"presumptuous!"

Not long after, there was a riot in the camp, and it was inevitable that the camp would be broken.

A causal line was scalded by Chu Qianxun with seven candles, forming a dead loop.

Zhao Yi returned to the place just now.

"General Zhao..."

"Zhao doesn't want to rest!!!"

Zhao Yi glared at Gu Fang angrily, Gu Fang's neck flinched, why is this person like the roundworm in his stomach?Know what you want to say?

"Then... I'm going to rest..."

Zhao Yi broke into the commander's account.

"Commander, tonight the Tartars will attack at night, the camp defense will be tripled, and the scouts will be ten miles away, and they will not be able to defend against it!!!"

The commander was startled and narrowed his eyes: "Zhao Yi, who leaked the military plane to you?"

Zhao Yi wanted to vomit blood.

"Marshal, there is still time to escape!"

"Come on, run away, drag General Zhao out and tie him up!"

The enemy's elite broke through the camp and burned the tied General Zhao together.

"You can't kill me!!!" Zhao Yi shouted before dying.

Back to the beginning again.

"General Zhao..."

Zhao Yi supported his forehead: "Gu Fang, I won't rest, and besides, can you get away..."

The corner of Gu Fang's mouth twitched, and he cursed: "Crazy..."

Zhao Yichang took a deep breath, broke into the commander's tent, drew his knife and chopped the commander down.

The commander-in-chief did not rest in peace.

The surrounding guards were terrified.

Zhao Yi said loudly: "From now on, I will have the final say here, ring the gong and prepare for battle!!!"

The military power was not stable, and Zhao Yi was ordered not to leave the camp. Zhao Yi had a look of grief and indignation. During the stalemate, there was a commotion in the camp, and the enemy broke the camp.

Back to the original place again.

"General Zhao..."

Zhao Yi cut Gu Fang with a knife.

Gu Fang also did not rest in peace, not knowing how he offended the other party.

The sergeant next to him exclaimed, Zhao Yi was tied up without seeing the commander in chief.

The camp was broken and burned to death.

……

Zhao Yi did not know how many times he had returned to the original place.

Qin Kun, who turned into mist, sighed in his heart: You are tenacious enough... If you die a few more times, this ghost will really be played like a lunatic... Chu Qianxun's Taoism is too bad...

"General Zhao, don't you want to rest?"

Gu Fang said hello, Zhao Yi was exhausted, and looked at Gu Fang with a sigh: "Gu Fang, why did you become a soldier in the first place?"

Gu Fang and Zhao Yi were not very close friends, Youdao said they had a casual relationship, but suddenly heard General Zhao asking himself concerned. He didn't know what he meant, so he could only sneer: "The family is poor, and we have to make a living."

"Oh, what would you like to do if you didn't become a soldier?"

"Blacksmith! Needless to say! The blacksmiths in our village are making money!" Gu Fang said excitedly, scratching his head in embarrassment, "General, how about you?"

"I... want to be a monk."

Zhao Yi's eyes became even more distressed.

Every time Zhao Yi died, he had to experience the pain of being burned to death until he became numb.

My spirit has collapsed.

If he wanted to escape, the cavalry chased him down, tied him back or burned him to death.

If you want to fight, the opponent's soldiers are strong and strong, and you can't kill them.

After being burned to death again and again, Zhao Yi returned to the original place again, and suddenly knelt on the ground, crying with his head raised.

It turns out that there are some things that cannot be changed...

Chapter 0789 You Are Thieves

Until Chu Qianxun withdrew his Taoism, the city guard Zhao Yi was still crying.

I have no fighting spirit to cry, and I am very panicked.

"General Zhao, stop crying..."

Scholar Gao Guan twitched his eyes and kicked Zhao Yi who was kneeling on the ground.

Zhao Yi grabbed his front swing and wiped his tears vigorously. The Lonely Mountain Ghost King was also wrapped in it just now. Seeing Zhao Yi struggling to survive and having to face the powerless situation again and again, he felt a little sad.

The female Taoist priest sat back in her seat, another instant kill.

One round, although it took a long time, Zhao Yi's ghost skills were useless at all, and he was tortured in an impossible-to-change stalemate with no fighting spirit, and now he couldn't persuade him no matter what.

Damn it... a crime...

"Two masters, great means! The lonely king has opened his eyes..."

The Gushan Ghost King looked at Wang Gan and Chu Qianxun. Their methods could no longer be described as unpredictable.

It feels like unless you make a move yourself, the other subordinates are not opponents at all!

"Your Majesty is too polite."

The two were only responsible for dealing with the group of big ghosts, while Qin Kun was responsible for dealing with the Gushan Ghost King.

He smiled shyly at the ghost king, then looked at Gao Guan scribe and said, "Is it even better?"

Scholar Gao Guan's face was ashen, and he looked at the only remaining one-armed old man. The one-armed old man shook his head like a rattle, determined not to go out.

Just kidding, Du Ning didn't make it through a single round and was defeated by that fat peacock. Zhao Yi fell into that strange place, with no fighting spirit for the torture, and now he's crying like a madman.

I know what I am, and although I am different from them, I feel that I have little chance of winning against this group of masters.

Scholar Gao Guan gritted his teeth and wanted to appear on the stage by himself, but the Ghost King of Gushan said: "It's no comparison. Today the Guwang has opened his eyes. With the guidance of three masters, they will definitely make great strides forward."

