One person: Reborn as Huangxian, seeking the title of Feng Baobao at the beginning

There was no hint of flattery in Hou Hao's words; he simply expressed his gratitude sincerely.

Zhang Lingyu shook his head gently and said, "Captain Hou, this is what we should do. I will draw a blueprint for you in a moment. You just need to move the cemetery in the back mountain to the corresponding place according to the blueprint, and then make some preparations according to what I marked on the blueprint. From now on, this kind of thing will never happen again."

After hearing what Zhang Lingyu said, Hou Hao and others nodded.

During the brief time he spent with Zhang Lingyu and Feng Baobao, Hou Hao actually felt that his understanding of the world had become much more unfamiliar.

Pan Xing looked at Zhang Lingyu curiously and asked, "Zhang Lingyu, what method did you use in the infirmary just now? What about those footprints on the ground?"

Pan Xing's question is exactly what others are wondering.

Zhang Lingyu did not give a detailed explanation, but said ambiguously: "To understand this matter, you must first believe that people really have souls after death. The reason why those soldiers fell into such a strange coma is because one of the three souls was missing. What I did was just to call back the missing soul through ancient methods. The footprints on the lime are the proof that these souls have returned. However, in the end, the soldier was in a coma for too long, and his soul had been away from his body for too long that he could no longer find the way back on his own. I can only let this rooster lead the way and bring his soul back along the red rope."

After hearing this, several people looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.

As Zhang Lingyu said, to truly understand this matter, we must first believe in the existence of the soul.

This was naturally a huge change in world view for Hou Hao and others.

"Okay, let's discuss these things when we have a chance..." Looking at the puzzled people, Zhang Lingyu did not intend to convince them now, nor did he need to. He urged Hou Hao and others to follow him to the conference room, drew a blueprint and handed it to them.

On this drawing, Zhang Lingyu used the simplest way possible to mark the location where the abandoned graves in the back mountain would be relocated and the various follow-up work that needed to be done in the back mountain.

The reason why Zhang Lingyu did not take action personally with Feng Baobao this time was because this matter was not too troublesome for the military.

There is no need to build any buildings here to break the Feng Shui situation. All you need to do is move all the abandoned graves and expand the military district's garrison to the back mountain.

In this way, the altar and ancient temple became part of the military base. At that time, it only needed to be set up as a training ground or a shooting range for soldiers, and the soldiers' military spirit would be enough to suppress the feng shui situation.

There is no need to break this situation, just help the east wind...

Xie Xia Xia took a few glances and immediately agreed, saying that she would definitely implement it as soon as possible.

At this moment, Zhang Lingyu and Feng Baobao both breathed a sigh of relief.

This was their first time to carry out a mission alone, and at this point the mission was finally completed successfully.

The next thing the two of them have to do is to take the weasel back.

How to deal with it depends on Huang Miao's decision...

Zhang Lingyu patiently explained every detail on the drawing to Xie Xiaxia. Although Xie Xiaxia was still confused about some parts, he decided to follow Zhang Lingyu's guidance.

The military region had sufficient manpower, so Xie Xiaxia only needed to assign the tasks. However, because he was worried that his subordinates would not be able to accurately implement the requirements of the drawings, Xie Xiaxia decided to supervise the entire process personally.

According to the blueprint, Xie Xiaxia led the soldiers to relocate the cemeteries in the back mountain. Since these cemeteries have been abandoned for a long time and the families of the deceased could not be found, many of the tombstones on the new cemeteries were nameless. However, this was the limit of what the military region could do.

The entire relocation process went very smoothly, and the leveling of the mountain and the relocation of the graves were completed in just one day.

The new cemetery was chosen on the east side which would not affect the development of the military region and was also a Feng Shui treasure land.

This is undoubtedly a good thing for the military district, because the cemetery on the back mountain has always hindered the military district's expansion plans.

When all the new graves were built and tombstones were erected, the soldiers wiped the sweat from their foreheads.

Although this was a high-intensity job, Xie Xia Xia felt very satisfied when she saw the final results.

However, when Xie Xia Xia led the team back to the military region in the evening, he learned that Zhang Lingyu and others had left, and he couldn't help but sigh with some regret.

Hou Hao smiled and patted Xie Xia Xia on the shoulder, saying, "The Core Bureau is obviously not a nobody, they will one day come to the fore. Although we may not have many opportunities to see them, I believe the Core Bureau's reputation will become more and more famous."

