Resurrection of the Mystery: Starting from the Clone of the Stone-born Monkey.

Chapter 51 Ten Thousand Ghosts
"When the country comes to invade, the last general, Le Guang, is willing to obey the king's order to deal with the country's disaster. He will lead [-] healthy men and never return until the enemy is defeated."

"Le Qing is loyal and loyal. I can only support you with the king's sword. Seeing the sword is like seeing the king. I hope the general will return in triumph."

There are some more memory fragments in the sea of ​​consciousness

In the picture, a general wearing strong armor knelt down on one knee and received a green sword from a middle-aged man wearing royal robes and a crown.

This is Wang Ge's fragmentary memory obtained after killing the ghost general.

"Sure enough, as I guessed, that ghost general was indeed a general of the Gui Kingdom, and that dilapidated broken sword was indeed the sword of the King of Gui."

Wang Ge recalled the details in the memory fragments. Although the scene was short, it was enough to support some speculations.

"It turns out that this ghost general was called 'Le Guang' when he was alive. When he was under house arrest in Kyoto in his early years, I heard the name of this famous general. He was a god-like existence who protects the country. If he dies, the country will perish."

He recalled with emotion, but later he shook his head:

"No, the ghost general is not 'Le Guang', but has the memory and talent of 'Le Guang', as well as the filthy aura bred by the bones of fifty thousand soldiers. This is another individual, not a resurrection, but a copy. The body is a special kind of creature that lives on the Broken Sword."

Wang Ge's eyes moved down, looking at the broken sword wrapped in coarse cloth on his knee.

The moment he defeated General Ghost, he felt a little more connection with Can Jian.

"I seem to be able to slightly control the power of Canjian."

After realizing one or two things, Wang Ge let go of some luck suppression a little bit, and with a thought, he followed the extra connection, and drew a wisp of filthy air from the broken sword.

This ray of foul energy was not as aggressive as what Wang Ge had come into contact with before. On the contrary, Wang Ge had some control over it.

Under the watchful eyes of Mingling, he controlled it with will, and this filthy air was like a silk thread swimming in the air. It was like a small swimmer's fingertips dancing with Wang Ge's thoughts. snake.

With a wave of Wang Singer, this filthy air shot out.

"This can be used to inflict evil on people. It's a very uncomfortable feeling to be invaded by the filthy air into the sea of ​​consciousness." The corners of Wang Ge's mouth rose slightly.

His eyes of Mingling have already observed that this filthy air can indeed be manipulated by him.

"It seems that the ghost general should be the soul of Canjian. As long as he fights with his thoughts and defeats its will, he can gain control of Canjian."

Wang Ge concluded.

He had just defeated a small part of the ghost general's power. Most of the ghost general's power was suppressed in the residual sword by the fate of the King of Yue.

"The reason why I can only control so much evil energy now is because I haven't defeated the ghost general's entire will. If I can do this, I will completely control the residual sword!" Wang Ge reasoned.

The duel between him and the ghost general was like this. Wang Ge defeated the opponent to occupy the opponent's power.

On the other hand, if the ghost general defeats Wang Ge, it will break Wang Ge's mind and erode his mind.

This kind of duel in the spiritual realm is extremely dangerous, but Wang Ge is talented and has many protections, so he can win.

At this moment, he took apart the coarse cloth wrapping the broken sword, revealing the sword body.

This weapon, which was originally the sword of the king, was already badly damaged, with cracks all over its body.

Its material is Qingxuan copper mother, which should have a texture of blue light and precious color, but it is very dim at the moment.

It had been shattered into hundreds of pieces decades ago, but driven by the filthy aura and the ghost general's will, they were forcibly glued together into a sword shape.

Wang Ge held the hilt of the sword and felt the lines on it in his palm.
"Since the sword spirit is called 'Ghost General', then let's call this sword 'Ten Thousand Ghosts'. This sword can indeed summon the remnants of tens of thousands of dead bones."

