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

Chapter 290 Zhuge Kongming and "Detaining Spirits and Sending Generals"

Zhuge Qing was walking on the mountain road of Longhu Mountain. The summer dusk enveloped the entire mountain range.

The sky was dyed a brilliant orange-red by the setting sun, and the afterglow sprinkled on the ancient trees and bluestone paths in the mountains. In the distance, the sea of ​​clouds rolled slowly with the breeze, while the needles of pine and cypress nearby swayed gently in the breeze, adding a bit of wildness to the tranquil mountains.

As the sun faded, the light began to dim, and the emerald green of the mountain vegetation seemed to grow darker.

Zhuge Qing walked along the way, occasionally stopping to look up at the boundless sky, his thoughts wandering.

"Ancestor, when you were just one step away from ascending to heaven, what was it like at that time?" Zhuge Qing asked softly, with a hint of curiosity and admiration in his tone.

The jade flickered, emitting a faint green fluorescence, and a familiar voice came from it.

"It's been more than a thousand years, who still remembers it? It must be a rather mysterious feeling..." Zhuge Liang's tone was relaxed and casual, as if the path to ascension that was just one step away was just an ordinary matter.

"But...if I still have a physical body, I might as well give it another try."

Zhuge Qing looked into the distance thoughtfully, "I'll go ask Mr. Shui Jing, I wonder if he can create a physical body?"

Kong Ming's hearty laughter came from the jade: "Hahaha, Qing! Do you want to kill him?"

"Ah?" Zhuge Qing was stunned, not understanding what he meant.

Zhuge Liang's voice sounded again, with a hint of mockery and emotion in his tone: "Liang is just an ordinary man, but the empty reputation he has today is still due to the support and love of people all over the world."

"Even if Mr. Shui Jing really has the ability to turn bones into flesh and bring the dead back to life, for a person like me to rebuild a body, the consequences are too great and no one can afford it."

Zhuge Qing fell into deep thought.

Indeed, his ancestor was famous throughout history and abroad. If he could really make Wu Hou reappear in the world, it would definitely cause a huge wave in the circle of extraordinary people, and even the entire country would be shocked.

A spirit alone is already involved in too many causes and effects, let alone the reconstruction of the physical body.

Moreover, my ancestor has always been indifferent to fame and fortune, and has worked hard to support the Han Dynasty all his life. Now his soul has returned to the mortal world with faith, and is unwilling to get involved in this troubled world again.

Zhuge Qing felt a trace of respect and melancholy in his heart. Perhaps, letting the ancestor rest quietly in the spirit stone was the best choice.

"Ancestor, what do you think of the Jiashen Rebellion and the Eight Unusual Skills?" Zhuge Qing suddenly remembered this question that he had been curious about for a long time and asked tentatively.

The jade was silent again. After a moment, Zhuge Liang's voice came out slowly: "Qing, what do you think of the Chu-Han contention and the Three Kingdoms?"

Zhuge Qing stopped suddenly and was stunned again.

"Tell me about it, Qing."

Zhuge Qing clapped his hands, and suddenly he understood something, as if he had suddenly realized something.

Who was my ancestor? It was the great prime minister of all time, Zhuge Kongming.

Longzhong Discussion, borrowing arrows from a straw boat, burning Bowangpo, burning Xinye, debate with scholars, seven captures and seven releases...

His achievements covered three kingdoms and his name was made by the Eight Diagrams Formation!
Compared with the eventful life of my ancestor, the turmoil caused by the "Thirty-Six Thieves" and the "Eight Wonderful Skills" was not even a tiny ripple.

"Zhuge Qing, ah Zhuge Qing, why are you attracted to these mundane things again? I shouldn't, I shouldn't..." Zhuge Qing murmured to himself and glanced at the jade necklace.

As I get closer to today, I feel more and more how foolish I was in the past. I let my mind be blinded by some magic, and was distracted by some worldly trivialities. I lost the focus on cultivating my mind. It was really foolish.

When one thought is clear, the world becomes vast.

call--

Zhuge Qing let out a long breath and immediately felt refreshed and happy.

