The ritual is the highest and the lowest, which is the order of heaven, earth, man, gods and ghosts.

Those who are chaotic are taboos.

In Japan, under the dark sky, with the angrily shouting of General Ghost, a terrifying wind blew everywhere.

The autumn wind roared, and the mountains, forests and grasslands within ten miles were blown up and down like waves.

Countless leaves rose up, and after approaching the helicopter, they were blown away by propellers.

However, the strong winds still blew the helicopter that was about to land and kept shaking it.

For a moment, there was a lot of wind on all sides.

The wind flows through people's ears and pours into them.

"Why is the wind suddenly so strong?"

The rescue team roared in Japanese.

"It's okay, it's close to the ground here, and it's better if the wind blows."

The pilot roared, in the strong wind, the helicopter was still stable under his control.

After seeing the warning, the artifacts above his head did not leave, and General Ghost became even more angry. Endless Yin Qi entrenched on him, and he waved his big hand lightly.

The endless yin energy surged, and the wind in the air became even more violent.

The whistling sound of the wind sounded in everyone's ears.

The strong wind blew the helicopter into the air.

"Or else, it will drop in a different place? I feel like this is a wind here, and the wind is getting stronger again."

The rescuers couldn't even open their eyes in the strong wind, so they could only shout with their eyes closed.

"Don't worry, it's okay, believe in my technology. It's the best place to stop helicopters around here, wait."

The pilot yelled.

At this time, the other helicopters had already landed, and only he was still hovering in the air.

It is extremely embarrassing to choose the best position but not land.

Yamamoto is the best pilot, so such a shame must not happen.

In the distance, everyone watched Yamamoto's plane not landing for a long time, and the rescue personnel who landed first asked their pilots.

"What's going on? Yamamoto seems to have a problem."

The pilot looked at the shaking of Yamamoto's plane and replied:

"It's okay, I just saw it. This area is the best location. Maybe there was a gust of wind, and it passed in a sensation."

"So, let's go there first and let them follow you."

The rescuers spoke.

"OK."

In this vast ruin, I don’t know how many people can live.

...

In the distance, looking at the plane still hovering in the air, General Gui felt that his patience had been wiped out.

"I don't know what's up."

A cold and emotional voice sounded from General Ghost.

This rude method has absolutely no reason to be repeated again and again.

He looked up at the object still hovering above his head, and the yin energy surging in his eyes.

That is the anger of the Yin God.

The anger of an ordinary man, blood splattered five steps; the anger of the emperor, millions of corpses were buried.

Ghosts are divided into numbers.

Those who are ordinary people are inferior ghosts and gods and evil ghosts on earth.

The latter's anger is nothing more than the fact that three or five people are infected with evil, or are plagued by bad luck or are plagued by bad diseases.

But the anger of the former, especially those who lead the Yin soldiers outside, can reduce their life and death, and even in specific circumstances, they still have the right to start a war in the world.

This is the right to take the right to lead troops out of the army.

What the pilot Yamamoto didn't know was that this was never a question of whether his skills were good.

His behavior is no longer as simple as taking the rime from the fire. This is the real rage to smash the Hall of Hell - seeking death.

Surrounded by the ghost general with a terrifying yin energy, a majestic and cold voice sounded from his mouth.

"Don't respect ghosts and gods, you should die!"

With a angrily shout, General Ghost waved his hand hard.

A terrifying strong wind blew everywhere, and the plane lingering on General Ghost's head was instantly blown away by the strong wind.

It seemed like a stone thrown by a big hand, and a sound of breaking through the air was cut in the air.

The plane passed through the air with a string of afterimages and hit the mountain wall hard.

"Boom..."

The plane split into pieces in an instant, and the flames on the fuselage instantly ignited, covering the fuselage that had been smashed into pieces.

The huge propeller drove the pilot straight away.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, spilling all the inside of the plane.

Then, in the horrified eyes of everyone, the surging flames instantly swallowed everyone.

"Calendr its soul."

General Ghost didn't look at the plane. When he cut off his life and death, everything was dead.

Even if you die, you will die, even if you don’t die.

This is the rule.

With the order from General Ghost, the two Yin soldiers instantly left the side of the chariot and rushed towards the place where the plane fell.

In their opinion, nothing wrong with the general's doing. If it were them, the artifact would be on their heads, it would be dead.

They have no awe of life, because they only care about death.

...

In the distance, the four pilots who had just watched the rescuers leave heard a loud noise, and then quickly got off the plane to investigate the situation.

"Is this Yamamoto? What's wrong with him? Didn't he land here? Why did he hit the mountain wall over there?"

Seeing Yamamoto's plane crashing into the mountain wall in the distance, Nagata Nobuo was a little stunned.

It shouldn't be, how could an accident happen if there is such a flat terrain?

"You guys come and see, there are no survivors yet? I'll report the situation here."

Ida Ichiro shouted, and then the other three quickly ran towards the crash site.

The place where the three pilots landed and arrived at the place where Yamamoto crashed, and just passed through the Ghost General's headquarters.

They are military people, with the yang energy of military, murderous aura and Japanese luck.

Ordinary ghosts hit walls are useless to them.

According to the general practice of the underworld, some of the Yin soldiers exposed to them and let them retreat automatically.

Yin and Yang do their own things and do not interfere with each other.

Of course, the basis for mutual non-interference is that the Yin and Yang realms have the capital to sit together and talk.

However, since the late Ming Dynasty, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was cut off and the dragon veins were not revealed.

There is nothing in the world that can suppress the underworld, which makes the underworld even more arrogant. As long as you don’t break certain rules, you can do other things.

Now although the dragon veins are gradually recovering, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is gradually gushing out.

But as long as General Gui wants him to be more arrogant.

But General Ghost is not a ghost without rules, he values ​​rules the most.

Since he has the rules of his ancestors in the underworld, he naturally will not obey the rules.

In the underworld military formation, with the arrival of several people, the Yin Qi flowing from the side of the military formation opened a gap.

Looking from afar, in the sun, under the sky, in the forests.

Soldiers dressed in ancient heavy armor appeared in the mountains and forests. They all looked extremely pale, and some of them were even incomplete with flesh on their faces.

But there was no weak energy on them. Although they were yin energy, they were like bodies formed by thousands of years of ice.

It was a heavy and hard momentum.

The vast number of ghost soldiers blew the entire mountain forest into a terrifying spirit.

Unspeakable weirdness and evilness.

"I hope it's someone who understands the rules."

General Ghost sat high above the chariot and said coldly.
Chapter completed!