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The Duke of Zhenguo lay on his couch, his heart pounding.

He fears nothing but ghosts and spirits.

The window creaked open.

A bright red fox hopped into the house, its round eyes darting around.

Something doesn't feel right.

There was a powerful aura in the room, which seemed to be the netherworld energy.

But it still doesn't quite understand who it is.

It glanced at the "sleeping" Duke Zhenguo, hesitated for a moment, and then chose to jump onto the bed.

It only needs the essence of one person to grow a second tail.

coming!

The Duke of Zhenguo's eyelids trembled involuntarily.

Just as the little fox leaned forward, ready to absorb the vital energy, it was grabbed by the scruff of its neck, startling it into yelling, "Who's there!"

The Duke of Zhenguo suddenly opened his eyes.

In this world, even foxes can talk!

The little fox and Renbao stared at each other, wide-eyed.

"Lord Yama." The little fox's fierce and menacing demeanor instantly weakened upon seeing Renbao.

Renbao held it in his arms. The little fox had shiny, smooth, fiery red fur and was quite handsome.

"Would you like to come with me?" Renbao stroked its fur affectionately. "By accumulating merit, you'll grow nine tails without absorbing human life force!"

The little fox, which had been cowering and afraid to move, suddenly perked up its ears upon hearing this.

"and!"

Duke Zhenguo: ………

In other words, he sees it quite often.

The little fox seemed to know what he was thinking, jumped onto Renbao's shoulder, and haughtily snorted at him.

It has found a powerful backer.

I have no interest in absorbing a man's essence!

Renbao got the little fox and happily hummed a little tune as he went to the military camp.

As soon as she stepped inside, she paused and exclaimed in surprise.

Suddenly, a dense aura of malevolent energy rose from the southeast and rushed straight towards her.

As everyone watched in disbelief, a black mist, shaped like a human, enveloped Renbao.

"Renbao!" the Pei brothers exclaimed.

The next moment, my heart, which had been hanging in suspense, settled down again.

Renbao emerged from the black mist unharmed.

"Uncles, don't come any closer," Renbao said, looking up at them as he played with the Yin Sha Qi.

To Little Yama, this bit of Yin energy was like a tiny grain of sand among all things in the world.

However, for people with a strong constitution, even a little bit of this can easily lead to physical weakness, and those with a weak birth chart may fall ill directly.

In the shadows, Ah Cheng, wearing a mask, stared at Ren Bao with a sinister look in his eyes.

The young celestial master of Dayong is indeed quite capable.

He drew the dagger from his waist, expressionlessly cut his fingertip, and drew a talisman in the air, using his blood to summon the Yin soldiers.

Tap! Tap! Tap!

The sound of orderly yet eerie footsteps came from all directions.

Pei Gushan's expression changed, and he immediately gripped the hilt of his sword: "All troops, listen up! Be on alert!"

Judging from the footsteps, there were probably over a hundred people.

What gave the enemy army such confidence that a mere hundred men dared to raid the camp of the Great Yong?

Isn't this just suicide?

The ghostly soldiers, dressed in black cloth, lined up in a row and advanced step by step in an encircling manner.

eccentric!

The crowd frowned, rushed forward without hesitation, and swung their sharp weapons to strike.

The blood flowing from the wounded ghost soldiers was black. They felt no pain or fear, and continued to advance.

The Yong soldiers noticed something was wrong and looked surprised.

Renbao looked southeast and patted the little fox on the head: "Honghong, go and find out who the bad guy Nianhe is."

Honghong? It has a name now!

The little fox nuzzled Renbao's neck and then darted off swiftly in the southeast direction.

"Uncle, they are ghost soldiers, don't fight them!" Renbao shouted, making a megaphone shape with his little hands.

Upon hearing this, Pei Gushan immediately decided: "Retreat!"

The entire army watched as the ghost soldiers' severed arms grew back to life and continued to surge towards them.

There were only a hundred or so ghost soldiers, yet they were terrified and broke out in a cold sweat.

Unable to feel pain, unable to die, and unable to be injured, such ghostly soldiers are worth a thousand armies.

Ghost soldiers, heed my command! Kill Renbao! Kill her!

