Uncle Nine: Scattering beans to create soldiers? I'm using plants and trees to create soldiers.

"Croak—!"

A strange croaking sound suddenly echoed throughout the courtyard.

The moment the sound was heard, a wave of energy, barely perceptible to the naked eye, spread out from Lin Xuan's shoulder.

hum-

The dust on the ground was suddenly shaken up.

The talismans scattered around the courtyard fluttered and swirled into the air.

Beside the overturned altar, the flames that were still licking the yellow cloth and the corner of the table seemed to have encountered an invisible gust of wind, and all fell backward.

puff!

The fire was extinguished abruptly!

A few wisps of smoke rose from the charred yellow cloth, but before they could dissipate, they were torn to shreds by the shockwave that followed.

The vibrations created by frog croaks move extremely fast!

In the blink of an eye, he passed Maoshan Ming and glanced at the white-clad female ghost in front of him.

"Well!"

The white-clad female ghost's body suddenly stiffened.

The dense ghostly energy that had been swirling around the soul's surface seemed to be violently stirred up by a pair of invisible hands, surging up in an instant.

The grayish-yellow earth energy that had gathered from the yin house's veins on her palms was also shaken and dissipated outwards.

A wisp of earthy yellow scent peeled away from between her fingers and fell back to the ground.

Om-!

The lingering sound of the frogs' croaking was like waves, one after another.

The middle-aged man and woman standing behind them groaned simultaneously, staggered back two steps, and the two old ghosts' faces turned deathly pale instantly.

The youngest imp reacted more strongly, covering its ears tightly with both hands, its spirit flickering several times.

"What?!"

The white-clad female ghost and her family of six all looked up at the same time, their six pairs of eyes looking past Maoshan Ming and simultaneously towards the back of the courtyard.

To be precise, it landed on the bluish-black toad on Lin Xuan's shoulder.

When they appeared, they had naturally already seen Lin Xuan and his group.

Lin Xuan looked far too young, and Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai behind him looked utterly foolish. The six ghosts simply regarded them as ordinary helpers hired by the Tan family and didn't take them seriously at all.

As for that black toad perched on my shoulder? Who would care about a toad that's a bit dark-skinned!

But who would have thought that this seemingly insignificant toad, with just a croak, would shake the six ghosts to their core!

"A spirit?! This toad is actually a spirit that has already become quite powerful!"

The white-clad female ghost stared at Xiao Jin with suspicion and uncertainty, a hint of fear surfacing deep in her eyes.

Not far away, Mao Shanming also turned his head slightly, his eyes glancing at Xiao Jin, a deep sense of surprise flashing in his eyes.

When he first saw Xiao Jin, he only felt that the toad had some spirituality, at most it was a little demon that had just begun to develop intelligence.

But he never expected that this little thing would be so domineering!

The croaking of frogs resonated deep within my soul!

This ability is a natural, overwhelming advantage for ghosts!

"To repel six vengeful ghosts that had absorbed the earth's energy in one go... This is something no ordinary toad spirit could do! Where did Kobayashi get such a treasure? And... this toad is pitch black, why is it called Little Gold?!"

Mao Shanming swallowed hard, feeling a slight shock to his worldview.

At this moment, Lin Xuan also noticed the changes in Xiao Jin over the past few days.

Since being brought back to the mortuary, Xiao Jin's life has become more and more comfortable.

Huang Tianjiao was able to take several pills of the elixirs he had seized almost every day.

As Lin Xuan chanted the scriptures, the medicinal power was gradually refined by the meaning of the scriptures, transforming into purer energy that Xiao Jin absorbed into his body.

In addition, it lies near the statue of the Well God every day.

It can both absorb and expel the water spirit energy from the water spirit stone, and is also affected by the divine intent of the well god statue and the breath of the dragon snake.

When Lin Xuan recited the "Huang Ting Jing", his tongue spirit was in a state of returning to its original position for a long time.

