Chapter 92

Bakhtu quickly saluted: "Difu, what's going on?"

Lin Xuan said, "you are possessed by a ghost."

From the beginning, he relied on the cultivation of the imperial realm to see that there was a ghost in bakhtu.

If bakhtu was deliberately practicing ghost Taoism, Lin Xuan would throw him outside the palace and let him live and die.

After all, today is Tang Ying's birthday.

A group of children are happy together. They can't see such dirty things as ghosts.

But just now bakhtu vowed that he didn't practice ghosts.

Then Lin Xuan can conclude that he must have encountered a ghost.

Therefore, he released the spirit of Luocha, turned into an invisible hand and crushed the ghost.

"Hiss!" hearing this, bakhtu felt a chill on his back.

If emperor hadn't found out, he didn't know that there were ghosts in his body.

Fortunately, today I was so smart that I came to give gifts to Emperor Fu.

Otherwise, you will become a walking corpse and have no way to know.

Bakhtu then respectfully knelt down to Lin Xuan.

This is already the biggest ritual of the flame tribe, which is equivalent to worshipping gods.

He got up and asked, "emperor, what is the purpose of this ghost spirit, and why am I unaware?"

Lin Xuan: "it hasn't reached tongxuan yet. Although your cultivation is higher than it, your spiritual strength is not strong, so you give it a chance to take advantage of it."

Bahtu nodded in awe at the speech.

In his life, he focused on increasing his accomplishments and strengthening his physique, but never on cultivating his spiritual strength.

Emperor Fu is right in his words. He is worthy of being a strong emperor.

"Strange, where am I possessed by ghosts?"

Bakhtu then scratched the back of his head.

Bai junqian read through history books, knew both the past and the present, and was quite knowledgeable, so he asked:

"Leader of the flame tribe, have you ever been to the nether Jedi?"

The last time Lin Xuan came to Lanyun country, he forced the flame tribe to move 7000 miles outside the border of Lanyun country.

Bai junqian combined what he saw and heard to judge the current scope of activities of the flame tribe, including the nether Jedi.

You know.

Youming Jedi is the largest ghost land within 10000 miles of the blue cloud country.

It has been a huge mass grave for thousands of years.

Buried inside are soldiers who died on the battlefield.

Moreover, it is said that many lonely souls and wild ghosts who died in the war in the distance poured into there.

It can be imagined that the ghosts inside have much resentment and evil spirit.

When he asked, bakhtu slapped his head, looked frightened and said:

"That's right! I took my people hunting yesterday and passed the nether Jedi."

"I think I was possessed by the ghost at that time!"

Tang Yu hurriedly asked, "how many people did you bring?"

"A thousand!" bahtu's eyes trembled.

Even he, a master of both internal and external cultivation, was possessed by ghosts.

It can be imagined that none of those weaker than him was spared!

Bai junqian thought for a moment and said, "I feel something bad!"

Just then.

A warrior of the flame tribe rushed into the hall.

"Chief, no!"

Bakhtu asked hurriedly, "is it haunted?"

The warrior said, "yes! Thousands of people in our tribe suddenly went crazy and killed people. What's more terrible is that a wave of evil spirits of at least 10000 are moving towards our tribe."

"Someone saw that the evil ghost who took the lead was ten feet tall and wearing black dragon armor. It was very scary! And his mouth was shouting to revive Yan country!"

Bai junqian's eyes trembled when he heard the speech: "Yan state... Black dragon battle armor, isn't this Zhao long, the first military general in the history of Yan state?"

Zhao long, known as the black dragon killing the star during his lifetime, is recognized as the first general in the history of Yan state.

Its fighting style is fierce and ruthless.

In World War I, 200000 people in the blue cloud country were beheaded and blood flowed into a river.

Yan was originally a small country near blue cloud.

There is constant friction between the two countries, and war is even more common.

Zhao Long beheaded so many people in blue cloud country in World War I, which pushed the gratitude and resentment between the two countries to the peak.

Three thousand years ago.

The ancestor emperor of LAN Yun state used great strength to kill Zhao long and finally successfully annexed Yan state.

Bai junqian felt that if he guessed right, Zhao Long's ghost suddenly led the evil ghost to kill out. His ultimate goal must be the blue cloud country!

Tang Yu obviously thought of this, and his right hand trembled slightly.

Zhao Long was the great evil star who swept one side before he died.

Now he has been dead for 3000 years. I don't know how terrible his cultivation has reached.

Moreover, his ghost spirit can easily attach to bachtu.

If you let them keep attaching and snowballing down like this, I'm afraid there will be several times more ghosts soon.

"I didn't expect that Zhao Long was so haunted. If he attacked China, it would be dangerous!"

"But... Zhao Long was the peak of the spirit wheel realm three thousand years ago. Now he has become a ghost. His strength must be more terrible!"

"China's strongest Zhenguo general is only in the middle of the spirit round."

Tang Yu was worried for a moment and was so anxious that he turned around.

"Grandpa, don't worry. There's an uncle!" Tang Ying suddenly shouted.

She shouted so that the anxious people in the hall were instantly quiet.

All eyes looked at Lin Xuan.

Yes, with emperor Fu, what are you afraid of that Lao Shizi Zhao long doing?

Tang Yu hurried forward to salute: "I can't resist the evil ghost. Please help me again!"

Bakhtu also said, "please the emperor to save all the people from water and fire!"

All the officials at the scene quickly echoed: "please make a move!"

Lin Xuan nodded. Of course, he should take care of this kind of thing.

Otherwise, if the evil ghost invades the blue cloud country, he will have no hometown in the future.

Of course, saving people from fire and water is also an opportunity to help themselves establish a great image in the hearts of their daughters.

Who doesn't want to be a hero and a mountain in the hearts of their daughters?

Sure enough, seeing that Lin Xuan was going to be a hero again, the little girls stood up.

"Dad, we'll fight ghosts with you!"

"Dad! Dad! We'll come back for dinner after the bad guys!"

"Well, I'll put down the chicken leg first... I'd better take a bite first... I'll eat the rest when dad is finished!"

The four little girls then entangled Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan nodded helplessly when he saw his four daughters in a hurry:

"Well, well, dad will take you now."

Tang Yu, bakhtu and others looked happy one after another.

With the help of emperor Fu, this trip can not only solve the hatred with Zhao long.

Maybe you can clear the whole nether Jedi and bring peace to the world.

……

A mile outside the flame tribe.

"Run away!"

"Everyone threw away their heavy objects. The faster they ran, the better!"

Bachlin is running away with all the surviving people.

Within a mile of their back, they were followed by more than 15000 evil spirits.

Where evil spirits go, black smoke billows, blood is everywhere, resentment is overwhelming, and people are full of fear and despair.