One person: Reborn as Huangxian, seeking the title of Feng Baobao at the beginning

As he said this, he patted Zhang Lingyu on the shoulder.

Seeing this, Liu Zhen quickly ordered the police officers to help the team members to rest aside.

They were shocked to find that these once high-spirited players were now wounded and on the verge of exhaustion.

It was obviously too late for the ambulance to arrive, and the police could only perform first aid on the spot.

Disinfect and bandage the wounds of the team members...

At this time, a strong wind was raging on Yishan Mountain, and the looming ghost market completely appeared above the top of the mountain.

The leaves rustled and the temperature dropped suddenly.

Both police officers and soldiers felt chills and discomfort.

The wind seemed to be a sharp blade, blowing painfully on my face.

However, Huang Miao and Wang Ye remained standing, staring firmly at the Ghost King in the Ghost Market.

"Who integrated my ghost market into the living world?"

The four-armed ghost king still had a smile on his face, but there was a hint of doubt in his voice.

Huang Miao took a few steps forward slowly and spoke word by word:

"It's me. It takes too much time to hide underground to find you, so I integrated the ghost market into the world of the living, so that you, the ghost king, have no way to escape."

As soon as he finished speaking, a deafening laugh rang out.

The big ghost king stared at Huang Miao with his eyes wide open, his tone full of sarcasm:

"Foolish human, you have helped me a lot. I wanted to wait until the day of extreme yin to let the ghost market return to the world of the living, but I didn't expect you to help me realize it in advance. After being sealed underground for so many years, I have been longing for this moment. You do have some means to make the ghost market appear in the world of the living, but don't think I will let you go. All of you must die... I will detain your souls and make you my subordinates forever instead of reincarnating in the underworld."

The Four-Armed Ghost King spoke his mind unscrupulously, but Huang Miao was not surprised.

He had already analyzed why such a big crisis broke out in Tai City, and the Ghost King's words confirmed his guess.

The four-armed ghost king attempted to expand his own power, absorb Yang energy, and forcibly collect souls and transform them into ghost soldiers in order to realize his ambition to dominate the world of the living.

Huang Miao's eyes revealed a strong murderous intent:
"The ghost market has indeed appeared in the world of the living now, but I have the ability to make it appear and I have the ability to make it disappear. You have injured my team members like this, I will use the Nine Heavens Thunder to strike you to pieces."

Hearing this, the big ghost king slowly turned his head, revealing the angry face on the back of his head - ferocious, with wide-open eyes, a green face and fangs.

"How dare a mere cultivator go against me! Don't you know that I am a four-armed bodhisattva? I have tens of thousands of ghost soldiers. What do you have to fear?"

As he spoke, the Ghost King suddenly raised his four arms upwards and tens of thousands of ghost soldiers behind him rushed towards Huang Miao.

The ghost market appeared in the world of the living. These ghost soldiers could no longer maintain their false forms and revealed their tragic scenes of death.

This scene gave Liu Zhi and others goose bumps, and some even retched repeatedly but couldn't vomit anything.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Jian, a battalion commander of the military, waved his hand and the soldiers who were on high alert raised their guns and aimed at the dark mass of ghost soldiers in the distance.

Although they still didn't know what these things were, it was obvious that the other party's position was different from theirs.

He must choose to protect everyone at this moment...

The appearance of a large number of ghost soldiers made the temperature around them even lower, and even frost condensed on the ground.

Liu Zhen suppressed his nausea and quickly drew his guns with other police officers and prepared for battle with the special police officers who were waiting on the side.

However, Huang Miao turned around to look at them and shook his head slightly:
"Your weapons are useless against them. If you really want to help, help me take care of the team members."

Despite hearing Huang Miao's words, everyone still did not put down their guns.

Liu Zhen looked at Huang Miao and said seriously:
“Director Li, although we don’t quite understand what’s going on, under such circumstances, we must nip in the bud any crisis that may threaten the masses while wearing these clothes…”

Xiao Jian responded directly to Huang Miao with a firm command: "All members, build a defense line, protect the wounded, and be ready to annihilate the invading enemy at any time!"

"We are always ready!" everyone responded in unison, their voices full of determination.

At this moment, they interpreted the weight of the word responsibility with their actions. Whether they were in military uniform or police uniform, they all shouldered the heavy mission entrusted by the country. Although they were facing unknown enemies and the effectiveness of the weapons in their hands was unknown, everyone stood here without hesitation.

The police, special police, military... everyone tacitly understood at this moment that Yishan was the last line of defense and they vowed to guard it to the death to prevent the crisis from spreading to innocent people outside the mountain.

