Chapter 83 Moral Decline (II)

Shu area is adjacent to Yinshan area.

On a long path, a young man in a blue shirt was walking.

Although this person is dressed in ordinary clothes and is walking, he is just a commoner's child. If you look closely, you can see that this person has a good temperament and an elegant and profound atmosphere, which is penetrated through the bones, which is no less than that of ordinary children of large families.

Walking like this, seeing the Hidden Mountain approaching, a sword he carried behind him jumped violently, and no wind roared.

"What's going on?" The man stopped, pulled out the sword behind him, looked carefully, and saw no stranger. He looked around again, but it was still silent.

At this time, the waves on the sword had disappeared.

"What's going on?" He was puzzled and stared into the distance. After a while, he exclaimed: "How strange, why can't you sense the fluctuations of the mountain gate?"

Unwilling to give in, the man looked solemn: "Can something happen to the mountain gate?"

As soon as this thought came, he no longer delayed it, and immediately got faster and walked towards Yinshan.

At this moment, a large red and black aura came from behind.

The man was shocked and chanted a spell suddenly. A red light on the sword was barely resisting, but he retreated step by step.

In the black and red air, countless faces appeared: "We were originally the gods of sacrifices by mountain people. You waited for the master to cut down the mountains and ruin the temple hundreds of years ago, but drove us out, turning us into wandering Mao Gods. How can you not repay such great hatred? Now your morality has declined and your luck has declined. If you don't repay it at this time, when will you wait?"

As he said that, in the dark and red air, countless faces cried.

Falling mountains and destroying temples is actually something that any sect basically does in order to promote rituals. They fight with the world, occupy enemy cities and counties, and take them as themselves.

The next moment, the red light on the long sword could no longer support it and suddenly collapsed. The ghosts and gods wanted to pounce on them to eat their essence and soul. They saw a lotus shadow appear in the air, and the body fell to the ground, but the soul was gone.

"Not good!" On the Hidden Mountain, seven Qi Refiners sat around the Qinglian Pond were stunned, and their faces were filled with helpless expressions.

"It's too late!" they sighed.

Almost at the same time, a transparent villain the size of a thumb appeared in the pool. He identified his appearance as the man just now. At this time, the villain had a little hatred and unwillingness on his face: "Master...Master...My disciple died so miserably..."

"Who attacked you? Are there ghosts and gods?" One of the seven Taoists asked, with a little pity and a little shame and anger in his tone.

"Master, killing the disciple is the heretic ghost and god...Master, you want to avenge your disciple!" Seeing that the question was his master, this person shouted loudly, extremely unwilling to accept it.

I think so, I have good talent and diligent practice. With the opportunity, it is possible to reach the level of immortality.

But now I can only go to the underworld to cultivate ghost immortals.

"After this, I will hand it over to my master in the future. Don't worry about it anymore. In your current situation, there is no other way. So, go to the underworld and practice a ghost immortal..."

Sighing, the teacher said comforting Ouyang Zi, and waved his hand and the villain in Qinglian Pond disappeared.

The next moment, another soul appeared in the special channel to reach the underworld.

Wenyang Mansion

The wind blew the flags on the high poles of the mansion gate and the rain fell down. Wang Hongyi walked in the corridor, this time he visited Song Heng. The next day, he took Song Heng to the general's mansion.

At this time, the sky became even darker, and the cold rain hit the ground one after another, making people's face hurt.

When Wang Hongyi reached the first hospital, he saw several people busy, some carrying water to boil, some cooking medicine, which made the medicine smell full of the hospital so good, and two medical officials whispered to discuss the prescription.

Wang Hongyi ignored it until the room, and saw Song Heng lying on a bed by the window, his face as ugly as yellow wax, and he was breathing with his eyes closed.

"The general is here!" Several people hurriedly saluted, and the medical officer stepped forward.

"How is the situation?"

"According to the pulse, the five internal organs are suddenly attacked by cold and heat, and the two poisons attack the spleen... Simply put, wind and cold enter the body, but there is nothing wrong with it. With one dose of medicine, sweating will improve. However, it is necessary to properly regulate and take care of it, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with the disease." The medical officer said slowly.

After hearing this, Wang Hongyi couldn't help but smile and said, "Then you prescribe a prescription!"

Song Heng heard the words in a daze, opened his eyes, and shone a little when he saw Wang Hongyi, and at this time, Song Ziye was also serving.

Wang Hongyi hurried forward and helped Song Ziye, and let him lean against the pillow.

"Where is Song Xin?" Song Heng asked his son. At this time, a young man responded: "Son is here."

Seeing this, he wanted to have a secret conversation. Others retreated one after another. Song Heng smiled bitterly: "General, it's thanks to you this time."

"You can just call me a general, just call me Hongyi." Wang Hongyi smiled.

At this time, the prescription had been written. After reading it, he closed the paper, locked his eyebrows and pondered for a moment, and said, "It seems that your illness is not serious, you are well prepared for your care. I have already thought of two regulations on my father-in-law's affairs."

