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Chapter 641: In front of Yama Hall, Huangquan Road

"Don't you find it strange?"

"If we really plan to start a full war with the world, why... in the past two days, we have mobilized other major judges and military regions. They... just gathered their strength? There is no foreign aid? I won't mention the Northeast for the time being, and there is no abnormal movement in the southwest. This is not realistic."

The old man in white coat raised his eyebrows and then immediately frowned.

Yes...unscientific.

Qin Hui has been here, which shows that the three major masters are in contact. If one side attacks, the other parties will definitely support it. Even if they do not send troops, they will attract the attention of the government, forcing the Chinese nation to deploy more troops in the southwest. After all,... it is located on a major transportation road and is also a province with a large population.

"Also, if it was really a war, why... there are no spies in the world so far? It is much easier for aggressors to spy on our military information than humans. On the contrary, human scouts have entered several times?"

He raised his eyebrows in a white coat: "What do you mean?"

"She...is probably waiting for something." Master Chanming frowned and looked at the national highway that had no end: "But I think... it is possible that it is not waiting for the opportunity to start the war. But waiting for it... everything makes her feel scared and she has to be wary of her..."

"And...the other party is likely to arrive soon..."

Her white coat opened her mouth slightly, and finally breathed a sigh of relief and shook her head.

Let a transmigrant existence?

What makes the opponent have to gather all his troops and be on guard against the entire army?

He couldn't think of anything in the world that deserves to be so nervous about a Huasheng Mansion. I'm afraid that it would be difficult to gather the three major combat forces.

"Is there such a existence?"

Master Chanming glanced at the other party and only they knew something.

Now, the highest level of the entire China, the most peak group, are watching Zhuzhou - starting with Zhou Xianlong, former deputy director of the Special Investigation Office, providing a certain recording.

The legendary underworld has begun to become more and more active and stronger. If they take action and the high-level evil enemy appears, how can a powerful ghost in Zhuzhou not be afraid?

The evil spirit is most afraid of.

"Let's take a look first." He closed his eyes and meditated again.

Time flies very quickly. Everyone, whether it is a practitioner or a military police, has been sticking to it for countless days and nights here, and time seems to have no concept. However... tonight seems to be unique.

Every night... Countless nights, the moment the sun disappears, you can hear endless wails in several areas in southern Zhuzhou. They are countless resentful spirits who died in vain, and countless wretched souls imprisoned by the hungry ghost master. They torture the nerves of every guardian like a living hell.

But, today, not.

Quiet.

No, it's dead silence.

Starting from the day before yesterday, the entire southern part of Zhuzhou was silent. If it weren't for the ghost fire that shone in the clouds all the time, it would even make people suspect that all the evil ghosts inside had disappeared.

Crack and click... minute by minute, it was soon twelve o'clock. Almost at the same moment, Master Chan Ming suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the national highway.

At the same time, two red ghost fires in the clouds shone like searchlights, suddenly lit up and looked at the national highway. At the same time, the Yin Qi at the level of the Mansion Lord burst out, and a violent cloud blew the isolation belt and talismans flew.

"The whole army is on guard!!" A sound came from the speakers in each area at the same time. Suddenly, the bullets were loaded, and thousands of black holes were aimed at the isolation belt. Thousands of practitioners, regardless of the soul-detaining or ghost-dealing, had their true qi in their bodies unsteadily, and they formed a continuous white mist.

However, the ghost fire in the clouds did not look at them, but still stared at the national highway with a straight eye. Even... began to tremble.

It seemed like... something indescribable was slowly approaching.

"What a strong yin energy..." Master Chanming took a deep breath, and at some point, the wind blew.

The national highway is like the exit of a different dimension, and the wind overflows from it, starting with gentleness, then... becoming more and more violent! More and more irritable!

It was cold and harsh, with the smell of the Nine Nether Hell. The street lights on the national highway were all extinguished in an orderly manner. The wind had turned into a long and violent river, blowing everyone's clothes and dancing wildly, and breathing was not smooth.

Crack Crack Crack! In this whistling wind, everyone - whether they are practitioners or military police - heard it.

An extremely orderly footsteps slowly walked along the national highway.

Low, but with an indescribable solemnity. At the same time, at the end of the national highway, in the endless darkness, there seemed to be... rows of figures of shadows appeared.

"The Yin soldiers crossed the border..." Master Chanming stared at the end of the national highway and moved away without hesitation.

Even from this distance, he could smell the iron blood.

This is...the regular army of the underworld!

Not only him, but all the military, police and cultivators, and SRC, all looked there with breath. The four words "Smurfs Crossing the Border" appeared in everyone's hearts, but no one said it.

Even though they have been guarding here for so long, they have never seen such a strange situation!

At this moment, a golden light flashed in the darkness, and a token broke through the air and flew straight into the clouds. At the moment when the words appeared, the two huge ghost fires in the mist trembled fiercely.

Through a cloud, Su Da was trembling all over, and the token had already flown into her palm.

This is already a sea of ​​evil ghosts. At the front is Su Da, dressed in a dress of the Shang Dynasty queen. The clouds are rolling under his feet. Behind are twelve evil ghosts of different shapes, but they all carry bronze helmets of Shang Dynasty and are wearing leather armor. Behind them are endless hungry ghosts.

