Longevity starts from listening to music

Chapter 95
"Tsk, I heard that this talisman was invented by the Seventh Prince. I don't know if it's true or not." A ghost said after playing with the talisman.

The young man next to him nodded solemnly, "It's true."

"Head, how are you sure?"

"Yes, because the first time I saw this talisman, I saw it from the hands of the Seventh Prince. saved me."

This young man was none other than Lin Mo, the ghost officer who had been rescued without saying anything.

Hearing his words, everyone couldn't help being a little envious.

"I didn't expect Tou to come into contact with His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince."

"I've been in the capital for so long, and I haven't even seen what the Seventh Prince looks like."

"It is said that the Seventh Prince's strength is like that of a god. He can control a sword and draw thunder. It is said that it is miraculous. I don't know if it is true or not."

Looking at the longing expressions on the faces of the ghost messengers, Lin Mo smiled slightly, "When you meet the Seventh Prince, you will know that he is even more amazing than the rumors."

"Tsk, head, you admire the Seventh Prince too much, don't you?"

"Ah."

Lin Mo smiled slightly and didn't say anything else. He just looked at the sneaky ghosts that appeared one after another in the dark night, and frowned slightly. "Just now, I heard from these sneaky ghosts that there seems to be a ghost king on top of them. This matter must be reported to His Majesty."

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In Yanfu.

Ming Zhengyuan found Ming Buyan and was discussing sneaky matters with him.

"The number of ghosts appearing this time is too many. Even if the Ghost Suppressors come out in full force, it will be difficult to wipe them all out with the Ghost Suppressing Talisman! The most important thing is that behind these ghosts, there is the King of Ghosts!"

"And, more than one!"

Ming Zhengyuan rubbed his eyebrows and said.

ghost king.

The king of ghosts, he knew that he was not to be trifled with after hearing his name.

"These ghosts spring up from all over the country. It is indeed not an easy task to eliminate them one by one. The only way to get them all together is to fight in one battle." Ming Buyan said indifferently.

Ming Zhengyuan's eyes lit up when he heard the words, "Xiaoqi means..."

"Order it down, let the people from the ghost town department do their best to help the people take refuge. Aren't these ghosts coming to the capital? Then let them come."

"You want to wipe out all these ghosts gathered in the capital! But Xiaoqi, there are too many of these ghosts, you alone..."

"Don't worry, I'm enough alone."

Ming Zhengyuan thought about it, and decided to believe Ming Buyan.

Soon, the order of the imperial court was issued, and the ghost town department assisted the local governments to assist the people to take refuge. As for the sneakiness, they were allowed to come to the capital.

Most of the ghost messengers of Zhengui Division were very puzzled, but they still obeyed the order.

"This is probably the seventh prince's order."

Lin Mo, who was assisting the people to evacuate, said calmly.

The few nobles under him also reacted, "Head, you mean that the Seventh Prince plans to deal with these sneaks alone?"

"It's too risky."

"How can one person do it?"

"Only those who can do what other people can't do can be called legends." Lin Mo smiled slightly, "As soon as possible to assist the people to evacuate, and then we return to the capital, maybe we can witness the legend."

Inside the Tianhai Qilin Pavilion.

Zhu Yun was also a little surprised by the court's decision, but soon, she figured out the key point, and the corner of her mouth slightly curled up, "To fight against all the sneaks with one's own strength, the level of arrogance of this person is beyond my imagination."

"But it goes without saying that this time, you're probably going to make a mistake."

"A black wind ghost king is comparable to a half-step mystery master, and there are several other ghost kings, each of which is comparable to the top Baodan realm, plus the tens of thousands of ghosts, how can you resist it alone? Woolen cloth?"

"Not to mention... and me!"

Zhu Yun got up slowly, put on her sword, and said to Ling Yunzi: "I'm going to the capital, you should also prepare for it, and start acting as soon as you die."

"Yes, as long as Mingbuyan dies and the capital falls, we will immediately launch a general attack on the Five Sacred Sword League, control the rivers and lakes, and then slowly clean up the ghost tide, win the hearts of the people, and control the main beam." Ling Yunzi laughed.

He felt that after coming to Daliang for so many years, he finally had to complete the task.

Although this task has gone through several twists and turns, it is at least to be completed. After the dragon veins are fully recovered, he will definitely be rewarded generously.

After Zhu Yun left.

Ling Yunzi said to Qi Yue: "Go and get all the disciples ready, you have been entangled with the Five Sacred Sword League for several years, and it's time to end it."

"Master, the ghost tide is coming, and the beam is at stake, but we turned around to deal with the Wuyue Sword League. Is this really okay?"

Qi Yue hesitated for a moment and said.

Ling Yunzi glanced at her, "Are you questioning me and the Deputy Pavilion Master?"

"No, Qiyue just thinks that if the Wuyue Sword Alliance is wiped out, can we really suppress this group of sneaks?"

"Ha, you don't have to worry about this. After a battle with Mingbuyan, these sneaks and Mingbuyan will definitely lose their vitality. When the big troops from Tianhai Qilin Pavilion arrive, they will have to let us handle it." Ling Yunzi said confidently.