At this time, Song Ziye was about to speak with anger, but Song Heng's eyes suddenly turned and he shrank back.

Wang Hongyi saw it and didn't say anything about it. He just said, "I have already written a letter and will send it to Chengdu. How about this letter?"

As he said that, he took out a letter and gave it to Song Heng.

Song Heng took it and read it several times. Gradually, his face flushed, he put down the letter and smiled, and said, "This letter is well written and sincere. I have more confidence in my elder brother's affairs."

"Wei Cundong did not say anything crazy, this letter is enough, but he is not afraid of ten thousand, but he is afraid that if we are afraid, we will secretly send people to rescue him. I have sent black guards to help him, and He Yi leads his troops."

Now who doesn’t know that He Yi is a brave general, so he will be led by the black guard. Naturally, as long as he responds, he will not be afraid.

"If we have a secret rescue, we have some people in Chengdu, but if we participate, it will be exposed. I am afraid that we will not be able to serve the general in the future."

Wang Hongyi said in an unquestionable tone: "Exposed is exposed. How can these small profits be compared with father-in-law's affairs? As long as you can bring people out of the city, it doesn't matter how much you lose."

After a pause, he said, "It's just that I need some strange people to go out of the city. I have already offered a reward in secret to rescue my father-in-law, either increase the third level, or reward a thousand taels of gold!"

Song Heng showed joy and said, "I feel relieved if there is such a general. Alas, our Song family also has some people and wealth. Even if we spend all our family, we will rescue our elder brother."

Wang Hongyi nodded, said a few words, and then left. Until now, the two of them have not even talked about sending troops, which shows their tacit understanding.

As soon as Wang Hongyi went out, Song Ziye couldn't help but shout, "Uncle, why don't you let this man send troops..."

Even when Song Heng was on the hospital bed, he slapped him violently and immediately made Song Ziye dizzy: "What does this person mean? He is a general, and there is also the matter of sending troops, which can you say?"

Song Heng gasped in the bed angrily and said, "Ye'er, you have always performed well. My elder brother and I both expect the sun to be deeper and do not want to be like you now? Who do you think you are now? Who do you think the Song family is now can scold and order him like this? You don't have to worry about this, so as not to cause trouble to the Song family!"

Song Ziye was stunned for a moment, covered his face, and gradually hatred appeared in his eyes.

Wang Hongyi left the room and walked around. He heard a few scoldings later. He smiled and went straight to the scene without stopping. At this time, some servants and servants bowed and bowed their heads to give way.

Wang Hongyi took a few steps, suddenly frowned and looked at him intently.

In Wang Hongyi's eyes, white air gradually condensed above these two counties, which is a manifestation of people's peace of mind.

As the center of the two counties, Jiedu Prefecture originally condensed a layer of bright white energy, and recently it has become even more vague and red, which is a sign of fire virtue as a result of fate.

In terms of personal luck, a trace of white energy has increased, gradually turning into a light blue luck. He wandered in the cauldron, but he was still at three-fifths of the level.

From three-fifths of the fourth rank, one more county must be seized!

Not to mention this, the light was originally shining on the mansion and Su'er cleaned it up. The mansion was clean, but at this time, the black air lingered outside the mansion and couldn't help but frown.

He called out to the person and said, "Let Su'er come to see me!"

After a moment, Su'er came over and saluted: "Cousin."

"Su'er, I'll appoint you as Doctor of Curse. Are the inside and outside of this mansion clean? "

This question was strange. Su'er glanced at Wang Hongyi, and saw his expression of calm smile, and said, "This mansion is clean, and there is still some demonic energy outside the mansion."

"Why do I have demonic energy? Is it because I lack virtue?" Wang Hongyi asked frowned.

"But it's not about my cousin's business. It's just that some ghosts and gods took advantage of the day to come out of trouble and wandered outside the mansion for some reasons. Cousin, it doesn't matter. You are the lord of the two counties and have generous policies. These hundreds of thousands of military and civilian spirits are all on you, so I don't dare to go deeper."

Wang Hongyi nodded, and saw that the white air was radiating hundreds of miles in a circle, with himself as the center, but his fortune was in his body.

Not all officials are like this. Generally speaking, in the end, the people's hearts have been lost and their fortunes have dispersed. Even if they are in a high position, their morality has declined and they cannot resist ghosts and gods. But they are the emerging lords, and their virtues have gradually emerged, which cannot be said of the same day.

At this moment, Su'er politely greeted again: "If my cousin doesn't like them, just give me a order and I can expel or kill them!"

Wang Hongyi looked at it, but said, "Each person has its own causes and conditions. If you don't violate my law, let's not discuss it for now."

To expel or kill these ghosts and gods, a lot of luck is needed to invest. This luck is not directly consumed, but enlightenment.

If you are later called a marquis and a prince and a king in Shu, and take advantage of this great title of heroic spirit to serve as a wing, you should be able to command ghosts and gods to kill them. Now you need to be careful to keep your luck so that you will not waste your luck.
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