Chapter 130: Tian Ritian's Wind Rustles, Yi River Chills

Plan for the People Beyond Civilization.

It is not truly as the Peach Blossom Nightmare Tian Clan's cognition has it, that everywhere outside the Divine Land is a land of barbarians, and the people here are all People Beyond Civilization.

That is not what Chen Yaozu means; he has not become arrogant to that extent! Nor is it as some people in the domestic sphere understand it, referring to those on this territory who do not possess this country's nationality.

Later, it simply came to refer to those who illegally enter America by Walking the Line.

Rather, it was an original idea of his, which is to establish his own Daochang.

Especially when the ghost mirror where Hu Ying resides accompanied him on a disaster relief trip, obtained the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Numbers' Mengmeng Soul, and furthermore acquired heaven-sent merit to evolve into a Spirit Mirror, this idea became increasingly impossible to suppress.

The Ghost Wall that could originally only be deployed at night, because of the merit, no longer fears sunlight.

This is equivalent to a Daochang's sect bewildering formation, and can even be a killing formation.

Moreover, back when there was only Hu Ying, the range of the Ghost Wall cast through the Lujing was already not small.

Later, the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Numbers souls were absorbed into the Spirit Mirror, causing the originally not-small Ghost Wall range to expand to a certain degree.

It can even envelop the entire construction site currently under construction within it; the range is that large.

If this matter is completed...

Barring special circumstances, this 110 English Acres of land he bought and America will become two separate worlds.

The Ming Dynasty North American Xuanwei Envoy Office may then truly have a piece of land under its own jurisdiction and laws!

But before that, he must first deal with those few Old Mo outside who have already collapsed, parked their vehicles on the roadside, and resigned themselves to their fate.

"Hu Ying, escort the people over!"

Although Chen Yaozu's words were light, Hu Ying, far away at one kilometer, heard them.

This woman, originally a Warlord's Concubine in the Republic of China Era who loved to perform on stage, sing opera, sing songs, and dance, where does she still have the appearance of resentful sorrow? She is now a commander of troops... a ghost commander! Previously, she even asked Chen Yaozu to burn her a Republic of China Era Marshal's uniform, but upon hearing Chen Yaozu had a Ming Dynasty Pacification Commissioner Office, she immediately changed her mind, opting for Ming Dynasty Military Female Paper Armor.

Thus she became the current valiant-looking Ming Dynasty Female General image, leading a group of blond, blue-eyed foreign ghosts under her command, creating a truly incongruous mix.

But the incongruity of appearance does not hinder them from now possessing the ability to escort people under the Spirit Mirror's empowerment.

A convoy of one Pickup Truck and two Trucks, after turning for most of the Evening, still couldn't leave this strange place; in Despair, several Lao Mo got out of the vehicles and gathered together to Shang Ye what to do.

Encountering such a bizarre event, every one of those few Old Mo had their nerves tense, guns chambered; once they encountered any danger, they would first empty their magazines.

Even the oldest among them, the one with the richest experience, was the same.

But clearly tense and anxious, they could deliberate no result; rather, it was that Ris who suddenly stared wide-eyed in terror, pointing behind the leader Moff: "Person..."

If it were just an ordinary person, he would not be this terrified.

But when, amidst the dark mist, a row of soldiers clad in ancient regulation armor walked out in neat order, holding sabers and spears advancing straight toward them, the atmosphere was different.

This is absolutely bizarre enough.

But they are originally scoundrels; although those medieval warriors walking through the mist look very much like ghosts.

But these Mexicans obviously trust the hardware in their hands more! The few Old Mo's first reaction was to raise their guns and fire in unison without prior agreement! Although the opponents wore armor, clearly medieval warriors, the Mexicans also dared not be careless and let them approach to question before firing.

Instead they struck first for advantage; the firearms in their hands could knock down the enemy while holding a certain distance advantage — this is originally the correct use of firearms. But unfortunately, gunshots rang out in a barrage, the bullets poured out from five or six submachine guns and rifles dense as rain.

Yet facing such an attack, the opponent actually ignored these rain-like bullets, without even a pause, still advancing in neat formation toward them.

Only now did this group of Mexicans discover that the leader of this batch of medieval warriors was actually a charming Eastern armored woman, and her features were quite beautiful.

But at this moment the chill emanating from her body could actually freeze a layer of frost beneath her feet.

But colder still is her face! A command issued from her mouth: "You lot, without approval, trespassed upon the territory under the jurisdiction of the Ming Dynasty North American Xuanwei Envoy Office, committing theft! Facing Ming troops, barbarian natives actually dare resist with weapons — kill!

But considering it is your first offense, surrender bound, and your lives will be temporarily spared!"

The few Mexicans couldn't understand, but that didn't hinder their firearms from being swept from their hands by the opponent's extended sabers and spears; they didn't dare move again.

Because they could feel that if they dared resist, they might have to account for their lives right here!

They could only follow this troop of ancient soldiers' prompting, obediently fall into formation, and walk on foot under surveillance toward that Eastern garden courtyard already lit up.

This courtyard's main gate has a red lantern hanging on each side; each lantern bears a character on one side — one is 'Su', one is 'Jing' — but these two characters these Mexicans cannot read.

However, in the dead of night, beneath the simple Eastern architecture, two red lanterns hanging bright at the main gate — that gloomy feeling seems to have arrived.

However, although the two red lanterns are a bit gloomy, against the backdrop of the signboard above this main gate and the two stone lions before the door, they actually lose some gloom and appear several degrees more imposing! Moff still wanted to look at the environment inside before entering, but unexpectedly was kicked hard from behind: "Enter!"

Kicked into a stagger, he sprinted forward several steps before he could turn back, seeing the one who kicked him was one of those helmeted, armored white-bearded old white men.

Not only Moff was kicked; every single Mexican present was kicked.

These people were kicked into the courtyard with one kick, then kicked into the Yamen main hall — that is, the Gongtang often spoken of in operas.

Chen Yaozu was already seated behind the large desk in the Gongtang, watching these few Mexicans pushed in by a group of armored ghost soldiers, then forcibly pressed down to kneel on the ground.

"Names, ages, which country's nationality — recount quickly and in detail!"

The moment he spoke, the other side hadn't answered yet, but he himself froze first.

Because a *ding* sound rang out:

【The Ming Dynasty North American Xuanwei Envoy Office conducts its first trial case; from this moment, the Great Ming formally takes root in North America! This is a great joyous event!

Therefore, from today onward, the more common people under the Ming Pacification Commission's jurisdiction, the more they can condense the governed people's hearts and Qi Luck according to Eastern rules.

Prompt: Where the people's hearts turn, external evils do not invade; where Qi Luck gathers!】

"External evils do not invade, Qi Luck gathers"? These eight characters are not simple at all!

But it seems very suitable for oneself; after all, one currently suppresses the Evil God's thoughts every moment; if one had the state within these eight characters...!

On the other side, Tian Ritian finally boarded the plane, and after ten-odd hours he arrived.

To speak truthfully, he never imagined he would one day be forced to marry a ghost.

But now, since he cannot resist, he might as well relax his mindset and await the arrival of the end.

(Chapter End)