Mortal Immortal Gourd

In a secret room, General Chen listened to Er Gouzi's story and sighed deeply.

"If there are surrenders in the National Defense Army, they will all be beheaded!"

"As for the rest of the soldiers, we will decide later."

"Among the captured this time, there are not only the National Defense Army, but also the army of the court and the army of Qingzhou.

There are even some people who were originally evil cultivators. Because they were injured and became useless, they were captured by the monsters, which was considered a waste utilization!"

Er Gouzi couldn't help but sigh when he heard this. The monsters, like himself, have the good habit of thrift and frugality.

Make the best use of things and don't waste anything.

Even the injured evil cultivators have to be sent here and used as cultivation materials.

Er Gouzi thought for a long time. Those captives were originally brought back by the evil cultivators to be used as cultivation materials.

He naturally disdained to practice evil skills. Even if he quickly cultivated to the Jindan stage, he was just a straw bag.

But how to deal with these captives who wanted to surrender, he thought for a long time.

Put yourself in their shoes. If Er Gouzi was captured, he would not be sure that he could hold on.

The methods used by those evil cultivators to torture people looked very scary. Er Gouzi did not know if he could hold on.

However, he could understand the difficulties of those people who surrendered, but that did not mean that he would help them.

Since these people had chosen to surrender, they were no longer on the same side as him.

Er Gouzi was very kind not to kill those who surrendered directly.

He did not kill them, but that did not mean that those evil cultivators would not kill them.

With the injured state of these people, they had become useless. Even if they surrendered, they would soon become the cultivation materials of other evil cultivators in this evil cultivator city.

Since they chose to surrender, they had to bear the consequences of their choice.

Er Gouzi had decided that those who chose to surrender would be left to fend for themselves. Whether they could survive depended on their own luck.

As for those in the foundation-building stage, as long as they chose to surrender, he would still decide whether to kill them based on the situation.

There were more methods in the foundation-building stage, and he was afraid that they would do something uncontrollable.

You have to know that he has only just established his foundation, and he has killed more than a dozen Jindan in Xie Xiu City after such a torment.

Among these foundation-building cultivators who are willing to surrender, there are several from the Xia family, and several from the imperial army.

These people all said that they can return to the Great Zhou Dynasty as undercover agents.

Er Gouzi was tempted and really wanted to send them back as undercover agents.

If these people are pretending to surrender and deceiving him, there is no loss in throwing them back.

If they are really loyal to him, he can also have an additional means to understand the information of the Xia family and the imperial court.

No matter how you calculate it, it is not a loss.

"Brother Chen, that's it!"

"Okay, if there are surrenderers in the Zhenguo Army, can you hand them over to me?"

"I want to clean up the mess myself."

"No problem."

After discussing and deciding with General Chen, Er Gouzi went to the dungeon and released those Qi training period cultivators who were eager to surrender.

Then he examined those foundation-building period cultivators, kept the useful ones first, and released the useless ones.

Among these surrendered foundation-building cultivators, there were eight soldiers of the National Defense Army. Er Gouzi took all eight of them back to Hu Lao Mo's home.

Originally, there were many servants in Hu Lao Mo's home. Living under the same roof every day was quite troublesome.

One night, he went out to kill people and came back, and found that his family had also been killed.

The servants who stayed at home were all killed, even the old yellow dog guarding the door was killed, and no body was left for him.

Fortunately, Yang Tie and his men hid in the secret room, and he blocked the tunnel in advance, so they were not discovered.

After these Jindan cultivators attacked each other, almost all the servants of each family were killed.

This made it convenient for Er Gouzi and Yang Tie and others, and they no longer had to hide.

Er Gouzi handed the eight soldiers of the National Defense Army to General Chen, and he left.

When he went back again, the eight people had disappeared, leaving only a small pile of ashes.

After dealing with Qi training and foundation building, there were still three Jindan cultivators left in the cell.

