In the study room of the Crown Prince's Mansion, the temperature dropped sharply due to the appearance of ghosts.
At this time, the ghost was dressed in black robes. Except for the cold breath, it looked not much different from humans in appearance. The limbs, facial features, body, and even the robe transformed by Yin power were all undoubtedly real.
It's just that his skin color is extremely pale, which is quite scary.
His face was covered with black hair, and his eyes had no pupils and were completely black, looking terrifying.
But his exposed jaw and facial contour, hidden by his hair, are slightly similar to Zhao Huaizhong.
The two have different bodies and the same origin, and the ghost's consciousness is also dominated by Zhao Huaizhong.
He subconsciously imitates Zhao Huaizhong, so it's not surprising that his appearance is somewhat similar.
After the ghost appeared, he knelt down and worshiped Zhao Huaizhong, and a cold and sinister voice sounded: "I have seen the prince."
"I can talk now." Zhao Huaizhong said.
The ghost immediately began to report what he had seen and heard in the past year.
"In the past year or so, you have gathered more than six thousand ghosts and spirits in various places..."
Due to his identity, Zhao Huaizhong had never been alone in the wilds of this world. He never expected that ghosts would travel around and gather so many ghosts.
"There are ghosts in the wilderness, ghost mansions in the mountains, places of cholera.
During my travels, I discovered three ghost mansions where ghosts gathered. I fought with them and absorbed the aura and memories of the ghosts gathered there, so I gained the ability to communicate with the prince." The ghost said again.
Zhao Huaizhong hummed, the small gourd hanging on his waist filled with light, and the secrets were poured out.
The ghost immediately sensed it and looked at Yin Cao with its dark eyes.
"Do you know what this is?"
"There seem to be relevant fragments in some of the memories of ghosts that I absorbed. This is... a sacrificial weapon that can connect to the underworld." The ghost said.
Zhao Huaizhong threw the ghost to the ghost:
"This thing belongs to you. The traces of this underworld being sacrificed by others have been erased by me. It is now an ownerless thing.
The underworld can temporarily connect to the underworld and enter and exit the two realms, but there are many restrictions, so you must use it carefully."
The ghost's originally human-looking face suddenly opened its mouth, distorting its shape and turning into a black hole-like mouth, which actually swallowed the vagina directly into its belly.
There was black air escaping from the outside of the body, and it was churning rhythmically, and it took a while for it to slowly recover.
After a while, the ghost spit out the ghost again.
The whole process is like a kind of sacrifice. When the ghost appears again, it has a subtle connection with the ghost's breath.
"When you travel in the future and encounter ghosts, you can lead them into the underworld and send them to the underworld to prevent them from causing trouble in the world." Zhao Huaizhong said.
Ghost agreed respectfully.
Zhao Huaizhong took out another small bag, took out a black bean, put magic power into it, and then flicked it into a hole in the center of the underworld.
When the bean entered the Yin Cao, it immediately changed and turned into a Yin soldier with full armor and a long spear in hand.
Zhao Huaizhong also discovered after research that the beans obtained from this kind of sacrifice were consistent with the aura of the underworld, and thus discovered the use of beans.
These beans are the legendary magic trick of scattering beans and forming soldiers, but all the beans are scattered are dark soldiers.
"As long as these soldier beans are not destroyed, the manifested Yin soldiers will be elites in a hundred battles and will be difficult to kill. These Yin soldiers can be your help. Okay, you go."
Zhao Huaizhong threw the entire bag of lentils, a total of five hundred pods, to the ghost.
The ghost received the beans from the Yin Soldiers and sprinkled them all into the Yin Cao.
In an instant, the aura inside the Yin Cao of the Different Cave was boiling, five hundred Yin soldiers arrayed out, and the Yin energy soared into the sky.
The ghost glanced into the underworld, then knelt down and kowtowed to Zhao Huaizhong, stood up, walked through the wall, and released the carriage frame made by the puppetry technique given by Zhao Huaizhong out of the window again.
He boarded the chariot, and the horses pulling the chariot suddenly moved away and disappeared silently.
Under the city wall of Xianyang East Gate.
Soon after, the ghost came here.
Coincidentally, the man stationed at the city defense was still the same general from a year ago. He still remembered the situation when the ghost left the city.
Seeing the reappearance of the ghost, the general quickly stopped a companion who was about to take action and whispered:
"This Yin spirit belongs to Ye Yu Mansion. Do not move rashly. Check your identity and open the city defenses to let it out."
The companion next to him looked surprised as he watched the ghost drive through the wall and disappear outside the city.
