Thunderbolt of the End of the World

Upon seeing this, Xiangguo stepped forward and said: "It's the ghost soldiers in Xinzheng City, people are panicking and all industries are withering, and the minister also thinks that for the sake of the country's society, it's better to relax!"

Zhang Kaidi is an old fox, naturally he doesn't believe in ghost soldiers claiming his life, but he has to think about himself. If he continues to investigate, I'm afraid he won't be able to please him, and at the same time, it will give Han Wangan a step down.

Ji Wuye sneered, not without pride in his heart.

Looking at the relics on the table, Han Wangan forced himself to calm down: "What the two Ai Qing said is true, the widow is not afraid of the ghost soldier, but just that the people will suffer and the society will be unstable."

Although he said this, everyone present knew that Han Wangan was just deceiving himself, but he didn't say it, otherwise Han Wangan would become angry and it would not be good for them.

Ji Wuye took a step forward and said, "Your Majesty, as long as a sacrifice ceremony is held in the cemetery, the souls of the dead can be comforted in Jiuquan and no longer a disaster."

This is obviously serious nonsense. He is a general, Ji Wuye, who is neither an onmyoji master who communicates yin and yang nor a Taoist priest with superb mana. How can he conclude that a ceremony can take care of the ghost soldiers?

Anyone with a little brain would not believe what Ji Wuye said, but the feared Han Wangan lived up to his reputation as a faint-hearted monarch, and was stunned by Ji Wuye!

Han Fei, Zhang Liang and the others are smart people, but they didn't say anything at this juncture. For some things, a fig leaf is needed. Once it is torn, it will be a life-and-death struggle!

Han Wangan looked at the relics on the table, pondered for a moment, and sighed: "Well, Xiangguo, the case is put on hold for the time being. This sacrificial matter will be handled by General Lao. If this matter can be quelled, the widow will be rewarded."

"Sir, thank you for the order!!!"

Han Fei, Zhang Liang, and Ji Wuye all knelt down and bowed when they opened the ground.

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After Ji Wuye, Han Fei and the others all left, only Han Wangan was left sitting on the icy throne alone in the empty palace, holding the jade pendants of Anpingjun and Longquanjun in his hands again, Han Wangan's cloudy eyes were dead. Looking at Yu Pei, there is fear and anger.

It's true that Han Wangan is timid and incompetent, but it's not as stupid as he appears to be. Although there is no evidence, Han Wangan also knows that the ghost soldier's robbery must have something to do with Ji Wuye. He understood that Ji Wuye used this to clear his dissidents from the court, but even so, he did not dare to turn against Ji Wuye because of this, but Han Wangan never imagined that Ji Wuye was so courageous that he dared to murder the prince.

Han Wan'an's disgust with Ji Wuye deepened, and at the same time, he was even more frightened. Ji Wuye dared to kill Anping Jun and Longquan Jun today, and he would dare to murder the king and rebel tomorrow. How could this not worry Han Wangan?

It's just that now Ji Wuye is powerful and has power over the government and the opposition, and most of the Korean army is Ji Wuye's men. For Han Wang'an's sake, he was also aggrieved.

Ji Wuye is a typical example of Han Wangan raising tigers. This evil tiger has already escaped from Han Wangan's control, and Han Wangan has no way to restrain Ji Wuye, let alone go all out, so he can only watch Ji Wuye helplessly. More and more arrogant and domineering.

outside the palace.

Zhang Kaidi refused to recommend Si Kou for Han Fei on the grounds that he could not find military salaries. Han Fei didn't care about this, but Zhang Liang felt that his grandfather was not authentic and made him owe Han Fei.

In this regard, Han Fei is secretly happy. In Han Fei's opinion, getting Zhang Liangyinuo is more useful than the position of Secretary, not to mention that he has no intention of giving up, this game has just begun!

On the second day, in the afternoon, Ji Wuye sent people to hold a grand sacrificial ceremony in Broken Soul Valley. In name, it was to appease the ghost soldiers, but in fact, it was just a random trick, so as to draw a picture for the robbery of the ghost soldiers. end!

It's also Ji Wuye's bad luck. He was assassinated by Ji Wuye last time, but Kuan Shoutian didn't forget it. After hearing Han Fei mention this, Kuan Shoutian decided that it was time to return the gift to Ji Wuye!

Tired Shoutian secretly transformed the "devil soul", and asked the "devil soul" to go to Broken Soul Valley to add some material to Ji Wuye's sacrifice, so that Ji Wuye would not have a good time.

After the "Demon Soul" left the body, a dark shadow disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, Broken Soul Valley.

Broken Soul Valley was originally just a nameless place.

When South Korea defeated Zheng State, Han Aihou once promised that anyone who surrendered would be spared death, but in the end, he deceived [-] surrendered soldiers of Zheng State to kill them all outside Xinzheng City, which was extremely cruel.

Broken Soul Valley is usually cloudy and windy, and no one dares to stay in this ghost place even in broad daylight.

However, today's Broken Soul Valley is very lively, a group of people wearing ghost masks beat gongs and drums, dancing ugly and weird dances.

On a makeshift four-sided altar, there is a large table in the south, with the heads of pigs, sheep and cattle on it.

There are long white cloth strips hanging around, fluttering in the wind.

Dressed in white mourning clothes and wearing a red ghost-head mask, the mage was dancing with the great god in the middle of the altar, chanting words in his mouth:

"The emperor's order, surpassing your lonely soul, ghosts and ghosts, four lives are blessed, those with heads are super, those who have no heads are alive, killed by spears and swords, diving and hanging ropes, open and dead, secretly dead, wronged and wronged, creditors and enemies , swear to my son, kneel in front of my stage, gossip shines brightly, Zhan Ru goes away, supersedes the other side, is male and female, takes responsibility for oneself, the rich, the noble and the poor, you will call it by yourself, and the order will wait for the people to rush to live, and the order will wait for the people. , in a hurry to supersede..."

Around the altar were five hundred soldiers dressed in battle armor and holding spears. A pavilion was built not far from the altar. Ji Wuye yawned in a bored manner, but from the occasional smile on his mouth, it could be seen that, He was in a good mood.

He has a high reason to be happy. Through the incident of "ghost soldiers robbing pay", Ji Wuye not only got 707 taels of gold, but also solved the five capable subordinates of Zhang Kaidi, and killed two of Anping-jun and Longquan-jun by the way. Prince, how can one not be happy to become the biggest winner.

quickly!

At the end of the day, the "Demon Soul" turned into a black figure, standing on a cliff, looking at Ji Wuye below, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

From the inner space, he took out the "Black Book of Undead" that had not been used for a long time.

"Gather the bones like dust, join the returning limbs, shake off the dust of the curse, your master is here..."

Like a demon's murmur, a series of strange, jerky and mysterious ancient Egyptian words came out of the mouth of "Demon Soul". As the last syllable fell, the originally clear sky became covered with dark clouds.

Ji Wuye, who was below, also felt the strangeness, and seemed to feel that the surroundings became gloomy, and the surrounding soldiers and the masters who practiced also felt horrified, as if something bad was about to happen.

"Whoosh..."

The sky is sad and the earth is miserable, and the wind is howling.

"The sky has changed!"

"This...what's the matter?"

"Gudu... Ghost soldiers won't be dissatisfied with our sacrifices!"

"How can this be good..."

As everyone panicked, the yin around Broken Soul Valley multiplied, and patches of faint blue mist began to rise on the ground, spreading around, and when they were in the blue mist, everyone felt that everything they saw was foggy, and there was a very unrealistic feeling. a feeling of.

"Shasha... Shasha..."