When the ruler of the government arrives, the ghosts retreat.
In the corner, countless living dead fell to the ground, kneeling and bowing respectfully in the same place—the spoils of war Qin Ye just mentioned were referring to these living dead!
"They even eat the souls of Yin spirits... Your lord, do you think this is a trophy?" Oda Nobutada was also puzzled.
Qin Ye nodded, looking at Yin Ling with a fiery look in his eyes: "Let me ask you, what is missing from the Underworld of Huaguo?"
"I'm missing everything!" Yiwei responded quickly.
Qin Ye rolled his eyes at him: "It's a lack of brains! Your brains! Pea shooter back away!"
Without waiting for the stupid son to answer, he said solemnly: "Don't forget, we are still not leveling Dongshan. We just built a stronghold. The work of leading the way is going on. Just before we left, a few construction corps just started out. Sweep the Yin spirits all over Dongshan and form new cities."
It is no longer possible for Dongshan Province to have a super-scale armed group like Pengqiu. Even the king beast was driven out. The deployment of the construction corps will not be hindered too much.
Everyone knows this. Oda Nobunaga's eyes lit up: "You mean... lack of manpower?"
"Of course." Qin Ye sighed: "Originally, there are 20 million Yin Spirits in Dongshan Province, but do we need people to build a city? They have established a stronghold, and then a robin will definitely fly back, asking for people and money. , Need materials! How can people give it? If you give too much, it will be difficult for Pengqiu to operate. This is our foundation. If you give too little, it is not enough to develop a blueprint for construction in various places!"
"Also, this is just superficial manpower. How far is the city from Pengqiu? The army still needs to get through the distance, and special personnel are needed to escort the supplies! Before new energy and traffic beasts appeared, these were all people! Yes! Expenses!"
Wang Chenghao silently took a few steps back.
I feel like I'm going back to the big quagmire in Pengqiu again... I feel like I'm going to get cranky when I talk about Pengqiu...
"And... I'll go back and study the script of the god of death. This is a powerful weapon that directly enhances the power of the Yin Si... Forget it, let's not talk about it, my heart is tired." He was so overwhelmed that he couldn't turn over, thinking that his temples were jumping.
Oda Nobunaga nodded thoughtfully: "So...you plan to..."
"I want the magic of the Eternal Snake to form a Yin Talisman!" Qin Ye flicked the corner of his jacket: "Or the way the living dead are manipulated. Don't you think they are the perfect labor force? Never die, never get tired, even with those Pig-like Yin spirits will not get bored! They will not ask for wages! They will not rebel! This is the biggest gain in Korea!"
"How many living dead are there in Kunchiyan? Tens of thousands? Hundreds of thousands? There are more than three million people in Busan City, and there are still three-fifths left? These laborers, as long as they have their remote control, come to me It's more useful than even a black castle!"
Of course... people have... all that's left is money...
Talking about this thing hurts feelings, so he, who can't even get a lot of money, decided not to hurt his feelings.
"Take a good rest first." His yin swelled, and the group stayed in place for hours: "Wait to experience the treatment of the emperor... I'm afraid Liu Yu is going crazy."
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Kunchiyan, ground, main entrance.
I don't know when, a ten-meter-sized formation has been drawn here. I don't know what to draw it, and it's blood red. The front door is covered with talismans, and a wind chime hangs on the top.
No... Not the top, the entire Kunchiyan, is now surrounded by a silver chain, and all the protruding corners are hung with wind chimes. And just thirty meters away, there was already another team.
There are hundreds of people, including 80 soldiers. The muzzle of the black hole is facing Kunchiyan. And at the very front is a small group of twenty people.
Most people have the LSD badge on their chest. They stared at the door intently, and in the middle of them were five men and women dressed in ancient Korean costumes and holding various strange props.
They are not too young, the youngest have gray temples. The utensils in his hands include roosters, willow branches, and white jade bottles... and so on. Looking forward nervously, even though it was winter, many people's vests were wet.
The scene was dead silent, and no one spoke. Everyone knows why they are here. What they have to face is the most terrifying ghost in Korean history!
Time passed minute by minute, and after half an hour, suddenly, an old woman raised her head and looked around solemnly.
It is twelve noon now.
No wind.
But... the trees around Kunchiyan all started to move and swayed towards one place!
All the soldiers stared at the ground in astonishment, and right there, the small stones jumped desperately, and then... quickly slid in the direction of Kunchiyan!
Gotta... rustling... The noon sunlight began to dim, and at the same time, there was a slight tremor on the ground, and the wind chimes hanging in the entire mental hospital rang frantically.
Jingle - Jingle - should be melodious and melodious, but in the current scene, it makes people shudder.
"Come on... come!!" A white-haired old man stared at the ground, raised his head suddenly and shouted, it was "Mr. Zhao" in the tent a few days ago.
Click! The guns were loaded at the same time, and everyone swallowed hard. In Kunchi Rock, the window and door slammed open! In an extremely cold place, Mr. Zhao turned his head and grabbed the Koreans in ancient costumes: "The national fortune of the Republic of Korea... depends on you!"