He looked at Qiyue and said again: "Qiyue, I know you are from Daliang, and it is normal to have some feelings for Daliang, but you have to understand that in this vast world, martial arts are eternal. Recovery, many treasures that can promote martial arts practice will definitely be born here, as long as you and my master and apprentice perform well in this operation, these treasures will be indispensable to us."

"The disciple understands."

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Outside the capital.

A large number of soldiers were ready to go, standing on the city wall on guard.

Among them, there are also many ghost messengers from the Ghost Town Division. Looking at the sunset slowly setting in the sky, everyone has a sense of oppression that the storm is about to come.

"The night is coming soon."

Lin Mo whispered while watching the sunset on the wall.

Inside the capital.

The common people went home one after another, and the doors and windows were closed tightly. In order to protect the common people to the greatest extent, the ghost suppressing department distributed the ghost suppressing charms to the warriors in the capital.

Even low-level warriors with only a trace of true energy in their bodies have a share.

Let them hold ghost-suppressing charms and guard the doors of the people's homes. During the war, some sneakers sneak into the capital and hurt the people.

"Tsk, even if Su Yu led an army of [-] to attack, there would not be such a big battle." A warrior gasped in amazement.

"I've lived for so long, but I haven't seen a ghost yet. If there are ghosts, is this piece of paper really useful?" A big man said while looking at the ghost-suppressing talisman.

"The Ghost Town Division issued it, and it should have some effect."

While the entire capital was on guard, night slowly fell.

Outside the gate of the capital city.

The night wind whizzed in, and there was a strange shrill or sharp sound in the wind. Everyone on the city wall looked at it, only to see a black mist billowing in the distance like a tide, which contained a bird only sneaky.

Or the face is withered and yellow, and the shawl is loose.

Or with a bloody mouth full of fangs.

Or dressed in armor, exuding evil spirits.

All kinds of sneaks emerged in the tumbling black mist, the number was as large as a tide composed of countless sneaks!
This is, ghost tide!
Lin Mo's pupils shrank, and his body couldn't help trembling slightly.

"There are so many?!"

The number of ghosts and ghosts who came to the capital far exceeded the expectations of the ghost town.

Looking at the countless ghosts in front of him, even ghost servants who have dealt with these things all year round couldn't help but swallow their saliva, their faces full of horror.

Not to mention, those ordinary soldiers.

Everyone was trembling and terrified.

"Oh my god, is this the end of the world?"

"Are we going to die?"

Facing so many sneaky things, before the battle started, everyone fell into a panic, and the great masters in the palace also had dignified faces.

"It's really troublesome now."

"This old man has lived for such a long time, and this is the first time I have seen such a terrifying battle. There are so many ghosts, it really makes people shudder."

Tian Daoist's tone was trembling.

"Your Highness, can you really handle it?"

Ying Lao was a little worried.

"Now, I can only trust His Highness."

But then, a scene that terrified them even more happened, and they saw several unusually powerful auras suddenly burst out from the endless ghost tide.

A bright red sedan chair flew out, and the curtain in front of the sedan chair was lifted, revealing a beautiful woman in a bridal gown inside, but this woman's eyes were blood red, with a cold aura, and when she looked at each other, she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

There is also a green-faced, seven-foot-tall evil ghost who is wearing a string of skull necklaces and holding a huge mace in his hand, rushing out. Everywhere, every sneaky ghost is thrown away by his huge size.

"Woooooooo..."

There was a burst of crying.

A baby with a huge head was floating in the air, and his cries were so ear-piercing that everyone felt dizzy.

Next to the baby, there was a beautiful young woman with a broken intestine, holding a bloody bone stick in her hand and coaxing the baby.

"Be good, baby, don't cry, don't cry, there will be delicious food soon."

She looked towards Wangdu, with a strong greed and longing in her eyes.

Combined with the bone stick that looks like a human leg in her hand, it is self-evident what she is eating, it is the people of the whole city.

"Hahaha!"

"Today, Daliang will turn into a kingdom of ghosts!!"

A wild laugh sounded.

In the black mist, a pair of scarlet eyes suddenly opened, and an evil ghost as big as a hill stepped out, covered with crying or laughing human faces.

It was the leader of this ghost wave, the Black Wind Ghost King.

Yinglao, Tiandao and others looked at the several ghost kings headed by the Heifeng ghost king in front of them, with deep horror in their eyes.

This random ghost king brought them a great sense of oppression.

They believed that against these ghost kings, they couldn't sustain a few moves.

They may even be killed in seconds when they meet.

"I, my lord, do you really have the supernatural ability to stop so many terrifying sneaks?"

Yinglao and the others looked in the direction of Yanfu, with a hint of hope in their eyes.

On a small hill not far from the king.

With a long sword hanging on her waist, Zhu Yun looked at the thousands of sneaky creatures rushing towards the capital, with a look of strangeness in her eyes, "Such a battle, if you don't say anything, how are you going to stop it?"

She asked herself to get along with Ming, she was dead but not alive.

It goes without saying that even if he is stronger than her, he should be close to death.

(End of this chapter)