Changsheng: My experience in patrolling the liver

Chapter 302: Rebirth, Martial Arts Competition (Two in One)

A lot of negative energy and dead air converged on the mountain, gradually turning into black cyclones.

Song Changping and Song Changan sat cross-legged in the cyclone, and took in the air masses as soon as they opened their mouths.

The skin color of their bodies first turned black, then blue, constantly changing.

After an unknown amount of time, all the yin and death energy in this place had been devoured.

Under Song Changming's perception, two new cold life forms were born!

The whole process went much smoother than Song Changming had expected.

It is much easier to transform a corpse puppet into a zombie than a living person. His two brothers are very suitable for this set of techniques.

The practice in the future will also be very simple. You only need to continuously absorb the yin energy and the dead energy and refine them. That is the practice.

"It's done!" Song Changan stood up suddenly, very excited.

The excitement was now visible on his face, no longer looking so stiff.

And at the moment he became a zombie, he clearly felt that he had completely gotten rid of his previous puppet body.

Now, he is an independent individual and no longer needs to rely on anyone to exist.

No one can control them!

This is what Song Changan was looking forward to!
"Is this the zombie?" Song Changping had a complicated expression.

Although he has gotten rid of his identity as a corpse puppet and is no longer controlled by others, he now has nothing to do with the human race.

He needed some time to digest the past and be reborn as a zombie, and he has not yet completely accepted his new identity.

Compared to his elder brother Changping, Song Changan accepted it quickly and started practicing boxing and kicking on the spot.

He was fascinated by the feeling of having complete control over his entire body.

On a dead tree not far away, Song Changming couldn't help but smile as he listened to his second brother's unbridled howl.

This trip was a complete success.

Bring Lou Baoqiu, who is still in a coma. Now the two brothers are no longer his corpse puppets.

His life or death was not important, so Song Changming let his two brothers deal with Lou Baoqiu.

Considering the decades of getting along with each other, the two brothers must have a lot to talk about with this corpse refiner.

He returned to his residence first, and waited until evening when Song Changping and Song Changan returned from the mass grave.

As for Lou Baoqiu, according to Song Changan, his body had been cut into pieces and fed to wild dogs.

"Brother, what are your plans next?" Song Changming asked in the room.

"Chang'an and I want to go back to see our parents and our third sister." Song Changping was silent for a moment, then suddenly said.

During these days of getting along, he has learned from Song Changming many things that happened after their deaths.

Of course, he also knew that his parents had been buried for many years and his third sister was already in her twilight years.

Now that they have become zombies, freed from their restraints and free to come and go, it is time to go back and take a look.

"Okay." Song Changming nodded, not surprised.

Now that Lou Baoqiu is dead, it is likely that Elder Lou of the Corpse Refining Sect will not let it go, so it would be better for the two brothers to return to Dalai to hide.

Moreover, they were a pair of ace corpse puppets beside Lou Baoqiu in the past. Lou Baoqiu died, but they did not. If this news were to get back to the Corpse Refining Sect, it would probably cause an uproar.

"I just hope that our appearance won't scare our third sister." Song Changan said suddenly.

"Just take a look from a distance, second brother, and don't disturb third sister's life." Song Changping did not plan to meet his younger sister.

"That's right." Song Changan touched his rough cheek and agreed.

They have already died once, and with their dead bodies, there is really no need to destroy the good image of the two brothers in the third sister's mind in the end.

"Then let's go back."

Inside the Corpse Refining Sect.

"Waste! Haven't you found it yet?" Lou Hui looked at the disciples kneeling in front of him with a gloomy face.

"Master, Master, we have searched all over Cuibai Road, but there is no trace of Junior Brother Lou," a disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect said stutteringly, and as if he was afraid of being taken out on, he immediately added.

"I have investigated. If there is anything special about Junior Brother before he disappeared, it is that he suddenly became very close to a disciple in the sect, and they often went out together."

"What are you doing outside?" Lou Hui stared at him and asked in a deep voice.

The disciple hesitated for a moment, but still confessed the truth about the evil things that Lou Baoqiu and Hu Yan had done outside.

"Bullshit! My son is a gentleman and straightforward person, how could he do such a ridiculous thing!" Lou Hui slammed the table to pieces, stood up and shouted angrily.

Behind him, a corpse puppet seemed to sense the anger of the corpse refiner, and its eyes suddenly glowed with green light, as thick as a swamp.

Its power is so strong that it is like a golem, which makes people feel terrified.

Several disciples didn't dare to speak for a moment, feeling helpless.

