After pompom enters Hades

This group of Yin soldiers probably hid here quietly since hell was breached, taking advantage of the rugged deep valleys around them, they have not been discovered for such a long time.

This group of Yin soldiers had been waiting for a long time. After hearing the order, they rushed out like a group of wild horses waving big knives and shouting wildly!

Holding the little pompom, Hei Wuchang flew to the peak on the other side of the canyon. Looking down from here, one could see the ghost town hidden in the mist at the end of the line of sight. It was the territory of some unlucky ghost emperor.

The little pompom looked down at the hundred thousand Yin soldiers rushing out joyously along the canyon path, weakly rubbed Heiwuchang's palm: "chirp?" With such an aggressive sneak attack, would it be a surprise?

Hei Wuchang gently followed the fluff of the little pompom, and laughed in a low voice: "It's useless to find out, the five ghost emperors are busy grabbing territory in the underworld right now, so they don't care about this place."

Hei Wuchang was in a very happy mood, looked up at the dark dome, and said with a hint of gloating in his tone, "When the news of the ghost general attacking the heaven finally reaches the underworld, they will be even more busy."

The little pompom hadn't recovered from the huge shock, it held Heiwuchang's wrist with its paws stupidly, looked at the black soldiers galloping like wildebeest migrating below, with big eyes Confuse.

"Ha, chirp, chirp?" But these ghost generals under Lord Yan, why do they listen to you?

Hei Wuchang stepped into a cloud of mist, and as the army slowly drifted forward, he held the big pompom in both hands and stretched forward slightly, so that the little guy could have a better viewing angle. The army that comes out is naturally obedient."

Little pompom: "!!!"

Hei Wuchang paused, and continued to explain: "In the past 500 years, although the King of the Ten Palaces of Hades has restrained himself, there are still many unjust, false and wrong cases in his hands."

"And the places of the Yin soldiers need to be bought with incense and silver. These innocent souls are saved one or two every day, and some money is given to them to work as errands... The original Yin soldiers will naturally use the money to buy a reincarnation after receiving this benefit. For the quota, go cast a good tire."

"No one will pay attention to these small changes. One person per day, three thousand in ten years, it took 500 years, and the [-] Yin soldiers in the Underworld have basically been changed over and over again.

The little pompom looked at the dark army below in shock, and couldn't help but imagine such a picture in his mind.

On the first day, Hei Wuchang saved hundreds of pennies for repairing the robe, and secretly bribed the first Yin soldier; on the second day, Hei Wuchang saved tens of pennies for repairing the tiles, turned into a ghost, and bargained to bribe the second Yin soldiers...

500 years have passed, Hei Wuchang has not eaten a meal, has not made a robe, and the Hall of Wuchang is empty and tattered.But today, he finally succeeded in owning one hundred thousand Yin soldiers and ghost generals!

What an inspirational saving story is this?

At this time, one hundred thousand Yin soldiers who had been beaten with chicken blood had already broken through the gate of Taozhi City, and rushed in like zombies, everywhere they went was dusty and a mess!

Whether it's a small courtyard with high walls or a pavilion, encountering Yin soldiers rushing forward is like encountering an instant demolition brigade. After a few seconds, there will be a pile of ruins smashed by the handle of a hammer .

There are only more than 1000 ghosts and ghosts left in the city, and they only had time to let out a burst of howling, before they were submerged and silent.

The little pompom shrank subconsciously into Hei Wuchang's hand, only showing a pair of big eyes, timidly looking at the Taozhi City that was gradually crumbling into dregs.

Hei Wuchang looked at his army of bandits, and explained with a little embarrassment: "Hey, I was in a hurry to finish the battle and reincarnate, and the siege of the city... was a bit sloppy."

Twenty minutes later, the 10 troops who had honed their swords for 500 years shaved their bald heads neatly from east to west on the five ghost towns on the Huangquan Plain.

Not only are the ghosts gone, but the city is also gone

It is estimated that Wufang Ghost Emperor will come back in a few days, and he will not be able to find a home on this plain

Shouting one two one, the army regrouped on the plain with neat steps, retreating to the misty canyon like a black tide receding, and lurking again

The leading ghost generals gathered in one place, argued quietly for a while, and finally handed some small tokens to one of the most sinister generals, who trotted over with his hands full of red, "My lord, this is the Tiger Talisman of the Three Armies. And the jade seal in the Great Hall of the Wufang Ghost Emperor... You said that such a small town is not as big as a prefecture-level city, so why do you want a jade seal..."

Little Pompom: "Hey?"

The strongest ghost general in the entire army respectfully presented the tiger talisman and jade seal, and was just about to turn around and trot back, when Ling Patch heard Lord Pluto chirping, he immediately turned around flattered, and unexpectedly understood the little pompom without a teacher. the meaning of.

"Master Pluto," the ghost general said respectfully, "the general died in a car accident in 98, and he must know the prefecture-level city!"

The little pompom watched the ghost trot down the canyon in a daze, and couldn't help sighing: the world is really changing, the waves behind are the waves ahead, these tens of thousands of ghosts are still not as good as the young people born in the [-]s!