I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 27 Asking God
Li Qingfeng woke up leisurely.

Dim lights, dark side.

The stale and decaying smell lingers.

Intense booze mixed with fresh earthy notes.

Take a deep breath, with the inexplicable fragrance of fermentation.

"here is?"

Li Qingfeng got up from the wooden board, his eyes were still dazed and nervous.

He remembered that he seemed to pass out.

Still in battle.

In a hurry, I didn't know what I was looking for, but just grasped everything around me.

Seeing the soul banner standing quietly aside, Li Qingfeng let out a sigh of relief.

In a short period of time, he lost a lot.

If she loses the Honored Soul Banner again, there will be no day of revenge in this life.

The sword hairpin was not lost, and the Nawu Talisman was still stuck intact in the inner pocket of the bosom.

Pushing away the stone slab in front of him, Li Qingfeng realized that he was in the cellar at home.

It's just that it's not shallow, but sealed into a hole half the height of a person.

The entrance of the cave is blocked by white stone slabs.

Inside the cellar are tamped earth clods and neat rows of flat granite.

Basically, big families have this kind of thing, either to store gold and silver treasures, or to store old wine.

If there is a war, the food stored in it can save lives.

Or wait in the cellar for the rebels to cross the border before coming out.

Obviously, the cellar of Li Qingfeng's house is not big, just to store some wine.

The hole in the inside shows the marks of huge claws.

No need to think about it, it must be Brother Gui who brought him back, dug out a place for him to hide, and hid him in.

Tu Shanjun also had no choice.

At that time, Li Qingfeng's remaining mana was no longer enough to support them to return to the mountain temple.

Can only stop nearby.

The most dangerous place is the safest place.

The Li family was ransacked and wiped out, and the people in the county guard's mansion didn't find this small dark room, and those people never expected that they would return to this place.

No matter how the Sheriff's Office discovered the Li family, judging by Zhang Wanlong's reaction at the time, he might not have recognized Li Qingfeng.

Just like the newly promoted master, he didn't recognize Li Qingfeng immediately.

In Tu Shanjun's view, this matter is full of doubts.

Tears welled up like a fountain, and Li Qingfeng wept silently while hugging the soul banner.

Big tears fell on the face of the soul banner.

dare not speak out.

Even in the dark room cellar, he still can't make a sound.

The soldiers who blockade the county are like vulture hounds who can smell carrion.

Whenever there is a change, they will be aware of it.

These people seldom think about what is right and what is wrong, and executing orders has become instinctive.

High-ranking officials and generous salaries, attractive benefits are the carrots that drive them forward.

They run tirelessly.

chase.

Li Qingfeng fell to his knees on the ground, his body trembling, and wept loudly while hugging the Zunhun Banner.

Even though his face was ferocious and terrifying, there was no movement at all.

The snot and tears mixed with the mud stained the clothes on his body, and his originally handsome face was now covered with blood.

Tu Shanjun was in the soul banner, and touched the eye sockets that were being repaired.

He doesn't comfort people.

The day has to go on.

Sometimes, you need to carry it yourself.

Li Qingfeng was tired from crying, or was already weak, and passed out again.

He clenched the Zunhun Banner tightly, as if grasping the last straw.

The wind and cloud are sweeping, and the sun hangs high in the distance.

Li Qingfeng entered the dream world again.

The top of the mountain.

Dressed in a green shirt and a scholar's gown, there were unstoppable tears on his face.

Still silent.

Seeing the main spirit evil spirit in the honored soul banner again, Li Qingfeng thumped and knelt on the ground, grabbing the ground with his head.

"Brother ghost, I want revenge."

"help me."

"Please."

Li Qingfeng fell to the ground trembling, and closed his eyes tightly.

Tu Shanjun was at a loss, his face was full of astonishment and surprise.

Hesitantly.

It's not that he hesitates to help Li Qingfeng.

They are people in the same boat, in the same boat.

It's just that he didn't expect that Li Qingfeng would do this.

