Chapter 1002 Ghost King Recruits

"This is the wild burial valley."

It was not Cui Yougui who answered everyone's doubts, but Monk Ma.

During this period of time, Monk Ma often took his wild horses and ran around to observe the geographical situation in the name of training.

He had been here before, and asked the people in Zhuangzi why the corpses were everywhere, so he knew the situation.

"The poor people here in Qingtang couldn't afford to buy a coffin after death, so they invented three ways of burial. One is cremation, and the bones are burned to ashes. The other is burial, wrapped in straw mats, Find a wild place to bury. The third is wild burial, which strips the body clean after death and throws it in the mountains, waiting for birds and beasts to eat. Among these three funeral methods, wild burial is the most trouble-free It saves effort and money, so it has become the first choice of many poor families."

Monk Ma clasped his hands together, recited 'Amitabha', and sighed softly: "If it wasn't for the fact that the family is really poor and can't even afford straw mats and charcoal, who is willing to abandon their relatives in the mountains and forests to feed birds and animals?"

The gap between the rich and the poor in Qingtang is even greater than that of the Xia Kingdom. The nobles and big-headed people in the tribe can live a rich and luxurious life, but the people at the bottom live in a very difficult life.

Not to mention that there are still slaves on the Qingtang side, and their lives are worse than that of cattle, horses and livestock.

These people at the bottom have no dignity when they are alive, let alone think about it after death. It is not bad to find a wild burial in a mountain with a good scenery, so that future generations can have a place to worship.

After a long time, more bones were thrown, and naturally such a mountain col with many bones was formed.

"No wonder there are so many rats and hungry wolves in this place. They don't hide when they see us coming. They are all waiting for new corpses to eat."

Su Jianqing glanced around and said coldly.

As a ghost cultivator, her eyesight is not affected by the night, and she can see the beasts in the nearby forest waiting to be 'feeded'.

Soon, Qin Shaoyou and others also saw the beast in the mountain depression.

With red eyes and drooling, they surrounded them from all directions, staring at everyone.

"These guys think of us as people who come to throw the corpse. I'm afraid they not only want to eat the corpse, but also want to take one or two living people to eat."

Zhu Xiucai snorted coldly, and was about to let out his blood to scare the beasts away. Standing next to him, Cen Biqing, a powerful beast breath rose from him.

The wild beasts around were frightened for an instant, their tails were tucked up, and they turned around and ran away, not daring to make plans with Qin Shaoyou and others.

Seeing this, Zhu Xiucai immediately turned his head, gave Cen Biqing a thumbs up, grinned silly and praised: "Cen Zongqi is mighty."

Seeing this scene, Qin Shaoyou shook his head again and again, secretly saying "lick the dog".

Without the eyes-obscuring beasts, Qin Shaoyou immediately took Cui Yougui, Su Jianqing, Su Tingyu and other Taoist priests of the Jade Emperor Temple, and began to arrange them in the Wild Burial Valley.

They first sprinkled incense ash in the valley, 'drawing' a road to the underworld, and then planted rows of soul-calling banners on both sides of the incense ash road.

The flag moved with the wind, like white ghost shadows, walking back and forth on the incense ash road.

And between every two soul-calling banners, they inserted another stick of incense, and nine pieces of paper money were strung on the incense.

In fact, with Qin Shaoyou's prestige as a ghost king, as long as he finds a place to gather ghosts, he can summon the souls of the dead and refine [soldiers and horses] even without these arrangements for summoning ghosts.

However, setting up a spirit summoning field can not only attract more dead souls, but also attract the rampant soldiers and generals raised by wild gods or wizards.

Qin Shaoyou planned to ambush some wild gods or wizards tonight, in addition to testing Ghost King Zhiwei's ability to recruit soldiers and horses.

So when he and the priests of Jade Emperor Temple were setting up the spirit summoning field, Zhu Xiucai and Monk Ma led other people to set up one trap after another here.