Xie Xiaxia and Pan Xing nodded after hearing this. Pan Xing even smiled and shook his head: "Are we getting old and can't keep up with the pace of this era? The emergence of the Core Bureau will undoubtedly lead China into a new era. In this era, there may be many bizarre things waiting for us to accept. However, I am also worried that people will need some time to slowly understand like us."

Hou Hao thought for a moment and nodded. "Indeed, the Core Bureau still has a long way to go. This road has never been taken before and will never be taken again. They can only rely on themselves to forge ahead. When Guo, the head of the National Security Office, left, he also discussed with me how to report this case. I personally think that the role of the Core Bureau and the importance of leading this matter should be clearly stated in the report. Of course, all this still needs to be proved by the National Security. As for what the provincial government will think and do, we don't know. But if they come down to inspect, they will definitely understand the strength and extraordinaryness of the Core Bureau. At that time, we can be regarded as repaying the Core Bureau a favor and helping them move forward."

They all hoped that the core bureau could develop as quickly as possible and gain recognition from higher-ups. After Hou Hao and Xie Xia Xia agreed on the direction and method of the report, they left.

That night, Wusun and his men finally put their minds at ease. They believed in the core bureau, so they had no doubt that there would be no problems with the soldiers standing guard tonight.

Hou Hao, who usually tossed and turned and had trouble falling asleep, felt very happy tonight and soon fell into a drowsy sleep.

This feeling also occurred to other soldiers in the military area. They were surprised to find that after lying on the bed, they no longer had the uncomfortable feeling as before and fell asleep quickly.

At this time, Hou Hao was in a daze, as if he had returned to the day when he woke up at night. He was still walking on the familiar road, and suddenly white fog rose around him. But this time, Hou Hao did not feel panicked, and was still very calm.

Zhou Fu, dripping with water, appeared in front of Hou Hao again. He fell to his knees and said, "Thank you, General. We can finally go home. We are very satisfied with our new home. We came here to thank you, General."

The moment Zhou Fu knelt down, the white mist around him suddenly dissipated.

Then Hou Hao saw that there were many men and women behind Zhou Fu, and they all knelt on the ground and thanked him repeatedly.

As they continued to apologize and kowtow, everyone's figures gradually faded and disappeared.

Hou Hao suddenly opened his eyes and found himself still lying on the bed in the dormitory.

He looked at the clock on the wall. It was only twelve o'clock and he had already had a nap.

He hadn't felt it before, but now Hou Hao just felt as if a layer of dark clouds covering the entire military region had dissipated, making people feel relaxed and happy.

Recalling what Zhang Lingyu had said before, Hou Hao suddenly realized.

The reason I didn't notice it before was because I was used to it.

And now the sudden relocation of the graves has changed the feng shui of this place, which actually brings an inexplicable change in feelings to everyone.

Just as Hou Hao was sitting on the bed thinking about his dream, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Hou Hao put on his clothes and walked to the door and opened it, only to find Pan Xing and Xie Xia Xia standing at the door.

Hou Hao saw that the two of them also wanted to say something, but he didn't expect that the three of them would say in unison: "I just had a dream..."

Then Hou Hao and the other two looked at each other in surprise: "You had the same dream?" This made the three of them have surprised expressions on their faces. They stood by the window together, looking in the direction of the newly relocated cemetery, lost in thought for a long time.

At the same time, it was a different scene in the core game. Huang Miao and Wang Ye sat on opposite sides of the table, while Feng Baobao, Zhang Lingyu and Fatty stood aside. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the weasel.

When the weasel saw Huang Miao for the first time after being brought to the core bureau, he felt a stronger sense of fear.

It crouched on the ground with all four legs, its eyes dodging everywhere and not daring to look directly at Huang Miao. This fear came from the animal's instinct. The weasel was clearly aware that Huang Miao was an extremely terrifying existence.

The fat man wanted to speak several times but was stopped by Zhang Lingyu who was standing beside him.

This was not a good time to disturb Huang Miao, so the fat man resisted the urge to speak several times.

Huang Miao looked at the weasel in front of him, and after a moment of silence he finally spoke: "Do you admit your guilt?"

Facing Huang Miao's questioning, the weasel immediately stood up and waved its two front paws repeatedly: "I have done nothing wrong, please let me go. It is not easy for me to cultivate. I just want to cultivate quickly and become a terrestrial immortal. I have no other malicious intentions."