The Ghost King of Gushan was completely discouraged. The young man who didn't come out was obviously the leader of the three. The first two were so fierce, and the third one had to slap his face swollen!

These three masters are definitely not Taoist descendants, and their strength is unheard of. The Gushan Ghost King no longer wants to be ashamed.

Qin Kun smiled slightly: "Then, let's eat something."

……

The backyard of the palace.

The skinning ghost, the hanged ghost, and the headless ghost counted the time accurately, and after a while after the life rope was sent in, the hanged ghost said to the two ghosts, "The fish is hooked!"

The Skinner held the grass branch in his mouth and grinned: "Close the pole!"

The hanged ghost tugged on the life rope with great difficulty, and pulled it hard, but it didn't move. Seeing this, the skinned and headless ghost hugged the hanged ghost and pulled it down hard.In the void, eight things were tied to the rope ring and pulled out directly.

All parties claim their lives!

This is the ghost technique that the life rope can perform. It was originally used to hang people. During the years of walking in the underworld, they discovered this effect when they were desperate and sneaked around, and it has been extended to the present.

"Unfortunately, a certain ghost technique can only pull out eight things."

"Eight, that's a lot!"

The Skinner grinned, and ordered some spoils.

A roll of bamboo slips, a piece of sheepskin, a painting, a branch, a copper basin, a book of war, a hammer, and...a giant python?

"Hey? Where did this snake come from? No wonder it's so heavy." The Skinner blinked and looked at the Hanged Ghost.

The hanged ghost growled, "How does someone know where it is?"

"No...the yin energy is abundant, but the yang energy has not dissipated. Has this python become a spirit? It seems...it doesn't seem to be dead?"

The giant python was bleeding from its nostrils, and it was dying. The skinning ghost blinked and said, "Well, it looks like a spiritual thing. Go back and give it to Miss Du, or stew a pot of snake soup for the master."

The giant python has yang energy, and it is very heavy for them. The three of them packed the other things, and then picked up the giant python, humming and preparing to climb over the wall and leave.

However, a woman on the top of the wall looked at the three ghost messengers who were about to climb over the wall with indifference and lowered her eyebrows, and smiled softly: "Dare to steal from the palace, what a daredevil!!!"

The woman had no eyeballs and was full of ghostly aura. A Yin dragon was wrapped around her neck, and the three ghosts were taken aback.

ghost king...

……

Today's banquet is very lively.

After seeing the strength of several gurus, the ghost people who were invited must have talked about it for many years.

Gushan Ghost Wang Qiang put on airs and was relieved when he saw that the banquet was finally coming to an end.

Finally, it's time for these three plague gods to leave...

He decided that once these three guys left, he would definitely close the city. If it hadn't been for his festival day and receiving gifts from outside ghosts, Gushan Ghost City would not have opened.

At the end of the banquet, all the ghosts were almost done drinking.

Suddenly, a woman came from the backyard with a group of people.

"Father!"

The woman was twenty-eight years old, without eyeballs, but her aura was ghastly and frightening, and her undisguised death appearance could not be overstated by the words "withered bones and beautiful face".

The Ghost King of Gushan was startled, then said happily, "Yue'er, why are you here?"

"Father, today some thieves came out of Longhuai Ghost City to give gifts to visitors, but they actually stole them and were taken down by my daughter! These gifts were found from them, which is evidence!"

The three dead vines were so strong that they were skinned, headless, and hanged, and the three ghosts couldn't break free!

Niu Meng was taken aback: "Skinned? Headless? Hanged? How do you..."

In the middle of speaking, Niu Meng found that the ghost in the wedding dress was at his elbow, and suddenly realized that he had made a slip of the tongue.

The Ghost King of Gushan stood up awkwardly, looked at himself coldly, and then slowly turned his gaze to Qin Kun.

The whole place was silent.

Many people have heard that the Fengdu bull demon knows these three guys.

Doesn't this mean... the three of them are in the same group as those masters?

Scholar Gao Guan's laughter was particularly ear-piercing.

"Hahahaha...so that's how it is! Let me tell you why some masters sneaked into our city during the King's Day of Sacrifice, and after a long time, they actually wanted to steal!"

"Nonsense!" Wang Gan and Chu Qianxun stood up angrily.

This is dirty water.

Worse than killing people is killing one's heart. If this basin of dirty water is really poured on the body, Fuyu Mountain will be stigmatized for thousands of years!

Just imagine, three Taoist priests went to a ghost town to instruct their subordinates to steal, what a nasty act, and they would lose all face!

Scholar Gao Guan spoke sharply: "It's not stealing, what is it? Dare to ask the three masters, do they know these three thieves? If they don't know each other, that little bastard will slap their tongues. Kill them with your own hands, and return the masters' innocence!" "

you……

Wang Gan and Chu Qianxun didn't dare to speak. This was Qin Kun's ghost messenger. They had gotten along with each other before. Even if they were ghosts, Wang Gan and Chu Qianxun had a good impression of them, just like their own Feilei Zombie. Like the dead lamp ghost and the others, they already have feelings.

Qin Kun sat there silently, without any expression.

Scholar Gao Guan continued to be aggressive: "Why don't the three masters speak? Your Majesty, in my opinion, they must be interrogated severely. These three ghosts are all ghost generals, and their purity is exactly the same as this Fengdu Bull Demon. I conclude that these people are instructed by the three masters!"

"Ha, if it weren't for the palace and the princess sitting in town, a few thieves would have succeeded!"

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