The Summoner in the Ice Coffin of the Allure

Chapter 1153

When Gu Lingsha heard Feng Wurao said that he hadn't communicated well with the monsters and couldn't stop them from denying him, she was so angry that she wanted to kick him.

He is probably the only one who can do this as a summoner!
Su Jin was also choked up when she heard this, but she didn't dare to spurn this man like Gu Lingsha, seeing that the man in white was still silent, so she asked cautiously: "What does senior mean? "

"Not only the imperial palace, but the entire mausoleum will be separated by barriers. However, it seems that there are already many Ye Wuming corpses outside the palace. From your point of view, these corpses must be expelled from the mausoleum as soon as possible. any solution?"

Feng Wurao really doesn't know much about witchcraft, so at this time, the existence of Su Jin can actually solve this problem.

Sure enough, when Su Jin heard this, he immediately showed a smile: "Ye Wuming's battle corpses are all made from the corpses of humans or monsters using witchcraft. If we want to kill them completely, we can only use Qinglong to kill them." The blood and the cinnabar charm that breaks the witchcraft are ground into powder, as long as these powders are contaminated on those war corpses, those war corpses will immediately disappear into nothingness."

Qinglong Blood River Cinnabar Charm?
When Gu Lingsha heard this, she suddenly remembered that when she was building an underground arsenal, she wanted to put this thing into explosives, and her eyes lit up immediately: "Master, if this is the case, then we can find these two things , put them in those signal flares, and when the time comes, they will only be released over Lingjing, and the cinnabar powder will fall, won’t Ye Wuming’s war corpses all die?”

Feng Wurao raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and suddenly, a slight smile floated from the perfect thin lips: "Lingsha's words are reasonable, so, you can ask him to prepare more signal flares."

When Su Jin heard this, his gaze immediately turned to the wooden Emperor Ye Zhun on the Dragon Throne.

Ye Zhun was wandering, and suddenly felt the concentration of all eyes, and the floating mind suddenly "snapped", as if it had been twisted by something, and when he stared at it, it was the pair of ancestors and empresses. Extremely dissatisfied eyes.

"Ancestor, what... what is it?"

"What are you doing? You are still alive at this time, Senior Feng asked you to prepare a flare."

"Letter...flare?"

Ye Zhun was scolded and couldn't even speak fully.

Gu Lingsha was upset at the first sight, turned around, and said to her master: "I guess he doesn't know, so the signal flare should be in the barracks, let's call Chen Ming, the former deputy guard of General Duan, to ask Just know."

Feng Wurao nodded: "Chen Ming followed me to bring back 50 troops just now, and he should still be at the Imperial Palace School."

Ye Zhun finally came to his senses when he heard this, stretched out his hand and shouted: "Come here, pass on my order, and immediately announce Chen Ming's audience."

After one sentence fell, Gu Lingsha fell silent.

Seeing this, Feng Wurao suddenly remembered the ammunition she had tossed about before, so she said thoughtfully: "At this time, those things of yours should come in handy."

"What?" Gu Lingsha didn't react.

Feng Wurao was a little funny, remembering the inexplicable era when I went in with her last time, and saw the ammunition used by the people there to deal with the millennium corpse king Fangong, she pursed her lips one by one and said: "The 50 troops brought back, Although they are all well-trained soldiers, they are all written about flesh and blood. Let them take the explosives you studied in the blood refinement before. When the time comes, you and I will meet the enemy outside the barrier. It’s okay to defend here.”

(End of this chapter)