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Chapter 143 Remnants of the Armory

After a long conversation, Jun Han came out of the study until midnight, but he never expected that Lianyin had prepared another bowl of medicine for him...

This time she sent it here in person.

After discussing with Shu Ling for a night, Jun Han's minor headache was showing signs of an attack.

Jun Han leaned on the collapse and rubbed his eyebrows, while Lian Yin sat on the edge of the bed with a medicine bowl, vaguely seeing his thoughts of wanting to take the medicine.

"Drink the medicine."

Jun Han opened his eyes, glanced at him, and then turned his face away, "I have lived well without taking medicine for decades. That little bit of old wound doesn't matter..."

"What? I have to ask that little girl to give it to you before I can drink it?"

The Marshal's soul was trembling even if he was unjustly accused. He subconsciously turned his face, but when he saw Lianyin, he looked cunning and angry, he was too lazy to explain.

"As you please, drink medicine." Lianyin scooped a spoonful of it as if coaxing a child and handed it to his lips.

In this way, Jun Han had to drink even if he didn't drink it. There was nothing he could do, so he could only accept his fate.

Every spoonful of Lianyin was carefully blown and handed it to Jun Han's lips. He gently and gently called the wolf so hard that he couldn't even bend his mind to refuse.

——

Li Tianxiao was sleeping for seven days before he was slightly awake. The doctor from Canghai Pavilion checked him up and down. Although his injuries were not serious, the ghost star phoenix fire caused the spiritual vein to confuse the spiritual breath and the consciousness was blurred. So he fell asleep for many days. After taking the needle several times and taking the medicine to strode the spiritual aggregate, the remaining energy of the ghost star was almost clear.

In short, Li Tianxiao was lucky, and the mysterious man with the power of ghost stars did not seem to have the intention to hurt his life.

After the court today, the Prime Minister was still in a state of great pleasure and taught the little emperor. Jun Han seemed to be interested in following him and learning something secretly, but suddenly he remembered that there was a guy waiting to surrender in the mansion. After weighing the pros and cons, he would have to deal with the family affairs first.

Jun Han changed out of court uniform and prepared to go to the neighboring hospital room to "visit" the sickness, but he met Shu Ling, who was full of loads, halfway through the way.

"Where are you going? There are still many things that have not been resolved." Shu Ling shouted at him from a distance.

Jun Han gently swept the simple scrolls that were almost piled up in his arms. After a moment of twitching, he still felt a headache.

"What's up?"

"You asked Gui Wugui Yi to check the situation about the fifteen people."

"Oh." The marshal responded leisurely, raised his legs and left, "You can sort it out first."

"...Hey! I feel a little bit self-conscious! "

Jun Han is too lazy to be able to be so self-conscious...

Shu Ling was really bored. This wolf was quite active a few months ago. Why did he start paddling when he came back from the North?

Jun Han reached the small courtyard where he wouldn't take a look at it even though he wouldn't take a look at it any more for 365 days a year.

Li Tianxiao's door was wide open. Yi Chen chasing was ordered by someone. The dignified marshal, who was condescending to the nobles, served people in the house personally. Jun Han temporarily took back his legs that almost stepped into the door and took a few steps back quietly.

The Marshal suddenly remembered that it seemed that he had just mentioned Shu Ling yesterday. He didn't expect that this guy was so efficient that he would chase Yi Chen and send him over the next day.

Jun Han was outside the door and suddenly remembered that his son seemed to have caught some "evidence" yesterday. His heart was shocked and he immediately turned around and left.

——

Shu Ling was so disheartened that he kicked open the door of the study. The marshal who had just "escaped at the last minute" rushed back calmly. After counting the time, did he just panic and went around for a while?

"Have Gui Yi and the others all finished checking?"

Shu Ling stood beside the half-pushed and half-open study door, and looked at him inexplicably, "...it's just a part."

Hearing this, Jun Han stopped coming, turned around and said, "Follow me to the Heijia Camp."

“…”

Shu Ling rarely has the urge to slap this guy to death...

The marshal suddenly arrived, like a huge rock stirring up a thousand waves, which was so shocked that the whole camp could not touch the guy in his hands.

In short, it would take at least three months since I saw the Marshal.

However, the marshal only hurriedly passed in front of everyone's eyes, without even scanning the school grounds, and just passed by...

Shu Ling placed the bodies of the fifteen people in Curry where the old armored weapons were placed.

This warehouse is always cool when it is back to the sun, and the non-war equipment consumption is not much, so the warehouse is also spacious.

Even the old armored weapons in the Black Armor Camp can be blocked by heavy iron gates. After all, even if these things are rolled and folded, they still have spiritual aggregates. They cannot be dealt with at will. The Curry must now accumulate the murderous aura and then send them to the Jinshi Academy.

After Jun Han entered the camp, Xu Da and Zhang Jun also followed closely. After the Marshal glanced at the broken equipment here, Cha Shener asked more: "How long have these equipment been put on?"

"It's basically over three years."

Jun Han's eyebrows and eyes drooped slightly, as if he was looking at something. Shu Ling only glanced at his expression, and immediately understood his intention, and said to the two people: "If the resentment is almost settled, remember to send it to Jinshi Academy."