Excitement gleamed in Acheng's eyes as he continuously drew talismans with his blood, urging the Yin soldiers to join him.

The controller of his ghostly soldiers requires his own flesh and blood to sustain him each time he uses them.

As long as Renbao dies, as long as the Great Bandit Empire can dominate the world.

Even in death, he was a hero of the great bandits!

Go! Go! Kill her!

Suddenly, Acheng stopped and turned around.

The fiery red fox bit his buttocks, tearing off a chunk of flesh.

"You beast!" A sharp pain shot through Acheng's body, causing him to abruptly stop drawing talismans. The Yin soldiers also froze, remaining motionless in place.

The little fox bared its teeth.

It's not an animal!

It's Little Yama's fox!

Renbao untied the miniature soul-hooking rope from his waist.

Pei Gushan watched her walk towards the ghost soldiers, his heart pounding: "Renbao!"

"Uncles, close your eyes and lie down, I'm going to take them in!"

Renbao acted swiftly, using the mini soul-hooking rope to link together hundreds of ghost soldiers.

"Break!" Renbao drew a talisman and made a hand seal.

puff!

Acheng's blood-nourished formation broke, and he suffered a backlash, spitting out black blood and collapsing straight down.

The ghostly soldiers also fell and turned to ashes.

When Yongjun opened his eyes, he was somewhat dazed.

Everything that just happened feels like a dream.

There were no ghostly soldiers, no black mist, and not even the smell of blood.

Compal's eyelids droop.

Sleepy.

Pei Gushan picked her up and tenderly patted her head.

Kou Jun's military camp.

Mu Zheng stared at the three incense sticks in front of him; these were Acheng's life-giving incense sticks.

Everything was fine before.

Suddenly, the three incense sticks burned out at a rapid pace, completely extinguished.

How is that possible!

Mu Zheng leaned against the edge of the table, his eyes filled with horror.

The incense burning out signifies that A-Cheng is dead, and the ghost soldiers have also disappeared.

The hundreds of Yin soldiers were forged from the lives of tens of thousands of enemy soldiers; they would almost never use this trump card.

One use, and the entire force is wiped out.

A surge of rage and resentment welled up in Mu Zheng's eyes as he clenched his teeth tightly.

He suffered a humiliating defeat in this battle!

Su Renbao! He remembered it!

"Renbao, be careful on the road." Pei Gushan reluctantly saw Renbao off back to the capital, his eyes red and swollen from crying.

The enemy troops withdrew.

They successfully defended Yumen Pass.

Compal Electronics should head back now.

Accompanying her were Pei Gufeng, the Duke of Zhenguo, and Wei Huaihao.

Renbao waved his chubby little hand: "Uncle, I'll miss you!"

Pei Gushan burst into tears.

He was very reluctant to part with Renbao.

"Little Celestial Master!"

Just then, the people of Yumen City, who had somehow heard the news, poured out with food in their hands.

The roadsides for miles around were packed with people.

The crowd held it up, eagerly anticipating Renbao's heartfelt gifts, which they had gathered from their homes.

Renbao was stunned: "There are so many people!"

This was the first time Pei Gufeng had encountered such a scene. He looked at Renbao with pride and self-satisfaction in his eyes.

Only Renbao could have won the hearts of the people with such a large following and the adoration of thousands.

She's only three years old.

"Dear uncles and aunts, you can all go back to bed now. Keep the eggs and jerky for yourselves. I'll come back to see you when I have time!" Renbao waved her chubby little hand at the people and said sweetly.

"Little Celestial Master, you saved all our lives. The people of Yumen City will never forget this great kindness!"

"I won't forget!"

The people knelt down to see them off.

Rays of golden light from faith and light of merit rose into the air and entered Renbao's body.

At the same time, another young celestial master, Mutuo, was also released from Jiaoyang Palace by the Empress Dowager through some underhanded means.

Like a rat crossing the street, he traveled through dark tunnels and icy riverbeds, heading south until he reached the border.

Just as he was about to step into the territory of the Kou Kingdom, Muto turned around. He was covered in filth and had a gloomy look in his eyes.

He will repay in full the suffering he endured in Dayong!

Especially Su Renbao, until we meet again!