Scholar-bureaucrats have arrogance and think that men have gold under their knees.

Scholars would rather bend than bend.

As a scholar, Li Qingfeng is undoubtedly proud.

He also has the capital to be proud, because being able to be a scholar at this age is definitely an outstanding person.

In the future, he will be elected, Jinshi, and even the number one scholar.

Go out and enter the prime minister, govern the country and secure the country, and leave a name in history.

Finally, draw a successful conclusion to your life.

Today, he knelt down in front of ghosts and gods.

Pray to ghosts and gods to avenge him.

Don't ask common people, ask ghosts and gods.

Perhaps this is the last resort after desperation.

Tu Shanjun helped Li Qingfeng up.

The Scarlet Ghost Eye had already lost all emotions.

He didn't say anything, just put his hand on Li Qingfeng's shoulder.

clapped.

Li Qingfeng's tears seemed to be digging a dike.

He laughed, his eyes narrowed into crescent moons, but he couldn't stop the tears that kept flowing down.

It seems that no matter how you wipe it, you can't finish it.

If you want to take revenge, you need at least one more level, or even two levels.

Absorbed 52 black armored soldiers with savage spirits and ghosts, as well as the new master's souls, there are now [-] ghosts in the Zunhun Banner.

Although the quality is uneven, it has barely made up the hundred ghosts.

Tu Shanjun's strength has also improved further.

Of course, it was still far from breaking through to the sixth level of strength, and these ghosts and ghosts who did not enter the rank were far from enough to make him improve again.

After this battle, he was seriously injured and urgently needed evil energy to restore his ghost body.

When the evil spirit is enough to generate soul, the injury will heal itself.

For now, I can't show up.

That young immortal master has been sitting in the county guard's mansion.

The Black Armored soldiers of the Sheriff's Mansion were not vegetarians either, once Li Qingfeng appeared they would be surrounded by troops.

Ordinary ghosts and ghosts dare not approach the army formation at all.

The only thing that can be used is Zhao Shixian's living soul when he is hit by the strong evil spirit.

But if he releases that third-level qi-training ghost again, it will be a heavy burden on Li Qingfeng.

It won't last long at all.

In Li Qingfeng's heyday, he could only support Tu Shanjun for twenty or thirty breaths.

He wanted to overcome the defense of the young immortal master in such a short period of time.

It cannot be said that it is completely impossible, only that it is difficult, unless the opportunity is particularly good.

But judging from that person's answer, it was impossible for that person to allow Li Qingfeng to kill Zhang Wanlong.

The young immortal master is guarding the Bafang County, and what he kills are demons and ghosts, but he can't kill the county guard, and he will not allow others to kill the county guard.

So that person would rather trade injury for injury than to injure Tu Shanjun and defeat Li Qingfeng.

Li Qingfeng was also seriously injured and needed time to recuperate.

In a word, it is still strength.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Li Qingfeng woke up again.

He no longer cries.

Take out the wound medicine from the Nawu Talisman, take it internally and externally, and tie the wound tightly.

Eat some dry food and drink water.

Li Qingfeng's pale face regained some vitality.

The old injury just went away, and the new injury came again.

The wounds were complicated, followed by excessive blood loss.

It takes effort to heal.

Pulling out mana to take out the Yinhun Pill, Li Qingfeng looked at the egg-sized Soul Pill in his hand with a firm expression, and raised his head to swallow it.

The pure aura turned into roaring mana, absorbing all of it.

The evolutionary ability of the top-grade magic weapon Zunhun Banner can be seen.

Sure enough, as Mr. Tu Shan thought, the most dangerous place is the safest place. Few soldiers set foot in the sealed Li family.

The cost of the Nawu Talisman can last for a while, and there is no need for Li Qingfeng to move.

In the county, you can still find out the news.

As long as Li Qingfeng is not seen by the guarding immortal master, he will not be noticed as a Qi trainer.

Another five days.

The second level of Qi practice.

Li Qingfeng's injury did not heal.

(End of this chapter)