"No ill intentions?" Huang Miao frowned slightly, and the air pressure in the entire core bureau dropped even lower in an instant. "So many innocent soldiers fell into a coma! If it weren't for our people taking action, these souls would never come back. Once this happens, these people will be vegetables for the rest of their lives. And you're still insisting that you're not guilty?"

Having said this, Huang Miao's expression became even colder.

"In that case, there is no need to talk any further."

Huang Miao turned to look at Wang Ye and ordered:

"Brother, I leave this matter to you. Do it cleanly and give it a quick death."

Wang nodded silently, then picked up the black gold ancient knife and chopped directly at the weasel without blinking.

This sudden movement frightened the weasel so much that it almost lost control of its bladder. It shrank back suddenly, and in fear, the Northeastern accent came out again:

"I was wrong, I was wrong, please spare my life! I just wanted to borrow some Yang energy to practice, I didn't know it would hurt someone's Yang soul."

The weasel closed his eyes tightly, waiting for the pain to come, but the knife never fell.

When it opened its eyes blearily, it found that the black gold ancient knife was hanging just a few millimeters away from it, and even a few yellow hairs were cut off by the blade.

Wang Ye put away his knife expressionlessly and sat back beside Huang Miao. Huang Miao's expression also eased a little. He could see that although this yellow-skinned man knew some cultivation, he was not proficient in it and had no intention of harming others, otherwise depriving him of the three souls would improve his cultivation faster.

"God is merciful, since you have admitted your sin...

Considering the severity of the damage to your yang soul due to your ignorance, your unintentional mistake can be given a lighter sentence.

But you have to understand that all the soldiers are safe this time.

If anything goes wrong, I will call upon the Nine Heavens Thunder to destroy your body and extinguish your spirit!"

Upon hearing this, the weasel nodded, trembling all over.

Huang Miao's tone softened a bit, and he continued:

"Now, I can spare your life, but I can avoid the death penalty, but I can't escape the punishment of living."

He stood up slowly and said word by word:
“I will destroy your cultivation and let you go.

Whether you live or die after that depends on your luck."

When the weasel heard this, he immediately knelt down in front of Huang Miao, hugged his right leg with his front paws and begged:
"Master, can you please stop being like this? I have worked so hard to cultivate to this level.

Destroying my cultivation is the same as killing me!"

Huang Miao said calmly:

"Well, in that case, I might as well just kill you."

He raised his hand calmly, and although there was no unnecessary movement, the weasel felt a strong sense of pressure.

In a hurry, the weasel said:
"Master, please give me a chance to atone for my sins! Can I go with you?

I can do anything, serve tea or watch the gate!"

Just as he finished speaking, a gust of wind blew by. When the weasel came to his senses, he found that Huang Miao had sat back in his original position, looking at it calmly.

"Someone can serve tea and water, but guarding the gate is OK..."

As Huang Miao was thinking and saying this, the weasel saw Jiang Xiaochen jumping out with a teapot, as if he wanted to see who was going to take his job.

The weasel was groaning inwardly. It could sense that Jiang Xiaochen was not a human being. It thought to itself: What kind of a hellish place is this? How come even the person serving tea and water is threatening?

At this moment, Huang Miao's voice brought it back to its senses:

“You want a chance to atone for your sins, then I’ll give you one.

But you are naturally stubborn and your bad habits are hard to change. I can’t guarantee that you won’t go astray in the future.”

Huang Miao made a complicated and strange hand seal, which was the star-trapping technique in astronomy. According to legend, the ancient powerful beings could use it to trap the movement of stars and make the sun and moon stop rotating.

Of course, this may be an exaggeration, but it is more than enough to ban monsters.

He silently chanted a few spells, then pointed at the weasel. In an instant, a faint golden light shot into the weasel's mind.

The weasel hurriedly felt his whole body, but found nothing unusual.

Huang Miao said calmly:

“I have set a taboo on you. If you are determined to do good from now on, this power can help you achieve your goal.

But if you harbor evil thoughts, even for just a moment, you will suffer the pain of being eaten by hundreds of ants until you reflect on yourself and eliminate the evil thoughts.

do you understand? "

The weasel didn't take Huang Miao's words seriously at this time, and nodded repeatedly just to save his life...

Seeing the weasel's reaction, Huang Miao said nothing more. (End of this chapter)