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

"Get merit reward: 2000 million!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, beheaded [-] gods and ghosts!"

"Get merit reward: 3000 million!"

"Slay ghosts in the Guizong Realm, Purgatory!"

"Get merit reward: 1000 million!"

"Current merit value: 7000 million!"

"The points required for the next upgrade: 3000 million!"

Looking at the system prompt, Chen Qiye nodded in satisfaction.

This purgatory is worthy of being a ghost in the Guizong Realm, killing one of them can actually get 1000 million merit points.

It is equivalent to beheading six or seven thousand ghosts in the ghost fairyland or ghost emperor realm.

Today, his merit value has reached 7000 million.

There are only more than 1 million left, and it can be upgraded again.

The last time he was upgraded, he won Chujiang King, one of the Ten Temples of Yama.

I don't know...

What kind of rewards will be obtained for the next upgrade.

Thinking of this, Chen Qiye felt a little anticipation in his heart.

And just when he was thinking.

His Highness came in with a bull's head and a horse's face, he clasped his fists at Chen Qiye, and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, just now, your subordinates found a ghost in the territory of Ming Kingdom."

"According to the torture, this ghost is a ghost under the seat of purgatory."

"However, because I just joined and lacked combat experience, I did not participate in this invasion."

Chen Qiye nodded and said, "Did they find out where they were hiding?"

"It's already been asked."

Niutauma nodded and said, "According to what the ghost told, their hiding place is in the far west of Endless Island, and it's called Mass Burial Mountain."

"This mountain is very dark, and it is full of discarded corpses. And because the gods have sealed off the mountain, the souls of these corpses are not allowed to leave the mass burial mountain, and can only wander in the mountain all day long..."

Speaking of this, the bull head and horse face glanced at Chen Qiye who was sitting on the main seat, and asked aloud: "Your Majesty, do you want your subordinates to go to the Mass Burial Mountain and bring these souls to the underworld?"

"Alright."

Chen Qiye nodded.

His eyes followed the Temple of Heaven and looked out of the underworld.

In his eyes, there seemed to be a majestic and majestic primitive mountain forest. There were many tombs in the mountain forest, and the wails of ghosts echoed in his ears.

Chen Qiye looked at it for a while, then slowly looked away, with a thoughtful smile on his face: "Interesting..."

"There seems to be something hidden in this mass grave..."

Hearing this, the bull's head and horse face were slightly taken aback.

I saw Chen Qiye standing up suddenly, and said lightly: "The bull's head and horse face, immediately gather a thousand Yin soldiers, and leave the underworld with me."

"My seat, I have to go to the Mass Burial Mountain in person!"

Chapter 182 Deep in the Mountain, Strange Statue

The Endless Island, the Land of the Far West.

Buried in the mountains.

Looking around, the entire mountain peak is a dead black color. Weeds are overgrown on the mountain peak, the vegetation is withered, and it looks extremely desolate.Bursts of Yin Qi roared past, accompanied by the sound of howling ghosts and wolves, making the already desolate Mass Burial Mountain look even more eerie.

And right now.

All I could hear was the sound of "Ka Ka Ka" suddenly sounding in the space, as if the sound of an egg shell cracking.

Followed by.

On the Mass Burial Mountain, a pitch-black crack in space suddenly appeared out of thin air.

Bursts of evil spirit roared out from the space crack.

A stalwart figure slowly walked out of the crack just like that.

This figure is eight feet tall, tall and majestic, wearing a black underworld robe, which sets off his already majestic figure even taller and mighty.Bursts of icy cold aura emanated from his body, and wherever it passed, it seemed that the space was frozen by it.

And as soon as he appeared.

The surrounding flowers, plants and trees unexpectedly bent down unconsciously.

as if...

It's like prostrating towards this figure.

"Is this the Mass Burial Hill?"

Chen Qiye glanced at the mountain in front of him, his eyes were as dark as a starry night, revealing a hint of thought.

Look around.

Among the mountain peaks, there are graves and rotting corpses all over the mountains and plains.

Even the air was filled with a strong stench.

The mass burial mountain is indeed the mountain as its name suggests.

The two yin gods with the bull's head and the horse's face beside him also looked around solemnly: "It's so strong..."

This mass burial mountain has been rooted in the endless island since tens of thousands of years ago.

For tens of thousands of years, there are more than tens of thousands of corpses buried in mass burial mountains?

The death aura gathered by countless corpses abruptly changed the feng shui pattern of the Mass Burial Mountain, and the monstrous evil aura permeated the sky.

