In the hall, Cao Youdao's headless corpse shook, and then countless yin energy gushed out of his neck, turning into whirlpools of yin wind, echoing the entire space with a shrill scream.

"Ah Ah Ah Ah..." These yin energy turned into black cyclones of five meters in size. Cao Youdao's headless corpse circled in it, and then... they were torn into black butterflies, then turned into powder, and disappeared into air.

At the same time, tens of thousands of ghosts in the entire Bao'an City were silent.

On the wide road of Bao'an City, police cars and military vehicles were parked in a row, dozens of meters, and hundreds of soldiers lined up in four rows of echelons in front. The ropes woven by copper coins protected them, and drooped the flying talismans. Just opposite them, two or three thousand ghosts came in the cold wind, carrying blood-red lanterns, forming a surging spiritual tide.

"Hehe..." "Silk..." A shrill cry echoed in the air, as if the waves raised by the sea were slamming towards the military formation ahead.

"Fuck..." The soldier at the front gritted his teeth, and Ling Xingjun had already been engraved into his bones. Facing the tide of the Yin spirit that appeared in the copper coin rope, he was not afraid of it. However, no one retreated.

The arms were straight, the legs were trembling slightly, and the spine was straight as loose. With a angrily shout of "Release!", the sharp arrow broke through the air, and the burning talisman exploded into the spiritual tide.

But...too many.

After killing the first group, the ghosts behind rushed up with a scream of life, rushing... If the copper coins ropes protecting the military formation were blown by the strong wind, they would make a violent sound. Countless ghosts piled up like mountains in front of them, and were about to cross this forbidden area.

"Damn... these ghosts can't be killed at all!!" In the military vehicle in the center, one of them hammered the steering wheel hard with one bar and three, and stood up anxiously: "Let the front hold it!! You have to hold it anyway! The crucial moment has arrived in other places! We can't lose the chain!!"

"Company Commander!" The servant beside him said anxiously: "One-third of our people have fallen down! What are you going to do with it!"

Just behind this car, soldiers were lying on the side of the road. There were no wounds, but their face was ashen, their bodies were cold, and they were unconscious. Only their heart was beating faintly.

Like a mortal.

If evil spirits enter the body, if they continue to fight, they will definitely die within an hour.

"This is an order!" The company commander gritted his teeth, his voice extremely iron-blooded: "Even if we use our body to block it, we must not break this hole before the other places are over!"

Before he finished speaking, with a loud bang, the copper coin rope in front of him completely collapsed with a sensation and dispersed into stars.

Time seemed to be silent in this second.

The company commander was stunned for a moment and suddenly looked at the front of the front line. Without barrier protection, the sky was covered with cloudy spirits and ghosts. He took a deep breath and shouted with all his strength: "Top..."

Before he could express his words, he was stunned.

Not only him, but all the soldiers in front were stunned.

They had already folded their hands on their chests and made a defensive posture, but they still had not retreated. However, the cold touch that expected did not appear.

"This is..." At the front, a young soldier with cold sweat looked at the tide of ghosts in front of him in a daze. He could already see the nearest ghost, the other party's hideous face and the blue-white spirit body. However... they were all still.

The last second was boiling like the sea, and the last second was silent like a stone.

Not only the Second Avenue, at this moment, Bao'an People's Park, Shuncheng North Street, Longma Avenue... they all want to rush, and the other ghosts scattered in ordinary people's areas have all stopped!

"He did..." The city center, the supervisory man looked at the dark sky with his eyes flashing, and murmured: "This is the seated dragon, and the ghost has no master..."

boom!!

As soon as he finished speaking, he was in all directions, and around this huge army of two thousand people, the ghosts that had formed a majestic cloud cave drifted towards the scattered like crazy.

All the ghosts had no heads and fled in scattered places.

Sand... All practitioners who could see the Yin spirit suddenly discovered that at this moment... Everywhere, piece by piece of lanterns like blood-like stars, quiet extinguished.

The breath belonging to the underworld faded wildly, leaving only the lights of thousands of homes in the world.

Just as the moon extinguished the light, like stars closing their eyes, within ten minutes, all the blood-red lanterns in Bao'an City were annihilated, and then... they automatically burned, and the dark Cao word, with tens of thousands of flames, was completely obscured in the night sky.

On the TV tower, Zhang Chenghai, nun and old Mei stood side by side, watching the blue and white yin energy below collapsed, and the city's true appearance was revealed as the clouds shook the sun, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Immediately..." Zhang Chenghai's eyelids trembled slightly, and his voice was hoarse: "Order all troops... tomorrow morning, every street light will be filled with national flags!!"

"We must tell all the ghosts who dare to covet the world... who is dominating this land!"

Just after he finished speaking, a man in a suit and tie came over and whispered in his ear: "Sir, the order from the superior is coming."

"About... what Bao'an City will do in the future. It's No. 1 Red Head Document. This is a big deal. The mayor and secretary are already waiting for you."

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Qin Ye didn't know anything about Bao'an City.

