After the visit, Ling Mo originally wanted to take Zhu Zhuqing to visit Nanshan, but he had already seen Ross and others appearing at the foot of the mountain.

"Let's go, they're here!"

On the Star Reaching Tower, thousands of meters away, Ling Mo could clearly see Ross appearing at the bottom of the mountain with hundreds of people, but he did not step into the ghost gate.

"it is good!"

Zhu Zhuqing agreed softly, and he and Ling Mo flew down from the Star Reaching Tower and went straight to the bottom of the mountain.

In less than three seconds, the two of them appeared at the foot of the mountain.

At this time, Ross was very anxious at the foot of the mountain. He sent people over, but no one came out.

The aura of this ghost gate was so gloomy that he didn't even dare to enter.

He has long heard that the ghost gate is very strange. He didn't believe it at first, but now he does.

"Consul Luo, thank you for your hard work..."

At this time, a voice came from behind. When Ross looked back, he found that Ling Mo had appeared behind him.

After Ling Mo appeared, Ross was obviously stunned for a moment.

When did he come?

Ross was sweating profusely, thinking that if Ling Mo had attacked him just now, he would be dead.

Isn't this guy too weird? She appeared behind him silently, showing no breath at all.

It seems that only people who have reached the level of Titled Douluo can do this method of condensing Qi, right?

What's more, Ross is also a Contra-level powerhouse, but his existence can't be discovered...

"It's not hard, it's not hard! I'll leave it to you. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first..."

Rose really didn't want to deal with Ling Mo anymore and was frightened.

The smell of the ghost gate alone made his hair stand on end and he didn't want to stay there for a moment.

"Okay! Walk slowly..."

Ling Mo was not polite. He counted them carefully and found that there were people in total, not one missing.

Most of them are familiar faces that I saw at the auction house just now, and the other party did not change the situation.

Ross led his men and began to retreat, leaving only these people.

"Come with me..."

Ling Mo only said one sentence, starting from the beginning, and took them up the mountain.

However... after stepping onto the stairs to the ghost gate, some people were obviously a little scared, as if they were frightened by this weird atmosphere.

Ling Mo noticed that most people were still a little afraid.

Ling Mo didn't speak, but secretly took note of their faces.

Being afraid is a good thing, it means they still have fear.

It seems that the auction house has not completely erased their souls, at least they still retain their so-called humanity.

Walking into the Yama Hall, a group of more than people stood in front of the Yama Hall, quietly waiting for Lingmo's arrangements.

Perhaps in their hearts, what awaits them after entering this sect is just a change to a darker place.

They often experience this kind of thing. Some of them are bought by some powerful people. After being played with, they are basically killed.

Therefore... they don't think they can survive here.

But... surprisingly, they didn't resist anything! In other words, they have become numb.

Even if they resist and escape from here, they still cannot escape death.

In their eyes, without any survival skills, they know nothing but serving others.

"Now, you are listed one by one by age, and I will number you according to your age.

When you get here, forget all the names and code names you had at the auction house.

Here, you only have one code name, which is a set of numbers..."

After saying that, more than people began to line up in an orderly manner, and soon, a long queue formed.

"Very good, from left to right, they are arranged from to . Do you understand?"

Three thousand?

As soon as Ling Mo said this, Zhu Zhuqing was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion: "Why three thousand?"

She didn't know that Lingmo had three thousand soldiers besides Gui Ye and No. .

Counting the seven titled Douluo and the ghost master, Lingmo had a total of three thousand Yin soldiers.

The three thousand in front are the code names of these three thousand soldiers.

"You've been up the mountain for so long and haven't you noticed anything around you?"

Ling Mo did not rush to explain, but looked around meaningfully and signaled to Zhu Zhuqing.

"thing?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Zhuqing was stunned for a moment, then activated his martial spirit and his star pupils.

Suddenly...she saw an astonishing scene.

In that dark corner, among the mountains and forests, there were so many strangely dressed people hidden.

Each of them wore the same clothes as No. , hiding in the mountains and forests, watching here all the time.

"My God! This..."

Zhu Zhuqing was stunned. She originally thought that Lingmo's Guiye and No. were his last trump cards, but she didn't expect that he had so many masters.

"You didn't expect it, did you? These are our ghost sect's last trump cards..."

Ling Mo said proudly, there is nothing to be modest about.

In this world where strength is respected, strength is the best way to speak, and Ling Mo does not need to be modest.

"Where did you get so many masters?"

Zhu Zhuqing was completely surprised. If she was worried about Ling Mo's ability to deal with the Star Luo Empire earlier, then...she had given up the idea now.

Are you kidding? This group of three thousand soldiers is enough to crush any force on the mainland.

"Hehe, this is it! Keep it secret for now..."

Ling Mo didn’t want to tell anyone the secret of Jingjue Ancient City, because it might have a lot to do with cause and effect.

"Okay, go ahead and call out that Catwoman..."

Ling Mo pinched Zhu Zhuqing's nose and whispered.

"I hate it! Don't pinch my nose..."

Zhu Zhuqing said angrily, then walked into the Yama Hall and called out the Catwoman who had been placed there before.

Three hundred and forty-six people in total.

And this Catwoman is the leader of their group.

Number three thousand and one!

As for Master Gui, Ling Mo would not rank him, mainly because she was afraid that he would shoot her with a giant sword.

The last time she visited the ancient city, Ling Mo had experienced the feeling of being chased around by the ghost master.

It is better to die than to live.

"From now on, you will be called No. 3001 and will be responsible for managing these people. Do you understand?"

Ling Mo said to Catwoman. She was obviously a little panicked, but she looked at Zhu Zhuqing and nodded.

She is also the only normal one among this group of people.

"Okay, come with me..."

With that said, Ling Mo took them directly up the mountain, crossed the Luoxia Bridge, and entered Beishan.

“This is where you will live from now on!

After entering the Ghost Sect, you will become the disciples of the Ghost Sect. In two days, I will arrange for someone to give you lectures and teach you something.

In addition... there are some books and so on that you all need to study carefully.

I don’t have many rules in my ghost sect. Don’t use the same tactics you used at the auction house here. "

Ling Mo wanted to try to change their minds, but found that... after he talked for a long time, they didn't even move.

Then he gave up, gave a brief explanation, and started arranging dormitories for them.

Almost all rooms are for two people. Yuling Hall is very large and can accommodate thousands of people. A few hundred people here are no problem at all.

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