The vibrations from the sound also have a subtle benefit for spirits like Xiao Jin, who rely on frog croaks to perform their abilities.

After all... Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai both improved greatly by following the cultivation, not to mention Xiao Jin himself was exceptionally talented.

Over time, its cultivation and strength have become far beyond what they once were.

Especially that croaking frog!

Its power was far greater than when Lin Xuan first saw it; it was several levels stronger.

Just as the family of six was filled with surprise and doubt, Lin Xuan took a step forward, and a pale golden light slowly emanated from his body.

His Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and his tongue returned to its normal position.

The next moment, a dignified voice rang out from his mouth, "How dare you, a mere brat, act so presumptuously here!"

Lin Xuan's tongue unleashed a thunderous roar, golden light and divine power mingling with the power of his tongue, spreading out with his voice.

Ordinary people like Boss Tan in the courtyard only felt a slight tremor in their ears, their eardrums bulged and went numb, and they couldn't help but feel an urge to worship.

But when the sound reached the ears of the six ghosts, it was as if a series of resounding bells were striking directly into the depths of their souls.

The white-clad female ghost trembled slightly, and the other five ghosts also changed their expressions.

Lin Xuan took two steps forward, his gaze falling on the family of six.

"My uncle, considering that your family has never harmed anyone since you became ghosts, has repeatedly shown leniency and is even willing to move your graves and perform rituals for your souls to be reborn in the Pure Land."

"Not only are you ungrateful, but you even dared to destroy my Maoshan altar and attack my martial uncle!"

Immediately afterwards, Lin Xuan's voice suddenly became more forceful.

"My martial uncle is compassionate, but I, Lin Xuan, don't have such a good temper!"

"Today, I will punish you properly on behalf of my martial uncle!"

"And let me show you... what the Maoshan Code is!!!"

The last few words rolled across the courtyard like thunder.

The white-clad female ghost trembled again, staring intently at Lin Xuan, a look of horror finally appearing in her eyes.

Who exactly is this young man in front of us?

Can mere words shake one's soul?!

Moreover, although the power in the other party's voice was slightly weaker than the croaking of the toad earlier, it was majestic and upright, specifically designed to suppress evil spirits and malevolent energy.

She could even feel the ghostly energy within her surging because of those few words.

Lin Xuan didn't give her any more time to think. With a wave of his right hand, the Three Pure Ones Bell fell into his palm.

The Dao Qi is poured in.

hum-

The originally simple and unadorned ceremonial bell was quickly enveloped in a rich golden light.

Lin Xuan's wrist jerked.

Ring ring—!

The clear sound of bells echoed throughout the courtyard, and visible golden ripples spread out from the Three Pure Bells.

Golden light swept across the ground, and the gloomy mist quickly dissipated!

The golden light swept over the six ghosts, and the ghostly energy wrapped around their bodies hissed and dissipated as if it had encountered boiling oil on snow.

The reason why the Golden Light Mantra is so powerful is because when Maoshan Ming stood in front of him to fight, Lin Xuan recited the entire Golden Light Mantra!

Although the altar was no longer in use, with his current level of cultivation and the golden light of the Dharma, the power of this spell was still not to be underestimated!

"what!"

The first to succumb was the seven- or eight-year-old boy. He covered his head with both hands, let out a piercing scream, and collapsed to his knees.

The originally solid ghostly aura on his body quickly dissipated, his soul flickered, and even his facial features began to become blurred.

"Ah Bao!"

"My grandson!"

The two old ghosts' expressions changed drastically. The little ghost's grandparents, disregarding the needle-like pain they felt under the golden light, staggered forward and tried to use their broken bodies to protect the little ghost.

But the two had barely taken a step when the second ringtone had already sounded.

Ring ring—

The golden light struck the soul.

"what!"

The two old ghosts screamed at the same time, staggered and fell to the ground.

The ghostly aura peeled away from his body like smoke.