Under One Person, the little witch only wants to collect elves

Chapter 121 I never thought that I would become a ghost, but I would become a ghost 007
"We don't need to use it. Using the spiritual magic too much will harm the body." Sima Yi slumped on the ground, the iron chain pulling him step by step towards the spiritual flag.

Once you become a ghost in the banner, you will be treated like a dog for the rest of your life.

The ominous aura in the soul-calling banner made Sima Yi's spirit tremble. There must be something in it that could burn away his karma.

Sima Yi was well aware of the bad things he had done, and if he were to be tainted by a little bit of the fire of karma, it would be no problem for him to be burned to pieces.

"If you don't want to suffer, then show your value." Yan Huan patted Sima Yi on the shoulder.

Sima Yi, the Grand Tutor of Wei, was a man of ingenious strategies and good decision-making. Although he has become a joker for unknown reasons now, as far as we can see, his memory capacity can be traced back to at least thousands of years ago.

Hundreds of copying techniques, plus the research results of the Phoenix Mountain divinity, such a mobile soul-type treasure house, if it can be fully utilized, it will be of great help to future practice.

Especially since his fate as a great wizard was copied and he himself knew nothing about wizardry, this instead complemented the clarity and brightness of the wizard's mind.

The information that cannot be obtained from Jingming may be obtained from Sima Yi.

"Say it, of course!"

"But there is such a thing as welfare in this world. I work for you, so you have to provide me with something, right?"

"Let's not talk about the salary for now, what about the five social insurances and one housing fund? Do we have two days off during holidays? The working hours must be from nine to five, right?"

Yan Huan lifted Sima Yi up from the ground.

I don't have time to listen to his nonsense now. There are too many doubts about the Phoenix Mountain research.

"How long have you been here?"

"A whole month."

"The research and development of divine weapons is targeted. Once the company has found a candidate divine, it will use its faith to replicate it. If Guan Yu or Fenglangjuxu Huo Qubing were used at the beginning, why can you interfere and intercept the matter?"

Yan Huan asked, this matter didn't make sense no matter how you thought about it.

"Then I don't know~" Sima Yi smiled, "It just felt like I was sleeping soundly, and suddenly a spear stabbed me, and then I assimilated the thing that woke me up, and woke up completely."

"Later I found out that this guy was actually the famous Huo Qubing. At the age of seventeen, he led his troops deep into the desert. He was promoted to the rank of Grand Marshal and General of Cavalry. He led troops for seven years and beheaded 110,000 enemies. He was a young hero with great military exploits, but unfortunately he died young..."

Sima Yi was reluctant to pout, as if he remembered something.

To be honest, I was lucky enough to meet Huo Qubing, so I had the opportunity to break free from my soul.

The person I was going to meet was Guan Yu. With the power of faith and will from his divinity, I would have probably been cut in half by him with one sword.

"What do you think happened to you in the future?"

"His long beard as thick as a date was deified. Zhuge Liang was at least enshrined in the Temple of Civil and Martial Arts, but how come I can't even see half of his ancestral temple?" Sima Yi asked sarcastically.

"Guan Gong was loyal and righteous, and Wu Hou devoted himself to the cause until his death. You should think about it, what virtue and ability do you have?" Yan Huan interrupted Sima Yi's complaints with this sentence.

After thinking about what he and his descendants had done, he suddenly had an epiphany and changed the subject.

"Let's not talk about this. Anyway, I don't think I am a byproduct of the research on divine weapons."

Could it really be a reincarnated spirit?

This is a great discovery...
Yan Huan pondered for a moment. If the soul of the reincarnated body was really activated, then the divine armament of the Phoenix Mountain Research Department would be a blessing in disguise.

"Most of the strange arts and magic you possess are from famous generals of the Three Kingdoms, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Sima Yi's nose almost stretched out. Even though he was imprisoned, he could not stand the disgusting act of seeking pleasure.

"Of course not. In the troubled times, many extraordinary people emerged. Do you know how many research results I have come across in Phoenix Mountain? Don't say that a bunch of fools in later generations have not understood the magic, but technology has made great progress, and all kinds of new things are emerging!" "It's a pity that I am the lowest level 'Qingfeng' in the mouths of you sorcerers."

"If you're not a big ghost, I can't beat you, and you can't use my [Copy] innate special technique."

Yan Huan sneered. Even in this situation, he still wanted to disgust himself.

The magic of [Copy] is indeed attractive, but excluding the innate magic that cannot be used, the operating mechanism and techniques of the magic in Sima Yi's mind are more appealing.

"Since you are the world-famous Wei Taifu and the commander-in-chief of the Guanlong resistance against Shu, it should be easy for you to understand these techniques, right?" Yan Huan asked.

"Of course...wait a moment."

Sima Yi's cynical expression suddenly darkened.

If someone flatters you for no reason, he must have ulterior motives.

"Shui Jing, what do you want to do?"

Snapped!
Yan Huan snapped his fingers, the iron chains jingled, and the three carts of bones pulled Sima Yi towards the soul-calling banner.

At this time, in the Soul Banner space, Bifang built a military tent according to Yan Huan's wishes.

The furnishings in the tent were simple. In the middle was a low desk with the four treasures of the study placed on it, and underneath was a spacious straw mat. A wooden statue of Kong Ming sat beside it, looking down at the clean linen paper spread on the desk.

Next to it was a small wooden bed with a thick grey quilt neatly folded on it. A long sword hung on the support frame of the mosquito net at the head of the bed.

Yan Huan thought that spirits that had just left their bodies were mostly weak and unable to break free of the constraints of weapon spirits. It would be risky to release Sima Yi into the wild, as he might teach Datou bad things. It would be better to keep him in the military tent and let him use his remaining energy.

"Benefits are guaranteed." Yan Huan's clear and crisp words came from above the military tent.

Sima Yi glanced around, his eyes fixed on the statue of Kong Ming, and suddenly said angrily, "Take this thing away."

"You can't remove it. This thing is used to monitor you."

Supervision?

"What exactly do you want from me?"

The papers on the table fluttered in the wind. "Write down all the operating mechanisms of the magic you know in your mind."

Qingming and Bifang had only seen the enemy's magic after fighting, and did not know how the spells worked. Sima Yi could just make up for this deficiency.

Wow!
The chains loosened and turned into shackles, locking Sima Yi's limbs.

"You have to learn these things too. Wizards just need to make good use of the elves!" Sima Yi was a little exasperated.

"Don't you who lead troops in battle all have a saying, 'Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will win every battle? Besides, having many skills is always good!"

Tsk!
"We have to hurry up and work. If we slack off for a moment, Kong Ming will start to spit out fire." Yan Huan explained kindly.

"If I slack off for a moment, I'll be burned?" Sima Yi gritted his teeth, "Then when will I rest?"

"You are a spirit, and spirits don't need rest."

"Then there should be time for dinner, right?"

"Aren't you Qingfeng? What would you like to eat?"

Yan Huan's malicious voice floated outside the military tent. Sima Yi never expected it, even if he was a ghost, he would be 007.
(End of this chapter)