Chapter 5 The Poor Young Man (Please collect)

"'Xuanyin Yuhun Fragment Chapter'!"

During the day's patrol, luckily nothing happened and no monsters emerged from the black mist at the border.

After Zhong Shenxiu had dinner, he returned to his cabin and began to recall this method.

"You actually dared to forcibly detain a resentful spirit when you were still new to the realm. The original owner died unjustly..."

He shook his head and experienced this technique carefully.

Most of the Taoism of the Second Yanhan Empire originated from the First Empire. It can also be said to be a different world of the ancestors. It has a strong ancient style. It can be said that every word is a gem and needs to be constantly understood.

"Even if I haven't practiced any Taoist skills, I still know that magic is stronger than magic... and even if it's a magic skill, it's about controlling the demon with your heart!"

The more orthodox the magic power is, the more it pays attention to the state of mind, subduing the devil and using it for me, instead of letting the monk's mind gradually be infected by madness.

All the latter have gone down a wrong path.

Although this classic contains some techniques for subduing ghosts, it is not profound. There is no doubt that it is not a true biography. It is just a heretical article, and the chance of becoming possessed is very high.

Su Daozhi was forced to practice forcefully because he had no choice but to do so.

As for the hidden dangers, we can't even care about them.

'It's just that you provoke something bad, something you don't know...'

Zhong Shenxiu secretly complained, sitting cross-legged, focusing on his Dantian, and trying to look inside.

This is a little trick recorded in Taoism. You can observe the ghosts attached to you.

The next moment, he seemed to see a vague figure...

Immediately, another severe pain hit, making Zhong Shenxiu almost unable to maintain his posture and trembling all over.

"It's terrible... It's really an uninitiated method. It can't subdue the resentful spirits at all. Not to mention subduing, it can't even be observed..."

"This is equivalent to finding a deadly uncle living in your body, and he is still disobedient. How can he be so miserable?"

Zhong Shenxiu had no choice but to wait until the severe pain dissipated and his body felt a little numb again. He couldn't help but smile bitterly, activated his energy and blood, and began to practice innate Qigong.

This technique was the pinnacle of his previous life, combining the talents of hundreds of schools of thought. It should be considered a success, otherwise it would not have been his turn to be struck by thunder.

'If I could really cultivate my true energy, I would have been absolutely invincible in my previous life, and I wouldn't even be afraid of the army... What a pity that in this world, haha... I'm probably still an ordinary lower-level person, but I can transform my essence and energy to make up for my body. It would be nice to be able to survive for a while longer...'

When there is no way to attract the resentful spirits and there is no way to control them, every half-moon night is a reminder!

If you are physically strong, you may be able to hold on a little longer.

However, Zhong Shenxiu still didn't have much confidence about Blood Wheel Moon.

After a restless night's sleep, he came to the square and prepared to line up for breakfast.

Most of the pawns with him were disgraced, and occasionally a few dog heads from the Inurong clan could be seen.

Just as he was thinking about it, Huang Xie came over with another Quanrong man: "Su Jun, my employment period has expired. After today, I will go home to get a wife. This is my nephew. He just came to report. I hope you will take good care of me..."

"It's easy to talk about."

Zhong Shenxiu agreed casually and looked over with a dumbfounded expression.

Huang Xie's nephew is tall and tall, with a huge dog's head and black and white fur, and blue eyes. If he makes an unpredictable gesture, he will be a bit calm and self-defeating, but when he grins, he will reveal a bit. Silly look.

‘This…could it be a piece of paper? ’

Zhong Shenxiu glanced sideways, feeling that this Huang Xie and Huang Jun were really talented and just kept raising flags. This nephew looked really extraordinary.

At least, enough to tear down the house...

The three of them were talking, and a figure in black armor came over. He was tall and had a black mole on his face. It was the pawn of this pawn, Naga Tian Bufen.

"Huang Xie, Su Daozhi... you and your team are going to Saizi Lake in the north today to have a look. The settlers there have been rewarded. There are wild beasts destroying crops..."

Tian Bufen's voice was serious, with a completely business-like attitude.

"As you command!"

Huang Xie responded quickly and pulled Zhong Shenxiu next to him.

Zhong Shenxiu curled his lips. He knew that he was being targeted again...

After all, prisoners are not welcome to begin with, and this level is still within the rules.

It's just that Huang Xie is a mercenary who sells his life for money, but he is a guilty prisoner. He must have made great achievements to be forgiven, but judging from the attitude of the soldier Changtian, even small merits are impossible.

It would be a dream to achieve meritorious deeds by decapitating people, and they might be embezzled.

As a result, the orthodox way of cleansing sins is gone.

Ordinary patrols are a bit difficult and tiring at most, but this soldier commander always makes himself do dangerous tasks, but he is very unhappy.

Of course, the rules in the army are the most stringent. The first-level officials can crush people to death. Su Daozhi had no way to do it before, but he didn't want to endure it. He immediately said loudly: "Commander, our team just inspected the Black Mountain Crack yesterday. Why go to a dangerous place again? This is probably a bit... against the rules!"

His rhetorical question was very loud and immediately attracted a lot of attention.

They were just ordinary soldiers, but the key point was that the sitting corps commanders looked at him with some joking eyes.

Tian Bufen's face turned red with anger, the mole on his face trembled, and he shouted angrily: "Do you want to disobey the military order?"

"Of course I don't dare to disobey the military order. I just want to tell the commander that although my Su family has declined, I was once a county leader and had a lot of friends and relatives. Even though I am stuck in the quagmire now, I may not be able to turn around. It should be noted that It is better to bully a white-bearded man than to bully a poor young man!"

Zhong Shenxiu exhaled secretly and threw out the last joke that had been played out in the previous life, which immediately made the eyes of several people around him brighten.

Tian Bufen looked at this young man who suddenly became so majestic and graceful, and suddenly felt a lot of inferiority complex.

He suddenly understood why he was secretly unhappy with this young man before.

The Second Yanhan Empire was very hierarchical, and the nobility in this young man, which had been cultivated by aristocratic families for thousands of years, made a lower-class person like him feel a little ashamed at first sight.

Even if the phoenix is ​​in trouble, it is still a phoenix!

In particular, today's young people are more dazzling and heartbreaking.

In a fit of anger, he even wanted to have the guy dragged out and beheaded, but looking at the surrounding opponents with a joking smile on his face, he endured this.

Heishan Fort is not a place where he alone makes the decision. The military regulations are strict and it is good for the superiors to take life and death, but there must be a reason and excuse.

If Su Daozhi disobeys his orders, no one will stand up for him if he is killed.

Now we are not at that point. Besides, there is a saying that is right. After all, you are a noble son in trouble, so there are always some relationships that are still unbroken...

So he endured it and shouted: "If you contradict your superiors, go out and run around the camp ten times!"

Zhong Shenxiu pouted, turned around and went for a run.

In my heart, I was also smiling bitterly: ‘Do you think I want to slap you in the face? …I don’t want to either…’

Although he was so angry today, he would definitely be targeted ten times more than before, but Zhong Shenxiu was not the real Su Daozhi. He really provoked him, assassinated the soldier commander, and even killed him openly and went to the black mist. Once the boundary is hidden, that's it.

The black mist is fragmented, and there are countless alien races surviving in the cracks, as well as a few desperadoes from the Han Dynasty!