His own master was too indulgent towards his son. He had no idea how bad Lou Baoqiu's behavior was outside and still treated him as a good boy who had not grown up.

Lou Hui's face was uncertain as he looked at the group of disciples sitting under him.

After a long silence, he finally spoke: "Who is the person who approached my son?"

"Master, I am Hu Yan, a disciple of the sect." The disciple answered immediately.

"Where is he now?"

"Uh, he's also missing."

"Useless, useless. If this isn't a clue, then what is? He must be related to my son's disappearance. Find him for me. Also, find out this guy's background and who he has connections with inside and outside the sect. Find out everything!"

"Yes Yes!"

Watching his disciples stagger away, Lou Hui was still uneasy and paced back and forth in the room.

"My son, please don't let anything happen to you."

Cuibai Road, main city.

Song Changming flew like a streak of light and landed outside the city.

"I'm finally back." Song Changming said to himself as he looked towards the main city.

Song Changping and Song Changan returned to the Song family's ancestral home in Dalai, but he did not go with them.

The military vacation is already over three months, and if he doesn't go back, not only will he fail to become a general, he might even be charged with dereliction of duty.

Therefore, he didn't want to delay too much and let Xing Tiexin down.

Song Changming went towards the city gate. On the wide official road, he suddenly noticed a bit of cold air and couldn't help but look closely.

Then I saw several burly figures wrapped tightly, riding straight on big horses.

Although they were very low-key, Song Changming still recognized at a glance that these were the corpse puppets of the Corpse Refining Sect.

Therefore, it is not difficult to judge that those walking in front are from the Corpse Refining Sect.

"Brother, if we don't find some clues to find Junior Brother Lou this time, I don't know how to explain to Master when we go back." One of the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect looked worried and sighed.

"I know very well that Junior Brother Lou must have offended someone outside and was framed by someone!

He hasn't come back for such a long time, and he hasn't even sent a letter. You, me, and the master all know that he is in danger." Another disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect took a deep breath and shook his head.

"It's probably Hu Yan who did it!"

"So what if it was Hu Yan who did it? We can't find that guy at all!"

"Alas, I just hope that Master won't vent his anger on us later."

Several people entered the city while talking to each other in low voices, unaware that Song Changming had entered the city behind them.

"It turns out that he was sent by Elder Lou." Song Changming felt relieved after listening to the conversation between them.

He did not leave any trace of this matter, and he dealt with Lou Baoqiu and Hu Yan at the border of Yunzhou, 180,000 miles away from Cuibai Road.

Under the current circumstances, trying to find him is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"As long as my eldest and second brothers aren't discovered, this matter should be safe." Song Changming said to himself.

After entering the city, he passed by the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect, but still did not attract any attention.

So he returned to the military base to report to Xing Tiexin.

"You kid still remembered to come back, but you didn't even send back a letter. If it had been later, I would have thought you had died out there." Xing Tiexin said unhappily when he saw Song Changming.

"This is my fault, and I am willing to accept the punishment." Song Changming admitted his mistake very straightforwardly.

After all, three months away is still too long.

"I'll fine you three months' salary." Xing Tiexin snorted.

Song Changming agreed.

This punishment was already the lightest, and it didn't even hurt him at all. It was just the loss of a few low-grade spirit crystals.

Xing Tiexin still took good care of him, and deducting a little from his monthly salary was just an explanation to the outside world.

"Go find Fu Yuan to hand over the military affairs. He has been busy for you for the past three months. Changming, don't let me down in the future."

"Thank you, General."

After leaving Xing Tiexin, Song Changming went to Fu Yuan to receive his share of military affairs.

In the evening, he specially invited Fu Yuan and some centurions to express his gratitude.

"General Song, you don't know that during the time you were away, Zhao Linxin repeatedly wanted to impeach you, and even used the influence of the Zhao family!

"Thanks to General Xing and General Fu's mediation, your position as general was saved," said Ma Guxi, one of the centurions, after drinking a few glasses of wine.

Now, there are distinct factions under Xing Tiexin.

Zhao Linxin and Tang Qicheng, two young men from wealthy families, are of one mind, and there are also several centurions from the same family who stand by them.

The other side is represented by Fu Yuan and Song Changming.

Those who followed them were grassroots officers promoted by Xing Tiexin. Most of them came from humble backgrounds. Under the protection of Fu Yuan and Song Changming, they huddled together for warmth in the army.

They can be said to be the ones who least want Song Changming to make a mistake and fall. Otherwise, they will have even less say in the army, and it will be difficult for them to compete with their family members for military merits and benefits, and they may even be bullied.

