Fantasy: I lead hundreds of millions of Yin soldiers to rebuild the underworld

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At midnight tonight, it was time for the other party to come to claim his life!

When the county magistrate was upset.

Suddenly, a reverent voice came from beside him.

"Chang Daxian, you are always alive, please bless my son to get through this difficult time smoothly..."

"As long as you protect my son, I am willing to eat fast after I am old, in order to repay your great kindness..."

Look back.

I saw my 80-year-old mother kneeling in front of a yellow tablet, praying non-stop.

There was a line written on the tablet.

"The position of Chang Tianlong Chang Daxian and Baojiaxian."

Seeing this scene, the magistrate frowned, and couldn't help but said: "Mother, it's already this time, why are you still so superstitious?"

"If this Baojiaxian is useful, what do we need the ghost master to do?"

"You child, what are you talking about?"

The old mother glared at him and said in a low voice, "Don't blame the Great Immortal, don't blame the Great Immortal..."

The magistrate shook his head and didn't say much.

And right now.

Suddenly, a strange wind blew in outside the mansion.

Gusts of cold wind blew the lanterns in front of the mansion shaking from side to side, and everyone's clothes were rattling.

The ghost master's face changed, he stared at the door tightly, and said in a deep voice.

"coming!"

As soon as the words fell, a strange figure suddenly walked in from the door.

He was dripping blood all over his body, holding a head in his hands, and walked in slowly stepping on the dark wind.

That head was also covered with blood, and it was staring at the magistrate with wide eyes at the moment.

"Give me back... the head..."

"Dog officer...you give me back..."

Seeing this scene, the magistrate of the county was so frightened that his ghosts froze, and his face was as pale as paper.

The ghost master next to him also had a dark face, he pulled out the sword at his waist and swung it at the headless ghost.

however……

His sword hadn't landed on the ghost yet.

A gray mist suddenly filled the mansion.

The sudden gray mist made everyone present slightly stunned.

The body of the headless ghost shook, and a look of panic suddenly appeared in the ghost's eyes. He seemed to feel something terrible, and his body trembled slightly.

next moment!

"Shh-"

Suddenly, out of the gray mist, a giant boa constrictor with a length of tens of meters and the thickness of a bucket jumped out!

The whole body of the boa constrictor was covered with black scales, which reflected the cold light under the moonlight, and the two scarlet eyes shot out fierce light.

It opened its mouth wide, and directly bit the headless ghost's body!

Amidst a burst of mournful wailing, the body of the headless ghost was swallowed by the boa constrictor one bite at a time. Together with the ghostly aura surrounding it, it was also sucked into the boa constrictor's body.

"This……"

Seeing this scene, the faces of the magistrate and the ghost master changed slightly, and there was a deep shock in their eyes.

However, they did not wait for them to exclaim.

With a sudden puff, the huge body of the boa constrictor turned into a cloud of gray mist and disappeared into the mansion of the county magistrate.

this moment.

The atmosphere in the entire mansion was silent.

Whether it was the county magistrate, the ghost master, or the guards around them, their eyes widened at the moment, and they were so shocked by this scene that they couldn't speak.

Only the old mother kowtowed to the yellow tablet with tears in her eyes.

"Thank you Chang Daxian for appearing!"

"Thank you Chang Daxian for appearing!"

……

Chapter 75

in the underworld.

Chen Qiye felt the power of virtue coming from all directions, and his eyes showed a little satisfaction.

These powers of merit are the power of merit gained by the Baojiaxians everywhere when they defended the common people.

Part of it will flow into Chen Qiye's body.

The merit points obtained by these Baojiaxian single statues may not be many, and may only be tens or hundreds.But when the meritorious power gained by all Baojiaxians is added up, it can reach tens of thousands.

and.

Among them, there are a few more powerful Baojiaxians, and the merit points they have obtained are even greater.

It is estimated that it will not take long to reach the standard of canonization.

"I just don't know, how much merit is needed before the next upgrade to the underworld?"

