Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years Chapter 58: 0 ghosts walk at night, climb clouds and fall stars


These figures radiate blue light all over their bodies, floating in the air.

They are all like Feng Wu's dead relatives!

At this time, their bodies were lying in the courtyard next door.

Are they resurrected?

No, did this turn into a ghost? !

Feng Wu's mind flashed one after another, and finally his eyes were fixed on the two soldiers of the King Yan who were fleeing. A strong pleasure flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Hahaha! God's eyes are opened! You **** are really self-inflicted and can't live! We ghosts will not let you go! Die, die!"

At this time, the two burly men were completely panicked.

They also recognize the gazes of these figures. These are the Feng family members who have just been hacked to death by them.

The person who was hacked to death by himself suddenly turned into a ghost and came back, scaring the two of them to pieces, wishing they would flee back to the military camp now.

But now there is no escape at all!

No matter which direction they ran, they would hit an invisible wall and couldn't escape!

"Don't come! Don't come here!"

"Don't, don't come here, we didn't intend to kill you, we just swiped..."

The two of them were already slumped on the ground with fright, their faces turned earthy, and they shivered back, their pants were wet with fright.

At this time, an old man's ghost floated to Feng Wu's side, and the faint blue light of the fire shook slightly, burning the rope on Feng Wu's body to ashes.

He also healed his wounds.

"Father!"

Feng Wu looked at the old man's ghost and burst into tears, but he did not continue to be hypocritical.

Instead, he rushed directly to the side of the two big men, and pulled out the steel knife from one of them's waist!

Swoosh!

Feng Wu looked at the knife and slashed on the neck of a big man on the spot.

However, he is not very strong, nor is he a professional executioner, and the knife is not sharp, so this knife did not cut off the big man's head, but stuck in the third!

"Ah, ah, ah!" The big man who was beheaded let out a hoarse scream. A huge amount of blood poured out from his neck like a fountain. Another big man next to him was shot with blood in the face. All stunned.

"Ah, ah, ah!" Feng Wu also shouted frantically. The blood in front of him completely ignited the anger that had accumulated in his heart. Slashed hard.

Come on!

Come on!

Again!

Not only on the neck, but also on the face, head, shoulders, back... In the end, the big man was cut into a mass of flesh and blood!

Feng Wu was out of breath, his blood-filled eyes stared at another big man again, and his voice hoarsely crawled out of his throat, "Heaven's eyes are open! You will die for me too!"

After speaking, he raised the steel knife again and slashed it down!

Tonight the city of Xiling County is dark and dark, and the dark clouds in the sky are surprisingly thick.

As if to be pressed down.

Cui Heng was walking on the dilapidated street, and there were miserable or angry shouts in his ears, and there were dark blue fires blooming wherever he could see.

Countless people who have long since died stood up again as ghosts and wandered in this suffering city.

The situation of Feng Wujia is not a special case.

Tonight in Xiling County, the fire is flying, and the ghosts are walking at night!

Countless people are afraid, and countless people are surprised.

Countless people erupted with their own anger, and countless people fell into despair.

Cyan, red, purple, gray... One after another subtle rays of light flew from all directions and submerged into Cui Heng's body.

Gradually, a ghostly light began to follow behind him, and together with him, they came to a rather magnificent palace.

The Yan Palace!

At this time, in the Palace of King Yan, Yingge and Yanwu were still dancing, and the banquet was ready.

Wang Tong sat at the top, drinking fine wine and watching the swaying dancers below.

The few people sitting below looked slightly sad.

"Everyone, why are you frowning?" Wang Tong took a sip of wine, glanced at the five people below, and said with a chuckle, "Are you worried about Master Dekong?"

"His Royal Highness, Lao Na is indeed a little uneasy." Chan Master Yuanzheng stood up and saluted, his hands clasped together, "With Chan Master Dekong's martial arts, he should be able to return to Juhe County soon, but after a few days, Yao no Audio..."

"Yes, this is really disturbing." Prime Minister Wu also nodded and frowned, "Master Dekong is a great innate master, could it be that he has encountered a great interior scene?"

"A military report came today, saying that a top expert attacked the city behind me." A military officer suddenly said, "Fortunately, there are two top guards from Dasheng Temple and Lianhua Temple, who marked the top of the sneak attack into one. Seriously injured, this did not lead to tragedy.

"From what we have learned, it should be the limit that Juhe County can dispatch one person, and it is unlikely that there will be another top defender. Do you think Zen Master Dekong attacked by himself? Back off and run away?"

He seems to be looking for a reason for Zen Master Dekong's delay in returning.

In fact, it is mocking that the warriors on the side of the sect are unstable and easy to disappear. At the same time, it is also implying that King Yan should trust the people on their side more.

Although there is still a lot of progress from the completion of the great cause, this infighting is an old traditional art and cannot be lost.

"Hey, it really makes this king feel uneasy!" Wang Tong shook his head, stood up, walked towards the dancers who were about to dance, and said with a smile, "You don't enjoy this wonderful beauty, fight What are you fighting for?"

But just when he wanted to hug a dancer into his arms to play with, he suddenly saw a strange blue light glow on the dancer's body.

Immediately afterwards, the beautiful, curvaceous dancers suddenly began to peel off their skin, and their eyeballs rolled down from their sockets.