"You are all the most famous psychic mediums in Korea. Do as I say! No one is allowed to make a wrong move! Otherwise... the whole of Korea will not forgive you!!"
"Yes..." The mediums took a deep breath. They were not ordinary magicians. Like the Huaguo Ghostsmiths Association, they were real psychics who cooperated with LSD.
However... the current picture, even if it is based on their decades of experience in walking the rivers and lakes, is definitely the first!
Specter ghosts are coming, the world will change, this... is completely beyond their ability, and they don't know how many grades!
But right now, there is nothing to do but bite the bullet. Otherwise... the gun behind him will be aimed at himself.
"Heh..." The first old man took a deep breath, only to feel that his scalp was numb, such a terrifying Yin Qi... The other party should have deliberately suppressed it, but... The temperature at the scene was only a few seconds. Is there still ten degrees
Before the fear completely broke his heart, he waved his robe and a monkey jumped out of his sleeve. The monkey was only the size of a fist, but held a one-foot-long sledgehammer.
The hammer is snow white, and... it's a vertebra with a skull attached to it! Connect with red lines!
The old man slapped the monkey's buttocks, took out a gong with his left hand, and the monkey tapped it hard.
"The golden boy holds the eight or nine sons of yours, and the jade girl makes her a beautiful woman~~I can give the dead soul to sit at the table, it is hard to leave a hundred-year-old person in this world~~" The rhythmic song sang from the old man's mouth, and another old man opened the white jade bottle and took it. He took a willow branch, dipped it in something, and smeared it on the monkey's eyes.
"Squeak!" The monkey squealed, covering his eyes. When he opened it again, his eyes were completely dark! It's like seeing another world!
An old man picked up a pen, and another old man decapitated the rooster. The old man in charge quickly wrote something on the monkey. The whole set and movements seem to have been performed countless times, but within ten seconds, they were written in an instant.
"Go!!" The old man with the gong shouted, took out a nail, and nailed it directly from the monkey Tianling cover.
The next second, the wind chime actually... slowed down!
Still shaking, but without the horror of chasing the soul before. Rather soothing, casual.
"Heh..." The five old men breathed a sigh of relief. In just ten seconds, they were covered in cold sweat. There is even a feeling of walking back after closing the door of hell.
"How?!" Before they could rest, Mr. Zhao was already standing in front of them, staring into their eyes and asking.
"Success..." An old woman wiped her cold sweat, her hands and feet were still shaking: "But whether the other party will accept it... It's not up to us to decide. Once we don't accept... "
Mr. Zhao gritted his teeth, took a deep breath and turned around.
Of course he knew what he was going to say.
If you don't pick up, everyone on the scene will die!
Then, in the city of Guangzhou, which is just a short distance away, hundreds of thousands of people in the city will become the first blood food for the opponent after advancing!
And then... Gyeonggi-do, Seoul! All Korea!
A government ruler, who can at least control several provinces in China, the size of a South Korean bullet, I am afraid that it can be swallowed up by the other party in a month!
But... is it so easy to talk to Specter
The desire for flesh and blood is their instinct. Now... I can only pray, this Specter can listen a little bit, after all... After all, there is still Dad Hua Guo by his side, isn't it...
Before you know it, all the LSDs at the scene folded their hands and prayed silently.
I beg you... Give tens of millions of people in South Korea a way to live...
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Kun Chiyan, Qin Ye was walking in the yin and yang crack, but suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?" Kazuo was always so knowledgeable.
"Someone moved hands and feet." After Fu Jun, Qin Ye's five senses were astoundingly sharp: "All the dead gates here are sealed, leaving only one way to live."
The yin and yang cracks have always been ghosts, so it seems like a dark passage, with black mist floating. You can vaguely see the distorted and illusory external scene around you. And at this moment, suddenly, a figure jumped in.
That's a monkey.
No... monkey skin!
A monkey's skin, without any support, came up respectfully.
"This is?" Qin Ye was curious, what kind of method is this
"Borrowing the shadows to offer ghosts." Oda Nobunada recognized it unexpectedly: "This is a method of Shintoism in Japan. It was passed down when it was conquered in Korea. , can generally be understood as a method of connecting yin and yang.”
"High-level ghosts are extremely intelligent. There have been many times in history that small countries have unexpectedly appeared high-level ghosts that cannot be solved. And big countries are unwilling to take action, so they can only use this method to fight for 'peace talks'. I saw it on the Internet. It’s been around for three hundred years, right? It’s almost lost in Japan, but I didn’t expect to see it in Korea.”
Before he could finish speaking, Kazuo-san immediately retorted: "What nonsense? This is Korean! What other Shinto, it is also Korean! In short, everything that existed on this land was invented in Korea!"
Nobunaga Oda:…
"You mean..."
Qin Ye waved his hand, and the monkey skin flew over immediately and landed on his hand. When he unfolded it, it was filled with blood-red words.
"The LSD Supernatural Investigation Department of the Republic of Korea has submitted it, and Lord Wanwang will reveal it in person?" He raised his eyebrows and looked down with interest.
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There's something going on today and tomorrow, one update today, maybe one day off tomorrow, and I'll make up for it in the third update later.