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Chapter 243 The ghost is here, can the monster be far behind?
"Brother Bi Fu, what is Lingyin?"

On the way back, Li Si asked curiously. In fact, he could probably guess a little bit. Thinking about the rune imprint in his mind, could it be the spiritual seal? Is it the spiritual seal inheritance?
"My lord, the spiritual seal is a bridge to communicate with the world, and it is also the necessary foundation for civil and military monks. Only with the spiritual seal can we release powerful power, such as the combat skills cultivated by martial monks, and the supernatural powers cultivated by literary monks. The former can make martial monks His physical body is so powerful that it can be compared with monsters, and the explosive power of the top martial monk can overwhelm mountains and destroy cities with one blow."

"The latter can allow Cultivator Wen to gain more insight into the mysteries between heaven and earth, and transform the power of heaven and earth into his own. It is like a magic plate carved with fairy patterns, which is a representative. In addition, Cultivator Wen can also see stars. Maps, observing the earth's qi, communicating yin and yang, destroying ghosts and gods, setting up magic circles, being good at organs, and knowing history, although they can't fight on the battlefield like martial monks, they can affect the general trend of the world. For example, more than half of the big men in the country are Cultivator Wen was born."

"Is it possible to practice both civil and martial arts?"

"It's possible, but it's extremely difficult. In the 3000 years since the founding of the Great Xia, there have only been three civil and military saints. However, every civil and military saint is a great thing, because only civil and military saints can be in charge. The town is lawless, the demons in the outer town, the history of the upper town, and the future of the lower town, otherwise, what kind of chaos will this world be like?"

Bi Fu said it very carefully. Of course, this is basically a homework that all civil and military monks will know. The young farmer in front of him, even though he is a farmer, is indeed qualified to know, although he doesn't know it.

"Isn't it a monster? How did you become a monster?"

Li Si expressed his surprise.

"Monsters and ghosts are just one kind of monsters, but there is another kind of monsters, which are no different from ordinary people. They take away the bodies of normal people and do rebellious things. This kind is hard to guard against. For example, in the past year, I I heard that in the middle of the country, there are thousands of demons who seize houses, and here in Xixia Pass, dozens of demons that seize houses have been discovered."

Bi Fu had a frightened expression on his face, and Li Si had a frightened expression on his face, Ma De, isn't this referring to the historical contractors and monster lurkers who infiltrated before?
Speaking of which, has anyone noticed his troubles?
With such changes in his mind, Li Si said again: "Brother Bi Fu is really knowledgeable, which opened my eyes as a countryman, but I am still curious. History should refer to the past, and the future refers to the future. Things that haven’t happened, so what’s the matter? Of course, if it’s inconvenient to say, that’s fine.”

Bi Fu didn't react at all, but said: "My lord can become the head of the Tuntian team, so how can you be considered a countryman? Although the Tuntian officials are not as popular as they were hundreds of years ago, they are also officials recognized by the Daxia Law Firm. As for the suppression of history and the future by civil and military sages, I actually heard my teacher say it occasionally, but I don't know the specifics."

"However, I do know that successful civil and military monks can use some special means to go to history to kill the old demons of history, old ghosts of history, like me, a brother who has cultivated into an eighth-rank Wen monk, once went to I went to a dojo of the old demon of history, and the picture he and we painted shocked us. He said that history should be like an ancient tomb. The dead die, the rotten rot, and only need to leave a book, a paragraph of text is the right way , As a result, those heroes in history can actually come back to life, and have countless clones, this is evil."

"My generation, it is our duty to kill evil spirits."

"Unfortunately, my spiritual seal is invalid, and this life is hopeless."

For a while, Bi Fu sighed in melancholy and mourned endlessly, while Li Si was dumbfounded, as if listening to the Arabian Nights.

Well, you living natives actually started to interfere with history...

But it seems that those old devils and old ghosts in history are also interfering in this world, falling in love and killing each other.

I don't know who is right and who is wrong, but there is absolutely no problem with half a catty.

Of course, the root of the problem may not lie in who is right and who is wrong, but that history and the present should never meet. Who caused this result, and who is the culprit?

Anyway, this guy is so wicked.

With a change in his mind, Li Si roughly came to a conclusion that in this world, martial monks are used to suppress and sweep away monsters, that is, they are in charge of the present world, while Wen monks are responsible for invading history, strangling old demons of history, and old demons of history. Ghost, by the way, find out those historical contractors who lurked in.

This world is indeed unfathomable.

For a while, Li Si made up his mind that he would never use the summoning and recruitment functions of the city building order, and what he has shown so far is pretty perfect.

He is the heir of the Qingshan Escort Bureau. He has gone out to serve as an escort for two years. After going through hardships, he led a group of old men to hunt down the monsters and dedicated them to the Tuntian Division to obtain the official position of the Tuntian Team. All of this is reasonable, legal and logical.

