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Chapter 21 Fang Jing

“We need you to inspire this at a specific time!”

As he said that, General Ghost waved his hand, and a ghost with elegant temperament and restrained yin energy came forward and handed Fang Tang a formation plate.

"I can tell you clearly that although this general is optimistic about you, we will never allow any mistakes after preparing for a long time. Before you, there is another person who has also been entrusted with this task. As long as one of you activates the formation plate."

"Of course, if both of you succeed, it will not be a problem to send two arrays at the same time. There are only benefits but no harm to us."

"In order to ensure that your strength can fulfill our instructions, the generals here will teach you a month-long teaching. Are you willing?"

"Of course I do it!"

Fang Tang agreed immediately, and he had always been exploring his own practice and lacked a lot, and he wanted someone to teach him.

After being happy, Tang thought that he had heard that the method of practicing ghosts was completely different from that of human race. Is this ghost teaching really okay?

Fang Tang suddenly became anxious.

The period of one month is not short. Thinking of the corpse leaders who left him in the same place, Fang Tang said again: "General, my natal corpse leader and other scattered corpse leaders are still scattered. Can I take them back first?"

"The Yin Zi Sect's martial arts...forget it, then Wei Taizhong, please accompany him."

General Ghost wanted to criticize the Yin Zi Sect, but now he can't come up with a more suitable technique as a ghost, so he agreed and directly clicked the foundation-building ghost soldier who had taken Fang Tang to the beginning.

"Abide by the order!"

Wei Taizhong went out and bowed respectfully and agreed.

"Then I'll trouble Senior Wei." Fang Tang said politely to Wei Taizhong.

"Go, after you come back, start teaching you. Don't waste your time!"

"yes!"

…………

He flew all the way with Fang Tang, and even the Ghost General recognized Fang Tang, and Wei Taizhong's expression was no longer as cold as before.

Looking at the scene that was quickly passing by in front of him, Wei Taizhong, who had been silent for a long time, was hesitant, but he still said, "Can you still count your previous words?"

Fang Tang smiled and said, "What Senior Wei said is a matter of repaying kindness?"

"If I hadn't taken action from my senior, I would have been eating blood in my corpse's stomach. As long as it is within my ability, I can speak frankly."

Since the beginning of saying "repaying gratitude", Fang Tang has always emphasized that he can do what he can. The implication is that I have gratitude, but you don't think about using this to make me do anything fatal, otherwise you don't blame me if I can't give up.

Fang Tang is willing to be a person who will revenge his grudges, but he will never force himself to be forced by others.

After all, people must be dominated by me.

"This matter may be a bit trivial, but there will never be any danger..."

After all, as a ghost, he has lived for hundreds of years. Wei Taizhong could naturally see what Fang Tang meant. He explained it and continued: "I followed the general and died in battle in the youth, leaving only the old parents and wife in the family to live a difficult life with their young son... Hundreds of years have passed, and I know that they have already returned to the dust, but I don't know if there are any descendants who have left behind..."

"I hope you can go to my hometown and find out the traces of future generations for me. If it is fruitless, it will be just a matter of success. If I have future generations to survive, they will live a prosperous and happy life without interruption. If it is difficult for survival, please donate these assets to them. It is also considered that my irresponsible ancestor who did not fulfill his responsibilities back then to comfort me."

While speaking, Wei Taizhong handed Fang Tang a slightly worn storage bag.

Looking at this pocket, Fang Tang was silent for a moment, and smiled and took it over: "This matter is easy, and Fang must fulfill this wish for his predecessor."

After taking it first, Fang Tang asked his own question: "I'll ask more questions. The general has been planning for many years and is about to take you all out of the shackles and regain freedom. Why did Senior Wei go there by himself when he didn't?"

"Isn't it better for you to do this kind of thing yourself?"

Wei Taizhong glanced at Fang Tang, and the ghost fire seemed to be a little dim. He said, "The general's plan is a big gamble. I can't judge whether it can succeed. But I know that once it is launched, it must be when the general needs manpower the most. Even if he gets out of trouble, I can't leave. I will definitely escort the general and fight for the general until the last drop of blood is shed!"

"And, what's the face of ancestors like me to meet descendants..."

"...Have you not found your corpse?

What a stiff topic transfer technique, Fang Tang twitched his mouth and replied honestly: "It's not far ahead, and his perception is already very clear!"

Wei Taizhong nodded and stopped talking.

Fang Tang looked at his back and recalled the conversation between the two of them just now, and felt that his originally powerful figure was so bleak and lonely.

This is true for Wei Taizhong. How many people in the entire Ghost General Camp are like him?

If there was no hatred and loyalty to the ghost general as support, there might have been ghosts who had lost their obsession and died in the world.

Perhaps for them, the best ending is to die on the battlefield and not wake up again...

Fang Tang shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

He did not lie, the corpse ghoul was not far ahead, and to his surprise, several other corpse leaders were also controlled by the corpse ghoul and retreated into the tunnel dug out by the corpse carp. They did not emerge until they recovered their perception with Fang Tang.

Due to distance issues, even though the front panel allowed Fang Tang and the chess piece, the chess piece, to maintain perceptual contact, in fact, Fang Tang was unable to give instructions to it and could not retract the chess piece bar.

Although this incident was a disaster, it also gave Fang Tang a deeper understanding of the [Cultivation of Immortals and Auto Chess] panel.

As a [chess player], the connection between him and [chess pieces] is always not isolated from the region. It is undoubtedly much stronger than the connection formed by using [Corpse Control Technique] to brand the corpse leader.

But when the distance is far to a certain extent, he cannot use this contact to pass any instructions to the chess piece, nor can he withdraw it back to the chess piece bar. This will require more attention in the future.

Feeling the approaching approaching, and even seeing the [Corpse Ghost] in the clouds, Fang Tang's expression suddenly became strange, not knowing whether it was joy or sorrow.

Finally, the clouds fell and Fang Tang met his corpse again.

If Fang Tang had not made a wave of card pools to form a lineup of corpses for himself before traveling, Fang Tang might have been devastated by relying on the corpse ghosts who were originally low-level, the first time he encountered the Bao brothers.

So when Fang Tang saw them at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little close and happy.

But the joy of reclaiming the corpse leaders still could not calm Fang Tang's strange expression.

He looked at the corpse ghoul walking slowly, with a little hesitant expression: "Fang...Fang Jing?"

When the name came, the zombie that came was pausing, and complex emotions emerged from the faces that were closer to ordinary people.

He opened his mouth, his voice stagnant, like two rusty iron sheets rubbing against each other:

"It's...me!"
Chapter completed!
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