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The so-called Yin Soldiers refer to the places of ancient battlefields, where groups of troops are often seen appearing. This phenomenon is known as borrowing the path of Yin Soldiers. After a major earthquake in the northern part of our country in the 1970s, there were reports of people witnessing these groups of Yin Soldiers.
In various ancient records, there have been accounts of skilled individuals summoning ghostly soldiers to assist in battles. However, Wei Ning never expected that Liu Linglang would possess such abilities.
An eerie aura filled the entire Corpse Driving Conference, and everyone could feel the chilling killing intent in the air.
The Red Pearl spun faster and faster until a child emerged, holding Wei Ning's hand and making a face at the crowd.
"Liu Linglang!" Wu Yunhe screamed, "You truly are a thief of Peace; otherwise, how could you employ such a despicable technique of Nurturing Ghosts?"
Yet, due to the overwhelming presence of countless Yin Soldiers, no one dared to act recklessly.
Wei Ning glanced at the Disciple of Blessing, who were so intimidated by the Yin Soldiers that they didn't dare to breathe. A sense of pride swelled within him as he rewarded Liu Linglang with a glance, to which she responded with a sweet smile.
Wei Ning explained, "This Liu Linglang is formed from the Drought Demon Essence I obtained with my grandfather Wei Qiuxi in Guan Zhuang Town, combined with a Yin Spirit from the Four Pillars of Complete Yin that I accidentally acquired at the Zhou family. There are many twists and turns in this story, but I assure you, I have never betrayed Zhu You Men nor learned any Dao Techniques from Dragon Tiger Mountain or Maoshan."
If Fang Yu Jue weren't wary of the thousands of Yin Soldiers on the mountain, he would have already torn Wei Ning to pieces out of rage. He bitterly said, "There are no witnesses left; do as you please. I only ask you this: is my Zhi dead? Did you kill him? And what has become of my Divination Ruler?"
Wei Ning sighed and replied, "Fang Zhi was unworthy; he stole the Gu Corpse from Phoenix Mountain and was ultimately killed by it. Although his punishment was severe, it was his own doing. As for your Zhu You Ruler, I did not take it nor do I desire it. If you want to know its whereabouts, you should ask your companion Wu Fei."
Wu Fei had initially planned to take advantage of Fang Yujue's anger to severely injure Wei Ning and then eliminate him without a second thought. This way, the whereabouts of the Zhu You Ruler would remain forever unknown. However, Wei Ning was far too formidable; he managed to use the Yin Soldiers to intimidate everyone present into silence. If he continued speaking freely like this, these cunning old men would soon uncover the truth behind this matter, which would be greatly disadvantageous for him. Thus, he urgently exclaimed, "Wei Ning, don't slander me!"
Wei Ning glared at Wu Fei, causing him to feel flustered. He coldly laughed and said, "Right and wrong cannot be concealed by your one-sided words."
Wu Fei retorted, "Now that there are no witnesses left, you can say whatever you want."
At that moment, Wu Yunhe, who had been silent beside them, stepped forward and pondered, "Is it true that Wei Ning died three years ago at the hands of Ning Suwen from Dragon Tiger Mountain?"
Wu Fei nodded and replied, "This is the result of my investigations over the past two days; there is no doubt about it!"
Wu Yunhe looked at Wei Ning and coldly said, "My friend, how do you explain this matter?" By referring to Wei Ning as a friend, Wu Yunhe had clearly dismissed the identity of the heir of the Wei Family.
Wei Ning let out a muffled sound and said, "Three years ago, I was indeed captured by Dragon Tiger Mountain, but some things happened that I don't even know about. In short, I have no memory of these past three years..." As soon as Wei Ning spoke, the crowd erupted into a flurry of whispers.
Wu Yunhe sneered, "Do you think anyone will believe this excuse?"
Wei Ning shrugged and replied, "Whether you believe it or not is up to you, but that's the truth."
At that moment, dark clouds loomed overhead. The eerie aura that had enveloped the Mass Grave seemed to be fading for some unknown reason. A gust of wind blew through, and it felt as if thousands of Yin Soldiers were being swept away, disappearing without a trace. Wei Ning looked at Liu Linglang in astonishment and asked urgently, "What’s going on?"
Liu Linglang replied, "Oh~ I woke up and thought it was lively outside, so I called some friends over to play. But you all were just talking without fighting; it was so boring that I sent them back... Hey, Wei Ning, why are you looking at me like that? Is there something wrong?"
With a bitter smile and no words to say, Wei Ning responded. Liu Linglang continued, "Why are they all staring at us with red eyes as if they want to eat us?"
Suddenly, Wei Ning shouted, "Run!!!" dragging Liu Linglang as they sprinted away.
"Trying to escape? No way!!!" Wu Yunhe formed hand seals, and the ground erupted with Unyielding Bones.
"Return my son's life!!!" Fang Yu Jue roared angrily, transforming his palm into a claw aimed at Wei Ning. The disciples below were not willing to back down either; they quickly formed hand seals and chanted spells. In an instant, from the trees, the ground, the mountains, and the ponds emerged variously colored Gods of Joy, all rushing toward Wei Ning.
In that moment, with Wei Ning pulling along Liu Linglang at the front and followed by countless zombies led by Wu Yunhe's Unyielding Bones, behind them were various practitioners controlling the zombies. A chaotic chase unfolded in the wilderness like a human-zombie sandwich.
"Wei Ning, why are we running?" Liu Linglang looked up at the fleeing Wei Ning and said earnestly, "The people behind us are dressed so strangely; it must be fun! Can we play hide and seek with them?"
Wei Ning shouted in exasperation, "Liu, they are bad people! If they catch up to us, they will kill us!"
Upon hearing this, Liu Linglang's eyebrows shot up. "How can they be so mean? Hmph, just watch me!"
With that, she took out a wave staff and began to strike it wildly. In an instant, a wave of killing intent surged forth as a group of Yin Soldiers emerged from the ground, charging toward the Zombies. The Disciple of Blessing saw the overwhelming number of Yin Soldiers rushing in and were so frightened that their legs turned to jelly. They hurriedly recalled their God of Joy and retreated. Wu Yunhe, sensing the dire situation, also quickly called back his Unyielding Bones. In a moment, the scene shifted from the Disciple of Blessing in front, Zombies in the middle, and Yin Soldiers behind, to Wei Ning and Liu Linglang bringing up the rear.
"Wei Ning, wasn't I amazing?" Liu Linglang said proudly.
"Amazing..." Wei Ning had just uttered the word when suddenly countless Yin Soldiers vanished without a trace. He paused and asked, "What just happened?"
Liu Linglang sheepishly scratched her head and replied, "My powers are still weak; I can only maintain it for three minutes at a time. Given the current situation, Wei Ning, I have a good suggestion: let's run!"
At this point, Wei Ning was frustrated by Liu Linglang's antics and said nothing more as he grabbed her hand and took off running.
The Zhu You Practitioners were baffled by the sudden disappearance of the Yin Soldiers. But when they saw Wei Ning dragging Liu Linglang away at full speed, they finally reacted and called out to their respective God of Joys loudly, "Kill them!!!"
At this moment, dawn was gradually breaking.
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