Chapter 106
There is one thing to say, although General Ban Yin is narrow-minded, he has great ambitions and wide-ranging schemes.

Judging from the path he took, it was the path of gathering crowds to become king.

Whether it is conquering the country, forcing monsters to submit, or devouring souls to create an army of ghosts, one can see his ambition to become a king and ancestor.

But now with this move, the ghosts are possessed among the refugees, and with a little provocation, they can pull up an army of refugees.

The fleeing refugees are suffering from hunger and cold, and their spirits and bodies will gradually be pushed to the limit. At that time, there is no need for spells to confuse the mind. If they only use words to incite them, they will be like a ignited mountain fire. .

After thinking about it for a while, Gong Mengbi knew how terrifying it was.

But what is even more tragic is that even if the refugees become a sharp knife in the hands of General Ban Yin, it is impossible for them to survive.

King Wu and Concubine Gui have such ambitions. Although they want to rebel and seize the world, they cannot tolerate the rebellion of the people below.

General Ban Yin is working for them now, and it is impossible to go against their will, so he will only die more and more in the battle, and the final result is that no one can live.

Their blood and unwillingness will ignite their souls and turn them into terrible ghosts. After forming an army, they are military souls.

They wanted to survive, but in the end, their bodies and souls would be eaten up by General Ban Yin.

Gong Mengbi looked up at the sky.

The black clouds are like a black sea, and there are countless small dragons swimming in the sea, which are scattered water vapor.

The huge black dragon has closed its eyes, if it is not still barely maintaining its dragon shape, it is difficult to tell whether it is dead or alive.

Gong Mengbi couldn't wait for the rain to rest, and if he procrastinated, the refugees went crazy, and he couldn't hold back.

And at that time, it was not the fox's business to intervene.

Gong Mengbi sighed, and said to the four ghosts and gods behind him: "The net is closed, Old Qing, go and ask Big Brother to do it."

"Old Bai, you go ask your mother-in-law to come down the mountain."

"Old Hei, Lao Huang, you follow the refugees. The ghost is here, General Ban Yin will not go far, he must be nearby to control, once you find his trace, report it immediately."

Following the order, Gong Mengbi closed his eyes on Fox Slope to rest his mind.

On Fox Slope, there are altars for the Empress of Mount Tai and the Goddess of Yuxian, which were erected when Gong Mengbi summoned the foxes in front of the altar.

Later, the fox prisoner built the fox courtyard, and did not dare to damage the altar, but repaired and beautified it, and enshrined the gods of the empress and goddess in it.

Now the altar is in the center of the Fox Courtyard.

Gong Mengbi used the haze as a tent to cover the fox slope, that is, to cast spells in front of the altar.Afterwards, the incense continued to burn, and the haze did not disperse.

Even though it was raining heavily, the altar was completely dry, and even the incense burning in the copper furnace was not extinguished.

At this moment, Gong Mengbi closed his eyes in front of the altar to rest his mind, concentrating his spirit.

In the silence and concentration, as if the sky was full of glory, he came to the wishing tree again.

Prayer trees, big and small, would move automatically without wind, as if they were welcoming.

These treasures represent the fate, the fate between him and all living beings in the world.

Among them, there are naturally good ties, such as close friends and elders, and there are also bad ties, such as enemies and villains.

Gong Mengbi watched quietly, and the wishing tree gradually disappeared in front of his eyes, and then there were intricate and intertwined strings all over the void.

Earlier, he followed the silk strings to respond to Miss Liang Ji's call, and these strings are actually the threads of fate.

The wishing tree will not show evil fate, because evil fate is not beneficial to practice.

But in these strings, one can clearly see the intertwined edge of good and evil.

He silently recited the name of General Ban Yin, and found a connection with him.

This fringe line has found more strings intertwined with this fringe line.

Like a game of chess, the strings criss-cross, divide the void, and involve everyone involved.

Gong Mengbi twisted the fate of General Ban Yin, thinking: I hope today, I can cut you off.

Although he could see these strings, he was obviously powerless to influence them.You can only rely on peeping to sort out the relevant people and things, confirm them with your own arrangements one by one, and find the most suitable way to deal with them.

For example, at this time, it is to steal the house.

The ghosts and gods in Tsing Yi use the wood energy to fly away, and the water generates wood energy in the five elements, so the wood energy is also stimulated by such a heavy rain.

In this weather, Qingqing and Xuandong two ghosts run the fastest.

Xiangzhu Ridge.

Under a dwarf bamboo, squatting several spirits.

The bamboo leaves of the dwarf bamboo were catalyzed by the spell and became huge, like an umbrella cover, blocking the rain.

There was nothing to do with the mud under his feet, especially for Kang An, a big and strong man, half of his feet were sunk in the mud.

Wenxiu made a trick and became a small one, which landed on Xiang Jun's shoulder.

In addition to the three of them, there was a young man with ram's horns on his head who couldn't open his eyes, and a middle-aged man with black hair on his face, whose hands were as long as his knees.

These few people were hiding under a dwarf bamboo, and they seemed very crowded and couldn't move away.

Fatty Kang asked, "Little Que'er, when are we going to wait?"

How did Wen Xiu know: "Brother Gong just asked me to invite you to come to Xiangzhu Ridge to wait, but he never said how long we would wait."

The young man with the horns who couldn't open his eyes turned his head, halfway through it, he couldn't turn it anymore.

The long-handed middle-aged man grabbed his horn and said, "Be careful not to stab my head."

"Ah, I'm sorry." The young man with the horn didn't turn any further, and asked, "Brother Kang, can your brother do it?"

Kang An scratched his head, feeling a little guilty, but he had a confident look on his face: "Brother Yang, Brother Yuan, you can't trust him, can you still trust me?"

Brother Yuan dug out on his back, pinched out a lice, flicked it with his fingers, and it bounced into the water, "I'm afraid you'll be cheated only because I know who you are."

Fatty Kang was immediately annoyed: "Can I be deceived? My old Kang is also a veteran, can he be deceived? Our brothers are bound by Jinlan, and we are brothers and sisters. He can't deceive me!"

Brother Yuan covered half of his ears, and waited for him to finish: "That's a fox, you, a wild boar that only knows how to eat, can you play with him?"

Wen Xiu quickly said: "Don't talk nonsense, Brother Gong is a good fox."

Brother Yuan rolled his eyes, "Forget it, it's all here."

Mr. Xiang gathered his clothes and said, "Although he is a little liar, he must not be a bad fox. If I had known that he was not a cat, I wouldn't have told him so much... Hey, someone broke in."

Mr. Xiang looked into the forest, and saw a stream of wood qi cruising in the rain, hiding through the trees, and was followed by these monsters.

Wenxiu said loudly, "This way!"

Wood Qi landed in front of several monsters and turned into a ghost in Tsing Yi.

The ghost in Tsing Yi clasped his hands and saluted: "I've seen you seniors, in the name of my master Gong Mengbi, I'm here to invite you all down the mountain."

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