From the World of Uncle Nine, The Heavens Summon Gods to Refining Generals

Chapter 4 Marshal Zhu of the Fire Rhinoceros and Thunder Mansion

Chapter 4 Marshal Zhu of the Fire Rhinoceros and Thunder Mansion

"System, choose Marshal Zhu!"

Shen Lipu said silently.

Ding.

"Marshal Zhu of the Fire Rhinoceros and Thunder Mansion has been chosen."

Then, the system directly passed the complete set of secret techniques for summoning Marshal Zhu to him.

These secret methods were directly imprinted in Shen Lipu's mind as soon as they were passed on.

It's as if you were born knowing this.

Shen Lipu thought for a while and decided to officially open the forum to summon generals tomorrow.

So I took a rest directly.

the next night.

In the threshing ground outside the town.

Shen Lipu set up the altar here again, and began to silently summon Marshal Zhu of Huo Xi Lei Mansion.

He first cleans his mouth and face, taps his teeth nine times, and then closes his eyes and meditates.

a long time.

Shen Lipu only felt a flash of divine light, and a black-faced and evil-looking man appeared in front of his eyes, with round eyes, red hair and raised head, soap robe and gold armor, sweaty hakama green boots, with an iron chain in his left hand and a golden gavel in his right.

It was Marshal Zhu of the Fire Rhinoceros Residence.

"I have seen a mage."

Marshal Zhu took the lead in cupping his fists.

"I've met Marshal Zhu."

Shen Lipu returned the salute.

"Marshal doesn't need to be seen outside. I will need to rely more on the marshal's magical powers in the future."

"Master, I love you so much. If you have anything to do in the future, please give me your instructions. I will not refuse."

After exchanging pleasantries.

Shen Lipu thought of something and asked: "Marshal, I want to summon some more ghosts and train them as soldiers. Firstly, they can help the marshal with some minor tasks, and secondly, they can also give these lonely ghosts a way out.

I don't know what the marshal wants? "

"Good! The mage is kind. I have the ability to command soldiers and horses. The mage only casts spells to summon the ghosts. I can select and train these ghosts to become qualified Yin soldiers."

"Okay, I will summon the wandering souls here now. It's just a pity that the Shinto is weak now, and most of the people in the world have been transferred back to the heaven. Otherwise, you only need to go to the City God's Mansion to ask for some soldiers and horses, and there is no need to work hard to select carefully. .”

At present, most of the earthly beings, such as city gods, earth gods, mountain gods, river gods, etc., have been recalled to heaven.

Therefore, the world of gods is not prosperous, and it is precisely because of this that there are so many zombies.

Immediately, Shen Lipu chanted the mantra and burned a few more talismans.

After a while, many ghosts came around.

They didn't dare to act presumptuously because of Marshal Zhu's supernatural power.

When Shen Lipu gave food yesterday, although no ghosts dared to make trouble, it was still noisy.

At this time, Marshal Zhu, with a black face and evil appearance, a soap robe and golden armor, holding an iron rope in his left hand and a golden mallet in his right hand, stood aside.

Although he didn't speak a word, there was still silence underneath.

Just like a primary school student who meets his homeroom teacher.

This is a kind of suppression of rank.

Looking at the ghosts standing obediently and not daring to move, Shen Lipu said, "The marshal just said that he has the ability to select soldiers and horses for training. How about letting the marshal choose soldiers himself?"

"Respect the Master's life!"

Marshal Zhu agreed, his eyes swept to the outside, his body didn't move, the iron chain in his hand fluttered, and he directly dragged out a relatively strong middle-aged man from the group of ghosts.

This man is quite evil, with complete hands and feet, but there is a big hole in his stomach, about the size of a fist.

Seeing that his eyes were clear and he seemed to be sane, Shen Lipu asked directly: "What's your name? How did you die?"

The man had just been dragged over by Marshal Zhu's iron chain, and his face was still slightly confused and flustered.

