I'm wandering in the world

Chapter 134 Legacy
Michelle!
Lin Zhengying subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction of the room where Michelle was, with a distressed look on his face: "Sister Lian... But as far as I know, although Dalong is a half-witted person, he also has 20,000 troops under his command! I want to replace him directly, but his subordinates will not agree..."

Moreover, there are gunshots and explosions here, and someone will be here soon.

How to explain it when there are only a few of them?
Chen Qingyuan stepped forward, pulled out the bayonet from Dalong's mouth and threw it aside. He also heard a lot of footsteps coming from a distance.

"As long as you want, I have my own way..."

Lin Zhengying coughed: "Then why don't you try it?"

Chen Qingyuan smiled, I’m afraid you won’t agree!
When he watched movies before, he never imagined that one day, Lin Zhengying would be turned into a warlord in a ghost movie...

Aunt Zhe said anxiously, "What can we do? Hurry up, people are coming."

Chen Qingyuan knew that there was a spell in the Lushan Sect's evil-killing technique that could extract the soul from a living person. This spell was usually used against those who had committed the most heinous crimes.

But his cultivation is currently low, and he can only extract souls from the dead or dying. The Merit Banner uses this spell to extract souls.

He said, "Da Long just died a while ago, his body functions have not yet dissipated! I have a way to extract the soul, who among you wants to temporarily leave the body and enter Da Long's body to act out a play?"

Aunt Zhe said without hesitation: "I'll do it!"

Chen Qingyuan said honestly: "It's very painful."

Zhe Gu hesitated for a moment, patted her chest and said, "As long as my brother is useful, no matter how painful it is, what does it matter?" Her words were so powerful that Lin Zhengying, who was standing beside her, suddenly trembled in his heart, and felt an inexplicable touch...

Chen Qingyuan stood behind the altar, immediately set it aside, took out a dagger and slashed Zhegu's arm with it. He used blood as ink and the dagger as a pen to quickly write a spell.

He stabbed himself again.

Blood is part of life.

Using one's own blood to cast spells is not much different from burning essence.

"The body falls into the world of the living, the soul gathers in the underworld, the thunder and fire gather in the palm, and they will obey when I call them!"

Chen Qingyuan put down the dagger, gathered his Qi in his hands, and clasped his ten fingers on Zhe Gu's crown, shouting, "Come out!"

He pulled his hands back with force, and the illusory human figure was pulled out directly from Zhe Gu's head...

Zhe Gu's body immediately fell to the ground with blood gushing out of all her orifices!

She was trembling all the time in soul state, and her soul was filled with the pain of being separated from her body.

Lin Zhengying's cheeks trembled as he watched. Although his junior sister had a talent for cultivation, she was far from the stage of having her soul leave her body. The pain she felt at this moment was no less than having her skin peeled off from her flesh and blood...

He clenched his fists: "Junior sister."

Zhe Gu was in great pain. She glanced at Lin Zhengying who was standing there, and then drilled into Dalong's body.

The dragon's body twitched back and forth.

The footsteps are getting closer...

Chen Qingyuan put away the altar, adjusted his mentality, and rushed in front of Dalong, shouting heartbreakingly: "Marshal Long, you have to hold on, everything will be fine!"

A 28-year-old young man came running over, followed by more than 30 people.

They nervously aimed their guns around...

In the end, all the guns were pointed at Lin Zhengying and Chen Qingyuan.

Lin Zhengying was not very good at acting and just stood there with a mask of pain on his face.

Chen Qingyuan knew that someone was coming, but he did not look up. Instead, he held Dalong's hand tightly and shouted: "Marshal Long, hold on, people will be here soon, let's find a doctor..." with deep affection!

Touching.

The adjutant took a quick look around the back garden and saw traces of a gunpowder explosion, with the guards blown to pieces.

He hurried to Dalong's side: "Marshal, are you okay..."

When he got closer, the adjutant was shocked. It was so tragic. One of the marshal's cheeks was sunken, his jaw seemed to be dislocated, and blood kept flowing out of his mouth.

Dalong's eyes were dull, he twitched a few times, and uttered a very unclear sound: "Do I look okay to you?"

The adjutant only saw that Dalong's face was sunken and his mouth was crooked, but he could not see the wound inside his mouth or the hole on the back of his head. He reached out to help him and said hurriedly, "I'll go get a doctor right away!"

Every warlord has a doctor, not for his soldiers, but for himself, to save his life when he has a headache, fever or an injury.

But Dalong was such a bastard. He was so angry at the accompanying doctor for being useless because his wife was in pain that he shot him to death. As a result, he has been feeling unwell recently and has to seek help from a Taoist priest.

Dalong tilted his head and said extremely weakly: "I will die soon. I...I want to leave a few words."

The adjutant was about to speak.

Dalong pressed his bloodstained hand against his mouth: "Shut up and listen to me. I can't do it anymore, but these... these brothers under me still need someone to lead them in order to survive. Where's Lin... Lin Zhengying... Call him over quickly."

Lin Zhengying knew he was on the show when he heard this, so he squeezed over and held Dalong's hand tightly with both hands: "I'm here!"

Dalong hummed, "Dou Chiying, I know you like Michelle very much. Now... now I am going to die, Michelle and her brothers will be handed over to you. The adjutant is here too, but... I can be your witness."

Lin Zhengying tried hard to perform, his face turned red, and he shouted, "No, you will be fine!"

But Dalong did not answer him. Instead, he looked at the adjutant and said, "Just...leave it to Lin Zhengying...I'm afraid that others will misunderstand me. Please help him..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dalong's head tilted and he was completely silent.

The adjutant was terrified. He pushed Chen Qingyuan and Lin Zhengying aside and shook Dalong's body vigorously: "Marshal, Marshal!"

But Dalong was really dead. Not only was he not breathing, even his heartbeat had stopped.

"Who killed the Marshal?"

Chen Qingyuan shook his head and said, "I don't know. A masked man jumped over the wall, threw a bag of explosives to knock down the guards, and hit the Marshal in the face with a hammer or something. The scene was in chaos, and we were scared to death..."

The adjutant stared at Chen Qingyuan: "What are you doing here?"

Chen Qingyuan looked like a complete wimp, and said in a panic: "The Marshal is going to have a child, so we were praying for him here. Halfway through, he came over by himself, and suddenly a masked man appeared, and then this happened. The masked man's kung fu was very powerful, and he climbed up the high wall of the back garden with just his feet..."

The adjutant was so angry: "You..."

Chen Qingyuan was terrified: "Although we are Taoist priests, we can't stop bullets."

The adjutant's chest rose and fell, and finally his eyes fell on Lin Zhengying, who was still wearing a tuxedo, and said, "Since the Marshal left everything to you, I will respect his wishes."

He knew Lin Zhengying. He had heard the Marshal mention him repeatedly and badly during his lifetime. Perhaps Lin Zhengying was the person the Marshal was most familiar with and he knew his character, so he entrusted everything to him.

Lin Zhengying looked terrified: "I... I have no experience in leading troops."

The adjutant didn't care about that. He said, "Whatever the commander says is fine. I don't care about anything else. I am a soldier of Commander Xu. I only became the adjutant of Commander Long for some reasons..."

(End of this chapter)