Chapter 467

"F * ck!"

Fatso cursed with some resentment. Then he retreated and separated himself from the ghost soldiers. After Fatso left their ranks, the ghost soldiers did not have the slightest intention of revenge or punishment. Instead, they returned to normal and continued to move forward according to their previous rhythm. Gradually, they turned into a black fog in sight, becoming fainter and fainter until they could not be seen at all.

"What's going on?" Su Bai asked with some puzzlement. He was not angry that Fatso wanted to eat alone. If he did not eat alone, would he still be called Fatso? On the contrary, Su Bai felt a sense of schadenfreude in his heart, for he could clearly see that the fatty had just suffered a setback.

"The ghost soldiers are looking for a way. This is because the souls of the dead in ancient times are still abiding by their duties when they were alive. The three rivers are actually seen as a circle, and the Leshan Giant Buddha is a point in the circle. I can now roughly infer that those ghost soldiers should be Qin soldiers when they were alive.

Tell me, two thousand years ago, the Qin soldiers patrolled here and set up these things. What was their purpose? "

"I can see that too. I'm just curious about what you were planning to do just now." Su Bai did not let Fatso avoid the important and dwell on the trivial.

"What else could it be? I just wanted to sneak in and have a look. It's like reading a novel. In front of you are words, but you can follow these words into a world created by them. This is called immersion.

I had planned to use the 'Concealing Aura Talisman' to hide my aura and blend into their ranks. However, the fighting spirit of these Yin soldiers hadn't faded even after thousands of years. That's why my talisman couldn't last for a long time. These Yin soldiers will come here once an hour. I've already tried three times, but I've failed every single time. "

Hearing this, Su Bai finally understood what Fatso wanted to do. In fact, he already knew what he understood. What he understood was nothing more than the little scheme in the depths of Fatso's heart.

In the end, it was estimated that Fatso was a little afraid. After all, the incident at Guangzhou Gold had left a big shadow in Fatso's heart.

Moreover, there was one thing that was clear. Fatty needed to use a talisman to mix into the troop, but he did not even need a talisman. Because the aura on his body could make Young Master Qin Fu Su feel close. If he purposely revealed the aura of a Rank One Ancient Zombie, it should not be difficult to fool these Ghost Soldiers who had died long ago.

Fatty must have noticed this a long time ago, so he wanted to struggle a little.

Su Bai reached out and patted Fatso's shoulder. Their eyes met.

You know.

I know too.

Fatty immediately cried out with a sad face, "It's not fair!!!!!"

…

Su Bai did not rush to blend in directly. Instead, he left the formation with Fatso and sat down in a nearby teahouse. He ordered two cups of black tea and a few fruit plates. Half an hour later, Lord Zeng and Monk also arrived.

At first, Monk was a little surprised why Fatso was in such a low mood. After Su Bai told the whole story, Monk finally understood. Indeed, Fatso and Da Bai did not seem to have a good relationship. As long as they were together, Da Bai always ate the big part when there was something beneficial. Fatso could only drink the soup at the side. Even if he had planned for these things for a long time, it was all for naught in the end.

No one mentioned this matter again. The four of them were very pragmatic, so they immediately began to discuss what to do next. One thing that did not need to be discussed was that the task of blending in with the Ghost Soldiers naturally fell on Su Bai's head because he had prerequisites that no one else had.

As for the three of them, they were responsible for cooperating and maintaining the stability of that area. They would be ready to support Su Bai when necessary. To put it bluntly, they were just helping him.

After the discussion, the four of them left the teahouse and re-entered the formation set up by Fatso. They came to the misty white area again.

Su Bai sat cross-legged in front alone, adjusting his breath, while Fatso and the others stood behind him.

"Are you feeling unbalanced again?" Monk asked.

"Not really. I just feel that it's a little weird. I've already gotten over it." What Fatso said was true. He was a little numb to this kind of thing after so many times. How could he not know that it was easier for Su Bai to blend in with the Ghost Soldiers compared to him? However, he refused to believe it and tried to do it himself. In the end, he still failed.

"It's good that you've gotten over it. Don't run away from home again," Monk teased.

"Hey, Monk, you're just a veteran now. It's already an honor for you to be able to stand beside the three of us. How dare you take advantage of us!" Fatso pretended to be angry as he glared at Monk.

"He's almost there. In the story world just now, he almost killed himself in order to achieve the Great Completion of his state of mind. But now, he's basically succeeded. Maybe when you see him again in half a month, his realm might be higher than yours," Lord Zeng interrupted.

