At the end of the Ming Dynasty, I freely traveled through Yangshen

Chapter 104: Soul-Calling Banner Hall of Heroes 5-4 Please order first!
People like Qing Ming didn't take him as the leader of the Izumo Kingdom at all. Even now, they still don't seem to have him. This is simply a complete disregard for him.

Didn't you talk about peace talks before?
Although Chan Guizang knew that everything in the peace talks was fake, why didn't he say a word now?What does this look like? Are you saying that you, the leader of the country, are fake?
"Prince Da Ming!"

Just when Zen Guizang couldn't bear it any longer, he was about to speak first.

"Shh!"

Zhu Cixiang turned his head to look at Chan Guizang and made a silent gesture to him. Zhu Cixiang slowly walked towards the dark flag on the other side of the treasure box and touched it with his hand.

Seeing that Zhu Cixiang ignored him, Chan Guizang was ashamed and annoyed, but he couldn't speak. After all, he was the loser and he was the loser now. If he didn't want to die a useless person, he just shut up.

Zhu Cixiang touched the dark flag and felt it was familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere. He thought about it and found that it was in his memory. There were similar fragments in the memory of senior Feng Longzi in his early years.

It was a chaotic battlefield. Countless corpses and yakshas were flying in the sky, wreaking havoc on the earth, destroying villages one after another. When people were shouting in despair, thunder exploded in the sky, and Feng Longzi stirred up with the power of thunder, killing corpses all over the sky. Ghost, save the common people.

But there are endless corpses and ghosts. Countless celestial corpses, yakshas, ​​Shura, and ghosts emerge one after another and attack Feng Longzi. It turns out that there is a successor of Wugui Tao in the secret who uses a soul-calling flag to release the evil spirits, cholera the common people, and after a hard battle, finally This person was found by Feng Longzi and killed with one palm.

"This is the soul-calling banner!"

Zhu Cixiang immediately recognized the origin of this thing and said in a low voice, "And it's the soul-calling flag of the Witch Ghost Path!"

"It's a pity, it's a pity. This thing is only broken. It should only be one-third. I don't know if it can still be used."

Looking at the soul-calling flag in front of him, which was only one-third of its size, Zhu Cixiang shook his head repeatedly. Although he didn't know why there was something from the Witch Ghost Way in the Izumo treasury, since it appeared, it had its own reason, but this Currently, there is only one-third of the Soul-Calling Banner, which is a bit of a headache. After all, I don’t know if it can be used.

But he still decided to give it a try. If it works, then Zhu Cixiang will make a profit, and he will find a treasure if he misses it.

"amnesty!"

Zhu Cixi made a seal, and his mind stirred up the Sky-shattering relics. His whole soul cultivation was blessed to the state of expelling objects. In front of him, he saw this dark flag floating automatically without wind. In the air, Zhu Cixiang's thoughts suddenly melted into the sight of this broken flag.

【it works! 】

Zhu Cixiang felt happy, feeling that he almost knew some details, and decided to study it slowly in the future to explore the specific use of the soul-calling flag, just when he was about to take back the power of the soul.

gurgling!

The power of the soul was absorbed into this banner like a stream, and Zhu Cihuang felt that he was trapped in it all at once. Countless thoughts were sucked away by this banner in his whole brain, including some of the blessings of the Shocking Relic. The power also dissipated instantly.

This suction force is very strange. The shocking relics in Zhu Cixiang's mouth are emitting thunderous light, which must be mobilized to resist the suction force of the flag.

"what?"

"It's Guixie!"

The regent on the side had very good eyesight. He immediately saw that something was wrong, and he threw a drop of blood at the flag in front of Zhu Cixiang!

Shit!As soon as Zenjin's blood, which is close to the cultivation level of the master, is thrown out, it disperses an extremely deep black mist, and the fiery masculinity warms Zhu Cihong for a moment. Afterwards, Zhu Cihong closes his eyes, as if Found some different changes.

[There are fewer points in my mind! 】

As soon as he opened his eyes, he noticed something different. Zhu Cixiang found that all the dim light spots in his mind had disappeared. Instead, his soul cultivation and blessing cultivation had returned. , and he also sensed that there were some weak souls in the flag in front of him.

Zhu Cixiang knew very well what those dim light spots represented. They represented the soldiers of the Tianming Army who died during the Ming Dynasty's external military expansion.

There were more than 150 people in total, which didn't seem like many, but it was more than 150 lives. Originally, these people were dead, and there was nothing Zhu Cihong could do about it. After all, there was no way to fight without death.

But now it's as if there is a new option suddenly available. I will have the opportunity to resurrect these heroes in the future!

The sacrifice, the Hall of Valor must be arranged, as if the world of the Yang God can still be enshrined as a god after death, this thing must also be arranged!
"Prince, are you feeling better?"

The regent Chan Jinduo saw something was wrong, he stepped forward to support Zhu Cihong, and asked with concern, "Or did you find something?"

"I'm fine."

"Thank you for your contribution to me just now. If it weren't for you, I would have had to waste some time dealing with this evil spirit."

Shaking his head, Zhu Cixiang refused Zen Jinduo's support, suppressed his shock and ecstasy, and said with a smile, "But it's nothing big, I just found something interesting."

"Okay, you can do your work, go ahead and get the money ready, but the 30 taels of silver haven't been delivered yet. I, the soldiers of Ming Dynasty, and countless family members, you have to help me make arrangements."

"Yes, my subordinates retire."

Seeing that Zhu Cixiang didn't say anything clearly, and he didn't have much money to ask, he had no choice but to go down and finish the things arranged by Zhu Cixiang.

Holding this dark flag, Zhu Cixiang burst into laughter. It turned out that this soul-calling flag had such a function, it could actually store the souls of the soldiers who died in the Ming Dynasty.

Although these souls cannot be exported at present, and they cannot be placed after they are exported, the fact that they can be stored means that Zhu Cixiang has a way out. He is no longer so afraid that his sergeants will die.

After all, the souls are still there. When I become more prosperous in the world, there may be no way to resurrect soldiers based on these souls.

"Lord of Izumo, right? Come here."

Zhu Cixiang waved to Zen Guizang, who was standing there blankly looking at him.Then he said with a puzzled expression in Zen Guizang, "Let's go to your palace first and we'll talk there."

"Chunjie, Dabao, Admiral, Zhongshu, Zhizhong, Shuchen, Wang Zhou, Zhang Tao, Wang Banban, Zhiyong, Penghui, Changsheng, Zen Jinduo, and Yu Fei will all go to the palace with me."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Cihong walked towards the palace with his hands behind his back, Zhu Chunjie, the head guard of the Eastern Palace, accompanied by the eunuch Huang Dabao, and all the senior officials of the Tianming New Army.

Leaving only a shadow behind, these people disappeared.

　Fourth, this thing is very useful
　　
　
(End of this chapter)