Even so many hungry ghosts did not make any noise at this moment. Their instincts were telling them not to scream or roar, otherwise... they would be wiped out in an instant.

Su Da didn't look at the others at all. She never expected that the underworld's reaction was so fast... Why did a high-level villain come here in person? It was only three days before, and there was nothing disrespectful about her letter!

"Sir..." Behind him, a ghost with a half-meter-long tongue dragged out from behind him and said hoarsely. Before he could finish speaking, Su Da shook his head, his face full of solemnity, and slowly let go of his finger holding the token.

The familiar pattern... the familiar texture... Every inch loosened, a feeling of being cold and timid rushed towards the brain more and more. When it was completely released, the three big words Qin Fujun suddenly appeared. She finally couldn't help but throw away the token and let out a heart-wrenching scream.

"ah--!!!!"

Boom!! The terrifying Yin Qi shock wave swept out, and the evil ghost below the judge fell to the ground in an instant. However, she didn't realize it, just hugged herself with her arms, stared at the token tremblingly, and said madly: "Here... they are here... they are here... they are here... they are here... they are here... they are here... they are here... they are here... they are here!!"

The scenes of the past have now rushed to my mind again. The days when I struggled under the six paths but could not be liberated... The days when I accepted the guilt in front of the Hall of Hell... I thought I had wiped out my fear for more than a hundred years. I only realized now...

Nothing at all.

Some fear is engraved in the bones. Once you meet your master, you will emerge from the cracks of the bones frantically.

"Sir, why are you afraid?" "Yes, just a mansion! You are also a mansion. We have hundreds of thousands of ghosts, but are you afraid of him?" "Kill him! Draw his soul and refine his soul! Let the underworld never dare to step into our territory again!"

"Shut up!!!" Su Da almost screamed, his black hair fluttered, revealing a beautiful face behind him, and said in a trembling voice: "You don't understand at all..."

"You should be glad... you were not born in this era... you don't know what the underworld is!"

Her whole body was shaking like a sieve: "You have never encountered a fool... idiot!"

"Open the door... open the door for me!!"

"Everyone kneels down to welcome you... Who dares to resist..." Her eyes turned red and she turned her head and said, "Don't expect me to save you..."

No one outside knows what the situation is in the dark clouds. However, everyone saw it... and saw a scene that shocked them!

"Ha..." Master Chanming looked at the clouds in front of him with dumbfounded eyes. The situation inside made him want to say something, but he found that he could not find the corresponding text. After a few seconds, he closed his hands with great emotion: "Amitabha..."

He was all like this, and the others, practitioners, SRCs, soldiers, policemen, government officials, all stared at the eyes in disbelief.

"This is..." "My God... This, this, how is this possible!" "Surrender? This is surrender?! We have been guarding the supernatural city of Zhuzhou for several years... surrender?!"

The muzzle of the black hole was still aimed at the clouds, but no one pulled the trigger.

The huge shock had already made them unable to say a word.

Just in the dark clouds, Su Da was headed, with his forehead resting on his hands that were overlapping in front. Behind her, countless candles were lit high in people. In the center were the twelve Yin generals with bad reputations, and behind them were countless evil spirits, and at this moment, they all knelt down on the ground!

Su Da didn't care about the humans around him seeing it. The clouds dispersed, and the yin energy that made her heart shattered was even hesitant. She kowtowed without hesitation and said tremblingly: "Sinner Su Da, pay homage to the King of Qin! I hope the King of Qin will show mercy! I think it is not easy to practice with the King of the King of the Criminals, so I will leave the King of the Criminals a way out!!"

Dongdongdongdongdong! He kowtowed three times in a row. At the same time, on the national highway, the Yin soldiers finally stepped across the line between Yin and Yang, and clearly appeared in the eyes of all practitioners.

Thousands of Yin soldiers were wearing pitch-black armor and their military appearance was stern and stern. Among them were exquisite carriages led by sixteen skeleton war horses.

On both sides of the carriage, neatly decorated with high hats, the Yinqi, which was divided into black and white, holding soul-summoning banners, mourning sticks, and prayer flags dancing in the wind, making a whimpering sound. All Yinqi put their hands in their sleeves, and the Yinqi was emitted from their bodies in strands, and then was blown to the back by the night wind. It was like an illusory figure pulled out of black salad.

The ghostly spirit is full of spirit, but it is full of grand meaning. A dark Qin-like flag flutters in the wind.

The team was not big, but Su Da was so shocked that he didn't dare to raise his head. It was not until he walked a hundred meters ahead of the cloud that all the teams stopped quietly. The ghost soldiers all paused their spears and shouted: "I'm going to take someone, and I'm going to retreat!!"

Boom!! The endless yin energy ahead actually collapsed with this sound! The broken city was revealed.

"Sinner...sinner..." Su Da only felt a buzzing sound in his ears at this moment, and he was hoarse and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

However, a man raised the curtain of the car and looked at it, his eyes as if he had fallen on the burning candle. The young voice sneered and interrupted her: "The ancients said it well... I am evil and it is useless to burn incense."

"What's wrong with helping me and not worshiping me?"
Chapter completed!
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