Hearing Shen Lipu's question at this time, he was a little at a loss at first, but he quickly reacted.

He spoke hastily.

"Returning to Master Master, the little ghost was from the Anqing Mansion before his death, and his surname was Li Mingcheng.

Just because two villages were fighting for water, I took the lead in the charge. I was shelled by cannons from the neighboring village and my stomach was rotten. I was carried home by my brothers and died of my injuries. "

"Bombardment, I say. Weapons can leave a big hole in the stomach."

Learned how he died.

Shen Lipu spoke again: "Li Cheng, are you willing to join my account?"

Li Cheng was a little dazed, which was beyond his comprehension.

Of course he understood that the Taoist priest in front of him wanted to recruit him as his subordinate.

What he didn't understand was why Shen Lipu recruited him. He had seen ordinary Taoist priests who hunted ghosts and practiced deeds, and he had also seen Taoist priests who expelled these ghosts. He even heard that some Taoist priests would use magic to enslave them.

But he just never saw Shen Lipu recruiting like the army.

But he soon said: "I am willing to join the mage's account."

Not because of anything else, but seeing Marshal Zhu who scares ghosts.

He was afraid that if he didn't agree to Shen Lipu, the black-faced general would beat him to death.

Marshal Zhu had more than thirty ghosts dragged to him at this time. After carefully observing these thirty ghosts one by one, he picked out eleven of them.

Said to Shen Lipu.

"Master, please look, the general has selected eleven worthy users. Including the Li Cheng just accepted by the mage, it just happens to be enough for a team of 12 people."

at this time.

These ghosts have already stood up one by one, as if waiting for inspection.

Shen Lipu looked over and saw that all of these ghosts were young and middle-aged, and they were all relatively spiritual.

He nodded immediately and said, "You all should state your names and the cause of death."

At that moment, a middle-aged man with a goatee walked out of it.

This person is tall and has a calm face. At first glance, he seems to be a relatively reassuring player.

But what is strange is that he is dressed in ancient costume, wearing a square turban on his head, a straight jacket, and a silk ribbon around his waist. This is clearly the dress of the Ming Dynasty people.

Shen Lipu was curious, could this be a ghost from the Ming Dynasty?

I saw that this man didn't act like a native from the countryside, but rather like a scholar. He walked out of the group, first sang a fat kiss to Shen Lipu, and then bowed to the ground.

He said in his mouth: "Master Rong, when he was born, he was born in the 25th year of Wanli in the Ming Dynasty. Before he was born, he was the canon history of Xujiang County, Suzhou Prefecture."

Shen Lipu asked curiously: "What is the cause of your death? It's been 25 years since Wanli in the Ming Dynasty, more than [-] years ago, why haven't you reincarnated yet?"

"The cause of death is the sudden heart attack at night."

Zhang Shike pondered for a moment and then said.

"Twenty days after my death, the local city god summoned me to the court, and saw that although I was a lowly yamen servant all my life, I never bullied goodness, played lawsuits, or abused my subordinates.

The City God admired me as a person, so he asked me to be a Dianshi again.

A few years ago, when the Lord City God was recalled by the Heavenly Court, he let us ghost officials go down to reincarnate. Because I have been in the Yamen for a long time and have never seen the scenery of the world, I didn't go directly.

It’s been so many years since I’ve been walking here and there, but I didn’t expect to meet the Master here today.”

After Zhang Shike said this, he looked at Shen Lipu with a hint of respect and flattery.

Shen Lipu, on the other hand, couldn't help but sigh. Time has changed and the world has changed. At this time, he can still see a person from the Ming Dynasty. He is still a figure who has made history in the county government of Yangshi and the city god in the underworld when Shinto was prosperous.

Immediately he said: "I wonder what Mr. Zhang's plans are now?"

"Hey, although the yang life is short in Xia, the yin life is long. These three hundred years are used to seeing life and death parting."

(End of this chapter)

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