The only loophole is how could he have so many fairy stones, but this kind of thing can be solved when using the laws of history to exchange for fairy stones, otherwise how could the laws of history be so cheap?

Having said that, Li Si also plans to stop revealing his wealth on a large scale and buy supplies on a large scale. He has to go hunting.

To wash away his fairy stone wealth by hunting a large number of monsters...

But if he thought about it carefully, wouldn't the catapult he planned to invest in show any flaws?
If at this time there is a cultivator from the present world lurking in his mountain country...

So frightening.

Shaking his head vigorously, Li Si felt that his sense of security was going to be possessed, and there was no need to be so stubborn. What he transformed this time was not the strategic flying stone car that was the first in the history alliance.

The rest of the journey was silent, and after returning to the farmland, Li Si arranged for Bi Fu to live here. Although he can only live in tents here, at least he can eat well.

Afterwards, Li Si anxiously took four monster bone carts, and thirty old men headed by Sangmen Ding went to Qingshan Town. It was time to bring the folks from Qingshanfang.

When passing by Xixia City, he bought ten ice-bound talismans by the way, and returned along the original road.

In the end, the journey was safe and sound, even if Li Si stayed in the wild for a night with excuses, there were no shadows of monsters or ghosts.

At noon the next day, they saw the city wall of Qingshan Town again. The old men held their heads high and their chests held high, as if they were returning home after being rich. It was only when they got closer that they realized that something was wrong. There were no soldiers on the top of the city. The guards, the city gate was in a mess, and the people in a hurry left in carriages, as if a catastrophe was imminent.

The funeral nail asked, and the answer he got made Li Si dumbfounded.

"Run away, the Patriarch of Tianjiafang, who killed thousands of swords, stole the big black black stone, and even took away the treasury of Qingshan Town. Now Qingshan Town has no treasures that can suppress ghosts. Stay here, and wait for the next beast tide to come, and you will definitely die!"

This is really, really fucked!
It took a lot of effort for Li Si and the others to squeeze into the city gate, and they saw that the streets were no longer as prosperous as before. Some weak merchants murder and set fire, committing all sorts of crimes.

People are terrified, like the end of the world.

And this kind of atmosphere is probably the favorite hunting ground for ghosts.

After thinking for a while, Li Si told the mourning nail: "If you have acquaintances, go and persuade them. Don't be in a hurry to leave Qingshan Town. Don't panic. If you are confused, you will be easily attracted by monsters and ghosts." Take this opportunity, let them leave later and be with us, otherwise there may be trouble."

Hearing this, Sangmen Ding nodded, and immediately more than a dozen old men scattered away. Although they used to be down and out, they are all martial masters now, so they can't suffer. Of course, in the past, they were all Qingshan children. A prominent figure in the town.

All the way to Qingshanfang, I saw that the gate of the workshop was closed, and on the roof facing the street, more than a dozen township soldiers were patrolling as if facing a formidable enemy, and the leaders were Wang Shuangxi and Niu Chunhua.

Not bad, the situation in Qingshanfang is at least fairly stable. Of course, another reason is that Qingshanfang doesn't even have a carriage. Even if there is, it has been taken away by Butler Li long ago.

"Young Escort? Great, the young Escorts are back!"

"We are saved!"

Wang Shuangxi stood on the roof, shouting excitedly, her voice was distorted and torn, she knew how much pressure this guy was under, but Niu Chunhua looked puzzled, and more surprised, she didn't think Li Si and the others could live When she came back, she not only came back this time, but also brought back four huge vehicles, which she didn't recognize at all.

"Old Sang, you will deal with the next thing. I have a hunch that something bad will happen tonight in such chaos. I have to make some preparations."

Li Si said in a deep voice, before he hesitated whether to build the most powerful flying stone chariot, but now it seems that some things are really unavoidable, if the ghosts come, will the monsters be far behind?

"Here!"

It is very rare that the death nail officially promises, because as the chief traveler of the former Qingshan Bodyguard Bureau, it is not too easy to take care of some children.

In fact, when the gate of the workshop was opened, Wang Shuangxi, Niu Chunhua and more than a dozen soldiers from the village came down, and when everyone was looking at Li Si, the nail of the mourning door issued a series of orders in a low voice, and in just a moment he controlled the situation. When the situation is broken, his sharp eyes are really like knives, there is nothing he doesn't know, even Li Si, who has no knowledge of Qingshanfang's family background, thinks it is very good, let alone the people of Qingshanfang The people in the neighborhood, even the most tricky and evasive, obediently obeyed.

"My lord, I suggest starting in three days. On the one hand, we need to build a few more carriages. On the other hand, it is also to improve the strength of some martial artists."

At this time, the funeral nail suggested to Li Si, don't look at Qingshan Fang, where most of the people are old, weak, sick and disabled, but just pick out an honest and handicapped man who used to be an excellent traveler, what they lack is only a few Monster meat that can restore their vitality.

And if they were armed, Li Si would immediately have an armed force of nearly 300 people.

"can."

(End of this chapter)