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

That is……

There must be some kind of terrifying existence hidden in the underworld!

Whoever can be the first to devour the gods of the underworld will become the master of Xuanwu Continent! !

"Yes!"

Hearing what the Water Ghost Emperor said, Zhang Quan nodded respectfully.

The entire sea of ​​burials fell into silence again.

……

Screams cut through the night of the Ming Dynasty.

In a certain city in the coastal area of ​​the Ming Dynasty, there was a sudden burst of heart-piercing screams.

ten minutes later.

Jun Qingzhu hurried over with a group of ghost masters.

The room was a mess.

Three corpses were lying in a pool of blood, each of them had their eyes widened, as if they had seen something extremely terrifying, and there was still a look of horror in their gray eyes.

A girl about 20 years old was shrinking in the corner of the room, also shivering, as if she had been frightened by something.

"what is the problem?"

"Did you report the case?"

Jun Qingzhu frowned, looked at the girl in the corner, and asked aloud.

Due to the close geographical location between Shangqing Palace and Daming Kingdom, the sect would often send some disciples to assist the ghost masters of Daming Kingdom to report the crime.

Today, it happened to be Jun Qingzhu's turn to be on duty.

Unexpectedly, she had just rushed to Daming Kingdom, and before she had time to drink, she received a report.

And it was a tragedy of three lives!

Hearing Jun Qingzhu's words, the girl just shook her head crazily, as if she still hadn't recovered from her fear, her eyes were full of horror.

Seeing this scene, Jun Qingzhu frowned.

obviously.

This girl saw something unclean and was so frightened that she lost her mind.

In this case, it is estimated that it is difficult to ask anything.

Just when Jun Qingzhu was at a loss.

"Huh? What is this?"

Suddenly found.

There is a table in the room.

There was a piece of yellow paper on the table, which was filled with dense words.

A dish is upside down on top of yellow paper.

Four white candles stood on the corners of the table, exuding pale light.

It seemed extremely uncomfortable, as if it were some kind of ancient ritual.

"This is……"

Seeing this scene, the faces of the ghost masters beside Jun Qingzhu changed greatly, their eyes widened, and the eyes were full of horror.

"This is……"

"Disc Immortal?"

"You...you are so courageous!"

"How dare you summon Die Xian!!"

Chapter 127

"You guys are so brave, you dare to summon Die Xian!"

An angry voice resounded in the room.

Hearing this, Jun Qingzhu was stunned for a moment, and then a look of shock appeared in his eyes.

"Disc Immortal?"

"Isn't that... something that is explicitly prohibited by the Xuanwu Continent!"

Jun Qingzhu's pretty face sank, and her face became extremely ugly looking at the girl.

Die Xian...

In the world of ghosts, it is an extremely terrifying thing!

Nine out of ten Die Xian are ghosts!

Once it is stained, it is difficult to get out, and the final end is always killed by evil spirits!

"damn it……"

"This is already the eighth recent Disc Fairy case!"

"What? Eighth?"

Hearing this, Jun Qingzhu was slightly taken aback, and a look of disbelief suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Yes, it's already the eighth time!" A ghost master nodded, and said with a heavy face: "In the past, in every Die Xian case, four people died, and they were two men and two women."

"Including this, 31 people have died!"

"This girl is quite lucky. Among the eight cases, she is the only survivor. She is lucky if she didn't die."

"but……"

"What exactly is going on?"

"In the past, there might not have been a single case of Die Xian's mischief in a year. Why have seven or eight such incidents happened in a row recently?"

Listen to the words of the ghost masters.

Jun Qingzhu frowned suddenly.

Things that would never have happened in the past year have happened one after another recently.

It seems...

Behind these cases is not simple!

Won't……

Like the corpse dragon clan before, there are a large number of ghosts invading the Ming Dynasty, right?

Thinking of this, Jun Qingzhu suddenly smiled wryly, a little helplessness appeared in her beautiful eyes.

A ghost master asked aloud: "Jun Shangxian, how should we deal with this matter?"

Jun Qingzhu pondered for a moment, and was just about to speak.

"Wow——"

A strange gust of wind suddenly rushed in from outside the door.

Jun Qingzhu's expression changed, and he was suddenly stunned.

Her eyes were fixed on the door of the room, as if she saw something incredible.

The ghost masters around looked back.

I found the door was empty, not even a shadow of a ghost, but there was always an inexplicable wind blowing in, making people's hairs stand on end, and I just felt a chill.

"His grandma, it's only August, why is it so cold?"

A ghost master trembled.

Subconsciously raising his foot, he was about to close the door of the room.

however……

He had just raised his feet, and Jun Qingzhu behind him seemed to be stimulated by something, and he yelled softly: "Don't move!"

"Ah?" The ghost master was slightly taken aback, as if he didn't react.

"Come back soon!"

"Hurry back!"

Jun Qingzhu continued to yell loudly, with a little anxiety in his tone.

"All of you, stand against the wall!"

The ghost masters were taken aback, but they still obeyed Jun Qingzhu's order and stood against the wall one after another.

And the next moment...

A creepy thing happened!

Outside the door of the room, a group of soldiers wearing bronze armor and holding dark red long knives suddenly walked in.The cold ghostly aura lingered around this group of soldiers, and two blood-red eyes shot out from the thick fog under the armor!

A cold and chilling intent penetrated into every corner of the room in an instant!

At this moment, all the ghost masters trembled!

An unprecedented fear instantly filled the whole body!

"This...this is..."

Jun Qingzhu's eyes widened, his pretty face was full of disbelief.

Yin soldier!

Hell soldiers!

How...how did they appear here?

However, before Jun Qingzhu could react, a terrifying oppression rushed towards his face like a mountain torrent.

Under the oppression of this breath, Jun Qingzhu suddenly felt his eyes go dark, and the world around him was spinning.

next moment.

She groaned and fell to the ground in a faint.

Not only her, but also the dozen or so ghost masters around her and the girls in the corner were also directly fainted by this huge oppression.

It wasn't until the group of people passed out that the Yin soldiers raised their legs and walked into the room.

Looking at the plates and yellow paper on the ground, Bai Qingsong frowned and said, "Are these things the key to the murder?"

"Yes, Lord Bai!"

A Yin soldier nodded and said: "According to our investigation, these people seem to be playing a trick called Die Xian, and then accidentally summoned ghosts, which led to the murder!"

"Have you investigated the method of summoning?" Bai Qingsong asked in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

Yin Bing nodded, and said: "This method of summoning requires four people to hold down a corner of the plate at the same time, and then silently say: Die Xian Die Xian, please come out."

Hearing this, Bai Qingsong was slightly taken aback.

Unexpectedly, the method of summoning Die Xian was so simple.

After a moment of silence, Bai Qingsong suddenly raised his hand, pointed to the four Yin soldiers in front of him, and asked: "You four, have you all written down the password of Die Xian?"

"Now, just summon this damn Die Xian for me!"

Hearing this, all the Yin soldiers nodded in unison, and respectfully replied: "Yes!"

Afterwards, the four Yin soldiers sat at the table one after another.

Each Yin soldier stretched out a finger and pressed it on the plate.

At the same time, he said: "Di Xian Di Xian, please come out..."

"Dixian Dixian, please come out..."