The Yin soldiers closed their eyes, and could even hear the voice of unwillingness coming from these lonely graves.

at this time.

Suddenly, Chen Qiye took two steps forward and stood in front of a huge dead tree.

The dead wood was extremely thick, as thick as three or four people surrounded it, and the bark around it was also black, as if it had been struck by lightning.But what is really weird is that there is a looming human face on the trunk of this tree.

The human face grew on the tree trunk, and the corners of the mouth were slightly grinned, as if showing a creepy smile.

"This is it..."

"Have you prevented these dead from leaving?"

Chen Qiye murmured, his eyes revealed a thoughtful look.

next moment.

I saw Chen Qiye suddenly stretched out his hand, and lightly pressed it on the weird face, accompanied by a burst of golden light of merit, the face suddenly wailed violently, and his face was distorted in pain.

"Zizzizi..."

A burst of thick blue smoke billowed out.

That human face, together with the dead wood he had parasitized on, melted away in an instant, turning into black powder all over the place, exuding a strong burnt smell.

And at the moment when the face disappeared.

"Boom——"

In an instant, the entire Mass Burial Mountain seemed to shake suddenly.

Next up!

Only the sound of "boom boom boom" sounded, and the countless tombstones standing on the mountain suddenly trembled violently!

The next moment, I saw pale ghost hands suddenly stretched out from under these tombstones!

These ghost hands picked up the soft soil, most of them were rotten, and their flesh and blood hung on the pale bones like rags.

With the appearance of these ghost hands, a strong stench suddenly hit the face.

In bursts of wailing.

I saw ghosts with rotten bodies and hideous faces crawling out of the tombs. They were densely packed all over the mountains and plains, with a total of 10,000+ ghosts.

The cold ghostly aura made the space seem to freeze.

The bull-headed horse frowned, and subconsciously clenched the steel fork in his hand.

But soon.

He just discovered that all these ghosts had lost eyesight, their faces were filled with blankness, as if they had lost their intelligence, and they could only howl instinctively.

Chen Qiye said lightly: "These ghosts have been wiped out of their wisdom by the court of God."

"For tens of thousands of years, Shenting has been setting up barriers in this mountain, using the barriers to suppress them and extract the energy in their bodies..."

"Over time, their energy and intelligence were all taken away by this enchantment, and they became empty shells without wisdom."

Hearing what Chen Qiye said.

The face of the bull-headed horse beside him changed slightly, and resentment appeared in his eyes.

This damn god court!

He actually used his soul to raise Gu!

Even erasing the wisdom of these dead is extremely cruel!

Chen Qiye called Mr. Qian, the Yin soldier, and told him, "Lead a team of Yin soldiers, bring these ghosts back, and soak them in the Nether Pool. Within ten years, they will slowly disappear. regain sanity."

The Nether Pool is one of the artifacts of the underworld.

Back when Zhang Xiaoyue was killed by Bai Chen, she used the water in the Nether Pool to wash away all the evil energy from her body.

However, apart from being able to wash away evil spirits, the Nether Pool also has another important function.

That is to nourish the soul.

As long as you don't lose your soul, no matter how many injuries you suffer, even if your wisdom is wiped out, you can slowly recover through the pool water.However, as for how long it will take, it depends on the degree of trauma to the soul.

"As ordered!"

Hearing Chen Qiye's words, Mr. Qian nodded respectfully.

Then he led the Yin soldiers beside him, locked up all the ghosts, and brought them back to the underworld.

Chen Qiye, on the other hand, walked towards the depths of the Mass Burial Mountain alone with the bull's head and horse face.

Around this barren hill full of random graves, there is still a ghostly atmosphere.

Especially the deeper one goes, the more intense the ghostly aura becomes.

Even indistinctly, a faint whisper could be heard.

as if...

There is something hidden in this depth.

After walking for a few minutes with the bull head and horse face, Chen Qiye suddenly came to a hidden valley.

When he walked into the valley, the face of the bull-headed horse changed suddenly, and his eyes revealed an unprecedented look of shock.

I saw in this valley!

There are actually two statues with hideous faces!

The one on the left, with the head of a bull, is more than eight feet tall, holding a sharp steel fork, and looks fierce.

The one on the right has a human body with a horse face, holding a sharp long sword in his hand, also has a ferocious face and a vicious spirit.

"This……"

When seeing these two statues, the face of the bull head and horse face changed instantly.

"What's the situation?"

Aren't the two statues in front of you the bull's head and the horse's face?

"Strange... how come there are statues of me and the horse face here?" Niutou frowned, his face full of doubts.