In 210 AD, the world returned to Qin.

The prosperous age of all generations has dawned, the whole country is celebrating, and the whole world is rejoicing!

However, at the border of the empire, the 800-mile Qinling Mountains stretched across the north and south, with lush trees that blocked the sky and the sun.

Deep in the Qinling Mountains, there is the underground imperial mausoleum of Lishan Mountain.

A young man was wearing a brocade robe, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was sitting cross-legged in a silver-white jade coffin.

Although he is handsome and handsome, his beauty always has a hint of morbidity.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, the sign-in is successful, and Lu Bu's body is rewarded!"

Then, the young man opened his eyes, with joy in his eyes.

"Lu Bu was the top military general in the world, and now I have his body"

"With just a few tricks, the corpse can be lifted up and he will be a capable general again!"

……

The young man's name is Ying Wuyou, and he has been traveling through the Qin Dynasty for twenty years.

But as Ying Zheng's eldest son, Ying Wuyou is indeed a little different.

When he was born, there was a strange phenomenon in the sky. The sky was originally clear and sunny, but suddenly it became dark and he could not see his fingers for three days in a row.

During this period, clear howls and cries came from the entire land one after another, like the roar of thousands of ghosts.

All kinds of eerie sounds were heard on the streets, like a hundred ghosts walking at night, and strangers should not come near.

Moreover, when Ying Wuyou was born, he didn't cry at all. No matter how hard he was beaten, it didn't help.

Coupled with Qin Wuyou's inexplicable fear of the sun, all kinds of strange phenomena directly aroused doubts and accusations from all the officials in the court.

Accusing him of being an unlucky son who will bring disaster to the Qin Dynasty in the future.

In addition, the date and hour of Ying Wuyou's birth correspond to the extremely yin number.

Not long after he was born, there were signs of early death.

Only by living in a place with strong Yin energy for a long time can we retain a glimmer of hope.

Ying Zheng was heartbroken and directly arranged Ying Wuyou to his Lishan Imperial Mausoleum.

At the same time, Ying Zheng has also been seeking medical advice for several years, hoping to save his eldest son Ying Wuyou's life.

However, as time goes by.

At first, hundreds of famous doctors lamented that there was nothing they could do.

Secondly, the state affairs of the Qin State were complicated, and Yingzheng worked hard day and night, and he was exhausted mentally and physically.

Coupled with the birth of other princes, Ying Zheng no longer comes to Lishan to visit Ying Wuyou as frequently as before.

And looking at the entire Great Qin, most people have forgotten all about Ying Wuyou.

It was even speculated that Ying Wuyou might have died in the Lishan Imperial Tomb long ago.

But no one knew that the moment they arrived at Lishan, the corpse-raising system had awakened.

And it also incorporates Wei Wuxian, the ancestor of Yiling!

With Wen Ning supported by the ghost general, he also has countless ghost magic techniques.

From then on, Ying Wuyou concentrated on being a corpse lifter and devoted himself to practicing the art of corpse ghosts.

This practice lasted for thirteen years.

Just the Yin Soldier Puppet alone has been refined into millions and distributed throughout the imperial mausoleum.

Moreover, he also obtained the body of Bai Qi, Lord Wu'an of the Great Qin Dynasty, and raised his body, transformed into Shura Bai Qi, and commanded millions of Yin soldiers and puppets in the imperial mausoleum!

Obtained Han Fei's body, raised it up, transformed into a ghost to plot against Han Fei, and was in charge of gathering and dispersing quicksand!

From then on, Ying Wuyou had two identities.

The first identity is that of the real eldest son of Da Qin, but he has long been forgotten by the world.

The second identity is that of the Corpse Raider, the Lord of Yiling, and the forces under his command have already infiltrated Da Qin into a sieve.

"call——"

After exhaling a long breath, Ying Wuyou finished his work with a joyful look on his face.

"It's pretty good, and I'm about to reach the fifth level!"

"According to the technique, as long as you reach the fifth turn, you will no longer be afraid of the sun!"

Ying Wuyou glanced outside, shook his head slightly and laughed.

"Even I don’t remember how long it’s been since I went out"

"After all, we have to go outside and see the light of day again.……"

Ying Wuyou, who was once on the verge of death, has survived now. As long as he comes out of Da Qin again...……

"Clang!"

There was a knocking sound outside the stone door of the tomb, and Ying Wuyou regained his calm expression.

"come in!"

Soon, the stone door was pushed open, and a tall woman walked in. She was naturally charming. She was dressed in purple clothes, and her movements showed her charm as silk.

Purple clothes - belongs to the Quicksand Organization! However, no matter how charming she is

, she is as charming as fire. , but when seeing Ying Wuyou, he was still respectful

"Sir, there is news from Northern Xinjiang!"

"The Huns marched southward in large numbers, and wherever they went, there was almost no grass!"

"The people and common people in the four major cities in the north were completely slaughtered, no matter men, women, old or young, not a single person was left alive!"

Hearing this, Ying Wuyou's face instantly turned cold.

"The Xiongnu must be punished and all must be killed!"

In an instant, an icy and boundless aura swept away. The surrounding temperature was much lower than before, and there was even a slight tendency of frost.

This made Ziyi, who was not wearing many clothes, shiver.

"I also ask the young master to make a decision. All the people in the quicksand are willing to die for the young master! However

, Ying Wuyou just waved his hand:"There is no need for Liusha to participate in this matter. You go down first.""

"This... Ziyi will resign now!"

After being stunned for a moment, Zi Yi retreated very respectfully.

Regardless of whether it is reasonable or unreasonable, Ying Wuyou's order is the only truth, just believe it.

After Zi Yi left, the secret room where Ying Wuyou was located fell into silence. It took a long time before he spoke slowly.

"Wen Ning!"

As soon as the words fell in a dark corner, a voice responded immediately, gentle and elegant.

"Young Master, Wen Ning is always here!"

Ying Wuyou was still as cold as frost:"I am sending you an order to Lord Wu An to lead an army of 100,000 men from Tiefu Tu and go north immediately!"

……

One day later, on the main road outside Xianyang City.

A fierce horse galloped, bringing up smoke and dust all the way.

The soldiers on horseback were exhausted, and their legs were bleeding from the horseback.

Even so, when they arrived not far from the city gate, the people on horseback still tried their best to scream at their hoarse throats.

"Open the city gate quickly!"

"Military situation in northern Xinjiang, urgent for 800 miles!"

Originally, the soldiers guarding the city planned to stop and interrogate them for a while.

But when they heard the words"800 miles urgent", their eyes revealed panic.

Even if their brains hadn't reacted yet, they were in their hands. They had already struggled to carry the roadblock to the side and quickly made way for a road.

"Whoosh!"

The horse galloped past, and the defenders didn't have time to wipe off the dust splattered on their bodies. Their eyes were dull and they muttered to themselves.

"Oh my gosh, it's eight hundred miles away, it seems like something big has happened!"

In an instant, outside Xianyang Palace, the fierce horse fell to the ground with a long neigh, foam pouring out of its mouth. It had already reached the end of its strength, but it had finally been able to hold on until now. The mission has been completed.

On the horseback, the messenger screamed He grinned and stood up using his hands and feet.

He struggled to pass the military report in his hand forward.

"Northern Xinjiang is in danger, please inform Your Majesty immediately!"

After saying this, the messenger's feet weakened and he also fainted.

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