Siheyuan: The soul travels through time and space to change fate

"Hehe, Uncle Mao, don't worry about my work!"

Xu Damao, in cooperation with Bang Geng, spent three days to cover the entire White Elephant country with teleportation positioning thorns.

At present, the Hell of Thorns has grown a lot, and even Xu Damao's true spirit locust tree has also grown a lot.

However, there was no situation where the use of thorns reached its limit.

"Bang Geng, I'll leave the affairs of Asan here to you. You don't have to worry about the Great Western Front for the time being. If there are any problems, just ask your men to help."

Among Banggeng's subordinates, Xu Damao really didn't know many of them.

This time Banggeng has to deal with the problem of live sacrifice on Baixiang's side, so the work of developing the Great Western Front will require his subordinates and Xu Damao to serve him.

"Hey, Uncle Mao, I have recently trained two very good evil spirits, with 70% of my strength. I will introduce them to you!"

After Bang Geng finished speaking, two ghosts appeared in front of the two people.

After all, he also has the authority to enter and exit the Thorn Hell, so he still has the ability to bring his own people out.

One of them had a smiling face, was tall and thin, had a pale face, a long tongue hanging out of his mouth, and wore an official hat with the words "First sight brings wealth" written on it.

The other man had a fierce face, a fat body, a small and dark complexion, and also wore an official hat with the words "Peace in the World" inscribed on it.

"Fuck you! You are so brave, buddy!"

Looking at the appearance of the two ghosts, and their costumes, one white and one black, if Xu Damao didn't know who they were, he would be a bit of a foreigner.

The former is dressed in white robes and smiling, a close imitation of Xie Bian, the Seventh Lord of Bai Wuchang;

The latter was dressed in black and robed in black, with a fierce face, a close imitation of Fan Wujiu, the Eighth Master of the Black Impermanence.

Facing Xu Damao's complaints, Banggeng could only smile bitterly.

"Uncle Mao, it's not that I'm bold, but your hell of thorns is indeed extraordinary.

In addition to these two, there is also a deputy city lord in my ghost town, whose image is very similar to that of Horse-Faced Monster.

By this calculation, your hell of thorns has already gathered all the Ox-Head and Horse-Face Devil, Black and White Impermanence!

One doesn't even know when a judge like Cui Jue will emerge.

By that time, you will have become the true Yin Luo Emperor!"

Banggeng did think about training a few capable subordinates to help him manage the Thorn Hell.

But he didn't expect that he would actually cultivate the Horse-Faced Devil and the Black and White Impermanence.

With the addition of him, the Bull Head, isn't it almost the complete makeshift team of the underworld?

After hearing Banggeng's explanation, Xu Damao also frowned.

Could it be that the training and advancement of these ghosts were guided by his subconscious mind?

To be honest, when he made the stick into the shape of a bull's head, he had the idea of ​​developing the Hell of Thorns into the underworld.

It’s just that I haven’t started to put it into practice yet.

Unexpectedly, several key figures of the makeshift team have now gathered together.

"Name?"

This time, Xu Damao was asking about the Black and White Impermanence.

"Xie Bian pays respect to His Majesty!"

"Fan Wujiu pays respect to His Majesty!"

This time Xu Damao frowned even more tightly! He turned around and asked Bang Geng, "Did you give it this name?"

"No, they named it themselves! Uncle Mao, I didn't lie to you about this.

Otherwise, you can go back to the images in the Thorn Hell and see how they were born!"

This matter was too mysterious, and Banggeng was also very confused at first.

He even thought that this was Xu Damao's work!

But today it seems that is not the case!

After mobilizing the situation of the Hell of Thorns, Xu Damao saw the appearance of Horse-Faced Devil and the Black and White Impermanence.

These three are the products of a dozen evil spirits devouring each other.

In the end, there was no single evil spirit's consciousness as the main body, but the spiritual light flowing from the true spirit locust tree turned into Horse-Faced Ghost, White Impermanence, and Black Impermanence.

Unexpectedly, this was really the result of his own subconscious control.

"Now that the matter is clear, you don't have to worry about it anymore!

Let’s deal with India’s domestic affairs properly!

Let these two lead the team to deal with the problems on the Western Front!

Remember that each person gets 300,000 ghosts.

Otherwise, they won’t be able to complete the tasks I assigned them.”

The strength of Black and White Impermanence is indeed not bad, and it has about 70% of the power of Bang Geng!

There is absolutely no problem in using it to cut through mountains and break rocks.

But the situation on the Western Front cannot be managed by just the two of them.

There must be enough ghost army to help.

"Don't worry, Uncle Mao, they already have 3,000 evil spirits, 70,000 old ghosts, and 500,000 ghosts under their command.

Enough for your Great Western Line development plan, Uncle Mao!

If that is not enough, I will give priority to supplying them with the living sacrificial ghosts I harvest from Asan.

how is it? "

There are six million ghosts in the Thorn Hell, and Banggeng definitely cannot manage them all by himself.

So whether it is Horse-Faced Demon, Black and White Impermanence, or Chen Qianzhi, they all have an army of hundreds of thousands of ghosts under their command.

"can!"

After explaining the things here, Xu Damao left the White Elephant Kingdom and returned to Shigatse.

Three days is enough to transport all the vehicles and other supplies here!

Yu Yang and Tan Ming found Xu Damao, hoping to start the investigation as soon as possible.

They were well aware of the importance of the Great Western Canal.

As long as this canal is built, the desert environment in the Northwest will be greatly improved!

Even the Taklimakan Desert, ranked tenth largest in the world, has the potential to be transformed into grassland and woodland.

"How are the physical conditions of the team members? Is there anyone who can't adapt to the plateau climate?

If you jog 5 kilometers now, will your body feel uncomfortable? "

Originally, Xu Damao planned to take Shi Lin with him alone to conduct the investigation and planning of the Western Line.

But since they forced this investigation team upon him, he has to be responsible for their health!

Xu Damao would definitely eliminate anyone who has poor physical fitness or cannot adapt to the plateau climate.

For Xu Damao, this task was not a difficult one to begin with, and he didn't want to cause any more deaths.

"Reporting to the commander, my soldiers have no problems and can adapt to the five-kilometer march."

Yu Yang's answer was straightforward. After all, the soldiers under his command were all martial artists with excellent physical fitness and adaptability.

"Ah! Don't we have a vehicle?"

Tan Ming seemed a little surprised!

The scientific researchers under him were not fully prepared.

It was just that after seeing the vehicle, he thought there wouldn't be much activity, so he followed Yu Yang and asked to start the inspection mission.

“The areas we are investigating are either plateaus or mountains, and many places are inaccessible by vehicles.

There are still three days left, so the players can adapt as quickly as possible. Those who can't adapt will be sent away directly."