Zhang Jun hurriedly bowed, "Yes."

"Let's go and find the people from the Jin Normal University now." The marshal gave a light order, and Zhang Junli pulled out and left.

After solving the small problem here, Jun Han continued to go deeper, but Shu Ling left a step and said to Xu Da: "Old Xu, just stay here. When the people from Jin Normal University come, they will help them."

"Okay."

There is a large room deep in this warehouse, which is used to store some tools for repairing equipment in the camp, and the fifteen people put it here.

Gui Yi didn't expect Jun Han to suddenly visit, so he stopped the spiritual net in his hand after a first pause.

Guiwuwu Guiyi is good at capturing clues of spirit silk, but he likes to rush the corpse itself, and is so focused that the marshal has been by the door for a long time, but he has not reacted.

"How is the check?" Jun Han suddenly spoke, which made Gui Wu tremble in his hands and almost slashed his mouth. Fortunately, he was skilled and temporarily stabilized.

It is not easy to train a qualified ghost sage. It would have been fine if I didn't see it before, but now I have witnessed these fifteen elite corpses with my own eyes. Even if it was Lord Yuan Shu's iron heart, I couldn't help but thrust.

"I just checked it thoroughly, and it was indeed all spiritual dying."

Jun Han stood leaning against the wall, holding his hands, and fell into his eyes and looked at a corpse near him.

I couldn't help but sigh.

"These fifteen people may find substitutes in the army?"

There is no need for Jun Han's instructions to do this. Shu Ling had already arranged it when he was far away in the sky: "It just so happened that thirteen new disciples were drawn out from the camp, and their abilities were enough to enter the Ghost Character Camp, but they still lack practical experience."

This is also pretty good...

But these fifteen people are veterans who have participated in many dangerous battles...

When the Marshal thought of this, he couldn't help but suck his heart again.

But it was still calm on the surface, "Ghost Wu, where are you?"

"Nothing unusual."

It's really good news...

Jun Han exhaled slightly, "Then these fifteen people are indeed from the camp, right?"

The detailed records of these fifteen people were sent over yesterday with the corpses, including their lives, birthplaces, age and resumes, etc. They all have everything. When Gui Ye checked the spiritual veins of the deceased, he checked the identity as well, and it should be correct.

Especially the ghost soldiers in the Ghost Character Camp have a "ghost" character with a spiritual fire pattern on their hearts. This talisman belongs to the spirit-making talisman of the Tielin Army and contains a special spiritual lock. Basically, just by looking at this talisman, you can determine whether it is a member of the Tielin Army.

"The ghost character is not unusual, it should be confirmed that he is a person in the camp."

"In this way, Chen Zhui met a substitute in the vortex..." Shu Ling frowned, "Along the way, Chen Zhui had sex with these fifteen people day and night, and he must remember their appearance. What exactly was in the vortex? How did he do it to make the real one?"

"As long as your cultivation is high enough, this kind of thing is not too difficult." Gui Yi responded lightly, thought for a while, and said: "There should be spirit-guiding objects such as 'Spiritual Shackle', and they can make puppets that are fake and real in a short period of time. They must be strongly tied to their own spiritual power."

Jun Han listened quietly and asked again: "Can you be sure that it is a puppet technique?"

"When I looked at the young master's memory, I discovered a rule - all possessed are ghost soldiers, and there are no exceptions for ghost soldiers, but none of them suffer. So it can be confirmed that the so-called "bearing" must have conditions, and this condition can be met by puppet technique. Also, they themselves. General Shu found their bodies after the spiritual vortex disappeared, right?"

"Yes." After hearing Gui Yi's prompt, Shu Ling roughly understood.

The reason why most puppet techniques can be used to distort the real is that it is inseparable from borrowing the original owner's spirit.

The clones of these fifteen ghosts appeared in the vortex. At that time, the body and clones were like real objects and mirror shadows. As long as they could maintain balance, they would not show any strangeness. However, the "mirror shadow" would suck away the spiritual power of the body without knowing it. Therefore, after the spiritual vortex collapsed, the fifteen "mirror shadows" also "death". The puppet technique is not a "good citizen" who has borrowed and returned. Therefore, the "mirror shadow" naturally destroys the spiritual aggregate of the body as soon as it "death" is a "single". This can explain why these fifteen ghosts died suddenly without warning.

"So, this guy who manipulates puppet technology must have obtained the 'spirit shackle' that is enough to borrow all the spiritual powers of the body."

"Heavy Armor." The word "Master Pingping" pointed out the biggest doubt here.

Everyone suddenly realized that the heavy armor of the ghosts must recognize the master and host the spirit.

The warriors of the Ghost Character Camp set the rules of "Li Dai Tao Zombie" since the "Ghost" character was established, so they would abandon their armor to survive when their lives were in danger - the guy who controlled the puppet technique must have understood this.

The human spirit weapon originally in the Tielin Army to improve combat power and efficiency actually became the fundamental reason for the loss of these elites this time.

In this way, the Tie Lin Army was like being squeezed tightly by someone.

So the marshal ordered lightly: "Write down what you just said."

Gui Yi was stunned for a moment, "What?"
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