The Qin Dynasty opened the Hengqu Four Sentences, sweeping away all the schools of thought

Xinzheng Street, a remote alley.

Yan Lingji stood on the steps, arms folded across her chest, waiting quietly.

Jingle Bell!

Clear and pleasant sounds of copper bells came into her ears. Yan Lingji's eyes condensed slightly, and she saw that in the originally empty alley, there were hundreds of talismans falling down. There were black lines engraved on them, which looked extremely mysterious. Under the urging of an inexplicable force, the talismans shook together and intertwined to transform into a human figure.

He was wearing a dark blue robe, a hood on his head, holding a bell to summon spirits, and had a cold face, giving people a feeling that no strangers should approach him.

"Little hidden wizard, you still like to play tricks like this." A ball of fire suddenly ignited between Yan Lingji's fingers, and she greeted her old friend familiarly.

The corpse-driving demon skillfully dodged Yan Lingji's fire attack and gave a bitter smile. He dealt with corpses and ghosts every day. Wasn't it his job to play tricks?

"You are in such a hurry to find me here. Do you have any news about the master?"

As Tianze's subordinates, they had practiced a secret technique. As long as one of them performed it, the others could clearly sense the other's position. This was why he was able to rush over in the first place.

They had also used this secret technique to find Tianze, but there was no response.

From this, they inferred that Tianze's condition might be worse than they thought.

"I don't have any news about the master." Yan Lingji shook her head and then changed the subject, "But I think we will be able to see the master soon."

As she spoke, Yan Lingji threw a scroll to the corpse-driving demon.

"What is this?" asked the corpse-driving demon curiously.

"Something that will definitely interest you." Yan Lingji smiled mysteriously.

The corpse-driving demon couldn't wait to open the scroll, and then his eyes lit up and he whispered, "Interesting."

"You seem to trust him very much?" the corpse-driving demon asked suddenly.

"You should know that I have always been very accurate in judging people." Yan Lingji glanced at him coldly, "Besides him, who else do you think will support us in South Korea?"

“We’ve long since run out of options.”

The corpse-driving demon remained silent, looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle with a slightly melancholy look in his eyes.

Yes, where is the place for the Baiyue people today?

“If he really rescues the master, I, the Corpse-driving Demon, will owe him a favor.” A ball of cold ghost fire ignited in the Corpse-driving Demon’s palm, burning the scroll in his hand to ashes.

Although they agreed to Su Xuan's alliance on the surface, they actually had their own plans. They were Tianze's subordinates, so how could they obey other people's orders unconditionally?

If it is related to Tianze, they will naturally go all out. If it has nothing to do with Tianze, they will just work but not put in any effort.

Su Xuan's plan could be said to be perfect, so he accepted it without hesitation.

As the mastermind behind the massacre of Baiyue, Han has a blood feud with them. Even if Su Xuan did not have this plan, they would find a way to retaliate, but it was only a matter of sooner or later.

Now, we can take this opportunity to make a big fuss.

He couldn't wait to see Ji Wuye's angry and humiliated look. He probably never thought that he would end up shooting himself in the foot.

He remembered that the scroll also said that they could take this opportunity to get rid of Ji Wuye's right-hand men, one was Zuo Sima Liu Yi, and the other was Jade Tiger, one of the four evil generals.

In that case, let's start with these two.

......

The night wind is blowing gently, the night is dark and without light, the sky seems to be burning with blood flames, and the barren land is covered with dead branches and vines, with no signs of life.

The thick smell of corpses filled the entire wilderness. Weeds grew on the graves. Crows were crying, and their sharp cries echoed in the dark night, which was terrifying and creepy.

It is obvious that this is a burial ground.

Jingle Bell!

As clear and pleasant bells rang, a dark blue figure quietly arrived.

He put the index finger and middle finger of his right hand together and gently stroked the shaft of the soul-calling bell. Then he threw it high up, pinched his hands with seals, and carved a corpse-driving talisman in the void in front of him.

"Flesh returns to the earth, and breath returns to the sky."

Countless crustacean poisonous insects drilled out from the earth's crust, tens of thousands of them, sweeping in all directions like a wave. The bleak green light was strange and dark, forming a huge "米" shape.

“Blood returns to water, sinew returns to mountain.”

The poisonous insects grew faster and faster, eroding everything. The ground began to shake and dead trees fell over.

"Breathing turns into the dead, returning to the netherworld."

As the spell was finished, pale bone claws broke out of the ground, and one undead after another began to revive from under the earth. First, a rotten palm emerged from the ground, followed by half of the body, until the whole body broke out of the ground.

A rich blood-red color floated in the wilderness, turning the full moon in the sky into a blood moon. The revived undead, like zombies, tilted their necks, twisted their stiff bodies, and gathered behind the corpse-driving demon.

But in just a few moments, it was already pitch black.

There was already a hint of blood in the eyes of the corpse-driving demon, but he was still not satisfied. He continued to wander around until the army of zombies behind him gathered into a vast ocean, and then he stopped.

Is this the limit? He muttered to himself, glancing at the zombies behind him and roughly estimating that there were hundreds of them.

enough!

He knew clearly that his goal today was not to destroy the General's Mansion, but to use them as cannon fodder to challenge Ji Wuye's authority.

As long as Ji Wuye feels threatened, his goal will be achieved.

......

In the General's Mansion, Ji Wuye was drinking and having fun.

He crossed his legs, lay on the general chair, and enjoyed the service of the beauty, feeling very happy.

The luxurious life brought by power made him more and more addicted.

In the hall, there sat a luxurious man in a green robe, round and fat. He was the Emerald Tiger, one of the Four Evil Generals of the Night.

