Two flowers bloom, each with its own beauty. It is true that Zhang San has solved the problem of the door-knocking and beheading ghost, but this does not mean that the ghost plague will end here.

He is dressed in iron armor and looks dignified. Just sitting there he gives people a feeling of being as still as a mountain.

After listening to the scout's report, the general-like man sitting on the ground did not show much emotion. Instead, the man in red clouds and black robes beside him could not help but speak out.

"Oh, it looks like bad news."

"That depends on how you understand it. It's just a small incident. We can solve it ourselves~" (with hoarse sound effect)

Although the man was very sad about the death of his comrades, looking at the bronze coffin in front of him, no matter how sad and angry he was, he had to put the overall situation first.

"May I ask you two gentlemen, based on the current progress, how long will it take for the prince to wake up?"

"Why are you in such a hurry..."

As if he looked down on zombies, the man in red cloud and black robe always acted superior when he spoke. However, this time, before he could finish speaking, another person interrupted the gloomy man's sarcasm.

"Enough of Baimu, pay attention to the occasion!"

"Tsk, I have to make it clear in advance. I'm giving you face because you saved my life, not because I'm afraid of you."

Baimu: "Why are you so anxious? This Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin formation is a secret method passed down from the Liu family in western Hunan. It has extremely high requirements for choosing the time and location. It has only been a few days. If it was so simple and could bring people back to life, Gao Yang would have used it long ago.

Besides, your prince has been dead for nearly 200 years. He has survived all this time, so why should he be bothered by these few days?"

Faced with hundreds of challenges and jokes, the man did not show much impatience. As a soldier, he had trained every muscle in his body, but he had never trained his mouth, so he seemed much more dull in his speech.

"After the matter is accomplished, I will massacre the city as agreed, so that you can extract karma. However, in order to ensure the safety of the prince, I must know the specific time. Please forgive me!"

Looking at the little soldier in front of him with only Class A combat power, Baimu seemed to be amused. However, just when he was about to teach him a lesson, Gao Gong stopped him in time.

"Tsk, there are still about seven days left. I advise you to be safe these few days. The canonized stranger in Taiping County is not someone you want to mess with."

"Sir, please don't worry about this. We know what we should do. As the prince's subordinates, how can we watch the prince's things spread out?"

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry for talking too much. I'm sorry for talking too much. Just do whatever you want~"

Because of the cover of the hat, the man naturally couldn't see Baimu's expression, but judging from the way he waved his sleeves and left, Baimu was probably very angry.

After Gao Gong and Bai Mu left, the man waved his hand again and summoned the scout zombies over.

"How did the prince's relics get out? Haven't you figured it out yet?"

"General, according to the news from the lieutenant, it seems that the prince's things were scattered by a tomb-raiding lieutenant, but because of the restrictions on his movements, the lieutenant has not been able to get them.

What's even more strange is that the brothers have been investigating for a long time, but they still haven't found where he dug the hole. General, what do you mean?"

Although Baimu had reminded him before, the man said after careful consideration.

"It should be Dunjia. If it was Dunjia, there would be no hole left at the original location.

But if that's the case, that tomb raider might know about this place. Can a tomb raider keep his mouth shut for seven days?"

The man seemed to be asking the scout, or perhaps asking himself. After hesitating for a moment, he finally made a decision.

"Only the dead can't talk. Mark the location of that tomb-raiding lieutenant and I'll go find out about him myself!"

"yes!"

…

"I didn't expect this idiot to have a tough side."

Looking at the contents displayed by the water mirror technique, Baimu first muttered something nonchalantly, then reluctantly took out two taels of silver from his pocket and handed them to Gao Gong.

"After all, they are a powerful army that has fought many battles, so they should have such courage. And if it is true as General Li said, the army of the King of Qi has fought against the King of Zhongshan (Xu Da) more than once, so it is not surprising that there are such heroes in the army."

Without caring about the reluctance in Baimu's eyes, Gao Gong snatched the silver from him and put it into his own pocket in front of Baimu.

Reluctantly withdrawing his gaze, Baimu murmured to himself.

"You humans are really good at flattering yourself. If that can be considered a fight, can I say that I was only defeated by Yan Yan? No, it should be the combination of Commander Xuanwu and Emperor Taizu that defeated me to a draw!"

Seeing Gao Gong's speechless expression, Baimu quickly put away his YY and asked seriously.

"Since they have already agreed to massacre the city and collect karma after the mission is accomplished, why should we deliberately send the burial objects to Wu Tianzhen and attract the attention of the kid from Taiping County? Wouldn't it be better to let the King of Qi catch him off guard?"

Fortunately, the man was not here at the moment. If he knew that the burial objects of his prince were not stolen by the tomb-raiding lieutenant, but were given away by his teammates, he would probably really reconsider the cooperation.

It’s just a pity that the right to speak is obviously not in his hands now.

"Attract attention? If he hadn't always been paying attention, the City God Temple would have been demolished by him long ago. If General Li had let the cat out of the bag, do you think that guy would have been able to hide it?"

Wiping a nonexistent cold sweat, Baimu said uncertainly: "Is it really that serious?"

"Three times is the limit. According to General Li's information, Zhang Sirui has stepped into the City God Temple twice. Although there are different ranks, there is no overlap in duties between Yin officials and Yang officials. A canonized stranger who has been in office for less than half a month has visited the City God Temple twice during his tenure. If there is no ghost here, do you believe it?"

Some things are like seeing flowers in the fog. It's okay if you don't say anything. But once someone breaks the window paper, all the scenes become clear.

"So you betrayed him on purpose? But if there is no support from the enemy, how long will it take for the two of us to massacre the city?"

"Water and fire have been merciless since ancient times. Since they have already flooded Jinshan Temple, they don't mind flooding Taiping County. The only problem is that the canal passes through the city.

For the sake of the overall situation, I can still afford to sacrifice a mere Taiping County.

And if it is not dangerous enough, how can it win the mercy of the gods and Buddhas?"

Seeing Gao Gong's crazy expression, although he was born in the orthodox Xuanmen, Gao Gong gave him a feeling that was even more fierce than that of an ordinary demon king.

Ps: Who was the King of Qi at the end of the Yuan Dynasty? Don’t ask me, ask Baidu.