Zhuge Liang smiled with relief: "Why do I feel that your three treasures are bright and clean again?"

"Thank you for your guidance, old ancestor." Zhuge Qing said respectfully. In this way, the fire of his soul would burn more vigorously.

I hope there will be a chance to let the Taoist priest from Wudang Mountain see it for himself.

Although I feel a bit sorry for him, after all, as a fellow warlock, the opponent should also have ways to seek benefits and avoid harm.

"Qing, you were born in a prosperous era, so there are naturally advantages to being born in a prosperous era. So don't underestimate yourself. Practice hard, and you may be able to surpass me in time." Zhuge Liang continued to encourage. "I... will try my best..." Zhuge Qing felt a little guilty, but still agreed.

In the dim forest, dusk gradually deepens, and the afterglow of the setting sun is gradually covered by the shadows of branches and leaves.

Suddenly, the dead branches around made a slight cracking sound in the silent forest.

"We've been following you for so long, so stop hiding and come out." Zhuge Qing stopped and turned around to say.

“We were discovered!?” Five figures slowly appeared in the dark forest.

They tacitly surrounded Zhuge Qing in the middle.

Five people in black clothes and masks, with fierce eyes, approached step by step, and the fallen leaves under their feet fluttered silently.

"Where are these friends from?" Zhuge Qing's eyes slowly swept over the five people.

Since he was the guy who had targeted the Wuhou faction before, he must be the Wang family that our ancestors mentioned.

"I don't know, King..." Before Zhuge Qing finished his words, the jade stone on his chest vibrated several times. He suddenly shut up and just waited quietly where he was.

"I felt your strange Qi in the arena before, maybe you are..." Zhuge Liang's voice sounded from Qing's chest, and he deliberately prolonged the tone.

Speak neither too fast nor too slow, which naturally gives the other person a chance to think and respond.

At Kong Ming's signal, Zhuge Qing pretended to pinch his fingers.

Wang Yi guessed that something was wrong. Zhuge Qing was a sorcerer who was good at fortune-telling, so it was not surprising that he could guess Zhuge Qing's identity.

"We can't let this guy continue calculating!"

If such a shameless thing insults the Wang family's reputation and gets out, the master will have his own head.

"No need to count. To be honest with you, we are all Quan Xing." Wang Yi said.

"Hehehe." The jade stone fell silent, as if Zhuge Liang had been waiting for these words.

Wang Bing took a step forward, pointed at Zhuge Qing's chest, and suggested: "Zhuge Qing, you and I have no grudges against each other. Without saying anything else, I want the jade necklace on your chest."

"You name a price, this way we can still resolve it peacefully."

Zhuge Qing's fox eyes slightly opened, already showing some displeasure.

"I'm sorry, this is a legacy from Qing Zu, and it's not convenient to sell it to others. Please go back."

Wang Bing said nothing. The leaves around him fluttered in the wind. A few dead leaves slowly fell from the sky and landed between his and Zhuge Qing's sight.

"That's fine." Wang Bing said, "You are a sorcerer, and you probably don't understand some things. I don't want your ancestral things, I just want something attached to it."

Swish!
Two strands of dark energy quickly wrapped around Wang Bing's arms. He stretched out his hand forward and grabbed something out of thin air.

"It's okay, I'll take it myself and we can discuss the price afterwards."

Buzz!
The jade hanging in front of Zhuge Qing's chest vibrated violently and made a buzzing sound. Zhuge Qing's fox eyes suddenly widened and he pressed the jade down with his hand.

This man is a sorcerer!
He certainly didn't set his sights on his ancestral heirlooms, but he did set his sights on his ancestors!
Whoosh!

A vague shadow appeared behind Zhuge Qing.

"Is this a technique that forcibly changes the spirit's affiliation in this world, something like soul-binding?" Zhuge Kongming folded his arms and looked ahead curiously.

Before he could take a closer look, a violently fluctuating Qi under his body suddenly became brighter.

Zhuge Liang looked down and said, "Qing, calm down! You still have a game tomorrow."

Zhuge Qing opened his narrow and sinister eyes wide and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, ancestor."

"This is the only thing Qing can't stand."

(End of this chapter)