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Chapter 143: The Yin Army Passes Through, the Underworld Reappears

In the modern context of technological development, many people no longer believe in legends such as the afterlife and reincarnation.

More people just regard these legends as a good wish.

But today, the people of Luocheng saw with their own eyes the ghosts of the legendary Beimang Mountain ancient battlefield in this strange fog.

The modern soul floating in the mist also seems to confirm the authenticity of the legend from another level.

Among the residents of Los Angeles, one of them pointed at the ghost of the girl playing with her phone and said tremblingly:

"I, I've seen that girl!"

"She is a student at Los Angeles No. 1 Middle School. Seven days ago, when she was walking home from school, she passed by a construction site and was pierced through the chest by a fallen steel pipe. This incident even made the news!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the others responded one after another.

“I have the same impression of this incident.”

"It seems to be true."

"And that office worker, is he the employee of Tengyi Company who died suddenly from overwork a few days ago?"

"And the broken soul on the road looks a lot like the one who was hit and killed on Central Avenue seven days ago."

The old lady with tears in her eyes whispered tremblingly:

"My old man also died of illness in the hospital seven days ago."

All the information was confirmed, and the same word came to everyone's mind.

First seven!

According to folklore, the soul of a person will return to the world of the living on the seventh day after death. This legend was widely circulated in ancient times and even gave rise to many folk customs.

But for everyone present, it was the first time they saw the seventh day in the true sense.

“Why does this happen?”

"Could it be related to the strange changes in Beimang Mountain that have been circulating these days?"

"But the problem is that I searched online and there was no record of it."

At this moment, in the distance of the dead silent street, the roar of motorcycle engines sounded from the end of the street, and several young men on motorcycles accelerated on the main road of the city.

Due to heavy fog for several consecutive days, there were few vehicles on the main road, making it a paradise for these young motorcyclists.

The engines roared recklessly in the city. Even if the traffic police arrived, they would not be able to recognize their license plates under the cover of fog, which made them even more lawless.

The young man at the front of the motorcycle team was enjoying the thrill of blasting the streets, but a figure seemed to flash in the fog in the distance, which made him frown.

He instinctively wanted to slow down, but the young man next to him stopped him.

"The engine roars so loudly that any of them would have known to hide long ago. They are the ones we should be afraid of. Why are you afraid?"

"That's right! They were blocking the road in the middle of the night. Even if they were hit and killed, they deserved it!"

"Accelerate! Accelerate!"

After hearing the advice, the young man immediately gave up the idea of ​​slowing down and rushed forward.

The motorcycle broke through the layers of fog, and under the illumination of the high beam, they finally saw the figure in the middle of the road.

The joy of the carnival suddenly froze, and was followed by a deep fear.

They could clearly see that those in the middle of the road were not humans, but an army of undead souls armed with weapons.

The motorcycle youths wanted to slow down, but it was too late at such a close distance. They could even clearly see the general at the front of the team raised his right hand, and then dozens of spearmen with long guns rushed towards the motorcycle team.

At this moment, it seemed like a collision between spears and cavalry spanning thousands of years.

The illusory spear instantly solidified into substance and pierced through the body. The motorcycle running at full speed seemed to have hit a mountain and exploded during the collision.

Blood dripped from the spear onto the ground, and the scarlet blood seemed to stimulate the army of dead souls in the ancient battlefield of Beimang.

They changed from their previous calmness, and angry roars came out of their mouths.

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

Visible negative energy rose up from the army on the ancient battlefield, stirring up a dark pillar in the gray mist.

Afterwards, all the onlookers were horrified to find that the blood-stained souls of the dead on the ancient battlefield began to turn their gazes around, trying to search for living creatures in the buildings on both sides of the road.

Everyone hurriedly dodged upon seeing this, cursing those motorcyclists in their hearts.

If they hadn't offered their lives voluntarily, how could the dead souls in these ancient battlefields go into a frenzy?

Cars were destroyed, building doors were blown open, and the streets were filled with people fleeing in all directions.

Just as this place was about to turn into a battlefield of ghosts, a sharp horn suddenly sounded in the fog. The sound was not like something from the human world, with strong penetrating power but seemed ethereal and non-existent. The dead souls of the Beimang Ancient Battlefield that were originally wandering over the city were instantly alert, but it was too late.

Dark cracks appeared in the depths of the fog, and countless ghost soldiers in black armor filed out from them.

The inscriptions on their armor glowed with a faint green light, and they held soul-catching ropes in their hands, with chains covered with ancient spells.

"According to the order of the underworld, all the souls who left the Beimang battlefield without permission are confiscated! Those who disobey will have their souls shattered!"

The Yin general's voice was like thunder, echoing in the fog.

The dead souls in the Beimang ancient battlefield suddenly fell into chaos.

Some tried to resist, raising their broken weapons, while others fled in all directions, but lost their way in the streets of the modern city.

A team of ancient soldiers armed with spears tried to form a battle formation to resist, and the murderous aura rose to the sky.

However, it was useless in front of the ghost soldiers who were naturally capable of restraining the souls of the dead. The battle formation collapsed in an instant as the soul-catching ropes entangled it.

An ancient general covered in blood roared and swung an ancient bronze sword. The sword energy drew silver rays in the void, and one slash of the sword could easily tear apart a hundred meters of land.

However, even such a powerful sword was useless in front of the Yin soldiers who formed a formation.

Twelve ghost soldiers stepped forward and stood in the front. The ghost energy lingering around them gathered under the formation and transformed into a giant black shield ten meters high, which easily blocked the sword.

The other twelve ghost soldiers whistled, and suddenly a cold wind blew in the underworld. The souls of many dead in the ancient battlefield who were still resisting were instantly scared to death.

Then more soul-catching ropes extended out from the cracks deep in the fog, turning into huge cages that trapped the ancient general.

No matter how brave and valiant this general of the ancient Beimang battlefield was, he could not resist the soul-catching chains from the underworld and was dragged into the crack.

All the dead souls in the ancient battlefield of Beimang have disappeared, leaving only those ignorant and confused modern souls.

The ghost soldiers' soul-catching chains lock up the modern dead souls and return them together to the depths of the fog.

There are no more dead souls on the earth, only the chaotic ruins after the disaster and the survivors around, witnessing everything that happened here.

Just a few minutes after the Night Parade of a Hundred Demons and the passage of the ghost soldiers ended, thousands of videos were uploaded to various platforms at the same time.

With the intervention of the omniscient, these videos broke through the blockade of platform review and were pushed to the audience at the fastest speed.

The news that spiritual energy has revived and the underworld has reappeared on earth has spread throughout the world!
(End of this chapter)