On Yishan Mountain, everyone was determined to die, and no one retreated. As the ghost soldiers approached step by step, everyone was waiting for the decisive order. Once the order was given, they would launch a counterattack without hesitation. And the issuance of this order depended entirely on Huang Miao.

At this moment, Wang Ye dragged the black gold ancient sword and walked towards the front line step by step. He stood alone between the crowd and the ghost soldiers, like an indestructible barrier.

"I'll buy you some time..." he said briefly to Huang Miao, who nodded tacitly and then sat cross-legged.

If others did this, it might be considered absurd. But when they recalled the Yishan Mountain that was split by a knife, they were all in awe. It was that knife that made the ghost market appear in the world of the living, and also made them full of confidence in Wang Ye.

Wang Ye was shirtless, his tattoos gleaming. Facing the ghost soldiers rushing in like a tide, he was not afraid at all, but full of fighting spirit. After joining the Jiumen Fengshui Bureau, he rarely had such a hearty fighting opportunity.

At this moment, he and the black gold ancient sword seemed to be integrated into one, and the blade trembled slightly in his hand, as if eager to fight. Finally, Wang Ye's eyes flashed with fire, and he jumped up and rushed into the ghost soldiers.

The people who were preparing to support were shocked to find that this was not a battle at all, but a one-sided crushing. Wang Ye's every strike was extremely accurate, and the ghost soldiers fell one after another under his hands. He proved with practical actions that in the face of absolute strength, numbers are meaningless.

Wang was like a fish in water among the ghost soldiers, his speed was getting faster and faster, and wherever he passed, the ghost soldiers were scared to death. Finally, he suddenly jumped up, holding up the black gold ancient sword with both hands, and the blade was surrounded by flames, aiming directly at the four-armed ghost king who could reach the sky and the earth.

It turned out that he had never taken these ghost soldiers seriously. He had only one opponent - the high and mighty Ghost King. Wang Ye jumped up, stood shoulder to shoulder with the Ghost King, and chopped at the Ghost King's head with a knife. Fire splashed and the temperature rose sharply.

The ghost soldiers were caught off guard and turned around to try to stop him. However, Huang Miao had been waiting for this opportunity. He suddenly opened his eyes, his hand seals changed unpredictably, and he muttered: "The Supreme Pardon Order, transcend your lonely ghost..."

As he formed auspicious seals with his hands, golden light shone behind him, as if an immortal had descended. Huang Miao's voice was gentle and powerful, as if it could cleanse all the sins in the world. As he chanted, a sacred and gentle power spread, suppressing the overflowing yin energy.

Everyone stared at this scene in amazement, and their shock was no less than when Wang Ye appeared before. Liu Zhi even exclaimed: "This Director Li is not a mortal at all, he is clearly a living immortal!"

At this moment, the ghost soldiers who were frozen in place gradually returned to their original appearance in the white light, no longer looking ferocious and terrifying. They looked around blankly, seemingly not understanding what was happening. Huang Miao's spell resolved their resentment and gave them a new life.

As Huang Miao raised the Bagua mirror, the Bagua radiated, and ghosts all over the mountains and plains bowed to him. Every ghost who bowed disappeared in the white light, with a smile of relief on their face. Huang Miao saved them and gave them a chance to live.

This scene shocked Liu Zhen and the others. They put down their guns and stared at Huang Miao in amazement. The ghosts that were so ferocious just now disappeared one by one in the white light.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, Wang Ye's blade chopped hard towards the Ghost King's head.

However, at this critical moment, one of the Ghost King's hands suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light. Then, a golden barrier instantly enveloped the Ghost King.

Wang Ye's knife slashed hard on the barrier, but was blown away by a powerful force.

He quickly adjusted his posture in the air and landed steadily, but even so, the huge impact force caused the ground to shatter into pieces in an instant.

A hint of surprise flashed across Wang Ye's eyes. He slowly stood up, staring at the still shining golden barrier on the Ghost King's body, and said to Huang Miao:
"It has something to protect it!"

At this time, the Ghost King came back to his senses from the confrontation with Wang Ye, and found that the tens of thousands of ghost soldiers he had carefully cultivated had disappeared without a trace.

It was filled with rage and hammered the ground frantically, causing Yishan to shake again.

Although the onlookers outside the cordon did not know what exactly happened on the mountain, they could vaguely hear some strange noises.

"Listen, it sounds like someone is chanting a spell..."

"I heard it too. What happened on Yishan Mountain?"

"There seems to be a strange light flashing in the white fog. Could it be that the military is conducting secret weapons tests here?"