"Tiger, the stuff you sent recently is a bit lackluster!" Ji Wuye held the wine bottle, a little dissatisfied.

The Henglian martial arts he practiced was a top-notch martial art in the martial arts world, but it had a flaw. Every once in a while, he had to use the essence of a virgin to regulate the masculine energy in his body. Otherwise, his blood would surge up and he would die from a violent hemorrhage.

Now that he is a great general of South Korea, he has absolute power and can have as many women as he wants. This flaw is nothing at all.

The Emerald Tiger would help him find beauties every once in a while and send them to the Que Tower, where they would wait for his favor like canaries.

However, the blooming period of these women was very short. He remembered that the longest-lived one seemed to have only lived for a month?

"General, this is a bit unfair." Emerald Tiger complained, "This is the best product that I spent a lot of effort to transport from the outside of the Great Wall. It is made from ice red grapes grown on the edge of the Gobi Desert under the snow-capped mountains. It is the first-class Ice Fire Centennial Red."

"The wine is good, I'm talking about the people."

The blood-red wine reflected a pair of cold eyes. Although he was not interested in women, it did not prevent him from favoring beautiful women.

Only a woman who is beautiful enough is worthy of Ji Wuye's identity.

Jade Tiger was choked up and said awkwardly, "That's true, but General, you also understand my difficulties. This lady has picked out the best goods first."

"Chao Nuyao, this woman is really weird." Ji Wuye complained in dissatisfaction.

"General, something bad is going to happen!"

The conversation between the two was interrupted by a panicked shout.

A soldier ran in in a panic, covered in blood and with a terrified look on his face, "General, there are ghosts... The ghost soldiers are here to attack the general's mansion."

"What did you say!" Ji Wuye's eyes widened, he stood up suddenly, walked quickly to the soldier, grabbed his collar and lifted him up.

The soldier hanging in the air was trembling with fear. As a soldier of the General's Mansion, no one knew Ji Wuye's ruthlessness and cruelty better than him. He hurriedly said, "General, spare my life. Everything I said is true."

"Nonsense!" Ji Wuye ignored him and twisted his hands, easily breaking the soldier's neck.

Oh oh oh!

Although he was clearly in the hall, he could faintly smell a cold wind blowing. Ji Wuye frowned slightly and walked out of the hall. Looking from afar, he saw flames rising into the sky outside the general's mansion, and all kinds of shouts and yells coming one after another.

Who dares to touch the Tai Sui? You are such a fool!

Emerald Tiger cursed inwardly, looked at Ji Wuye, and said cautiously, "General, something is wrong."

Because he saw that all the killers of Bai Niao had gone to support, which showed how fierce the enemy's attack was.

Ji Wuye's face turned livid, and he laughed in anger, snorting coldly, "I want to see who has the guts to provoke me like this!"

When he arrived at the gate of the general's mansion, he saw hundreds of zombies rushing towards him fearlessly, with flames burning all over their bodies and crackling sounds. Some had broken arms, some had broken thighs, and their bodies were full of arrows, like hedgehogs. Even so, they could still move as usual.

The ground was littered with broken limbs and blood, and the raging fire seemed to burn up the entire night. The scene was extremely horrifying.

"They can't be killed. These ghost soldiers can't be killed at all!"

"Don't shoot arrows, their bodies are all covered with wine!"

"If we can't even use weapons, how can we deal with them?"

"Use the sword and cut them in half. They will be unable to move."

......

Ji Wuye clenched his right fist, veins popping out on the back of his hand. The flames in the sky reflected a livid face. He took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Where is the black crow?"

"General, Mo Ya is tracking the mastermind behind the scenes." Upon hearing Ji Wuye's voice, Hong Xiao and Bai Feng rushed over immediately.

"I am guilty of disturbing the general. I deserve death." Red Owl knelt on one knee and lowered his head, not daring to offend Ji Wuye who was already angry.

"Please give me a moment, General. I promise to kill all the invaders."

"Why does it take a moment?"

As soon as the words fell, the temperature within dozens of feet around dropped sharply, frost and snow condensed on the ground, as if ice was sweeping across the land. The originally aggressive zombies instantly solidified into ice sculptures, motionless.

The zombie riot was resolved by this person in an instant.

This is? My Lord.

The Emerald Tiger's eyes lit up, and saw an evil figure walking towards him in the curling cold air, as if he was strolling in the garden. He was wearing a red and black jacket, a simple and charming crown, a white waist, and his skin was as pale as if he was sick. His long white hair was draped over his shoulders and fluttered in the wind.

The cold temperament made everyone present feel a chill in their hearts.

The man who came was none other than the Blood-Robed Marquis, one of the Four Evil Generals of the Night.

"It seems that the general's reputation is still not deeply rooted in the hearts of the people." He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, his expression was playful, and a strong interest flashed in his eyes.

South Korea, which used to be like a stagnant pool of water, is finally starting to become interesting.

Ji Wuye's expression became even uglier. "I want to see who gave me such a big gift."

"What are you still standing there for? Go find him out."

"Yes!" Red Owl and White Phoenix responded in unison and rushed towards the direction that the Black Crow was tracking.

boom!

Following an explosion, a turquoise poisonous fog rose into the sky.

Poison technique? Corpse-driving technique?

The familiar moves evoked Bai Yifei's memories from long ago.

Interesting bugs, who is behind you?

When Ji Wuye saw this scene, his expression also changed, knowing that this was a premeditated attack.

No matter who it is, if you dare to provoke the Night, you must be prepared to bear the Night’s wrath!