Chen Qiye murmured, and then said directly:

"System, open the personal panel!"

"Obey, Master Host!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a transparent window suddenly appeared in front of Chen Qiye.

A string of information also flooded into the eyes.

……

"Name: Chen Qiye"

"Identity: The Yin Emperor of Hell"

"Affiliation: Yincao Jifu (Ghost Underworld)"

"Cultivation: Eighth Heaven of the Ghost Emperor Realm (with the addition of the underworld robe, it can be promoted to the eighth heaven of the Ghost Saint Realm)"

"Merit value: 750 million and [-]"

"Magic artifacts: soul-hooking lock, emperor's jade seal, yin soldier tiger charm, emperor's dark robe, soul-slaying sword, meritorious sword (initial version)"

"Subordinates: Black and White Impermanence, Bull Head and Horse Face, Day and Night Tour God, Zhong Kui, Nanyuan City God, Six Digongs, [-] Baojiaxians, Six Raksha Ghosts, Yin Soldiers..."

"The merit value required for the next upgrade: 740 million"

……

"More than 700 million?"

Looking at the information on the system, Chen Qiye murmured, his eyes revealing a thoughtful look.

According to the nature of this system, if he wants to obtain the 700 million merit points, he must at least destroy a force similar to Huangquan.

Think of this.

Chen Qiye suddenly raised his head and said to the outside of the hall:

"Zhang Fan!"

As soon as the words fell, a dark soldier in armor walked in from outside the hall, cupped his fists at Chen Qiye, and saluted respectfully: "My lord!"

In the first battle with the ghost master, many ghost masters died on the tower, and most of their souls were absorbed by Chen Qiye and became ghost soldiers of the underworld.

And this Fan.

He is the strongest among this group of ghost masters.

His soul was blessed with the power of the underworld and the power of merit, and reached the second level of the ghost emperor realm.

He is also the new centurion of the Yin soldiers.

Chen Qiye looked at Zhang Fan and said, "Zhang Fan, I order you to lead a hundred Yin soldiers and set off for the Southern Territory to eliminate all ghost forces in the Southern Territory!"

"If it is the power of evil spirits, kill them all directly, leaving no one behind!"

"If you just gather together, and have never done anything harmful to nature, then lead their souls into the underworld and reincarnate!"

"Subordinates obey orders!"

Zhang Fan clasped his fists when he heard the words, and after saluting respectfully, he took a hundred Yin soldiers to the Southern Region.

……

And just as Zhang Fan was leaving.

In the palace of Chu State.

Ma Po brought dozens of ghost masters to the front of the King of Chu with a hurried expression.

Seeing Ma Po and others rushing over, the monarch of Chu State suddenly showed a questioning look on his face: "Ma Po, how did you find out what I asked you to investigate?"

"What's going on with that demonic aura back then?"

Ma Po cupped her hands and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, through observations these past few days, I have found some clues..."

"The evil spirits that shrouded the capital that day were divided into [-] paths, and each path fell into a family of ordinary people."

"People's homes?"

The monarch of Chu State frowned.

"Yes."

"And most of these people are kind people."

Ma Po nodded.

After a moment of silence.

She took out a yellow tablet from her bosom, and handed it to the King of Chu respectfully.

"Your Majesty, please see."

"This tablet was borrowed from one of the families."

"Basically, such a tablet is enshrined in all the houses where the evil spirit descends."

The monarch of Chu State frowned.

He glanced around.

I saw a line of black characters written on the tablet.

"Hu Yiyang Hu San Taiye, the position of Baojiaxian."

Seeing this line of words, the pupils of the monarch of Chu State shrank slightly.

"Baojia... Immortal?"

He suddenly remembered...

When I was very young, I used to follow the late emperor to go to the civil inspection.

I saw such a memorial tablet in a family passing by.

It's just that it's not Hu Xian who is enshrined in that commoner's house, but Huang Xian.

At that time, he sneered at this matter, thinking that the people were too pedantic and superstitious.

But with recent events...


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