Ji Chang, Neither Human nor Ghost

It could even be said that everyone is like a dragon, everyone is like a tiger.

Such a terrifying army is absolutely impossible to contend with.

But what about Xiqi?

The soldiers of Xiqi, however, were farming.

Even Ji Chang himself found it utterly absurd, let alone others.

But he doesn't have any good solutions right now.

Because he himself is the biggest puppet.

Or rather, the entire Xiqi was a puppet of countless gods and Buddhas.

Thinking about this, his expression grew increasingly grim.

The psychological and physical torment made it difficult for him to continue.

Then came a fit of extremely violent coughing.

After a long, long time, he finally coughed up a mouthful of blood in a hoarse voice.

Surprisingly, the blood contained many pieces of flesh.

As he spat out the blood, Marquis Ji Chang of the West, collapsed onto the table, his entire body slumped down.

He is now nearing the end of his life.

Perhaps it can only hold on for another six months at most.

Since returning from Chaoge, he has suffered a severe blow, both psychologically and physically.

While in Youli City, he spent his days eating food.

She even ate her own son.

By the time he returned to Xiqi, he had lost all interest in other foods.

Other foods were no longer palatable to him; only by continuing to eat human flesh could he barely survive.

Now Jiang Ziya has arrived, and he has completely sidelined Jiang Ziya.

What's the point of living?

His life seemed to have lost all meaning.

The body was practically decayed to the point of collapse, and could break down completely at any moment.

If it weren't for the Antarctic Immortal giving him some Fire Jujube, he would probably be dead by now.

Hidden in the darkness Marquis Ji Chang of the West, couldn't help but let out a faint, bitter smile.

He could feel his luck draining away at an extremely rapid pace.

It has even affected the fortunes of Xiqi.

The fortune of Xiqi is rapidly slipping away, with this being the breach.

Now he understands why the Human Emperor of Chaoge forced him to eat corpses.

The consequences are now clearly evident.

His fortunes have plummeted, even affecting the fortunes of Xiqi.

He was already on the verge of death.

When his luck has completely dissipated, that will be the time of his death, won't it?

Thinking of this, Ji Chang's face revealed a strange hatred.

"Damn the Human Emperor, damn it! What a brilliant tactic!"

Marquis Ji Chang of the West, gleamed in the darkness, his eyes flickering before he finally chuckled.

The voice was extremely hoarse and unpleasant, giving off a chilling feeling.

No one could have imagined that the dignified and virtuous sage of Xiqi, the Marquis Ji Chang of the West, had actually become such a person, neither human nor ghost.

He laughed for a moment, but then a chilling aura crept over him.

Jiang Ziya was no good, and neither was the Human Emperor.

Those two are just like dogs fighting each other.

It's just a pity that his Xiqi ultimately benefited someone else.

He didn't know if his son could break free from Jiang Ziya's control.

She didn't know if her son could ever escape those hypocritical gods.

Now he has no chance left; his only hope lies with his son.

In the darkness, Marquis Ji Chang of the West, began to weep bitterly.

He now wears his heart on his sleeve, a complete and dramatic change from his past self.

He was no longer the wise and sagacious ruler of Xiqi.

Just then, the physician San Yisheng, carrying a large cauldron with great effort, walked in, panting heavily.

"My lord, your meal has been prepared."

"This time it was exceptionally tender and delicious meat, from a child of six or seven years old."

"This was obtained by your humble servant with great effort, without anyone noticing."

"My lord, please eat it while it's hot. Nothing is more important than your health."

"As long as the Marquis is still in Xiqi, we still have a pillar of support. My lord, you must prioritize your health."

With that, he respectfully stepped aside.

At that moment, Ji Chang's stomach rumbled like thunder.

He hasn't eaten for two days.

Seeing these delicacies again naturally aroused his desire.

The intense aroma even gave him the urge to swallow his tongue.

He rushed out of the darkness in a few steps and scooped up the scalding hot broth.

He scooped a large bone directly from the broth and started gnawing on it.

Judging from the shape of that large bone, it is clearly a leg bone.

The meat on the leg was extremely delicious. Marquis Ji Chang of the West, took a big bite and found it incredibly sweet.

San Yisheng, standing beside him, lowered his head sharply.

Such a scene is truly terrifying.

He dared not look.

He had no idea why the usually gentle and virtuous sage of Xiqi would become like this.

He didn't know why the great sage of Xiqi had become such a grotesque, inhuman creature.

What exactly did the other party experience in Chaoge?

What kind of upheaval caused Marquis Ji Chang of the West, to become like this?

"My lord, please enjoy your meal. I shall take my leave now."

Marquis Ji Chang of the West didn't even glance at him, focusing only on devouring the cooked, rotten meat.

"Get out of here, get out of here, the scene doesn't look very nice!"

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Upon hearing this, San Yisheng trembled violently, but ultimately said nothing.

He didn't know what he should say.

"Thanks to you all this time, I would have starved to death if it weren't for you."

"It's truly astonishing that you're the only one in the entire Xiqi who can take care of me!"

Upon hearing these words, San Yisheng's body trembled slightly.

A look of sadness appeared in his eyes.

In order to protect Marquis Ji Chang of the West, he has already killed twenty or thirty people.

He's turned himself into a butcher.

Someone like me will probably go to hell after death and never be reincarnated.

San Yisheng was filled with immense panic, but there was nothing he could do.

The global situation has now undergone drastic changes.

Faced with the increasingly powerful Yin Shang, Xiqi had to persevere.

Otherwise, countless lives will be lost.

Feeling utterly disgusted and terrified, San Yisheng silently withdrew from the dimly lit room.

Emerging from the incredibly dark room, San Yisheng felt as if he had been reborn.

Looking up at the blazing sun in the sky finally chased away the chill in my heart!

When will this ever end?

When will he finally stop killing?

As San Yisheng thought about this, tears welled up in his eyes.

From the moment he killed that Ruhua, Ru Hua, he turned himself into an executioner.

I don't know when this will end.

At this moment, he felt incredibly melancholy.

Meanwhile, in the Mount Qi camp...

Jiang Ziya, meanwhile, was directing an army of millions to cultivate the land.

The densely packed crowds were scattered throughout the valley, at the foot of the mountain, and halfway up the mountainside.

The sight of so many people clearing land together was truly breathtaking.

Although Jiang Ziya was neither good at literature nor martial arts, and was good at nothing, he ate everything without leaving a trace.

But their skills in deceiving people are top-notch.

In addition, he does indeed possess some magical abilities.

He commanded an army of millions with ease, even displaying remarkable efficiency.

It has to be said that this is extremely surprising.

The various legions were too diverse, and each had its own factions.

If we force ourselves together, neither of us will submit to the other, and it will only create more trouble.

Therefore, Jiang Ziya divided them into three formations.

The group that is most familiar with each other is a square formation.