The next day, morning.
After Zhao Huaizhong attended the court meeting, he, King Zhuang Xiang, Lu Buwei, Yushi, Taiwei and others came to the study at the back of the main hall to discuss state affairs.
It is worth mentioning that Li Si was also recommended by Lu Buwei, followed him, and was qualified to observe.
Because of his status as a saint's disciple and his own talents, he quickly gained the attention of Lu Buwei after entering the Prime Minister's Mansion.
In the study room, everyone took their seats on low seats.
Zhao Huaizhong was the first to speak and told him about the cooperation agreement reached with Prince Dan last night.
"good!"
King Zhuang Xiang, Lu Buwei, Yu Shi, Taiwei and others all nodded after hearing this.
King Zhuang Xiang showed the unique smile of an old father and said happily: "Zheng'er's plan is a good one. We are pushing it behind the scenes. At that time, the Wei people will join forces with the Yan State to attack Zhao. We, the Qin Dynasty, will sit back and watch the battle of the Three Kingdoms. We will have great benefits but nothing."
Consumption.”
"Zheng'er has a fatherly demeanor, and this policy is in my heart. If I were a widower, I should be like you."
The old father praised his son frankly and said that if it were him, he would come up with similar strategies.
Lu Buwei also said slowly: "The subtlety of this plan is that even if Yan and Wei knew it was a plan, they could not escape. They could only join in and be used by our great Qin, because it would be beneficial to both of them. If they refused, they would suffer.
This is a conspiracy!"
On this occasion, it was not Li Si's turn to speak, but he felt a strange feeling as he listened.
In just a few contacts, this prince of Qin Dynasty had already surprised him.
After everyone finished talking about business, Zhao Huaizhong turned to Lu Buwei with great interest and asked:
"I recently read the book Lu's Spring and Autumn Annals, and found that the mixed family lineage is inclusive, but does not stick to the original framework. I have some questions about spiritual practice that I would like to ask Prime Minister Lu for advice."
Lu Buwei said happily: "This is an honor for me. I would like to ask you, Your Majesty."
Zhao Huaizhong glanced at the others: "If we talk here, I'm afraid it will delay my father's handling of state affairs. How about we go to Prime Minister Lu's house?"
Lu Buwei nodded and said with a smile: "The prince is thoughtful."
Then he stood up and confessed his crime to King Zhuang Xiang. He and Zhao Huaizhong waved their hands, and the power in their bodies was released, and a magic rainbow bridge was born under their feet.
The two of them stepped on it, shrank the void, and suddenly disappeared from the study room, arriving at the Prime Minister's Mansion in the blink of an eye.
Seeing the two people leaving, the censor couldn't sit still.
He is a great scholar of law, but his own practice is far from the level of saints like Lu Buwei and Zhao Huaizhong.
Thinking of the two saints discussing Taoism and Dharma, my heart was itching like a cat scratching me, so I stood up and said:
"Your Majesty, the Crown Prince and Prime Minister Lu exchange ideas on how to practice magic. This is a rare opportunity. I would also like to plead guilty and would like to go and have a look. Please allow me, Your Majesty."
As soon as King Zhuang Xiang nodded, the censor also made a magic spell and left the study impatiently, chasing after him to the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Li Siben was brought by Lu Buwei. When Lu Buwei left, he also stood up and said goodbye.
He is a disciple of a saint. Although he is not as good as his teacher Xunzi or his fellow disciple Han Feizi who became a saint through Legalism, he still has the practice of the Holy Dharma.
Li Si quickly walked out of Xianyang Palace, his control skills were floating in the air, and he also pursued back to the Prime Minister's Mansion.
King Zhuang Xiang turned his attention to the only remaining Taiwei in the study and was about to speak.
The Taiwei also stood up and bowed deeply, intending to retire to listen to the sage's discussion of the Dharma.
After getting permission, the Taiwei followed him to the Prime Minister's Mansion.
In the study room of Nuo Da, King Zhuang Xiang was the only one left in a blink of an eye.
He looked around and felt as if he had been abandoned by a high-level practitioner. He curled his lips and thought: I don't care.
Then he said loudly: "Come here, there are not many government affairs today. I have nothing to do, so I want to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to have a look."
Two guards appeared out of thin air beside him. They bowed and saluted, then lifted King Zhuang Xiang up and controlled the law and left.
Prime Minister's Mansion.
Zhao Huaizhong and Lu Buwei looked at the original team with stunned expressions, and moved to the study room of the Prime Minister's Mansion without stopping.