"On that day when the king was captured, I immediately sent three thousand vanguard troops to investigate. When we passed by this place, a heavy fog suddenly arose, trapping my vanguard troops in this black water ridge. Now a month has passed.

No one can come out of it yet." Wang Shuluo sighed from the side.

"It's the ghostly spring illusion formation!"

Ji Lai stared at Heishui Ridge for a while, his eyes flashed, and he spoke calmly.

"Do you recognize this formation?" Song Ru looked a little surprised.

"My master has dabbled in the illusion of ghosts. The illusion of the quiet spring varies from person to person. Since there are three thousand soldiers trapped, the illusion created should be an endless Shura battlefield. In the past month,

I'm afraid General Wang's three thousand vanguard troops are all engaged in a life-and-death struggle with an unfounded enemy."

"What? After a month of fierce fighting, my three thousand vanguard troops are still going to die from exhaustion?"

Wang Shuluo's expression changed greatly. Although most of these soldiers had the cultivation of warriors at the eighth or ninth level of Qi Refining, they still had not built a Dao foundation and were still mortal bodies. Now that a month has passed, some of them may no longer be able to hold on.

"Several immortals, please step in and save these soldiers of mine. They are all just mortals. They still have mothers, wives and children at home. If they died in battle, it would be fine, but if they all died in an illusory formation, then it would be fine.

This is too cowardly, and I, Wang Shuluo, have no shame in going back to see all my fellow villagers."

He is a native monk of the Great Xia Kingdom and has commanded the three armies for hundreds of years. He has deep feelings for his soldiers and the country, and he can't help but ask for help at this time.

"General, don't worry, it's just a phantom formation of secluded springs, wait for me to break it!"

Ji Lai chuckled lightly, raised his hand and waved his sleeves, and thirty-six Tiangang copper coins flew into the air, each occupying a position above Heishui Ridge. They echoed each other from a distance, like an array of stars in the sky, covering the lower part of the sky.

The thick fog was all suppressed in it.

"If the spirit is not nourished internally, it will become an evil spirit externally. When the five poisonous qi enter the human body, the nine ugly ghosts will quickly retreat!"

After Ji Lai shouted, he played a spell in his hand. The thirty-six Tiangang copper coins on Heishui Ridge shook slightly and fell down at the same time, scattering all the thick gray fog below, and finally turned into a wisp of blue smoke and disappeared.

not see.

The gray fog dissipated, revealing the scene inside. An army of thousands of people was seen hacking away at the dead trees in the forest.
Chapter completed!