Countryside Magic Doctor

"Yunzhu, do you know how to lift the ban on them?" He Feng asked.

"Master, you can try to break through by force with your true Qi. According to Yunzhu's observation, these prohibitions are not strong. For the master, they can be easily broken through without any impact." Yunzhu's pleasant voice said.

He Feng nodded. Then he stretched out his hand. The majestic Qi in his hand gathered together and pushed it gently. This seemingly powerful prohibition was dissipated by his push and turned into a wisp of blue halo.

Disappeared into the night and became nothingness.

When the ban was lifted, these red soldiers who went to the army began to look around. They didn't understand how they came to this place. However, when they saw the living man in front of them, they couldn't help but have a trace of fear in their hearts.

After all, they are souls and belong to a kind of spiritual body. They can detect the fluctuation of spiritual power. At this time, he Feng did not restrain his breath. The huge spiritual power penetrated out, and they were afraid of it.

"Which army are you from?" He Feng asked.

"The two hundredth division."

"The 71st army."

"The new 38th division."

"Temporary seven divisions."

"Sichuan army."

One by one, the soldiers reported the serial numbers of their troops.

He Feng nodded slightly. These soldiers are indeed the military souls of the troops. He smiled at these military souls and said, "heroes, you should go home."

As soon as his voice fell, in the neat square, these soldiers in rags launched a buzzing discussion.

"The son of the tortoise can go home."

"Yes, for decades, I don't know if my home is still there."

"These guys, if it weren't for you, why would I be here?"

The whine of the soldiers came to He Feng's ears. He didn't do anything, but looked at the soldiers quietly.

Look at their bustling noise and do nothing.

"Is there any way to call your companions together?" He Feng asked.

"Are you?" suddenly, an officer like guy came out of the crowd. When he came out, those military souls stopped whining and looked at him silently.

Yeah! Who is this man? He's so kind to take us home.

They gradually felt a sense of distrust in their hearts, because they have experienced too many deceptions over the years, just like the head lowering teacher just now.

He called them, said to send them home, deceived them here, but was ready to swallow them.

"No matter who I am, just remember that I am a yellow man," He Feng said.

"We can't trust you unless you can produce some substantial evidence," said the officer with a frown.

He Feng was surprised and asked strangely, "strange, aren't you afraid of me? Aren't you afraid of my beating your soul?"

"Of course I'm afraid, but for a dead man, do you think your threat is very effective? We've long ignored life and death when we join the army." the officer said with a bitter smile.

"Well, there is no substantive evidence. Just a few days ago, when I was sleeping in a hotel on the border of Yunnan, a group of military souls of the troops haunted my ears and shouted that they were going home, so I came," He Feng said.

"It's impossible. You may have noticed something else. It can't be us calling, because we can't leave here." the official frowned.

There was a cold flash in his eyes. He tried his best to hide his emotions, and wanted to make his words as pleasant as possible, so as not to annoy the man.

In fact, he hasn't said anything more vicious. Because they died on the battlefield, although they are heroes and martyrs, they still belong to the ghosts of violent death. Their ghosts have long haunted the square foot of the land where he died and can't be separated at all.

In other words, this is pure bullshit, because if they can enter the border of Yunnan, they will return home? Why do you have to go home again?

Another meaning of his words is that if you cheat ghosts, find a better reason. Don't prevaricate me with this leaky reason. We're not stupid. Even if your strength is strong, you'd better not insult me in this way.

He Feng suddenly changed his face. He really didn't dare to imagine that he ignored this. Yes, what should he do?

He entered the space and began to ask Yunzhu.

As for these ghosts standing outside, he Feng is not worried that they will run around, because they can't run at all. They are rooted in this land. If it weren't for the call of the head lowering division, they might not have moved for decades. They might not have moved for decades.

"Yunzhu, is there any way to make them believe me?" He Feng asked.

"Well, master, Yunzhu has no way. The master can try to convince them that even if they can't do it, they can take them away forcibly with the strength of the master," Yunzhu said.

"Persuade them? No, no, these troops are more than 100000. If you persuade them one by one, how much effort will it take? You'd better take them directly. Tell me what to do?" He Feng shook his head and asked.

"Very simple master, in the space, there is a soul gathering flag, which was left by Yuan Tiangang and Yuan Tianshi. He once used this soul gathering flag to gather hundreds of thousands of heroes of the Southern Song Dynasty who died in Yashan." Yunzhu said.

"Oh, and this good thing, tell me where it is, and I'll find it." He Feng was overjoyed and hurriedly said.

"Master, it's right there." Yunzhu pointed to He Feng.

He Feng looked quickly and saw a long white flag in a corner of the space, which was written with elegant blood characters like ghost symbols, and there were bright red blood fingerprints.

It looks very cold. It's really unimaginable that this thing will be a soul gathering flag.

Shaking his head and eliminating his inner thoughts, he Feng obtained the soul gathering flag.

Later, when his hand touched the soul gathering flag, some memories that did not belong to him suddenly appeared in his mind and in his memory.

Just like the instructions provided, after contacting the soul gathering flag, he Feng automatically learned some usage methods of the soul gathering flag in his mind.

At the moment, he Feng has a clear understanding of how to use this thing. He can call it easily.

There are no obstacles, because those instructions for implanting memory have no inferior effect. I have hands to teach you.

He Feng walked out of the space with the soul gathering flag. His face was full of smiles. He was very happy at the moment because the problems that had plagued him for so many days were finally going to be solved.

According to the instructions from his brain, he Feng ignored the military souls still standing there, but inserted the soul gathering flag on the ground.