Chapter 37: Reduction of Blessings and Shortening of Life
If someone else accepted the benefits but did not do the job, Madam Jinhua would make him pay an extremely painful price, leaving him unable to live or die.

but……

If this person is Han Yi, she will have to think carefully.

After all, she almost died at Han Yi’s hands a few days ago!

That feeling of suffocation as if one's neck was pinched and one couldn't breathe, that feeling of powerlessness with one's life hanging by a thread, she never wanted to experience it again in her entire life!

madman!

This is her evaluation of Han Yi!
Originally, she thought that Han Yi was just cold-blooded and indifferent to worldly feelings, but she didn't expect that he was... a madman who dared to pull the tiger whiskers of their Jiuli tribe!

The opponent's strength was beyond her expectations. Even a strong man like Elder Li Yuan could not do anything to him. Instead, he was blackmailed by him!
Therefore, even though she was very angry that Han Yi accepted her benefits but did not take any action, she only dared to urge him cautiously.

even……

She also repeatedly warned Han Ren not to get close to Han Yi, a madman with unpredictable moods who only saw benefits and had no brotherhood at all!

Han Yi looked at the anxious Madam Jinhua and said with a faint smile: "Why are you in such a hurry? Isn't it still half a year before the tribute is paid by the princes?"

How could Madam Jinhua not be anxious?

The deaths of Han Bing and Han Ding have sounded the alarm for Han Xin, Han Ji and Han Gui, and they have all stepped up their vigilance. It is no longer so easy for her to secretly use witchcraft to get rid of them!

Even though the descendants of Marquis Xuanbo remained calm when the death of Han Bing and Han Ding was decided, in their hearts... they had already been on high alert, trying to avoid anyone who might threaten them from approaching them or the place where they lived.

Even when traveling, there will be more than a dozen guards to protect him!

It is true that she knows witchcraft, but her skills are extremely superficial. She needs to get close to others or use a medium to confuse the other party and make them fall into the trap she has carefully prepared.

otherwise……

Why should she ask Han Yi for help?
"All right!"

Han Yi straightened his expression and nodded, saying, "I will take action in a few days. Don't you see that those guys are like frightened birds now?"

"With my strength, it won't be a problem to deal with them!"

"It's just that... the matter of changing the heir to the title must be approved by my father, and only he is qualified to go to Zhen'e and meet Lugui!"

"At least, we can't let him blame Han Ren for the death of Han Bing and others!"

"It's not difficult to kill Han Gui and others. The difficult part is to let the title of Marquis Xuan fall on Han Ren!"

After hearing what he said, Madam Jinhua immediately felt that it made a lot of sense, and couldn't help asking, "So, how do you plan to clear the obstacles for Ren'er?"

Han Yi smiled and said, "You will know in a few days! Just wait and see!"

After saying this, he pretended to see the guest off.

Madam Jinhua wanted to ask for clarification, but was afraid of angering Han Yi.

Therefore, the only choice is to leave in disappointment without looking back!
……

late at night.

Han Yi left a clone in Xuanbohou's mansion to conceal his whereabouts, while he himself quietly used the earth escape technique to escape out of the city.

Soon, he came to a hill full of tombs.

Han Bing’s Tomb!

Hinton's Tomb!

"It's true that people are forgotten after they leave!" Looking at the two newly erected tombstones in front of him, Han Yi couldn't help but sigh: "It's only been a few days since these two people died, and there is no trace of sadness in Xuanbo Hou's mansion! Especially my stepfather, he has started to indulge in wine and women again!"

Of course, this is related to the current situation of the bastard!

In this era, concubines' sons not only had no right of inheritance, they were not even qualified to have their names recorded in the ancestral temple, included in the family tree, or to be worshipped by future generations.

In Han Wu's eyes, these illegitimate sons were just the accidental products of marriage with the princes!
Once you die, you die!
It wasn't a big deal at all, and it wasn't worth him shedding a few hypocritical tears.

"open!"

Han Yi waved his sleeves, and the ground instantly rose up, revealing two pitch-black coffins.

There are good and bad people in Jiejiao. In addition to practicing the orthodox Taoist methods, many disciples also practice some unorthodox methods as a way to protect themselves.

Among them... is Han Yi!

It's not that he's mentally ill, leaving the orthodox way of Xuanmen behind and practicing those unorthodox ways. It's...

