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This is a very large and long plan, and the core of this plan is to defeat Ye Ru.

But it was just a coincidence that Doji was blocked by these people. For such a big plan, isn't it too frivolous to pin hopes on coincidence?

Fu Yun immediately realized that it was not a coincidence. It was an accident that Doji was used, but the original draft of the plan was definitely not like this. It was just that Doji made the plan simpler and more effective.

Whether Doji came to Yizhou or not, whether he fell into his hands or not, the final outcome of Songzhou would not change.

Fu Yun couldn't help but look at the warriors behind him again. With just these people, can they take down Songzhou, which is guarded by tens of thousands of troops? No, not only to take down Songzhou, but also to make Ye Ru collapse and let Tubo move one step closer to destruction.

They can't do it, but the people behind them can.

Fu Yun thought of Zhao Yushu for no reason.

Is this the work of the academy?

Doji went into the city anyway. Doji was Bunuo's only son, and there was no reason to keep him outside the city just because of one possibility. That would even increase the credibility of the rumors.

If necessary, I can kill some people.

But the seeds have been planted and will take root and sprout at an unimaginable speed. How many people will be killed by then?

Without anyone saying anything, Cai Bang had already gone straight back to the camp without even saying goodbye to him.

Cai Bang was a straightforward person. He believed the rumors were true, so he expressed his attitude.

Is Cai Bang going to be killed too?

Cai Bang directly controls five Dongdai, and there are at least five Dongdai that belong to him indirectly and are on good terms with him. Combined with Cai Bang's own military capabilities and charm, this force is enough to split the land.

Moreover, he has three Dong Dai following him now, and they are not easy to deal with. As for the great monks, they were sent by Ganbu to protect himself. They can help deal with the Tang people, but if they are asked to deal with the Tubo people, I am afraid it will not work.

Bruno looked at Cai Bang with a gloomy look as he strode down the city wall, his hands clenched tightly behind his back.

Cai Bang did not return to his own camp, but went directly to the military camp where the man with rotten teeth was imprisoned. The guarding commander here was his good friend.

"Cai Bang, I heard about the city gate. Is it true?"

"How did it spread so fast?"

"After I asked those questions, many people came to inquire about it."

Cai Bang was furious: "Can you just ask around about Doji's affairs?"

"Cai Bang!"

The guard patted him on the back and said, "This concerns Ye Ru's future, can you really not ask? If Duoji is really like this, do you want to continue to kneel down to him?"

Cai Bang's face tightened and he wanted to refute his friend, but he couldn't say anything.

"Is it true?"

"I don't know. I need to ask that person something."

Cai Bang walked into the military camp and went straight to the cell, where he saw the man who had been beaten so badly that he was almost unrecognizable.

"Can you still talk?"

"Yes, but he is deaf and can't hear."

"I hope you didn't blind him."

Cai Bang reached out and took a piece of paper from the side. Without waiting for his subordinates to grind ink, he directly grabbed a cold charcoal and started writing on the paper. It turned out to be a beautiful Chinese character.

"Give him a drink!"

Cai Bang waved his hand, and the adjutant immediately took out a wine bag from his waist and poured it into the mouth of the man with rotten teeth.

The man with rotten teeth choked for a moment, then quickly swallowed greedily.

Cai Bang gave his adjutant a look, and the adjutant immediately took the wine bag away.

Cai Bang looked at the man with rotten teeth, stretched his neck, pointed at the wine bag, and then pointed at the paper in his hand, meaning that if he wanted to drink, he should answer the questions on the paper carefully.

Who is Doji?

These four big words were written on the paper.

The man with rotten teeth suddenly grinned, his rotten teeth looked extremely disgusting, then he opened his mouth, licked his lips, and uttered two words that made everyone cold all over.

"Very smooth."

The neck of the Lord of the Cemetery Forest was cut in half by a sword. In order to ensure that the battle could be resolved quickly with the little remaining spiritual power, Zhao Yushu directly used Madam Xu.

The expected light spot did not appear. This was a rare occasion when Mrs. Xu hit the target but failed to kill the opponent instantly.

The skeleton body of the Lord of the Cemetery turned twice on the spot, found the head on the ground, and tried to reattach it to itself.

The movement was very slow, but Zhao Yushu was unable to take advantage of the situation to continue his attack.

He fell directly to the ground, holding his neck, which had a deep scar that could be seen to the bone. If it weren't for the mountain god's spiritual power that repaired him the moment he was injured, this sword would have almost taken his life.

"King Kong?"

Although he had never experienced this move himself, he had seen it. Two masters of the Great Perfection in the Great Compassion Temple were seriously injured with just one move. This was Vajra's method of rebounding damage.

When fighting Joyful Bodhisattva before, Zhao Yushu thought of Bai Ma who used black smoke to deflect attacks beside Doji. And now, there is another Lord of the Cemetery Forest with similar skills to Vajra. No matter how stupid Zhao Yushu was, he finally figured out that it was not that their skills were similar, but that Bai Ma and Vajra were simply the descendants of these two highland schools.

But today I met the real owner.

Did the Lord of the Cemetery actually give Joyful Bodhisattva one of his own Dharma bodies?

Zhao Yushu fell to the ground and wanted to cry. He did not have much spiritual power to begin with, and now he had used it all to heal his wounds. After the Lord of the Cemetery installed his head, more skeleton hands stretched out from the ground and directly grabbed his ankles and wrists.

The earth rumbled, and a crack spread across the ground. Leaping magma and countless skeletons appeared directly under the ground where there should have been soil and rock.

hell.

The withered hands grabbed the motionless Zhao Yushu and dragged him step by step into the new hell.

If he had enough spiritual power now, there would be many ways to deal with it. Even if he could not get rid of the Lord of the Cemetery for the time being, at least he would have no problem running away. But now was the time when he was the weakest.

Zhao Yushu tried his best to raise his left hand. Avalon was still there. If things really didn't work, he could still hide in it. However, he didn't know if he could recover in Avalon. If it was just an invincible shelter, he wouldn't be able to change anything when he came out.

But this is the last resort.

Zhao Yushu had an idea and was about to try to escape into Avalon.

I've capsized in the gutter. I wonder if this will be the same world as before, or a new world?

A burning heat hit me in the face. Could it be that the flames of hell still carry a trace of life?

Zhao Yushu tried to find a way to be happy in the midst of suffering. He opened his eyes wide, wanting to take a last look at what this so-called hell looked like. In theory, a cemetery should not have much in common with hell.

However, as his hand loosened, the dry hand that was holding him made a crackling sound and turned into a pile of bones and shattered all over the ground. Before Zhao Yushu could react, countless cracking sounds rang around him, and the jungle of bones in front of him turned into a gray ground.

A bright flame rushed from the side of his body, burning the cemetery to ashes. The flame continued to move forward and rushed straight towards the owner of the cemetery.

"How did you get into such a mess?"

Zhao Yushu snorted, "You bastard."