At the end of the banquet, the old man went to ask King Wu for instructions, saying that he wanted to return to the realm of Wu and ask him to help King Wu with Mén.

and praise for his own imaginary fandom.。

King Wu did not doubt it, and immediately approved it, and ordered him to persuade his fellow mén to come and join him.

In King Wu's opinion, he has the spirit of a dragon, and at this time, the war has the upper hand, and the old man will not turn his back on him.

More capable people come to help, which is good for the hegemony.

There happened to be a big ship returning to Wu, and the king of Wu ordered the old man and the envoy to return to Wu together.

The old man thanked him and immediately went back to prepare.

On the second day, the big ship set off for Wu.

As soon as he boarded the big boat back to Wu, he watched Jiangling City get farther and farther away, and the old man's heart fell a little.

Along the way, he was still scared, cautious, and cautious with everyone, for fear of being discovered about his intentions for this trip.

Fortunately, Wei Yue did not find that his dragon qi had dissipated, and the old man was not an important person, so Wei Yue would not send someone to monitor him, so the old man was able to return home safely.

As soon as he arrived home, the old man instructed his family to quickly pack up and leave Wu Realm immediately.

Because he was afraid of being noticed, he didn't want any large items in the house, and only ordered his family to carry gold and silver, and then took advantage of the darkness of the night, and the old man moved quickly with the whole family.

Because the family did not live in the city, it saved a lot of trouble, and the family left without being noticed by others.

As for where to move and settle down, the old man didn't have any idea for a while, but he thought very clearly, the farther away from Wu Realm, the better, or wait for some time to find an opportunity to see how the luck of the Duke of Shu was.

After this catastrophe, he was terrified, and the old man no longer had the intention of relying on magic to seek great wealth, just thinking about making an errand in Qintianjian.

At this time, the underworld.

In the first layer of the Underworld, a large number of ghosts have appeared, they have died in the world, and they are already here when they wake up again.

I saw one undead spirit after another, and a mist rose from the feet of these undead souls, enveloping the feet of these dead souls, and the ground was blurry.

The path stretched into the distance and then disappeared at the end, and at this time, there were still remnants of the dead who had fallen here, and as soon as the souls stepped into the path, they followed the path.

These souls have no breath of life and no reason, and the whole scene is silent and eerie.

The first layer is in the Jiāo exchange place between the Yang World and the Underworld, and if you can get out of this area alive and successfully condense your body, you will have the opportunity to live in the Underworld, and as soon as many ghosts enter the Underworld, they will be invaded by the breath of the Underworld, or turn into monsters, or their souls will disappear and cease to exist.

Not everyone has a soul and is even more of a joke to be reincarnated in the yang world, which is a privilege only for those with great merit and great supernatural powers... Unless reincarnated in the kingdom of God.

Although there are many ghosts in this land, it is still rare to see as many as in the past few days!

Several ghosts and gods passing by here saw this scene, looking out of the car window, their faces were also slightly charged The abnormality of the first layer quickly spread in the second layer, and the newborn ghosts and gods still didn't understand, and some ghosts and gods who had lived in the underworld for a long time were uneasy after getting the news.

"Master Hou, it's just some ownerless ghosts, and it's not known how many of them can be gathered, so why are you upset about this?", a subordinate said persuasively at this time.

A ghost god in a certain place snorted coldly, and glanced at his subordinates dissatisfied: "What do you know? In the past few days, the number of new souls in the underworld has increased greatly, which is by no means an ordinary thing! Most of them are souls in incomplete form, if it were not for the war in the world, how could these ghosts appear? It must be the war in the world again!", for the ghosts and gods, once the world is great, the underworld will also be not peaceful.

Many normal souls, it is very likely that the underworld will be transformed into a terrifying monster because of the movement of the underworld, and there are not a few ghosts and gods who take the opportunity to rebel against the underworld, two hundred years ago, many ghosts and gods in the underworld have experienced this time, and then because of the great Yan Dynasty Taizu in the world to achieve the true dragon momentum, the peace of the thousands of miles has been settled, which has restored the peace of the underworld.

This is also the reason why in the year of the Great Luàn, the lonely souls and wild ghosts in the world will suddenly increase and harm the living, just because at this time, the underground is also chaotic.

Even the passage to the yang world was wide open, and the ghosts were incomparably mixed up, and the infiltration of yang energy caused a large number of weak ghosts and spirits to scatter and never recover.

Knowing what the Lord said, the lower-level ghosts and gods who had a meaningless expression on their faces before suddenly changed in fright.

"Therefore, the Luàn world has arrived, and it is rare for the Three Realms to be peaceful! I just hope that the true dragon will appear as soon as possible and end this luàn world!", the high-level ghosts and gods who had already experienced too many years sighed.

In the Borderlands, another group of ghosts appears.

The appearance of their death is too tragic, and the momentum on their bodies is even more powerful.

Some ordinary souls that appeared at the same time were simply unable to resist the bursts of evil aura they emitted, because they were too close, and the other party did not restrain this murderous aura at all, many ordinary souls instinctively ran away, but most of the souls quickly dispersed after leaving the road.

