zhong Qi.

The storm soldiers Zhong Qi's storm are actually only ordinary Yin Ghosts who have been cleansed from resentment, so naturally they have no storm soldiers. However, with the Five-Chang Method combined with the storm soldiers and horse altars, this kind of Yin Ghost still retains some of the characteristics of the storm ghosts.

In addition to these days, although Zhong Qi did not sacrifice and refine, the Taoist priests in the General Temple were in full bloom every day, and they were more diligent in worshiping soldiers than their grandfathers and ancestors.

With incense and offerings, these rampant soldiers have the power to be comparable to wild gods. These days they have spread all over the Bashan Mountains and Qinling Mountains, and they are locked in the mountain spirits, wild monsters, and evil gods. They are included in their own organization. In just a short time, the team has expanded several times.

But these new soldiers who came to the world had never been sacrificed by Zhong Qi's magic spells, and they couldn't help but waved like soldiers like armies.

Zhong Qida glanced at it and smiled. Not only did these rampant soldiers come to their own families, but they actually brought the souls of hundreds of mountain spirits and wild monsters. In this way, there is no need to be afraid of the blood and energy of the military camp.

Immediately, I made a spell and chanted the spell, and asked the five ghosts to carry the Yin soldiers to transport Mr. Liu from the cowshed to the outside of the town one by one.

There are several types of ghosts, such as wandering souls, wild ghosts, evil ghosts, and evil ghosts. Most wandering souls and wild ghosts have insufficient souls and limited lifespan, which cannot affect the real material world.

However, evil ghosts and evil ghosts can already appear and barely contact reality. According to their magic power, they can control objects from a few kilograms out of thin air, up to a hundred kilograms of stone.

More than a hundred rampant soldiers are divided into evil ghosts, and they can control objects in the size of two, ranging from a few kilograms to a weight of several kilograms, but with the help of the mountain spirit and wild charm, they can barely be implemented.

These people were fascinated by the aura of ghosts and gods, and were still sleeping. They were moved by the ghosts to the outside of the town. The entire process did not alarm the soldiers in the town.

Zhong Qize was still sitting cross-legged in the cowshed, collecting energy and maintaining spirit, and sensing the Dharma Realm. At about the second hour, the clouds spit out mist and blocking the moonlight. Except for a few whistlemen in the town, it was pitch black and could not see the five fingers.

Inside and outside the cowshed, more than a hundred soldiers led hundreds of ghosts and monsters and bowed together: "Returned to the Duyang Xian Gong's imperial edict, and all ordinary people have been marked and transported to the outside of the town..."

"Okay... After this trip, everyone will offer incense, food and food to reward you for your achievements." A ray of fetal light flew out of the Lumen Gate, manifested itself in the Dharma Realm, and said to the ghosts.

"I dare not claim to be a meritorious person. Issue Duke Duyang has given me a decree, so no one dares not to obey." Before more than a hundred soldiers could answer, the wild charms below were already looking happy and replied.

Incense and Dharma Food are also of great use. Incense can prolong the yin life, Dharma Food can fill the stomach, stabilize the soul, and increase the power of Taoist practice. These days, inspiration is born, there are very few gods, and incense is everywhere, but Dharma Food is difficult to find.

Zhong Qi led a group of Chang'an army, and asked ten ghosts to transport their bodies to hide outside the town. They thought that their fetus was shining out of the shell. They used the ghosts' yin energy to rush into the clouds and fog, and led all the soldiers and horses to fly towards the town.

Zhong Qi's practice is still shallow. In terms of soul, soul, soul, soul, soul, spirit, not to mention the evil spirits, it is not even as powerful as this group of ghosts. Before he reached the realm of gods, he was afraid that wind and rain would blow away the soul, and he did not dare to leave the shell and wander around at will.

But at this time, there were ghosts wrapped in yin energy, which could be called a protective shell, flying in the clouds and fog, and the cold wind from outside blew, and I felt my soul was cool, but it was not like before, like a knife cutting.

Seven or eight hundred ghosts made the yin wind rise into the air. The moon had just broken through the layers of clouds and mist, revealing a little crescent moon, but was covered by a larger yin energy.

At the center, in the Dharma Realm, the blood-red light surged into the sky. Several elves transformed from remnants of souls said to Zhong Qi and the ghosts: "Zhong Xiangong, there is a mortal military camp in front of them. These fighting men have some evil spirits and human luck, but we dare not go there again..."

As the saying goes, people are afraid of ghosts, and ghosts are afraid of people seven times. These soldiers fight for many years and are covered with human lives and are also brave. Generally, ghosts and monsters are timid and afraid to come forward to harm each other.

"You don't have to be afraid. The army is only one or two hundred, and they are already asleep. Although the royal dynasty has great luck, the world has already been divided, and you can't do anything to you. Just snare it..."

Zhong Qi comforted him a few words, and then directed him: "The so-called yang can overcome yin, and yin can also overcome yang. As long as you squeeze into a ball, you can become a ghost realm and rush into the camp, you can break his evil spirit.

After entering the camp, if the yang energy is weak, go directly to his body, pick up a knife and kill it. If you see the yang energy, you guys will work together to suppress him while he is asleep..."
Chapter completed!