Can’t learn!
In fact, Jiejiao emphasizes teaching without discrimination and is never stingy with its methods. The Xuanmen's magical skills for protecting the religion, the Eight or Nine Profound Arts, the Thirty-Six Great Divine Powers, the Seventy-Two Earthly Fiends Minor Divine Powers and many other methods are inscribed on the white jade square outside the Biyou Palace, allowing many Jiejiao disciples to practice and comprehend them!

However, the more profound the method is, the more it tests one's aptitude, constitution, understanding and talent!
Even if the math skills are right in front of you, if you can’t learn them, you just can’t learn them!

Taking the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts, a magical art for protecting the dharma, as an example, in the entire Jiejiao, there are less than a hundred people who can enter the door, and the number of people who can practice successfully is even less than one hand.

Therefore, those outer disciples of Jiejiao or registered disciples with mediocre qualifications will often learn some superficial magical skills while practicing some... strange and bizarre techniques known as unorthodox methods to increase their own strength and means, and use them as a way to protect themselves and save their lives!

Han Yi's qualifications are not high, but he has also learned some unconventional methods like this!

For example: corpse refining!
Among the 72 magical powers of Xuanmen, there is actually an orthodox technique of controlling ghosts, which can be used to detain some powerful evil spirits to refine some evil soldiers and ghosts.

However, these ghosts are very afraid of real fire, yang energy, and thunder!
Very tasteless!

It is far inferior to the corpse refining that can drive away evil spirits and has a body that is almost indestructible.

Looking at Han Bing and Han Ding who he had just dug out, Han Yi casually drew a few ghost-exorcising talismans in the air, making them stand up from the coffins.

"Against God!"

Suddenly, Han Yi had an idea, and he took out the Ni Shen Spear that Li Yuan had given him a few days ago, and stabbed it fiercely at the bodies of the two men.

Although the two had been dead for several days, there was still essence and blood left in their bodies.

It has not completely dissipated.

As soon as the Nishen Spear pierced into the bodies of the two men, Han Yi felt the excitement of the spirit of Jiaozi in the spear. Moreover, wisps of cold and evil spirit appeared from the void, entwined around the spear body, and transformed into a phantom of Jiaozi.

"What a gun!"

At this moment, he finally realized that what Li Yuan said was true.

Only the blood of a loved one can awaken the spirit of Jiaozi contained in the gun, allowing this long-dusty magic weapon to shine again with its former glory.

but……

The two did not die at Han Yi's hands. The spirit of Jiaozi seemed to be disgusted with their blood and essence.

"It seems that if I want to truly revive this magic weapon, I have to find a way from my brothers and my cheap father!"

Han Yi thought to himself.

Then, without hesitation, he activated the Nishen Spear and shot the evil energy that had just gathered directly into the shriveled bodies of Han Bing and Han Ding.

"Refining!"

Following a low shout from Han Yi, mysterious spells suddenly appeared from the void and were imprinted on the bodies of Han Bing and Han Ding.

And the evil spirit in the surrounding cemetery, under the guidance of the Nishen Spear, poured directly into the bodies of the two men.

boom!
After an unknown amount of time, a roar was heard from the bodies of the two men, and countless evil spirits exploded instantly, revealing their bodies that were as hard as iron and stone.

"Reduce blessings and shorten lifespan, and kill two generals!"

Han Yi nodded, looking at the two extremely familiar faces in front of him, and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

These two corpses have been reborn and turned into flying zombies!

Moreover, Han Yi also incorporated other techniques when refining the zombies, allowing these two flying zombies to have the ability to reduce people's fortune and take away their lives!
Of course, it only works for mortals!
However, for the current Korean Second Division, it is enough!

Because, the purpose of his refining these two flying zombies was to let them seize the essence and blood of Han Geng, Han Xin, Han Ji, Han Gui, and Han Wu under the guise of revenge, in order to, on the one hand, fulfill the agreement with Madam Jinhua, and on the other hand, use the essence and blood of his loved ones to awaken the suppressed spirit in the Nishen Spear.

As for Han Wu...

He also needs to pay homage to Lu Gui and establish Han Ren as the new successor to Marquis Xuanbo!
So, you can't die now!

"Go!"

Han Yi's mind moved, and he drove the two flying zombies towards the direction of Xuanbo Hou's mansion.

It's a dark and windy night tonight, which is perfect for committing murder and arson!
Moreover, if Marquis Xuanbo saw with his own eyes that it was Han Bing and Han Ding who killed Han Gui and others, he could blame everything on the revenge of the evil spirit.

Anyway!

He also didn't know who was secretly planning and killing Han Bing and Han Ding!
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