In a ghost, a headless man looks very different, although there is no head, but around the man, there is a blue body, half a foot, shining around, and a white gas rushes out from the neck.

For some reason, all of a sudden, a thin line appeared on the neck, and in the blink of an eye, a head flew in, and it closed on top and connected it, only the red line was connected.

"Where is this......? Who is it?", once closed, the soul muttered to itself, but the ghost that had not yet formally condensed the body did not have many memories of life, and even fewer were conscious, but countless fragments of memories began to condense again.

On July 3, the 16th year of the reign of the Emperor, the Battle of the Flagship was protected.

Lord...... Shu Army......

"I remember! It turns out that I am Shi Qian, an official of Shudi!", while the man suddenly realized, his body was full of blue light, and countless particles quickly condensed and returned to their originals.

After a while, this person regained his true heart itself, and a foot of blue light shone on his body, and his spiritual body was as white as it was, clear inside and out.

Almost at the same time, a little farther away, a general wrapped in a large cloud of evil qi, was also condensing: "Where is this......? Who is it?", among the spirits that are full of evil spirits, a group of ghosts guarding around this man, but they never leave, and they see that their bodies are faintly wearing armor and dripping with blood.

After a while, a red light appeared on this person's body, and this red light flashed, and it had already condensed its form.

"I am Zhang Fanzhi, the Metropolitan Governor of the Shu Army. The man also came to his senses, and suddenly the red light was flourishing, and a flag faintly appeared on the top.

The banner emitted a red light, shining in a piece, and as soon as it shone on this red light, it began to condense its form along with the dozens of soldiers around it.

From a ghost that could disappear at any time, it instantly turned into a low-level soul with a certain cohesion, and at the same time, dozens of soldiers recovered their senses and were overjoyed to see the familiar faces around them.

Although it soon became clear that they were all killed in battle, what was the peace of mind that could be with their comrades under the Yellow Spring?

At this time, Zhang Fan looked at his hands in a daze, Yan Sè, which was different from the living person, and the memories that had been recovered, made him a little dazed.

yes, I'm already dead,...... This should be Yellow Spring, right?

"Dadu Governor!", the soldiers of the Shuchi Water Division who followed him into the Yellow Spring were able to condense their bodies, and they all recognized him at this time and bowed down in front of him.

Because the military soul is born with evil spirits, the soul power is stronger than that of ordinary souls, and there are not a few red flags that condense the body, so Zhang Fan took a look, and the familiar faces that appeared in front of him were all with the joy of meeting again.

"If you come, you will be safe!", this situation and this scene made Zhang Fanzhi's confusion gradually disappear, and the clarity in his heart rose, staring at the flag on the top, and the red light that diffused, Zhang Fanzhi realized.

"Dadu Governor!", at this time, a bright light shone, Shi Qian appeared in front of him, he was wearing an official uniform, but there were blood marks everywhere, and there were some red lines on his neck.

"It turned out to be Lord Shi!", Zhang Fan said directly.

Died tragically in the water battle, almost all the soldiers were wiped out, Zhang Fanzhi looked back at the sober soul of the soldiers, only twenty-six people remained, when he finally saw Shi Qian, who was also a courtier of His Royal Highness, Zhang Fanzhi learned from the pain, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh: "It's ...... I can hardly see you again, I don't want to see you here. ”

Speaking nòng, Zhang Fanzhi cried again: "Alas, alas!", Shi Qian calmed down at this time, and comforted: "Being in Huangquan, even if you are worried and crying, it will not help, and you see, you and I are different after all. Zhang Fanzhi said: "I don't cry for my own death, I only cry for the lord! I die, the lord is now safe?", even if he is suspicious of his colleagues, but Zhang Fanzhi is loyal to Wang Hongyi, he was suppressed in Jingzhou that year, degraded, and lived a down-and-down life.

Shi Qian admired in his heart and said, "I see that the lord is already in a safe place, you see...... Is there a lord in the back?", seeing Zhang Fan stop crying, and said: "Dadu Governor, although you are still dead, you can raise a flag to collect the old department, if there is really a case, our courtiers can also raise a flag to greet you." Hearing this, Zhang Fanzhi was unhappy in his heart, and wanted to have a seizure, but when he glanced at Shi Qian, he saw the bright light on his body, and thought to himself: "Although this Shi Qian is a literati, he still died on behalf of the lord, and this word is also a piece of loyalty, if I reprimand, it is unreasonable." ”

But he didn't know that Shi Qian got Wang Hongyi's promise and recognition, and died as a national duke, although there was only a moment of national duke, but he also had the luck of the national duke, if it wasn't for the short time, the benefit would be greater.

Although he died at this time, there was a trace of dragon energy, which naturally frightened Zhang Fanzhi.

Zhang Fan listened directly and felt that it made sense, the red flag chā was on the side of the road, the red light was shining, waiting for the old department of the past to wake up