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In the live broadcast room, the audience asked curiously, but the host was also confused and could not give an answer.

Suddenly, the ground shook again, accompanied by a loud rumbling sound.

The onlookers panicked and dodged in all directions, and they seemed to hear faint angry roars.

Fortunately, Huang Miao had used magic to completely cover Yishan Mountain. Under the cover of white fog, the outside world could not see what was happening inside the mountain.

Otherwise, if they saw a four-armed ghost king taller than Yishan standing there, it would probably cause another uproar on the Internet.

Huang Miao stared at the Four-Armed Ghost King at this time and slowly stood up.

He suddenly recalled the record on the stone tablet: The Four-Armed Ghost King possesses two extreme yin and two extreme yang objects.

Just now when Wang Ye chopped down with his sword, a golden light flashed in the Ghost King's hand, and then a barrier appeared to protect it.

This is obviously the power of the extremely yang element gold at work.

Thinking of this, Huang Miao's eyes fell on the four items in the Ghost King's hands.

Soon, he discovered the secret.

The bronze mirror represents the most yang gold, the candle symbolizes the most yang fire; the blood jade represents the most yin earth, and the ghost leaf represents the most yin wood.

In addition, Huang Miao also noticed that the Ghost King was standing on a black water jar.

In this way, the Four-Armed Ghost King gathered the power of the five elements. Without thinking too much, Huang Miao could guess that the black water jar contained yin and yang water.

In traditional Chinese medicine, yin-yang water is made by mixing half boiling water and half cold water to enhance the efficacy of medicines.

In Feng Shui, Yin and Yang water refers to the water that falls on the grave after a sun shower and does not disperse.

Yishan was once a mass grave, so it was not difficult to obtain Yin and Yang water.

This shows that the four-armed ghost king really took great pains. If he had not been sealed underground, he would have caused a catastrophe in the world of the living.

"Hahaha……"

Seeing that Wang Ye's attack was blocked, the Ghost King, who had been afraid of his power to split mountains, now laughed wildly.

It had apparently discovered that its barrier was indestructible.

"So what if those ghost soldiers are gone? In this Dharma Ending Age, who can do anything to me?"

The ghost king's eyes were wide open, and he was full of murderous intent. He mobilized the Yin energy around him, and soon Yishan became weak again, while the ghost market became clearer and clearer.

Obviously, if the ghost king succeeds, Yishan will disappear and be replaced by the ghost market. By then, the world of the living will become the underworld, with hundreds of ghosts running rampant and the sky and the earth without light.

At this time, after a short rest, the players' condition improved slightly.

Although they were still seriously injured and unable to move, they were at least able to stay by the side.

Wang Cheng looked around anxiously and said to Zhang Lingyu anxiously:
"Brother Zhang Lingyu, we are close friends. The ghost market suddenly appeared in the world of the living. It must be the work of the Ghost King. Send someone to Wudang Mountain to ask your fellow disciples for help, otherwise it will be too late!"

Taoist Qingfeng also nodded repeatedly, he also realized that the situation was not good.

However, Zhang Lingyu shook his head:

"Wang Cheng, do you really think that this ghost market was led to the living world by the Ghost King? If that were the case, why did it say 'it's not the right time'?"

Wang Cheng was stunned when he heard this: "What do you mean by this?"

Zhang Lingyu pointed at Huang Miao and Wang Ye:
"Come, let me introduce them to you. This is Director Li of the Jiumen Fengshui Bureau, and he is also the teacher of all of us. That is Brother, the deputy director of the Jiumen Fengshui Bureau. This ghost market was actually brought up by our director. Look at Yishan, it was split open by Brother."

Wang Cheng and Taoist Qingfeng looked in the direction of Zhang Lingyu's finger and saw the shocking cracks, and their eyes widened.

They couldn't believe it and even thought Zhang Lingyu was talking nonsense.

But looking at Zhang Lingyu's serious expression and Ma Xiaoling's amazement at Huang Miao:

"I know the director and deputy director are powerful, but I didn't expect them to be so strong. When can we be as strong as the two directors..."

The old smoker also nodded, and habitually wanted to pick up his pipe, but found that the pipe had been broken into two pieces.

Just then, a hand suddenly handed over a cigarette.

The old smoker looked up and saw that it was Liu Zhen, who was looking at them with a complicated expression.

"Thank you for your hard work... I never thought that such a thing would happen in this world..."

Liu Zhen lit a cigarette for the old smoker, then held the gun and looked forward vigilantly, obviously protecting the safety of his team members.

Wang Cheng looked directly at him and asked:
"Officer, was this mountain really split open by the deputy director?"|(End of this chapter)