His eyes looked at the blade of the 'Wan Gui'.

Under the gaze of Mingling's eyes, a cold light flashed across the dark sword body, followed by a broken mirror-like sword body, a face with white hair and blue skin, no specific facial features, only a pair of blue eyes.

This is the Ghost General, and it lives in the Ten Thousand Ghost Sword.

Wang Ge narrowed his eyes slightly, and secretly said:
"When I pulled out the sword at the beginning, I didn't see the existence of the ghost general. At that time, it was just a cloud of filthy air that was still in the state of conception. It had a certain amount of spiritual wisdom, but it was more of an ignorance. status.

On the contrary, these days, I often absorb the filthy energy, use the method of nourishing the spirit, and compete with the spiritual intelligence of the sword. This actually promotes the enlightenment of the spiritual intelligence of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sword, and gives birth to the ghost general.

I am making progress with the 'Wild Ghost Sword', and 'Wan Ghost Sword' also feels the pressure brought by me, and under the stimulation, it grows and evolves rapidly. "

This is the difference between living things and dead things, which will actively change due to external stimulation.

Wang Ge is moved by the wonder of life, but he is not too worried that the change of "many ghosts" will bring harm to himself.

"My improvement speed is obviously faster than that of the 'Ten Thousand Ghosts', and I can suppress it with luck. In addition, my daily practice is to extract its filthy energy, so that its origin will continue to weaken. It will continue to seize the control of the 'Ten Thousand Ghosts', one will ebb and the other will grow, it will not be able to turn the sky."

With a smile on his face, Wang Ge stretched out his hand and touched the cracks on the sword with his fingertips.

"It's a good artifact. After I really control it, it should be able to bring me a lot of help. The effect is no less than that of a blood-changing warrior."

Wang Ge thought to himself.

Wrapping "Ten Thousand Ghosts" again with coarse cloth, Wang Ge turned his head and looked at the sky outside the window again.

"This rain should stop in half a day, and there will be no rain for the next five days. It will be a good day to salvage a large amount of mud from Xiang Lake."

Wang Ge nodded slightly and continued to practice while waiting.

next morning

Looking at the pattering rain in the sky, Wang Ge gradually frowned.

"Your Highness, the boats, bags and trucks are all ready. Once the rain stops, we can go to Xiang Lake." Yan Fei said.

While waiting for the rain, the guards prepared the tools and manpower needed to salvage the mud and transport it back to the palace.

Although Yan Fei couldn't figure out why Wang Ge had to come to Xianghu to dig lake mud, although Wang Ge himself explained that it was for farming, but the land needed for farming must be Xianghu silt?

Yan Fei couldn't understand the mystery, but a strange person like His Highness who could see the sky and understand rain, communicate with ghosts and gods, and slay evil spirits and exorcise demons was not something that ordinary people like them could guess at will.

He just made corresponding preparations according to Wang Ge's requirements and waited for Wang Ge's order.

However, there was one more thing that made Yan Fei feel puzzled. He muttered in his heart:

"Didn't Your Highness say last night that the sky is clear and the weather is clear and the wind is breezy? It's still raining."

Yan Fei had regarded Wang Ge's weather forecast as something that was bound to happen, and had no doubt that Wang Ge's forecast would be wrong at all, so it really surprised him that the rain hadn't stopped today.

However, at this moment, Yan Fei looked at Wang Ge's expression, but found that the other's expression was gradually dignified.

Yan Fei observed the words and expressions, his thoughts moved slightly, and he asked:

"Your Highness, is there something wrong?"

Wang Ge stared straight at the sky, and there was a faint golden light circulating in his pupils, insight into the laws of heaven and earth.

Hearing Yan Fei's question, he shook his head slightly and said:
"Today's weather is wrong, it shouldn't be raining."

Wang Ge is confident that his eyes will not make mistakes. The rain should have stopped today. This is what Wang Ge observed yesterday.

However, the sky has changed!
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