I Broke Through Again

  Chapter 95 Sprinkle beans and make soldiers

  Moonlight came in from the window.

  The study room of the Prince's Mansion, because of the appearance of ghosts, the temperature dropped sharply.

   The ghost at this time, dressed in black robes, except for the cold breath, from the appearance, it is not much different from human beings, the hands, feet, facial features, body, and even the robes that are transformed by Yin force, are all unquestionably real.

   It's just that the complexion is extremely pale, which is quite scary.

  His face was covered with black hair, his eyes had no pupils, they were all black and terrifying.

   But his chin and facial contours are slightly similar to Zhao Huaizhong's, hidden by the hair.

  The two are of the same origin, and the consciousness of the ghost is also dominated by Zhao Huaizhong.

   He would subconsciously imitate Zhao Huaizhong, and it is not surprising that his appearance is somewhat similar.

After the    ghost appeared, he bowed to Zhao Huai, and a cold voice sounded: "I have seen the prince."

   "I can talk." Zhao Huaizhong said.

The    ghost immediately began to report what he had seen and heard over the past year.

   "Over the past year, the number of ghosts and ghosts gathered in various places exceeds 6,000..."

  Because of his identity, Zhao Huaizhong had never been alone in the wilds of this world. He never imagined that ghosts would travel around and gather so many ghosts.

   "There are ghosts in the wilderness, and in the deep mountains, they set up ghost houses, causing chaos in places.

  During my travels, I found three ghost houses where ghosts gather, fought with them, absorbed the ghosts and memories of the ghosts, so I have the ability to communicate with the prince. ' said the ghost again.

   Zhao Huai hummed, the small gourd hanging on his waist filled with light, and the yin was dumped out.

The    ghost immediately felt a sense, and his dark eyes looked at the sinister.

   "Do you know what this is?"

   "Some of the ghost memories I have absorbed seem to have related fragments. This is... a sacrificial tool that can hook up to the underworld." Ghost said.

  Lieutenant Zhao Huai threw Yin Cao to the ghost:

   "This thing belongs to you, the traces of this underworld being sacrificed by others have been erased by me, and it is now an ownerless thing.

  Yin Cao can briefly connect the underworld and enter and exit the two worlds, but there are many restrictions, you can slowly explore and use it carefully. "

The    ghost was originally a human face, but its mouth suddenly opened, its shape distorted, and it turned into a big mouth like a black hole, swallowing the sinister directly into its belly.

   There is black energy escaping from his body, churning and rhythm, and it takes a while to slowly recover.

   After a while, the ghost spit out the sinister again.

   The whole process is like a kind of sacrifice training. When the yin Cao reappears, there is already a subtle connection with the ghost's breath.

   "When you travel in the future, whenever you encounter a ghost, you can guide it into the underworld. If you can figure out a way to open the underworld, you might as well send all the ghosts into the underworld to prevent them from disrupting the world." Zhao Huaizhong said.

   The ghost respectfully agreed.

   Zhao Huaizhong took out another small pocket, took out a black bean from it, poured mana into it, and then flicked his fingers into a hole in the center of the underworld.

  The bean entered the Yin Cao and immediately changed, turning into a Yin soldier with full armor and a long Ge in his hand.

   Zhao Huaizhong also discovered after research that the beans obtained from this sacrifice are in harmony with the aura of Yin Cao, thus discovering the purpose of beans.

   These beans are the legendary thaumaturgy of throwing beans into soldiers, but all of them are Yin soldiers.

   "As long as these lentils are not destroyed, the manifested Yin Soldiers will be elites in a hundred battles and will be difficult to kill. These Yin Soldiers can be your help. Well, you can go."

   Zhao Huaizhong threw the whole bag of lentils, a total of 500, to the ghost.

  The ghost received the yin bean beans and sprinkled them all into the yin Cao.

  In an instant, the aura inside the yin Cao of the unique cave was boiling, and five hundred yin soldiers formed an array, and the yin qi rushed into the sky.

  The ghost took a look inside the Yin Cao, then knelt down and kowtowed to Zhao Huaizhong, got up, walked through the wall, and re-released the frame made by the puppet technique that Zhao Huaizhong had given him outside the window.

   He boarded the chariot, and the horses pulling the chariot suddenly disappeared and disappeared without a sound.

  Under the city wall of the East Gate of Xianyang.

   Soon after, the ghost came here.

   Coincidentally, the one guarding the city was still the same general who was guarding the city a year ago, and he still remembered the situation when the ghost left the city.

   Seeing the reappearance of the ghost, the general hurriedly stopped a companion beside him who wanted to shoot, and said in a low voice:

   "This yin spirit belongs to the Ye Yufu. It must not move rashly. Check its identity and open the city defense to let it out."

