"Actually nothing is wrong, it's just a very small thing." The fat man said, "Do you know him?"

"know."

Hearing Mo Zhaoxie's words, the fat man showed a puzzled expression. "Is that guy so famous? Why do people I meet say they know this Mo Zhaoxie? Who is this guy?"

"You haven't seen him?" Mo Zhaoxie asked.

When the fat man heard this, he showed a look of you being a fool to Mo Zhaoxie, "You are stupid. If I had seen him, would you still need coolies to find him?"

"oh."

"Do you know where he is now?" the fat man continued to ask.

"I heard that he has also entered these Nine Danger Towers, but it seems he is being chased by everyone. I think, maybe he has died in some corner at this time." Mo Zhaoxie said with emotion, "Oh, it's a pity that a good sword."

"Good sword? That guy really has the legendary evil soldiers and demon-loving sword on him?" the fat man shouted in great excitement.

Mo Zhaoxie glanced at the fat man, "Why are you so excited? Even if there are so many experts, it's not your turn."

"I didn't want his sword. I have something else to do when I look for him." said the fat man.

"Is that true?" Mo Zhaoxie said softly. Mo Zhaoxie did not ask the fat man what he was looking for, and the fat man had no intention of continuing to say it.

In the quiet night, there was no wind and no sound, only the bonfire was crackling and igniting.

At this moment, the fat man trembled all over. He suddenly straightened his body and did not move. Mo Zhaoxie, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, sat up, and looked behind the fat man in disbelief.

Although Mo Zhaoxie's spiritual consciousness had already seen the thing not far away, he was still surprised when he saw it with his naked eyes. For a moment, all kinds of complex emotions of fear, doubt, and suspicion appeared in his heart.

But at this time the fat man had already turned into a sculpture, silent and motionless. His forehead was covered with fine sweat.

"Fatty, what is that?" Mo Zhaoxie asked uneasily as he looked at the thing that was walking slowly step by step.

Hearing Mo Zhaoxie's words, the fat man was even more shocked. He looked at Mo Zhaoxie in disbelief and said in a stuttering voice: "You...you...can you...see?"

"I'll ask you what that is?" Mo Zhaoxie pointed to the thing that was about to approach and raised his voice and said.

The fat man did not turn around or turn his head to look. But he knew what was coming to him at this time. The worn-out armor was draped on his body, and his rotten body was filled with green fluorescence. Inside his empty eyes were two green ghost fires burning. One looked like a mummy head, which had rotted into white bones, while on the other side was strange and had a few pieces of bright red flesh and blood left. The hair that was withered and yellow like a weed was constantly waving in the windless night. He held a long halberd that had decayed and was about to break, and took heavy steps but could not make any sound.

The fat man swallowed hard, and then he said two words with difficulty, "Shen Soldier!"

Yin soldiers. When I was a child, Mo Zhaoxie often heard stories of Yin soldiers who borrowed the path. Legend has it that after the defeat of ancient or modern troops, thousands of soldiers remained in dispersed and heroic spirits were not destroyed, so that rare Yin soldiers appeared. Or after a major disaster, too many dead souls appeared, and Yin soldiers were ordered to come to catch the soul. There were even more rare ghost wars. Just like the war on earth, soldiers were dispatched and generals were dispatched.

However, since he came to this strange Mirror Xuan Realm, he has seen too many magical techniques. Especially after seeing people from the Ghost Realm, one of the legendary six realms, Mo Zhaoxie felt that the so-called legend of ghost soldiers who borrowed from the channels was probably just people from the Ghost Realm.

However, the Yin soldiers I saw at this time were completely different from my own guess, and even more completely different from the people in the ghost world. If this was the Yin soldiers, then the people in the ghost world would be strange-looking people.

At this time, Mo Zhaoxie was no longer allowed to think about any legend, because the Yin soldiers were getting closer and closer. He had never encountered Yin soldiers, and he did not expect that he would meet a real Yin soldiers one day. Therefore, Mo Zhaoxie did not take action at the first time, but began to calm down and watch the changes. However, Fang Tian's painting halberd was already in hand.

"Fatty, did you attract this Yin Soldier?" Mo Zhaoxie saw the fat man's expression and combined the words he had seen before. It is not difficult to imagine that Yin Soldiers came from the fat man. Mo Zhaoxie also thought about his own reasons, but he could not find any reason.