"I have kept this matter in mind. Thank you Brother Fu and General Xing, and thank you all for coming to the meeting today." Song Changming toasted to several people as a punishment.

"My position is not high, and I don't contribute much. It's mainly because of the general that he protects you under the pressure from the Zhao family." Fu Yuan waved his hand and shook his head.

"Let's put aside other things. I am already very grateful to Brother Fu for helping me share the responsibilities. How can I say that I haven't done much?" Song Changming said with a smile.

Fu Yuan was also happy and said with a smile: "If I encounter any problems in the future, please help me, Brother Song."

"It's natural."

"Come on, come on, drink!"

"General Song, you have to drink a few more glasses tonight and don't leave until you are drunk!"

The meal was quite enjoyable. Since we were all family, there was naturally no gossip to make the atmosphere unpleasant.

The third district, back home.

"Young Master, you're back!" Song Ping'an, who was in charge of guarding the house, was delighted to see Song Changming returning.

Song Changming had been away for three months and had not returned. Knowing some of the inside story, he was somewhat worried, fearing that something unexpected or dangerous might have happened.

Dahuang and Dabai in the yard shook their tails like propellers and jumped up and down with joy to see Song Changming coming back.

Only Song Changming can withstand their constant pounce.

Song Changming took out several large pieces of monster flesh and blood from his Qiankun bag, and the two greedy dogs immediately spun around on the spot, causing a strong wind.

"Eat, eat more." Song Changming put down the monster's flesh and blood and rubbed the dog's head vigorously.

"Did the trip go smoothly?" Song Ping'an asked from the side.

"Haha, it went very smoothly." Song Changming smiled.

For him, this trip was not only smooth, but also contained unexpected big surprises.

The greatest opportunity of this trip was to obtain the witch refining method and many witch seals from the fragments of the witch god stone.

"Sir, where are your two brothers?" Song Ping'an asked when he saw Song Changming coming back alone.

He was adopted by the Song family when he was young, and he often learned about the eldest and second sons of the Song family from Song's father and mother.

Even his name was taken from these two deceased people. To some extent, he embodies the longing of Song's father and mother for their two sons.

In the Song family, the deaths of Song Changping and Song Changan in those years are a pain that can never be avoided.

Now that the deceased person is alive again, how can he not want to see him?

"They won't come here for the time being." Song Changming didn't say much about the whereabouts of his two brothers.

"You'll see him when you have a chance."

"Okay, sir." Song Ping'an nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

The next day, Song Changming resumed his previous military duties.

In fact, nothing major happened in the army during the three months he was away. After returning from the spiritual crystal mine, the 41st Banner Army where he was located had been recuperating, and the soldiers had a relatively leisurely life, focusing mainly on cultivation.

There was no news of any major tasks being assigned after that.

This is how it should be.

The Cuiqi Army is the main force under the Cui King. Unless there is a war or an important task like guarding the spirit crystal mine as before, they are rarely sent around.

As military officers and soldiers, in peacetime, with fewer opportunities to gain military merit, they will naturally focus their excess energy on internal competition.

In order to gain recognition from superiors and get a chance to show off, military competitions of all sizes take place from time to time.

Many generals stood out through such military competitions and got the opportunity to be promoted.

Sometimes even Song Changming could not avoid such military competitions.

In October, the military station.

"There will be an important martial arts competition in the army this month. The flag master will be here to observe in person. You guys should not let him down." Xing Tiexin said to his four lieutenants with his hands behind his back.

There are a total of ten main generals in the entire Fanqi Army.

Important military competitions like these are watched by the flag owners, and there will naturally be competition among their commanders.

Generally speaking, the main general will not personally participate in the martial arts competition. The competition between them depends on the quality of the generals under their command.

He has many strong generals and brave soldiers under his command, which can naturally bring honor to the main general in the martial arts competition, proving that he is good at managing his subordinates, has the ability to identify and use people, and has outstanding command ability as a main general.

"I will definitely live up to the general's expectations." Fu Yuan was the first to express his opinion.

Song Changming is the same as me.

Zhao Linxin and Tang Qicheng looked at each other and agreed.

As children of aristocratic families, although they don't get along with Xing Tiexin, they would not do anything stupid to trip up Xing Tiexin in such a situation.

After all, the result of the martial arts competition is equally important to them, and the key is to leave a good impression on the flag owner.

"Go, call all the centurions." Xing Tiexin waved his hand.

In addition to the four lieutenants, he also had to continue mobilizing his centurions.

(End of this chapter)