At that time, a gloomy and evil spirit floated out from the station.
It's a cat ghost, not just one.
Suddenly putting away the jade-faced keel fan, Shen Cong gave a low voice: "Retreat!"
A powerful ray of light suddenly appeared in the center of the Nine Dragons formation above the void¡ªthe ray condensed downwards, forming a beam of light.
The moment the beam of light touched the station, there were more than a dozen tragic meows from inside.
"The heaven and earth net, go!" Seeing this, Song Cheng quickly formed a seal with both hands.
Under the surprised eyes of the people who were peeping quietly, the big net in the sky fell down with lightning speed, and when it merged with the beam of light, the powerful aura scattered in all directions.
"Those who have nothing to do with the case will be dismissed, and those who interfere with official duties will be detained and dealt with with a stick!" After closing the formation, Song Cheng glanced back, and his loud voice immediately spread through the streets and alleys.
The people who were peeping in the dark originally wanted to go up and hold the melons and fruits to look at, but after hearing these words, they all stopped their steps abruptly.
This Commander is so fierce.
Shen Cong stepped forward with one step, and took the golden halo to step into the station ahead of Song Cheng.
The post station has been burned beyond recognition, and dozens of corpses inside have been distorted and deformed. As for those cat ghosts, they were all restrained by formations and could not move. There was a mixture of burnt and foul smells, and an indescribable rotten smell mixed in.
These smells almost distorted the faces of the Jin Yiwei who came in behind.
"Let's hold your breath. If you have any fear in your heart, go back to the Captain's Mansion." Song Cheng put on a fire pocket, walked inside, and slightly opened his lips.
These brats are not as stable as Gu Jiuling.
?Look at him, his complexion does not change, he looks like a master.
"You guys move the corpse away and call Wuzuo to do the autopsy. Qin Zheng, Shen Cong and Gu Jiuling stay behind, and I will catch the cat ghost with me." Putting a cat ghost bound by a formation at the door into Qiankun's bag, Song Cheng turned his head and looked at those Jin Yiwei.
The Jinyi guards looked at each other, bowed silently and dispersed, carrying the corpse in and out.
When Song Cheng finished giving his orders, he turned his head and found that Shen Cong had already walked inside, which was where the Prince of Dali lived.
"Killed by a cat ghost, its master burned the body." Opening the corner of Proton's mouth and looking inside, Shen Cong opened his lips lightly.
"Receive the cat ghost first, then post-mortem." Song Cheng frowned.
This kid, after improving his cultivation, started to go ahead without obeying the command.
Hearing the words, Shen Cong stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.
With this sound, all the cat ghosts turned into spiritual light and escaped into the bag in Gu Jiuling's hand.
"My lord, the cat ghost has been taken away." Shen Cong bowed his head and bowed, then turned his head and began to walk around.
Song Cheng: ""
Qin Zheng shook his shoulders, but felt that it was not good to laugh in such a place.
So he slowly regained his composure, and followed Shen Cong to look around for clues.
Just looking around, I can only distinguish the traces of the soldiers scurrying and trying to escape-the cat ghost came silently and killed all these people.
Even with the little proton who has no power to restrain the chicken.
It was already the beginning of the morning when a seal was put on the gate of the inn.
Song Cheng didn't go back to Duwei's mansion to file a record, but rushed to the palace to report the killing of Dali's proton to Emperor Jing Yuan.
Such major events are related to the safety of southern Xinjiang. If they don't block it quickly and think of an emergency strategy, Dali will definitely not be able to swallow his breath, and will use this as an excuse to send troops to fight back.
?Southern Xinjiang has finally had a stable time, so how can we allow Dali, a tiny country, to act presumptuously.
After Emperor Jing Yuan heard about the sudden death of the Dali proton, he had a headache and began to convene ministers to discuss countermeasures.
Those ministers who had just returned to the palace early in the morning, heard the news and hurried into the palace again, and went to the imperial study.
"Your Majesty, I believe that the current strategy is to block the news first, and then discuss countermeasures." The prime minister bowed.
All the ministers responded one after another.
So Emperor Jing Yuan quickly sent Jin Yiwei of the Ming Ministry to block the news.
However, good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles-almost overnight, the whole Chang'an knew that the Dali proton died at the Chang'an post station, and died at the feet of the emperor.
Among them, there are many foreigners who are doing business in other countries, and there are countless horses and horses coming in and out in the morning.
When Emperor Jing Yuan heard this, he couldn't help feeling cold.
I'm afraid I can't hide it.
Sure enough, the matter quickly spread throughout the Central Plains, and also spread to southern Xinjiang.
Even the deliberate words of some caring people secretly reached the ears of Emperor Dali.
Immediately, the emperor was so angry that his blood surged up.
This son came because of his old age. He was so spoiled by the heavens on weekdays that he wished he could take off the sun, moon and stars and send them to his arms.
Unexpectedly, he died today in the imperial capital of the Celestial Dynasty, under the eyes of the old emperor, how could he swallow this breath.
The emperor cried so hard that the sky was dark, and scolded so heartily.
After calming down his sorrowful thoughts a little, the Emperor of Dali decided to allocate 300,000 soldiers and horses, and ordered a highly respected old general in the court to go north to capture Dali's southern border capital.
That is, Jinling City in the south of the Yangtze River.
The old general knelt down on his knees, tearfully pleading with the Emperor Dali to take back his order.
The loss of soldiers and horses last time was extremely serious. If we go to the north and return to the north, Dali will only be left with the imperial guards guarding the imperial capital.
After all, the emperor was getting old, and when he heard the old general's words of advice, he immediately flew into a rage, thinking that he had secretly surrendered to the Celestial Dynasty, so he wanted to capture and kill him immediately.
This old general was a veteran of the three dynasties, and many military officials in the dynasties were his disciples and grandchildren.
When he heard that his master was about to be executed, the group of disciples and grandchildren couldn't stand up.
They stood up one after another to intercede for him, and they tried to persuade the furious Emperor Dali, and also persuaded him to extinguish the idea of ??sending troops in his heart.
After calming down, Emperor Dali thought about it for a while, and after a flash of light flashed between his brows, he wrote a secret letter overnight and ordered people to send it to Chang'an, the emperor Jing Yuan, in the hands of Emperor Jingyuan.
After reading this secret letter, Emperor Jing Yuan heaved a sigh of relief.
Dali will not attack southern Xinjiang, just send the proton's body back.
With a wave of Emperor Jing Yuan's hand, a group of soldiers left the city and went south that day, carrying the proton and the corpses of the Dali captives, and went to the Dali border.
All the soldiers of the Celestial Dynasty straightened their faces, for fear that Dali would sneak up on them secretly.
It was Emperor Dali who greeted the corpse.
The emperor led all the civil and military officials to open the gates of the frontier city, and greeted the corpse of his son back home with tears on his face.
This scene made all the soldiers of the Celestial Dynasty very sad, and many of them lowered their eyes and secretly reddened their eyes.
One day, they will go back lying down like this.
Perhaps, only one turban returned to Chang'an with the generals.
Their parents will also send the white-haired person to the black-haired person.
Surprisingly, Dali hurried back to the city after receiving the body of the proton.
The general after the breakup looked back frequently, but he never saw the Dali army go out to fight.