The companion next to    looked surprised, watching the ghost drive out through the wall and disappear outside the city.

   The next day, morning.

   After Zhao Huaizhong attended the court meeting, he came to the study behind the main hall with King Zhuangxiang, Lu Buwei, the imperial censor, Taiwei and others to discuss state affairs.

  It is worth mentioning that Li Si was also recommended by Lu Buwei, who was recommended by the court just now to be a historical official.

   His position was not high, but he was able to participate in the court meeting, so he also followed him and had the qualifications to observe.

  Because of his status as a saint's disciple, Zhao Huaizhong's recommendation, and his own talent, after entering the Xiangguo Mansion, he confirmed that there was no problem with his identity, and he quickly got Lu Buwei's attention.

  In the study, everyone took a low seat.

   Zhao Huaizhong was the first to speak, and he spoke out about the cooperation agreement he had reached with Prince Dan last night.

   "Goodness!"

   King Zhuangxiang, Lu Buwei, the imperial censor, the Taiwei and others nodded after hearing this.

King Zhuangxiang showed his old father's unique smile, and said with relief: "Zheng'er has a great plan, we will push it from behind, and let the people of Wei join forces with Yan to attack Zhao, and I will sit and watch the battle of the Three Kingdoms. consume."

   "Zheng'er is quite a father, and this policy is deeply in line with the widow's will. If it is a widow, it should be like you."

   The old father praised his son calmly, and said that if it were him, he would come up with a similar plan.

  Lu Buwei also said slowly: "The subtlety of this plan is that even if Yan and Wei knew it was a plan, they couldn't get out of it. They could only join the game and use it for my Da Qin, because it would benefit both of them, and if they refused, they would suffer!"

   On this occasion, it was not yet Li Si's turn to speak, but as he listened on the side, a strange feeling arose.

   In just a few short contacts, the Great Qin Prince had already surprised him.

   After the group finished talking about the business, Zhao Huaizhong turned to Lu Buwei with great interest and asked:

   "I recently read Lv's Spring and Autumn Book, and found that there is a mixed family, which is inclusive, but not bound by the original framework. There are some problems in practice, and I want to ask Lu Xiang for advice."

   Lu Buwei said happily: "This is the honor of the old minister, the prince asks."

   Zhao Huaizhong glanced at the other people: "Talking here, I'm afraid that it will delay the father's handling of state affairs. How about we go to Lu Xiang's mansion?"

  Lu Buwei nodded and smiled: "The prince is thoughtful."

   Immediately got up and sued King Zhuangxiang, and both waved with Zhao Huaizhong, the two of them released their inner strength, and a mana rainbow bridge was born under their feet.

   The two stepped on it, contracted the void, disappeared from the study in a flash, and went to the Xiangguo Mansion in a blink of an eye.

   The imperial censor couldn't sit still when he saw the two leaving.

   He is a great scholar of law, but his own practice is far from the level of sages like Lu Buwei and Zhao Huaizhong.

  Thinking of the two sages discussing the Dao and the Dharma, my heart tickled like a cat scratching, I got up and said:

   "Your Majesty, the Crown Prince and Lu Xiang exchanged the way of magic and practice. This is a rare opportunity. This minister also accuses me of the crime. I want to go and see it, please allow the king."

  King Zhuangxiang just nodded, and the censor also made a decision, and left the study impatiently, chasing after the prime minister.

   Li Siben was brought by Lu Buwei. When Lu Buwei left, he also got up to leave.

   He is a disciple of the saints. Although he is not as good as his teacher Xunzi, and he is not comparable to his fellow disciple Han Feizi, he became a saint with the Dharma, but he also practiced in the holy Dharma realm.

  Li Si hurried out of Xianyang Palace, controlled the law to float in the air, and chased back to Xiangguo Mansion.

   King Zhuangxiang turned his attention to the only Taiwei left in the study, and was about to speak.

   Taiwei also got up and took a deep bow, wanting to retire to listen to the sage's teaching.

After    was allowed, the Taiwei also ran to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

   In the study of Nuoda, in a blink of an eye, only King Zhuangxiang was left.

   He looked left and right, feeling as if he had been abandoned by a high-level cultivator, pouted and thought: Widows don't care.

   Then he said loudly: "Come here, there are not many government affairs today, and the few people have nothing to do, so I will also go to the Prime Minister's Office to see."

  Two guards appeared out of thin air beside him. They bowed and saluted King Zhuangxiang and went away.

   Prime Minister.

   Zhao Huaizhong and Lu Buwei looked at the original team just now, and they moved to the study room of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The more you talk about it, the more fierce it is. The unit of measurement is obviously centimeters. When you say millimeters, I can still bear it and listen to it. Will your heart hurt when you say nanometers... Why don't you give me all the tickets? we can't communicate

   (end of this chapter)