Chapter Thirty-One: Lingshan City Spirit Realm

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  But what he saw was that this ancient battlefield had a vast scope, from the memory of the ghost general who was refined just now. Liu Yi knew that this was where the Central Plains army and the northern witch tribe on the grassland fought for thousands of years.

  For how many dynasties, the great army of China and the great witch tribe of Saiwai have been fighting here, vying for control. How much fresh blood has flowed down, how many corpses have been buried, and how many soldiers have died in battle. Thoroughly turning this place into a ghost domain.

  This time, Liu Yi used his law seal to protect himself and carefully walked out of the battlefield.

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  At night, in the city of Hui Ling, it seemed even more magnificent than what was seen during the day from this spiritual eye. The ghost soldiers walking back and forth on the castle walls were bathed in spiritual light, their bodies also carrying a faint clarity, looking like a painting, yet majestic and extraordinary.

  Even if Shen Tucheng saw it, he couldn't help but feel a hint of jealousy and awe in his heart. But it was just a hint.

  Under Liu Yi, he was the most trusted general, with a wise lord and virtuous minister, everything went smoothly. Seeing this scene in his heart, he instead developed a strong desire to capture this city for his own master.

  Circled around to the back of the city, looking for a place that wasn't very noticeable. Then took the ghost soldiers and directly entered from there.

  They had the talismans written by Daoist Wu Hua on their bodies. When they came into contact with the city's Lingguang, the talismans flashed slightly and took them in. They arrived in this spiritual realm.

  In the spiritual realm, there was still a city. There were streets and alleys, and in terms of scale, it was even larger than Hui Ling City in the mortal world.

  Only saw in the spiritual realm, empty and desolate, many soldiers patrolling back and forth in the city. However, in the alleys, it seemed that not too many people lived there.

  "This city, if fully occupied, might be able to accommodate 30,000 ghostly souls. However, currently there are only 4,000 ghost soldiers and over 2,000 ordinary ghost creatures." Shentu Qi thought to himself. This was the City of Ling's Ghost Governor.

  Although having the ability, he is unwilling to protect more ghosts. How stingy! My master is different from him. In the future when we take over this city, I will make sure to use my best efforts to protect more of them.

  Looking at the ghost soldiers under his command, although they were a bit dull. However, they had the advantage of being very obedient and would not be afraid or nervous, which made him very satisfied. He thought to himself that if he had a thousand of these winged ghost soldiers, taking down the city walls would no longer be a problem.

  In the city of spiritual realm, people live scattered. Shen Tuqi also didn't know where his wife Wu Shi lived. Fortunately, Liu Yi had instructed him to go find that ghost official Cheng An.

  This scoundrel is cruel and treacherous, and after being captured, he even sent his subordinates to transmit some intelligence from within the city walls. Such a person can be utilized.

  Thinking of that, he headed towards Cheng An's mansion. But what caught his sight was the grandeur of this mansion, which occupied an area of at least a dozen or so mu, and was extremely majestic.

  It's amazing that when Liu Yi was the village god of these three villages in front of the mountain, the spiritual realm was only this big.

  And in this ruined city, only Cheng An, this one ghostly official, was able to occupy such a large place.

  Guī Lì Chéng ān was reading in the study when he heard someone asking to see him. It turned out that an old acquaintance from Shān Qián village had come to visit, which made him jump with surprise. He hastily invited the person in and asked uncertainly: "Could it be that the divine messenger has arrived so soon? Why are you still so rash as to send someone ahead? My current situation is not very good."

  Shen Tu was puzzled and asked: "What messenger..."

  The words had barely fallen when a cold laugh was heard from outside the mansion, followed by footsteps and the sound of armor and weapons clashing: "Cheng An, you have indeed betrayed the Lord, this time, you will be caught red-handed, you can't escape, can you?"

  Cheng An's face turned pale as paper upon hearing this, and his whole body began to tremble with fear.

  Shen Tu's face was also shocked. Listening to the noise outside, he feared that there were not a thousand ghost soldiers surrounding the mansion, but hundreds. This time, however, they had been reckless and would be in trouble.

  However, being tied up was not Shentu Qi's habit. It would be better to die in battle!

  Shentu Qi gripped his weapon tightly, with a faint sense of regret in his heart. If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have rashly delivered himself to this situation. However, wanting Shentu Qi to surrender was simply wishful thinking!

  But just then, the sound outside continued to ring out: "Is the gentleman inside Mr. Shentu Qi? My family's God has heard of Mr. Qi's name for a long time. Now that his wife is visiting in the city god's mansion, would you like to invite Mr. Shentu to meet him?"

  Listening to such a naked threat, Shen Tuqi sighed. Although he was not afraid of death, he thought that his family had originally come to pick up Madame Wu, and did not expect to implicate her again.

  At this moment, he let out a cold laugh. He threw the sword in his hand to the ground and said calmly: "You people are too shameless, using women and children as threats. You can take me, Shen Tuo, away, but wanting me to surrender... is simply impossible!"

  As soon as the door opened, a large group of ghost soldiers rushed in. They tied up all the ghosts, including Shen Tuzhi and Cheng An.

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  But before I knew it, the sky had already darkened, and the yin and yang had transformed, appearing in the mortal world. Even the sharp gusts of wind had disappeared. Although there was a night breeze on the grasslands, it was absolutely incomparable to the harm caused by the murderous yin wind to the gods and ghosts.

  A crescent moon appears in the deep blue night sky, with stars that are exceptionally bright and dense, covering the entire sky, mysterious and vast.

  "I don't know if the starry sky of this world is a reflection of real material light or a projection of divine glory?" Liu Yi's heart was shaken.

  He clearly remembered that on Fenglai Mountain, the moon was already more than half full, while here it was still in its first quarter. This showed that the two places were extremely far apart, perhaps thousands of miles away.

  Unfortunately, I have already returned too much knowledge to the teacher. Otherwise, according to the changes in the moon between the two places, we can roughly calculate the latitude and get the distance between the two places.

  But at this moment, a shout for killing came with the night wind.

  Liu Yi was curious, and upon hearing the sound seeming not far away, he moved towards where the killing sounds were coming from. From a distance, it seemed to be a small tribe being attacked by a group of tattered horse bandits.

  These bandits wore tattered leather armor, constantly shouting and firing arrows. Within the tribe, people kept dying one after another. The bloody smell filled the night sky, attracting unknown wandering spirits and wild ghosts to gather around.

  There is only one ancestral spirit with a body full of miscellaneous spiritual light, guarding the tribe to the death. However, as more and more people in the tribe die, the power of this ancestral spirit also becomes increasingly weak.