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Chapter 163 The Talisman of Commanding Soldiers, Commanding Thousands of Ghosts

When Yang Qingfeng rushed over with dozens of supervisors and deacons to avenge the heroic death of Deacon Jin.

What I saw was such a strange scene.

——In the ruins of Wangfu Township, Deacon Jin had nothing to do.On the contrary, the head of the house-sized fox, even if there is only one head left, is filled with billowing terrifying demonic power and boundless majesty!

It's a pity that the panic and horror in those red eyes destroyed this coercion.

The little half of his head was buried in the snow, as if he was bowing his head in prostration, in front of the tablets of Wangfu Township people.

Yang Qingfeng was dumbfounded, and so were the supervisors and deacons behind him.

——Could it be that Deacon Jin, who has always been timid and timid, is a master who hides deep?

The kind that can cut off the demon king's head with one blow?
"Gold... Deacon Jin... this?" Yang Qingfeng.

Deacon Jin gave a wry smile, and he didn't dare to brag, he only said that he was already like this when he came here by himself.

Everyone was even more surprised!

——The Qingming Demon King, who escaped from the hands of Jinling Sword King Yang Lei, died inexplicably?
Nobody knew what was going on.

Until they tied the demon king's head with a rope like a dream and dragged it away.

I came across a tea shop on the official road ten miles away in Wangfu Township, drank a bowl of hot tea, and then heard the boss mention that last night there was an actor in a black robe and a judge's face, and he also bought a bowl of tea.

Immediately, the scalps of all the supervisory deacons were numb!
At the same time, a figure appeared in my mind.

— Judge.

The sky is frozen, the twelfth lunar month of winter.

Besides that guy, who else would hang out in the mountains in an opera costume?

Could it be... that judge beheaded and killed the demon king?

After drinking tea, dozens of deacons returned to Jinling with the demon king's head.

As soon as he went back, there was a bang!
The ferocious head of the demon king was exposed to the sun, walking around the streets.

Countless people, dumbfounded, rejoiced!

It seemed that the thick cloud covering the top of the head dissipated in an instant.

What was even more astonishing was the supervisor, Yang Lei.

Originally thought that this would be a protracted tug of war.

After all, just like when the green ink monster sneaked into Jinling, even after being seriously injured by the sage, he hid for several years before he was killed in Weishui.

This Qingming Demon King, as long as he is unwilling to show his face, it is not easy to find him.

But who would have thought that within a day after he escaped, his head would be taken off, and respectfully placed in front of many people's tablets in Wangfu Township to atone for his sin.

Combined with the news brought back by Yang Qingfeng and others, the figure of the judge once again entered the field of vision of Yang Lei and others.

Originally, everyone just thought he was just a bloody knight and didn't take it seriously.

Dao is completely different now!

Demon King!
That's the demon king!

Even if it is seriously injured, it is still a terrifying existence that makes people tremble!
Beheaded by the judge?
What kind of monster is the judge?

Or, as the common people guessed, he...is he really not human?
But anyway, that's the way it is.

The Qingming Demon King is dead.

At the same time, Yang Lei's promise was fulfilled.

——Those who bring back the head of the Qingming Demon King will be rewarded with [-] Lingzhu, a copy of the arsenal classic, and promoted to a higher level.

Although the body was brought back by everyone, it was Deacon Jin who discovered it himself.

The reward naturally fell on him.

Just as he lamented earlier, the sky really does fall.

It hit him on the head, making him dizzy, like a dream!
After knowing what happened, the deacons of the supervisory department were all Deacon Jin, and they got such a big benefit for nothing!
Facing everyone's teasing, Deacon Jin just smiled cheerfully and did not refute.

But having said that, everyone also understands that this is not some shit luck!
If Deacon Jin hadn't chosen to give his life to Yang Qingfeng's empress when he discovered the coercion of the demon king, the result would have been completely different - he would not have discovered the demon king's head, and naturally the reward would not have been his head.

It was he who was willing to give up his life for righteousness in a single thought, just now, by accident, he found the corpse of the demon king, and got the big reward that day.

As the so-called cause and effect cause and effect, there are causes and effects, that's it.

Following the execution of the two demon kings, the dossier was reported to the capital court, and this matter was temporarily closed.

The common people in Jiangzhou also heaved a sigh of relief.

But as the saying goes, sorrow and joy are not interlinked.

When the same thing happens, some people are happy, while others are worried.

Let's say that in that square and cold palace, the twilight is dark and the shadows are dim.

On a high bluestone seat, there is a man sitting.

Under the shadows, he couldn't see his face clearly, only that his body was quite burly, wearing a thick iron armor, like a huge sculpture, majestic and solemn.

There was no one in the huge palace except him.

But right in front of him, there was a palm-sized Ruyi floating, emitting a vast blue light.

"For some reason, those two things that were not successful were missed and were taken over by Yang Lei. Fortunately, the rare earth mine in Jinling has been acquired and is under control. Everything is ready, and the only thing I owe is Dongfeng."

The armored figure on the seat suddenly spoke, the voice was muffled and loud, just like the buzzing of a bell.

A moment later, Ruyizhong came out to respond, and the vicissitudes of life were hoarse.

"Of course."

The armored figure was silent for a moment, and said again: "In addition, the incomplete array test still failed—although the essence of life can be stripped, it still cannot be stabilized into a pill."