Just as the moment he killed Cao Youdao, the ghost messenger flew out again, and a line of red pens turned into dragons and snakes: "Killing is equivalent to a soul-detaining resentful spirit, and he has obtained 200 points of merit."

"There is currently 200 points of merit, and it is still 1,800 points away from the level of impermanence."

Qin Ye didn't care at all.

It’s bad, it’s bad, anyway, I don’t plan to upgrade again. Not to mention 1,800,000, it’s just like that.

He looked at the little man in front of him and asked in confusion: "What is this?"

"The Yin soldiers kicked the sword." Alsace replied: "The genital weapons of the official civil servants in the underworld are all treasures filled with the breath of the six-way ghost king. As long as you reach the level of Soul Detention and are qualified to enter the Yinsi Record, and the blood of the holder will be dripped, and the breath of the six-way ghost king you poured into will appear."

"Blood Sacrifice?"

"So that's what..." Alsace said with a grudge: "The more blood you use, the stronger the aura of the Ghost King you can summon... I really never expected it... You only dare to draw a centimeter of hole in your palm! You are so greedy that you are afraid of death!"

"You didn't think about what would happen if the summoned Ghost King aura could not kill Cao Youdao?"

Qin Ye was quite unhappy: "What do you know? If you can do it, you will never submit the flash. This is my peak mental arithmetic with accurate calculation ability to seconds! I will ask you, what is the result?"

Alsace stopped talking.

The most annoying thing is, why is Cao Youdao so careless? He actually lost the opportunity to educate the useless person at the moral commanding heights!

It's impossible to refute!

"You're lucky this time..." Arthas said, "Now, take out the Yin Silu. This pit should lead directly to the underworld. It may have been a passage where yin and yang intersect. Yin Silu rushed here by the aftermath of the collapse of the underworld, which gave Cao Youdao a chance to live in poverty."

Qin Ye stood by the pit, stretched out his neck and looked at it. His careful movement made Alsace want to press his dog head in.

"Turn to the underworld?"

Arthas said from his teeth: "Yes... China has countless similar entrances, most of which are almost impossible for humans to discover. Otherwise, how would you think the Yin Clan come out when you walk? Did you jump out with a BIU sound?"

Qin Ye nodded.

Then... in Alsace's almost collapsed gaze, he lifted up the wreckage around him and tried to block the hole!

"What the hell are you doing!!" Alsace felt that his menopause was coming, and he got angry more and more times as he understood Qin Ye day by day. At this moment, he almost screamed: "Although Yin Si Lu is not the three most treasures of the underworld, it is in the hands of the third palace of Yan Luo Song Emperor! Suppress the Hell of the Black Rope! It is only a thread away from the most treasure! Without it, you can only be promoted by yourself, and you cannot promote others!! And you cannot form your own team!"

Qin Ye looked at Arthas for no reason: "Why should I promote someone else?"

"I'll count it for you. I'm holding the Yama Seal in my hand. In addition, all the heretics who prevent me from living are burned to death. As long as I keep on holding the fragments of the Yama Seal... I can survive until the end of the world!"

Alsace suddenly fell silent.

"Little Ah?" Qin Ye didn't say anything for a few minutes. He was worried that the blow would be too big. Alsace returned home and asked in a hurry.

"Haha... So you always think so..." After another minute, Arthas's sneering voice sounded: "Recalling carefully, why is it for the purpose of being a priest in the underworld like Meng Po who is a clergyman who has been dragged in the world for so long?"

Without waiting for Qin Ye to answer, she said in a deep voice: "If it were just for the fragments of the Yan Luo Seal, why did this palace desperately take away Wang Zemin's soul?"

"Boy... I don't know if you don't want to think deeply about it, or if you have considered avoiding it. But... you can't escape..."

Her voice was extremely solemn: "The seal of Yama... the head of the three innate treasures. The yellow spring is hidden in the seal of Yama, and the yellow spring... is the core of the entire underworld. Once the seal of Yama is collected, it is equivalent to... the underworld reviving!"

"The gate of Fengdu Ghost City will be reopened, and the order of the underworld will be reorganized! Everything, the lost underworld, will be operated as a result! This is the same as... Creation!"

"Enough!!" Qin Ye suddenly shouted angrily, and his voice became cold: "I don't want to listen."

Alsace laughed: "Hide... are you hiding again? Of course, I don't blame you this time, because the responsibility of Yan Luoyin is too great. Anyone will choose whether to take on this burden. However, Meng Po does not give you a chance to hide!"

"She is dragging her soul in the world, to find you to play the collection game?"

"Wrong! She is looking for the next King of Yama! Whoever collects the seal of Yama will open the Yellow Spring! Reopen the door of the underworld! Appoint his subordinate judge Wuchang! Reappear the glory of the underworld that day! Let Yin and Yang return to balance again! This is the supreme merit!"

"So! I just went crazy that day and had to snatch Wang Zemin's soul! So, Meng Po found you! Because... you have eaten Tai Sui, you will not die! You have infinite time to complete this magnificent task! You are the unique and best candidate!"

"Shut up!!" Qin Ye suddenly grabbed the soul seal ball and smashed it on the wall.
Chapter completed!