In the blink of an eye, they turned into dead bones with rotten flesh!

What's even weirder is that they are still dancing in the center of the palace, and they don't seem to feel their changes at all.

"Huh?!"

Wang Tong was taken aback by surprise, and he quickly stepped back several steps.

Zen Master Yuanzheng and the others below were also extremely horrified, and they all stepped back, their eyes widened, in disbelief at the dancing bones in the center of the palace.

What happened? !

"What, pretending to be a ghost?!"

One of the military attachés was very courageous. With a roar, he squeezed a fist mark and mobilized his innate qi to hit him!

This punch, the wind and thunder neighed, and a clear white trace was drawn in the air. The fluctuation of the vitality of the heavens and the earth made the entire palace tremble!

Boom!

The military attache's fist hit one of the bones, but he couldn't break through the blue light on the surface at all. The huge force bounced back on the spot, causing his bones to make a crisp cracking sound, even on the arm. The flesh and blood were also shattered!

At the same time, the faint blue light on the surface of the bones actually spread along the military officer's fist and spread to him, wrapping his whole body in a blink of an eye.

The moment the military attache was completely wrapped in it, he turned into a mass of ashes and scattered on the ground.

In the palace, there was a sudden silence, and there was no sound.

Everyone was terrified.

Only these bone dancers are still dancing as if they don't feel anything.

The scene is eerie!

Cui Heng moved again and left the Yan Palace.

He just used the faint blue firelight to disguise those dancers as the Bone View, and at the same time blinded the perception of those poor dancers, making them unaware of what was happening outside.

Avoid further trauma to their hearts.

By the time these dancers finished dancing and regained their perception of the outside world, the Xiling County should have returned to peace.

After leaving the Yanwang Palace, Cui Heng continued to walk in this sad city.

When he came to the prison, he suddenly raised his brows slightly, pushed open the door of the prison, and walked in directly.

"Yan Xianzun, it's a coincidence that we met again." Cui Heng smiled and looked at Yan Sheng who was imprisoned in prison, "Why did King Yan send you to prison?"

"Cui Heng?!" Yan Sheng was shocked when he saw Cui Heng who came here suddenly, and said in awe, "Could it be that you have already counterattacked here and occupied the city?"

Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain how this magistrate of Juhe appeared in the prison of Xiling County, and was not arrested.

"I came by myself." Cui Heng said with a smile, "I came to destroy King Yan's army."

"You alone?" Yan Sheng was stunned.

"Yes, I am alone." Cui Heng nodded lightly.

"Oh, as expected of a goddess!" Yan Sheng sneered, "You killed hundreds of thousands of rebels, aren't you afraid of being punished?"

"Damn people, there is no reason for them to live." Cui Heng shook his head. He walked all over Xiling County, and there was no one in King Yan's army who didn't deserve to die.

"Hehe, **** it?" Yan Sheng suddenly stood up, "Tell me, why should they be damned?"

"I heard that Yan Xianzun was originally a general of the Great Jin Dynasty, so why is he so loyal to King Yan?" Cui Heng did not answer the question, which was what he heard from Huishi.

"Naturally, because the Great Jin is corrupt, the country is bound to perish!" Yan Sheng suddenly became angry, gritted his teeth and roared, "My Yan family has been loyal and good for generations, but my father was beheaded because of a slanderous statement from a traitor!

"I faced King Yan's army and vowed to defend the city to the death. The imperial court even sent overseers to embezzle our army's salaries. After I found out, they falsely accused me of defecting to the enemy and betrayal!

"In this case~IndoMTL.com~ why don't I directly rely on King Yan to help King Yan overthrow this decadent Jin?!

"Cui Heng, why do you, an immortal figure like you, help Jin to become abusive, and why don't you assist King Yan and create a bright future?"

"This is just my practice." Cui Heng didn't change his expression, and said lightly: "Besides, why are the people? After King Yan's army destroyed the city, they burned, killed, looted, insulted women, and reduced the population of the city by 80%. different?"

"Ridiculous!" Yan Sheng was excited when he heard the words, his eyes were wide open and he roared, "How could soldiers in the ancient marches forbid looting and rape?!

"If you don't burn, kill, and loot, how can you supplement the food and grass? No looting is allowed, how can the soldiers have a harvest, don't give them women to sleep, and how can they comfort the soldiers?

"Do you expect these soldiers who don't even know the word to understand and understand why they are fighting and why they want to overthrow the Jin Dynasty?

"You have to give them tangible benefits, and then you can fight! It's all about overthrowing the decadent Jin Dynasty and building a better dynasty.

"What is the death of hundreds of thousands of people, and what is the death of a few million? Only in this way can the universe be rebuilt, the people can live and work in peace, and people with lofty ideals can stretch their talents to the fullest, and a brand new world can be opened up!

"You say, what's wrong with this?!"

"This is wrong because it's just your wishful thinking. That's not what King Yan thinks. It's also wrong..." Cui Heng sneered, "It makes me dislike my eyes and my thoughts."

After saying that, he picked up the oil lamp next to him, grabbed Yan Sheng's shoulder, and took him directly to the clouds.

"Come, let me show you what the army you said you want to rebuild the universe has done!

"What is your loyal King Yan doing?

"Then, see how these will perish!"


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