"Uncle, you are polite. Do you owe anything you can? Just do your best." Ye Huang nodded and smiled.

Emperor Ye looked at him calmly, but other people who had not experienced this were all staring at Emperor Ye with their eyes wide open.

Especially Zhang Wanhong, who was in a coma for half a year, was not clear about what happened in the military competition. Now, he still has some doubts when he heard about this.

"Xiao Huang, what did you say? Xiao Yezi did something earth-shaking, tell me."

"Old leader, Mr. Ye is amazing. We may not be able to do what we have done in the past six months." Huang Runfa smiled and then told all the things that happened in the military region competition and the latter who traveled to the Sun Kingdom to carry out missions in the east, and the death of the death of the death of the people who died in the death of the people.

He was shocked by many people around him who had never heard of this and his chin did not fall off. Old Master Zhang Wanhong was also filled with blood.

"Little Yezi, you are capable, Grandpa Zhang, I still underestimate you. Even Long Yan, you have gone in. By the way, have you brought the medal? Let me open my eyes to the old man."

At this moment, Zhang Wanhong looked at Emperor Ye as if he was looking at his grandson, his eyes shining.

On this side, Emperor Ye didn't expect that the Yin-Breaking Evil had not started, and he became famous first. Although he was speechless, he still took out the Longyan Diamond Ring.

Almost the moment when Emperor Ye took it out, seven or eight generals in the room who served in the army, including Zhang Wanhong and his son, straightened their bodies together, saluted to Emperor Ye, with an extremely solemn expression.

As long as the person holding the Longyan Medal shows the medal, the Chinese military must stand up and salute from bottom to top to show respect.

"Grandpa Zhang, let's not do these things. Uncles, please sit down. I can't stand your serious look."

"It should be that being able to hold the Dragon Flame Diamond Medal is a supreme honor, and you should receive this gift."

Huang Runfa said solemnly,

He knew very well that if Emperor Ye hadn't been too young, this twenty-five-year-old young man would have already been under the rank of major general.

"No, good, good boy, it's a pity that my old man has been sleeping for so long and has not been able to see the good show. It's a pity." As he flipped over the Dragon Flame Diamond Ring that had been Ye Huang, Old Man Zhang said with some emotion,

"Xiao Yezi, this should be the guy Wucha you mentioned."

"Hello, Mr. Zhang, I'm Wu Cha."

Seeing Zhang Wanhong mentioning him, Wu Cha also stepped forward and bowed his head.

"You are the descendant of Shamanism."

"Yes, the 1,786th generation successor." Nodded, Wu Cha replied seriously,

Shamanism has been passed down for thousands of years, from its prosperity among the nomadic peoples in the north to its increasingly withering today, it has been circulating among several large populations and tribes. By the time of the Wucha generation, it has been 1,786 generations.

The shamanic inheritance of his lineage has been passed down for nearly two thousand years.

"One thousand seven hundred and eighty-six generations, beloved, doesn't this start from the time of Qin Shihuang?"

"Yes, according to my grandfather, our lineage will actually take longer, but it only took several recurrences in the middle. Now there are 1,786 generations recorded."

"It's rare. Today's incident will be with the little brother Lao Wucha."

"Old Zhang, just call me Wu Cha."

"Haha, okay, you don't need to look so confused. You don't understand this thing after you say it."

When Mr. Zhang said this, the others just smiled foolishly.

Mr. Zhang Wanhong didn't say that they were not bad. They were all people who only knew how to fight. They really didn't understand these mysterious things.

"Grandpa Zhang, I think we'd better look around. There are too many people in the future, so it's not easy to do."

It's only nine o'clock now, there are only so many people in this sanatorium, and there are more people in a while. If Wu Cha wants to break the evil spirit, he will inevitably be affected.

"Finish, then please, Zetian, please accompany Xiaoye and Wucha, don't let anyone disturb you."

"Don't worry, dad."

After saying that, the three of them left the room. Wu Cha's smile on his face instantly calmed down and took out a Feng Shui compass from his bag.

Although Zhang Zetian doesn’t understand Feng Shui, he usually believes in this. He has asked Feng Shui master to show his decorations at home in private, so he naturally understands what Wu Cha is in his hand.

But the compass I took with those people was obviously much more ancient and responsible.

After taking out the compass, Wu Cha put it flat. After shaking the pointer for a while, he pointed directly into the Yanshan Mountains that were leaning against the sanatorium.

"How about it."

"Sure enough, it's right. The other party caused the evil energy in the mountain to sweep the entire valley bottom. Fortunately, it didn't take long, otherwise there would be no living creature in the valley."

With a stern face, Wu Cha said very seriously.

“It’s that serious.”

Zhang Zetian didn't know the awesomeness here and asked,

"Uncle Zhang, Wu Cha never speaks nonsense. He says yes, it must be." Emperor Ye believed Wu Cha 100%.

Without agreeing to Zhang Zetian, Wu Cha took the compass and conducted exploration in different courtyards of the sanatorium, while observing the Feng Shui in the entire valley.

"It is indeed a Feng Shui treasure land, surrounded by mountains on three sides and facing water on one side, with yin and yang one after another. Moreover, the buildings of this sanatorium have also been broadcast on demand by experts. If there is no Yinsha, it is indeed a blessed land."

"In the past, those old men believed in these things more than people nowadays. It would be strange if they didn't find a Feng Shui master to see it. What's wrong? Is there a way to crack it?"

"Somewhat troublesome, there is insufficient material." Wu Cha looked up at the mountain pass a few miles away, with dark clouds lingering, and his eyebrows frowned.

"I'll do what I'm missing." Zhang Zetian said,

"The materials are second. What I said is that I want to solve the problem and take a lot of risks. This sanatorium has actually been set up with a formation, so the Yinsha is not serious. Look at the Beishan Mountain. If I guess well, those trees will not sprout next year."

"What does it mean?" Zhang Zetian asked, looking at Wu looking at the lush summer trees on the entire hillside of Beishan Mountain,

"Uncle Zhang, what Wu Cha means, those trees have been swept by Yinsha, and they have all died. How could dead things sprout?"

"I'm dead, and I have to live a lot in autumn."

"The other party did this on purpose. At first, a small group of evil spirits flowed out. The turf on the ground was dead, and the shrubs were behind them, and then there were pine and cypresses. The pine and cypresses were not dead at the moment, which means that everything was not at the worst time."

"Young Master, fortunately you discovered it in time, otherwise, if you wait for Yinsha to rush out of the mountain, the valley will be full of fools."

"Fool."

"When the Yin Evil is stormed, the severe ones will die, and the mild ones will be demented." At this moment, Emperor Ye's face also became extremely gloomy.

I thought it was a small matter, but why did this trouble feel like another big matter?

"Good, what should I do?"

Zhang Zetian asked, "When he was sweating in a cold sweat, he touched the sweat beads on his forehead," he said.
Chapter completed!