In the end, Wei Tu also released power words to these traps, making them 'hide away from the shadows' and 'hidden away'.

After making these preparations, Qin Shaoyou just took out the command flag and horn.

He waved the command flag with his left hand, and put the horn in front of his mouth with his right hand. While agitating the majesty of the ghost king, he mobilized his blood and blew towards the horn.

'Om—'

A deep voice came from the horn.

Inside the Wild Burial Valley, there was a gust of cold wind suddenly, and the chill was piercing. Even Qin Qiaoer, Zhu Xiucai and others had to mobilize the power of law and blood energy to resist the cold air and prevent them from invading the body and damaging the body. One's own vitality and yang energy.

In the forest, the beast that was scared away by Cen Biqing also felt the wind and chill.

They were so frightened that they trembled, or burrowed into the ground, or ran farther, not daring to peek around.

The soul-calling banners on both sides of Xianghui Road swayed crazily in the dark wind of hunting, making a 'crackling' sound, just like the sound of footsteps.

As for the sticks of incense inserted between the soul-calling banners, under the blowing of the dark wind, the sparks suddenly became much brighter.

"coming."

Su Tingyu sniffed, and when no one saw anything, she had already smelled a ghost.

Sure enough, at the next moment, footprints appeared on Xianghui Road.

One by one, ghost figures appeared in front of everyone.

Most of them were dazed, expressionless, walking mechanically on the Xianghui Road.

These are wandering ghosts that wander around. If there is no special opportunity, not only will they not be able to go to the underworld, but they will dissipate soon.

Qin Shaoyou waved the command flag in his hand, collected these ghosts into the horn, and sent them to the altar.

His Buddhist altar is enshrined in the Town God's Temple in Mianyuan County.

After these ghosts are sent there, Cai Guizhong and his ghost ghosts will help identify and select them.

Appropriate to be used as soldiers and horses, they are trained by the black and white impermanence, bull head and horse face in the Town God's Temple.

Those who are not suitable will be sent to hell for punishment according to their actions during their lifetime, or they will be sent to line up for reincarnation.

To be honest, these ghosts were lucky to meet Qin Shaoyou.

At least you don't have to worry about being turned into a ghost, and you still have the chance to be reincarnated, not to mention, once you are selected as a rampant soldier ghost general, you will be famous in the Temple of the City God. '.

But these ordinary wandering ghosts are not Qin Shaoyou's goal tonight.

So he continued to mobilize his blood energy, allowing the sound of the horn to travel farther, attracting more ghosts.

This includes the rampant ghost general who was sent by the wild gods and wizards to search for the whereabouts of Haiburu tonight!

The neighing of war horses and the sound of clashing swords suddenly sounded in the wild burial valley.

Under the scarlet blood, a group of heavily armed and hideous soldiers appeared in front of Qin Shaoyou and others.

All of a sudden, there was a strong wind, and the incense ash flew around with sparks.

The wandering ghosts, like walking corpses, were about to be pierced by the ghost riders. At the critical moment, Qin Shaoyou raised the command flag in his hand, driving the incense and gray soul banners, blocking these rampant ghost soldiers, but also angered them.

"Who are you, dare to summon souls here?"

The leading ghost general locked on to Qin Shaoyou with a pair of bleeding eyes, and opened his bloody mouth to confide in others.

Without waiting for Qin Shaoyou's answer, it raised its bone-like fingers and ordered the rampant soldiers behind it.

"Kill all the people here! Eat their souls, chew their bones, and bring their heads back to work!"

Rampant Bing failed to rush towards Qin Shaoyou and others as it wished.

A powerful majesty of the ghost king swept over, deterring these rampant soldiers, and even the ghost generals trembled under this terrifying power.

"The power of the ghost king? How can the power of the ghost king appear on the body of a living person?!"

The ghost general cried out in surprise, and a horrified look flickered in his blood-drenched eye sockets.

When Qin Shaoyou heard this, he opened his mouth and said fiercely, "I not only have the might of a ghost king, but also eat ghosts!"