Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 313: Those who destroy the Changting will be killed without mercy
In the cold darkness.

The literary pavilions are like a fire dragon, tightly blocking the ghost land of Huangquan.

But at this time, not only did the ghosts appear on the north side of the Changting, but countless ghosts also appeared on the south side of the Changting, madly consuming the cultural energy of the Changting.

This gradually made the scholars and even the masters of literature in charge of the Wenting unable to cope with it.

"There are too many dead souls."

There were scholars in Wenting who were suffering terribly.

This was the first time I encountered such a situation, and I couldn't help but feel a little panicked.

If evil spirits rushed out from the Yellow Springs ghost land later, the literary energy in his literary palace would be unable to withstand the attacks of the evil spirits several times, and he might even die here.

"May I ask where the patrol envoy is?"

The scholars in the Wenting shouted loudly, and their voices could be heard from miles away.

In the Wanli Changting, there is a post of patrol envoy, whose duty is to patrol the Wenting within a hundred miles and be responsible for supporting and resolving any issues that arise.

They are all held by the Minister of Culture.

After a while, the scholar felt depressed when he saw that the patrol envoy did not show up.

He saw that the number of ghosts on both sides of the north and south not only did not decrease, but increased instead, so he sent a blue bird to send a letter back to the Ghost Suppression Temple.

Generally, Bluebird can only be used to send messages in emergency situations.

And here lies the emergency.

At this time, the bluebird letters were transmitted back to the Ghost Suppression Palace like snowflakes.

"Report, Zhongyi Thirteen Pavilion is in urgent need of help."

"Report, Zhongding Erting is in urgent need of help."

"Report, the fifty-third pavilion of the Chinese Jia League is in urgent need of help."

……

To the south of the First City, evil spirits from the misty ice field rushed out, madly devouring the souls emerging from the darkness.

The dead soul had just escaped from the darkness, and now it fell into the mouth of the evil spirit.

"Literary Master Realm!"

The soldiers on the city wall said in horror.

At this time, many people saw with their own eyes that after an evil spirit devoured countless souls, its strength increased from the scholar level to the literary master level.

Moreover, the more it devours, the stronger it becomes.

This terrified the soldiers on the city wall.

"General, what should we do?"

A soldier asked anxiously.

"If we allow the evil spirits to continue devouring, I'm afraid that many evil spirits at the level of great scholars will appear." Another soldier said with a worried look on his face.

"Shoot the dead."

A middle-aged general said coldly.

The ghosts are weak, and one arrow can kill several or even more of them.

At this time, the arrows on the city wall were shot out again like rain, killing countless souls that had escaped. However, there were too many souls, and they did not appear in a line, but in a surface...

How many soldiers on the city wall could be shot and killed?

"Has the zither player arrived?"

The middle-aged general said.

"General, there are not many zither players in the city, and most of them have gone to support Wenting in the north." A soldier replied, "There are only more than ten zither players now..."

"All the zither players, listen to my command and play the war song "Heavy Rain"."

The middle-aged general nodded, turned around and looked at the dozen or so zither players who had hurried over, and immediately gave the order.

The dozen or so musicians did not say much. After standing two or three miles apart on the city wall, they began to play the war song "Heavy Rain" rapidly.

clank--

The sound of the piano suddenly rang out, turning into a rain of light that shot out and killed countless souls.

The sound of the war song "Heavy Rain" can not only cut the flesh and blood, but also hurt the soul. However, more than ten zither players are just a drop in the bucket for the misty ice plain.

It doesn't help.

But in the blink of an eye, more and more evil spirits came out from the misty ice field. Moreover, there were more and more evil spirits at the level of ministers and even great scholars.

"A great sage-level evil spirit!"

A general screamed in horror and his face turned pale.

Although the First City has long been guarded by a general and four great generals, the southern wall of the First City is only managed by one of the great generals.

In other words, the highest combat power of the southern city wall is only at the level of a great scholar. Of course, if a great sage-level evil spirit came to kill, the general of the first city would not be able to ignore it, but the situation of the northern pavilion is equally critical.

And the north is more important than the south.

So now, they can only rely on them to guard...

Perhaps those dozen or so zither players were all their reinforcements.

At this time, the people on the northern city wall also knew what happened on the southern city wall. Many scholars and soldiers were stunned. How come even the evil spirit came to join in the fun?

And why are there so many evil spirits coming out?

What exactly is going on?

Some scholars and zither players also began to wonder, could the sacred song "Soul Summoning" be so scary? However, they clearly knew that the sacred song "Soul Summoning" only had one verse, and it was impossible for the dead souls to escape from the darkness and return to the human world...

The canonization has been confirmed.

But what is the situation now?
"Hurry up and find Feng Sheng, and ask him to stop playing "Soul Summoning." At this time, some scholars or zither players finally realized the seriousness of the situation and had to speak out, "These dead souls appeared because of the holy song "Soul Summoning". As long as Feng Sheng stops playing, the dead souls will disappear?"

"what?"

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

On the city wall, many soldiers were furious.

"Humph, there must be a reason for canonization to play the sacred song "Soul Summoning"." A scholar said disdainfully, "How can you, a mere warrior, understand?"

"As long as you can be canonized and promoted to a true saint, no matter how small the evil spirit is, even the 'weird' or 'taboo' can be suppressed with ease!" Another scholar said proudly.

"Be careful!"

Some scholars quickly reminded him.

"Taboo? What is taboo?"

When some soldiers heard this, they said with some surprise.

They only knew about the "weirdness" and didn't know about the existence of the "taboo". If it weren't for the other scholar's "careful words" when speaking, they wouldn't have noticed the "taboo".

But at this time, all the scholars who knew about it kept silent.

"Where is the canonization?"

"Do you know where the canonization is?"

"Please find the saint as soon as possible..."

At the city wall, both soldiers and scholars were looking for canonization.

“Canonization seems to be heading east.”

There are scholars on the city wall who recall the path.

After hearing this, many people rushed to the east of the city and asked Feng Sheng to stop playing immediately.

……

East of the city.

Feng Qingyan played the sacred song "Soul Summoning" while frowning and peering into the underworld.

At this time, he did not know the existence of General Wu Shang, and he had no idea that his playing of "Soul Summoning" had attracted so many dead souls to the Wanli Changting.

This was something he could never have imagined.

"Humph!"

A cold snort, like thunder from the sky, suddenly fell towards him from the sky.

Rumbling--

The cold snort was like rolling thunder, vibrating in his sea of ​​consciousness, shaking his soul, causing the Qi and blood in his body to churn wildly, and the literary Qi in his Wen Palace to run wild, almost causing his meridians to burst.

puff--

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Feng Qingyan’s face turned pale in an instant and he almost fell down.

"I'm looking for death!"

Zuo Shaozai became furious when he saw this.

He had not expected that the dignified General Wu would dare to take action against Fengsheng.

The burly figure in armor looked at Feng Qingyan coldly and said, "Anyone who dares to destroy the Wanli Changting will be killed without mercy."

"Not even if you can be canonized."

At this time, the burly figure turned around, looked at Zuo Shaozai and said coldly, "To be canonized as a saint in the underworld and play "Soul Summoning" is to destroy the Wanli Changting..."

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(End of this chapter)