Yu Ruyi's voice came out again: "After all, the lower half of the array is missing, so it's normal, haven't you found it yet?"

The armored figure shook his head, and there was a sound of steel rubbing between the collisions of the armor: "Teacher, it still hasn't happened."

"Hurry up." Yu Ruyi's voice came out.

"Yes." The armored figure nodded.

Afterwards, Yu Ruyi's light dimmed and fell into the palm of his hand.

The huge palace fell into dead silence again.

At the same time, in Jinling city.

The captured masked men in black robes, after explaining everything, were convicted and sentenced, and their heads were beheaded.

Onlookers all applauded.

——Although it was instigated by the two demon kings, these traitors who personally murdered their compatriots are even more hateful!
As several heads rolled to the ground, all the monsters who participated in the Wangfu Township murder were executed.

dead.

On the Wanjia Mausoleum, the last wish of the billowing clouds turned into the vast unjust souls has finally come true.

In the mausoleum guard room, Yu Chen, who was washing rice, felt the fluctuation of the human scriptures, wiped his hands on the rag, and spread it out.

Just look at the bank of the Yellow Spring River, amidst the golden light, the endless dark clouds slowly dissipated, souls were liberated from the hatred and obsession, and the eyes regained their clarity.

Rows of people stand on the banks of the Huangquan River, men, women, old and young, all of them.

Facing Yu Chen, bowed and saluted, and crossed the river safely.

The Life Sutra buzzed.

The smoky gray words emerged.

[Fifth grade spiritual wishes come true, ten thousand ghosts and Yin soldiers are opened, and the treasure "ling ghost charm" is bestowed]

While the gray characters flickered up and down, a black jade token the size of a palm fell into Yu Chen's hand.

It starts cold and looks heavy, with a majestic "Ling" character on the front and a huge and majestic palace on the back.

When he got the token, Yu Chen seemed to see countless dense dots of light.

It's just that most of them are extremely dim, only the ones closer to the front exude a faint light.

At the same time, an inexplicable idea entered Yu Chen's mind.

— Yin soldiers!
Each of these light spots represents a dark soldier!
Army of the underworld!

Death Soldier!

As if instinctively, Yu Chen stepped into the underworld with one step, raised the token high, and gave a clear shout.

"rise!"

The voice just fell.

The whole underworld trembled, shaking the sky and shaking the earth!

The vast mist slowly dissipated.

Behind that yellow spring, an incomparably huge and ferocious Yin Palace revealed its shape!
This majestic Yin Palace stretches for hundreds of miles, cold and solemn, with countless ghosts and gods depicted on the walls and pillars, and in the palace, there are countless figures in heavy armor, with blue and black complexions, and holding a giant scythe standing neatly and solemnly!

Following Yu Chen's order.

The thousand soldiers in the first palace suddenly opened their eyes!

In those swarthy eye sockets, faint ghost fires suddenly lit up!

Qiqi step forward!
boom!
The earth roars!

The leading soldier, dressed in blue and black ghost armor, with blue face and fangs, stepped on green fire, and held a big bone axe, knelt on one knee!

"Follow the king's orders!"

As soon as he made a sound, the most soldiers behind him also shouted in unison: "Follow the king's order!"

The mighty sound is like the surging waves of the sea!
At this moment, Yu Chen is holding the commanding ghost talisman in his hand, standing on the bank of the Huangquan River with more than a thousand Yin soldiers crawling under his feet, he really looks like the king of ten thousand ghosts.

In the mind, enlightenment manifests itself.

The so-called there are soldiers in the yang, and there are also soldiers in the underworld.

The ghost of a hundred battles, immortal and immortal, is a soldier of ghosts and ghosts!

And the Talisman of Commanding Ghosts, as its name suggests, commands ten thousand ghosts!
Holding the commanding ghost talisman in your hand, you are in command of the army of the underworld!

Although the underworld has just been revived now, and there are not enough Yin soldiers to wake up, there are still thousands of them.

All listen to orders!
Yu Chen took a deep breath.

He finally understood that the reward of the fifth-grade spirit wish, although not directly giving him supernatural powers and rare treasures of heaven and earth, gave him the right to command the soldiers of the underworld!
——This is not like the ghosts in the Hall of Judges and the Eighteen Hells who can only act in the underworld and cannot interfere with the ghosts in the underworld.

Yin soldiers, between life and death, are not affected by the different paths of humans and ghosts.

At this moment, as long as Yu Chen thinks, he can immediately let the revived thousands of Yin soldiers enter the yang world!
Go and push all the forces he wants to push!
Thinking in this way, he walked out of the underworld and came to Wanjia Mausoleum.

Holding the commanding ghost talisman in his hand, his mind moved.

Puff puff puff!

In an instant, on the huge Mausoleum of Wanjia, green ghost fires ignited blazingly!

Majestic figures eight feet high walked out of the will-o'-the-wisp and arrived between the heaven and the earth!

Just in the blink of an eye, thousands of Yin soldiers descended!Dressed in pitch-black iron armor, holding the evil sickle in his hand, he is as cold as iron stone and as immovable as a mountain!
Only the faint will-o'-the-wisp in the eye sockets seemed to announce to the world.

——Hell, you are back.

　Let's get some monthly tickets, brothers!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)