This time, there were more than 30 Jindan monks from the Great Zhou Dynasty who participated in the war.

Among them, there were nearly 20 Jindan monks from the Zhenguo Army, and most of them died in the battle.

If the remaining Jindan monks were determined to escape, their chances of escaping would still be very high.

In the end, including General Chen, only these four Jindan monks fell into the hands of the monster.

At this moment, Er Gouzi returned to the dungeon again, scaring the jailers.

I always felt that my eyes were redundant.

Er Gouzi ignored the jailers and walked to the cell where the three Jindan monks were imprisoned.

During this period, Er Gouzi prohibited the jailers from abusing the prisoners, so that they had better food, which was better than the last time when they were dying.

"Hehehe..."

"Now there are only three of you left, have you made up your mind?"

"I know it's not easy for you to practice. If you die now, hundreds of years of hard work will be wasted!"

"As long as you can surrender, the King of Ten Thousand Monsters will reward you generously, and you can continue to live your life as a superior person."

"You are helping others wherever you go. It's the same whether you help the Emperor of the Great Zhou or the King of Ten Thousand Monsters."

"Whether it's the Great Zhou Dynasty or the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters, they all belong to others. Only your life is yours. There's no need to risk your life."

"The King of Ten Thousand Monsters is more merciful than your old emperor. They can reward you with a lot of treasures every year."

Ergouzi tried his best to induce the three Jindan monks to surrender.

As long as their will is not firm, let them vote when it's time to vote.

I originally wanted to use a honey trap or something to seduce him.

He himself is not willing to sacrifice his appearance. The sequelae of playing the role of Butterfly Fairy were so severe that he still has shadows in his heart.

I couldn't find a suitable woman in a short time, so I had to give up.

"Pooh!"

A man with a full beard, a leopard head and eyes, and a skin darker than Er Gouzi spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm that almost fell on Er Gouzi.

"I am a human being who is upright and upright, how can I be a dog for a monster?"

"If you want to kill, kill!"

"Stop talking nonsense."

"If you dare, just wait until I recover from my injuries and then fight with me for 300 rounds!"

"Jiejiejie..."

Er Gouzi laughed dryly and looked at the man with cold triangular eyes.

"I think you have a good body, so I will stew you in wine tomorrow!"

"If you don't stew unknown ghosts in my pot, what's your name?"

Ergouzi saw that this man was quite tough, and just like himself, a feeling of heroism arose in his heart.

"I won't change my name when I'm walking, and I won't change my surname when I sit down. Zhang Ergou of Sanyang County."

The dark-faced man said frankly with his big eyes.

When Er Gouzi heard this, he took a deep breath and almost thought he heard it wrong.

"Are you Zhang Ergou from Sanyang County? Are you sure?"

"I have also heard of Zhang Ergou of Sanyang County.

It is said that this man is young, promising, talented, and handsome. He is a handsome boy who is famous for hundreds of miles around.

How could it be that you look like a Heissian bird? "

"I didn't have a beard before, and I was very handsome."

"Anyway, I am Zhang Ergou. If you want to kill or behead him, just let him go."

This man with a dark face and a beard, his big eyes widened, and he insisted that he was Zhang Ergou.

Er Gouzi didn't expect that he would be working hard outside pretending to be someone else.

Looking back, his name was occupied by someone else again, and he couldn't reveal it yet.

I don’t want to get entangled with this person for the time being, I can only put it aside for now.

"Will you two surrender or not?"

"roll!"

A thin man with a cold face only replied with the word "Go".

"I surrender! I surrender! I don't want to die..."

"Give me a chance, and I will be loyal to the Royal Court of Ten Thousand Demons!"

The Jindan monk who expressed his intention to surrender, judging from his clothes, was also a member of the Zhenguo Army.

But Er Gouzi lowered his head and glanced, and found that this man had a big hole in his stomach just like General Chen.

"Okay, I know your loyalty."

"Waiting here for now, I'll come back to you in two days."

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