Chapter Eighty-Three: Moral Decay (II)
Shu land, adjacent to the hidden mountain area.
On a long path, a young man in a green shirt is walking.
Don't look at this person's ordinary clothes, and he is walking on foot, just a civilian child, if you look closely, you can see that this person has a good temperament, an elegant and dusty atmosphere, which is through the bones, and is not inferior to the children of ordinary clans.
Walking like this, seeing that the hidden mountain was coming, a sword that was carried behind him by him jumped violently, and there was no wind to sing.
"What's going on?" the man stopped, drew the sword behind his back, looked carefully, saw nothing unusual, and looked around again, but there was still silence.
At this time, the fluctuations on the sword had disappeared.
"What's going on?" he wondered in his heart, stared into the distance, and whispered softly for a while: "Strange, why can't you sense the fluctuations of the mountain gate?"
Unwillingly tried again, the man's face became solemn: "Could it be that something happened to the mountain gate?"
With this thought, he didn't delay any longer, and immediately sped up and walked in the direction of the hidden mountain.
At this moment, a large area of red and black qi from behind galloped forward.
The man was frightened, chanted a spell violently, and there was a red light on the sword, which could withstand it, but he was defeated and retreated.
In the black and red atmosphere, countless faces appeared: "We were originally the gods of mountain people's sacrifices, but you waited for the master to cut down the mountains and break the temple hundreds of years ago, but drove us out, making us become wandering Mao gods, how can you not repay this kind of hatred? Now that your morality has declined and your luck has fallen, if you don't report it now, when will you wait?"
As he spoke, in the black and red air, countless faces were crying gods.
Cutting down mountains and destroying temples, this is actually what any sect basically does in order to promote the Dharma, which is to fight with the people, occupy enemy cities and counties, and take them for themselves.
The next moment, the red light on the long sword could no longer support it, and it collapsed violently, and the ghost wanted to pounce on it to eat its essence and soul, only to see a lotus shadow appear in mid-air, and the body fell to the ground, but the soul was gone.
"Not good!" On the hidden mountain, the seven qi refiners sitting around the Qinglian Pond were all stunned, and their faces were helpless.
"It's getting late!" they all sighed.
Almost at the same time, a transparent villain the size of a thumb has emerged in the pool, and its appearance is the man just now, at this time the villain has a little hatred and unwillingness on his face: "Uncle...... Master...... What a tragic death......"
"Who attacked you, but the ghosts and gods of the outer Dao?" asked one of the seven Taoist priests, with a little pity and a little shame in his tone.
"Master, killing the apprentice is the ghost and god of the outer way...... Master, you want to avenge your apprentice!" Seeing that it was his master who was questioning, this person shouted loudly, extremely unwilling.
Come to think of it, he has a good talent, and his cultivation is also diligent, coupled with chance, it is possible to cultivate to the immortal position.
And now he can only go to the underworld to cultivate ghosts and immortals.
"The matter has come to this, and it will be handed over to the teacher in the future, so don't worry about it anymore. With your current situation, there is no other way, so let's rush to the underworld and cultivate a ghost immortal......"
Sighing, this person's division commander said comfortably to Ouyang Zi, and with a wave of his hand, the villain in the Qinglian Pond disappeared.
The next moment, in the special channel that reached the underworld, there was another soul.
The wind of Wenyang Mansion blew the banner of the high pole of the mansion gate to hunt, the rain crackled and fell, Wang Hongyi walked in the corridor, this time to visit Song Heng, and then said, he took Song Heng to the General's Mansion.
At this time, the sky was even darker, and the cold rain came down one after another, hitting people's faces painfully.
When Wang Hongyi arrived at the first hospital, he saw several people busy, some carrying water to boil, some cooking medicine, making the hospital full of medicinal fragrance, and two medical officers whispering to discuss prescriptions.
Wang Hongyi didn't pay attention to it, until he was in the house, and saw Song Heng lying on a bed by the window, his face as ugly as yellow wax, breathing with his eyes closed.
"The general is here!" several people hurriedly saluted, and the medical officer stepped forward.
"How's it going?"
"This person's illness, according to the pulse, suddenly attacked the five organs by cold and heat, and two poisons attacked the spleen...... To put it simply, it is the wind and cold into the body, but there is no hindrance, a dose of the medicine, sweating will get better, but you must take care of it well, otherwise it will be difficult to get the root of the disease. The medical officer said slowly.
Hearing this, Wang Hongyi couldn't help but smile and said, "Then you can make a prescription!"
Song Heng heard the words in a dazed state, opened his eyes, and when he saw Wang Hongyi, he shone a little, and at this time, Song Ziye was also waiting.
Wang Hongyi hurriedly stepped forward, and together with Song Ziye, helped him, and let him lean on the pillow.
"What about Song Xin?" Song Heng asked about his son, and at this time, a young man responded: "My son is here." ”
Seeing this, it was to talk secretly, and the others retreated one after another, and Song Heng smiled bitterly: "General, this time it's thanks to you." ”
"Call me a general, just call me Hongyi. Wang Hongyi smiled.
At this time, Fang Zi had finished writing, he finished reading, closed the paper, frowned and groaned slightly, and said: "It seems that your illness is not serious, it is good to recuperate, and I have already thought about two regulations for my father-in-law." ”
At this time, Song Ziye was angry and was about to speak, but he was suddenly retracted by Song Heng's gaze.
