At the end of the Northern Song Dynasty as a god stick

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The eunuch's yang energy was weak, and seeing such a turbulent yin and wind, he was so frightened that his back was covered in cold sweat.Only Zhang Shuye was a civil servant, but he was very courageous, holding the sword in his hand, watching how Wen Fei cast spells.

In fact, Wen Fei was also extremely nervous at this time.After all, this is the first time he presides over a ritual, and it is also the first time he has experienced such a situation... I don't know if the spell in memory has any effect?

"Dingling bell..." The bell rang continuously, and Wen Fei kept ringing the bell.Among the Taoist instruments, this thing has always been used as a soul-calling thing.Wen Fei threw out handfuls of paper money, and in the cold wind, the paper money flew around, as if countless ghosts were robbing the money...

It's not like, it's just like that.In Wen Fei's eyes, he could see the ringing of the bell, calling all the lonely ghosts nearby.Most of them are the ghosts who died in the last battle, a large part of them are missing arms and legs, and some intestines are dragging on the ground and crawling around.In such a situation, even if Wen Fei was bold, his heart would always tremble.

These lonely and wild ghosts still retain the tragic state before they died, but this kind of disabled ghost Wen Fei is not wanted.Only ghosts that are better preserved can be sacrificed more easily.

Wen Fei was both surprised and delighted. What surprised him was that so many Xixia people were killed in the last bombing, and there were indeed many lingering ghosts.The good news is that there are so many yin souls, this time I can choose them!

Wen Fei yelled: "Edict!" Wen Fei pointed, and the ghost general received Wen Fei's order.Wen Fei pointed his sword at one of the ghosts in good shape. The ghost was wandering around, but suddenly it froze, and Wen Fei floated involuntarily.

This ghost control formula really works, Wen Fei was greatly relieved.With another trick, the Yin soul was photographed in front of Wen Fei.I am preparing to put it into the magic weapon.

Where did I know that I saw a ghost rushing over.He was still holding a weapon in his hand, and he split the Yin soul in half with a single blow to the head.

Fortunately, the ghost has no fixed shape, even if it is split in half, it can recover immediately, but the yin energy on the body will become lighter.However, it has not waited for the Yin soul to fully recover.Seeing the ghost, with a drag of the blade, he chopped off another arm of the ghost.

Then he grabbed the ghost, his mouth suddenly split open like a crocodile, and he chewed and swallowed the ghost whole.

"It's him!" Wen Fei immediately recognized that this ghost was the master named Wu Bu that he met when he drove a truck into the barracks last time.That time, Wu Bu's bravery and skill left a deep impression on Wen Fei.

He was born to be a hero, and he is also a ghost.This guy was so powerful in life, and he is still a fierce ghost in death!Wen Fei was shocked, and hurriedly made a move. With a pinch of the ghost-controlling formula in his hand, he pointed at Wu Bu.

This technique of controlling ghosts is to control Yin souls with the will of the caster. It is not known whether Wen Fei's cultivation level is too poor, his mental will is not strong enough, or that Wu Bu is too powerful.It just paused for a while, and then shook itself, as if the shackles had been broken.Wen Fei suddenly felt an invisible force bounce back, hit his consciousness, and suddenly felt black in front of his eyes.It took a long time to recover, but the bottom of the nose felt wet, and the wind was blowing cold to the bone, and even the nosebleeds flowed out.

In this way, Li Gui noticed Wen Fei that afternoon.Youdao is when enemies meet each other, and they are extremely jealous.This afternoon, it seems that he still has some memories of his life. When he saw Wen Fei, he let out a silent roar and rushed towards Wen Fei.

Wen Fei panicked all of a sudden, such ghosts don't only have the means of rushing and possessing them.His attack can directly affect his Yanghuo.Wen Fei hurriedly threw the string of talisman papers he had prepared over there, but that afternoon he was a ghost, without physical restraints, his skills seemed to be more flexible, and he rushed towards Wen Fei like lightning.The knife was chopped on Wen Fei's neck.

Li Gui also had no form, and Wen Fei's head didn't fly up with the knife, and blood sprayed three feet straight.Instead, Wen Fei's neck suddenly felt cold, and his whole body tensed up, as if even his heart stopped beating for an instant.

Just like that, the yang fire on Wen Fei's body suddenly dimmed, almost extinguished.This afternoon, being buried was worse than when he was alive, Wen Fei backed away in shock.

Wubu didn't chase after it, and it didn't have a good time.The yang qi in a living person is already very harmful to ghosts, especially for a cultivator like Wen Fei, whose yang qi is much stronger than ordinary people.Just for a moment, the knife in Wu Bu's hand melted like a candle in high temperature.

Taking advantage of such a short time, Wen Fei shouted loudly.Upon receiving the signal, the five hundred Song soldiers over there shook, and hurried over with torches in hand.

The strange flames in Wu Bu's eyes lit up, and there was another big knife in his hand.Then he slashed at Wen Fei, but at this moment, Wen Fei took a deep breath. At the moment of life and death, his head was abnormally clear, and his body suddenly shook, and his ghost came out of his body, transforming into a man wearing a robe and a crown on his head. Ghost Emperor Faxiang, holding the ghost emperor jade seal in one hand, aimed at Wubu.

Li Gui's memory is incomplete, and his wisdom is extremely low, but he can feel a trace of fear from ancient times in this ghost emperor's dharma.

It was just such a trace that made his actions hesitate.Holding the knife, he struggled, as if he wanted to pounce on and kill Wen Fei, his enemy, but he shrank back and didn't dare to approach.

But he didn't know that Wen Fei's ghost emperor's dharma at this time was just achieved, it was just an empty shelf, and it would be broken with a poke.This kind of situation won't last long, just like the donkey is at its wit's end, the tiger won't be frightened by the donkey for too long.

But this little time delay is enough.Five hundred soldiers ran over quickly, and the Yanghuo gathered together, lighting up the surroundings like a huge torch. Of course, only ghosts and spiritual eyes can see it.Before approaching, countless lonely souls and wild ghosts who died in battle all avoided. Na Wubu hesitated for a moment, and was also afraid of the Yanghuo emitted by these five hundred soldiers full of blood and the iron-blooded evil spirit unique to the army.It finally backed away, grabbed a wild ghost with broken legs that was still crawling around in fear on the ground, opened its mouth wide and chewed the ghost with broken legs.

Wen Fei heaved a sigh of relief and hid among these soldiers, now he was safe.But this time, the plan to capture the ghost soldiers failed completely...

the second day, early in the morning

"I'll go back and bring you some cotton clothes!" Wen Fei said.

Zhang Shuye was immediately overjoyed: "There is still food and firewood, and it will be difficult to transport the luggage when it snows heavily."