"Higher than me? Directly to the Intermediate Level? "Fatso was a little incredulous. How could he skip levels during the advancement?

"Good preparation, good preparation, good preparation." The monk was humble, but it didn't seem like he was being humble.

Fatso suddenly felt the pressure increase again. "It feels like we're in a big production now. It's like you're chasing after me."

"Hehe, if it were in the past, would we be so eager to satisfy our curiosity without saying anything? It's really hard to say. We might choose to give up in the end after weighing the pros and cons. " Lord Zeng pointed around and said, "Didn't you notice? We didn't even estimate the possible risks in this matter. We came here without doing any risk assessment. After all, the atmosphere is different and the environment is different."

"Coming." Monk interrupted the conversation between the three at this time. In the direction where he looked, a cloud of black mist was coming over.

Su Bai also stood up. His skin began to show a pale green halo, and the aura of a First Transformation Ancient Zombie spread out.

This time, because of the previous experience, Su Bai appeared to be very calm. When the team passed in front of him, Su Bai directly walked into it. He didn't choose to walk to the back, but inserted himself in the middle of the team like Fatso did.

Then, the team began to move forward. Gradually, Su Bai and the Ghost Soldiers turned into black mist in the distance.

"Get ready to help." Monk reminded, "Get ready."

After that, Tyrant and Fatty started to maintain and inspect the formation. Lord Zeng, on the other hand, was enjoying his leisure time and even joked,

"Have you noticed that there are too many things left by the First Emperor? The listeners of the past generations have probably disposed of many of them, but even in our generation, they seem to be 'everywhere'."

"A crafty rabbit has three burrows. After the fall of the Ming Dynasty, there was still Heaven and Earth Association. After the national army returned to Taiwan, they also left many spies on the mainland. As the defeated party, they all dreamed of counterattacking. So it's normal to leave some things behind," Fatso responded.

"Normal?" Monk pondered, "If it's against other opponents in other countries, it's normal. But you have to know that if you're facing the broadcast, once you lose, will you still have a chance to turn the tables?"

"So, Monk, what do you think is the reason why the First Emperor left so many back-up plans? I've just met his eldest son. He's a total clown. He ran out of the seal because he took a fancy to Da Bai's body. Then, after a big fight between us, he was taken care of by Boss Liang. I was looking forward to whether his appearance would cause a stir in the broadcast. At the very least, he would cause some trouble like the Su Yuhang couple last time. Great, there's no reaction at all.

The First Young Master of the Great Qin Dynasty has become a bit like Third Prince Zhu. "

"Was he really sealed in the ring by Boss Liang?" the monk asked.

"How can it be fake? When we were eating bowl chicken, Jie Cheng used the ring on his hand to eat. "

"Based on what you're saying, why did he give Jie Cheng? Is it purely because the next time he enters the story world is nearing? This should be a hot potato, but Boss Liang gave it to the man he loves. Don't you think it's strange?

For you, for Da Bai, for Chenguang, it doesn't matter who he gives it to. Moreover, don't tell me you're afraid that Fu Su is sealed inside, so you don't dare to take it. "

When Fatso heard that, he narrowed his eyes and said, "Sigh, Monk, I really find it a little strange to hear you say that."

…

The movements of the ghost soldiers were very neat and boring, but there was a natural atmosphere that made one subconsciously immersed in it. It was like a group of people performing a religious ceremony together.

Moreover, Su Bai was deliberately going with the flow because his goal was to blend into the group of ghost soldiers, not to play the game of 'everyone is drunk, I'm the only sober one'.

In a trance, all his actions became mechanical and numb. Su Bai tried his best to forget what he was doing and even began to deliberately ignore his identity. He was just short of sealing his own memories. As the monk and the others were waiting for him outside, Su Bai was not very worried that he would be unable to come out of it. Moreover, he was very confident in his mental strength.

"Woo …"

Suddenly, a long bugle sounded. Su Bai opened his eyes in a daze and saw a row of soldiers on a hill in front of him blowing into something that looked like a bull's horn.

When he looked around, Su Bai saw that he was surrounded by Qin soldiers. He was no longer in the formation of a ghost soldier squad, but in the middle of a boundless Qin army!

A signal arrow shot over from afar. In an instant, it was like a stone that stirred up a thousand ripples!

Tens of thousands of Qin soldiers in the army raised their weapons and smashed them on the ground. They shouted in unison.

"Great Wind! Great Wind! Great Wind! … "

In the distance, a dragon carriage flew over from the sky!