Wang Hongyi saw it in his eyes, and he didn't say anything about it, but just said: "I have written a letter by myself, and I am going to send it to Chengdu, how about you take a look at this letter?"
As he spoke, he took out a letter and gave it to Song Heng.
Song Heng took it and read it several times, and gradually, his face flushed, he put down the letter and smiled, saying: "This letter is well written, the words are sincere, and my eldest brother's matter is a little more certain." ”
"Wei Cundong didn't say anything crazy, this letter is fine, but I'm not afraid of 10,000, just in case, we have to secretly send people to secretly rescue us, I have sent black-clothed guards to respond, and He Yi will lead the troops. ”
Now who doesn't know that He Yi is a brave general, and if he takes the black-clothed guard, naturally as long as he responds, he will not be afraid.
"If we are secretly rescued, we also have some manpower in Chengdu, but if we participate, we will be exposed, and I am afraid that we will not be able to serve the general in the future. ”
Wang Hongyi almost didn't think about it, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Exposure is exposed, how can these small profits be compared with the father-in-law's affairs, as long as you can take people out of the city, it doesn't matter how much you lose." ”
After a pause, he said: "It's just that you still need some strange people to go out of the city, and I have secretly offered a reward, and those who can rescue their father-in-law will either be added to the third level of official, or rewarded with a thousand taels of gold!"
Song Heng showed joy and said: "With the general's words, I am relieved, hey, our Song family also has some manpower and goods, even if the family collapses this time, we must rescue the eldest brother." ”
Wang Hongyi nodded, said a few words, and then said goodbye, and the two have not talked about sending troops until now, which shows the tacit understanding.
Before Wang Hongyi went out, Song Ziye couldn't help it and shouted: "Uncle, why don't you let this person send troops......
Even if Song Heng was on the hospital bed, when he heard this, he slapped him violently, and Song Ziye was immediately dizzy: "What do you call this person, call the general, and send troops, can you also say it?"
Song Heng gasped angrily on the bed, and said: "Ye'er, you have always behaved well, my eldest brother and I have deep expectations, I don't want you to look like this now? Who do you think you are now, who do you think the Song family is now, can you scold and order him like this? You don't have to worry about this matter, lest you cause trouble to the Song family!"
Song Ziye was stunned for a while, covering his face, and gradually, hatred appeared in his eyes.
Wang Hongyi walked out of the room, walked away, heard a few words of scolding behind him, smiled, did not stop, and went directly, at this time, some miscellaneous servants and attendants, all bowed back and bowed their heads to give way.
Wang Hongyi walked a few steps, and suddenly frowned and looked at it intently.
In Wang Hongyi's eyes, the sky above these two counties gradually condensed white gas, which is a manifestation of the stability of the people.
As the center of the two counties, Jiedu Mansion has originally condensed a layer of bright white gas, and recently, it has become even more red, which is the omen of Huode's fate.
In terms of personal luck, it is even more white and white, and gradually turns into a pale cyan luck, hovering in the ding, but it still stays at the level of three-fifths.
From three-fifths of the fourth grade, one more county must be won!
Let's not say this first, the bright light originally shone on the mansion, and there was a Su'er cleaning, this mansion was clean, but at this time, the black gas from somewhere lingered outside the mansion, and I couldn't help frowning.
At that moment, he called people and said, "Let Su'er come to see me!"
After a while, Su'er came over and saluted, "Cousin." ”
"Su'er, I appointed you as the Cursed Doctor, have you been cleaned up inside and outside this mansion?"
Su Er glanced at Wang Hongyi, and saw that he had a silent expression that seemed to be smiling, so he said: "The inside of this mansion is already clean, and there is still some demonic energy outside the mansion." ”
"Why do I have demonic energy, is it because I lack virtue?" Wang Hongyi asked with a frown.
"But it's not about my cousin's business, it's just that some ghosts and gods take advantage of the time to come out and make trouble, and wander outside the house for some reason, cousin, it doesn't matter, you are the lord of the second county, and you have a wide range of good governance, these hundreds of thousands of soldiers and people are on you, and they don't dare to go deeper. ”
Wang Hongyi nodded, only to see hundreds of miles of white gas, centered on himself, but he was lucky.
It's not that all officials are like this, in the end, the people's hearts have been lost, the luck has been dispersed, even if they are in a high position, their morality has declined, and they can't help ghosts and gods, and they are the emerging masters, and their virtue is gradually born, which cannot be said in the same way.
At this time, I saw Su'er salute again: "If my cousin doesn't like them, as long as I give me an order, I can expel or kill them!"
Wang Hongyi looked at it, but said: "Each has its own cause, if you don't violate my law, forget about it for now." ”
Expelling or killing these ghosts and gods still requires a lot of qi luck investment, which is not directly consumed, but ignited.
If you call the Hou the prince in Shu in the future, take advantage of this big seal of the heroic spirit, as a wing, when you can order the ghosts and gods, a metaphor to kill, but now you need to be cautious to keep inside, so that luck will not be wasted.
The Great War is just around the corner, and it cannot be used externally.
(To be continued)