The fat man was about to cry, "It wasn't what I attracted, it was him who kept pestering me."

It seems that my guess is correct. This fat man is far from as simple as it seems. It can attract such strange things, either his own problem or something on him attracts the Yin soldiers to approach.

Mo Zhaoxie looked at the Yin soldiers getting closer and closer, but he became more and more confused as he looked at it. He was not wondering whether the thing in front of him was a real Yin soldiers, but wondering why only one appeared.

"Why is there only one?" Mo Zhaoxie thought he had ignored something, but after looking around, he even used his spiritual sense. Finally, he had to admit that there was only one Yin soldiers who appeared.

When the fat man heard Mo Zhaoxie's words, he was urged to curse. What does it mean to have only one? Madan, do you think it's too little? Do you know how difficult this thing is to deal with? Although the fat man was about to cry, and although he was scared to sweat a lot, the fat man's movements were not delayed at all. When he turned around, the thing behind him was held in his hand. He pointed at the Yin soldiers from afar.

It was strange that the moment the fat man pointed at the Yin soldiers, the Yin soldiers stopped. Two ghost fires looked at the fat man, to be precise, they should be looking at the things in the fat man's hands. The green fluorescent lights on his body flashed, and the ghost fire in his eyes was also burning quietly. Apart from these, there was no sound or a single move.

Seeing this, Mo Zhaoxie was sure that the thing that attracted the Yin soldiers was the thing in the fat man's hand. He just didn't know what the thing wrapped in thick cloth was.

Although Mo Zhaoxie has always been very curious, he still has a strong curiosity.

Seeing that the Yin soldiers stood still, Mo Zhaoxie wanted to step forward. However, the fat man stopped him, "Don't go over, the Yin soldiers are terrible. And you don't have anything to control him, so it's best not to provoke him. As long as you don't provoke him, he will disperse by himself until dawn."

Although he was still very curious, Mo Zhaoxie still obeyed the fat man's words and did not come forward rashly.

"He was right." Suddenly, a voice suddenly appeared behind Fatty and Mo Zhaoxie. Suddenly, the fat man trembled all over, his hands trembled, and almost fell down the thing in his hand.

"Mom, what the hell?" the fat man screamed, very terrifying.

Hearing that voice, Mo Zhaoxie knew who the person was. He couldn't help but look at the man in green behind him, "You are so elusive, it's easy for people to regard you as a ghost."

The visitor is the vain existence in the Temple of Martial God.

Xu Wuxing smiled and looked at the Yin soldiers who were still moving in the distance with interest, "I didn't expect such an existence would appear in the Temple of the Martial Gods. It was really strange." Then he looked at the motionless fat man, "You fat man are also very strange."

"Huh," the fat man breathed a long sigh, "I said, brother, can we not walk silently like this? It's very scary, okay?"

Xuwuxiang smiled and looked at Mo Zhaoxie, "I found that such evil things can always happen wherever you are." It is obvious that Xuwuxiang has nothing to say, but since Xuwuxiang continues to say it unintentionally, Mo Zhaoxie also knows that it is useless to ask questions.

The Xuwuxiang looked at the motionless Yin soldier and showed a confused expression. He looked at Mo Zhaoxie and saw Mo Zhaoxie nodding to him.

"You discovered it too." said the Void Existence.

Mo Zhaoxie nodded, "Yes, the legendary Yin soldiers' accessory is indeed very terrible. However, the legendary Yin soldiers' accessory has always appeared as a whole army. I have never heard of such Yin soldiers who appear alone."

The Void Nodded.

The fat man was about to get angry when he heard Mo Zhaoxie's words. "The whole army is still there. If it really appears, we may all be torn to pieces and eaten."

Mo Zhaoxie didn't listen to the fat man's words, but just looked at the ghost soldier for a moment. However, he said something strangely, "Fat man, put down what you have in your hand."

"What?!" the fat man screamed, looking at Mo Zhaoxie as if he was looking at a madman, "Do you know what you are talking about?! If you want to die, don't pull me up."

Indeed, Mo Zhaoxie was not sure, nor did he have any definite evidence to prove his guess. Everything was his own feelings. After all, he knew too little about the Yin soldiers in front of him, and he really couldn't be very sure.

So, Mo Zhaoxie was silent.

Nothingness is silent.

The fat man looked at the silent Mo Zhaoxie, and for some reason he suddenly wanted to believe the person in front of him. Just like when he saw a bonfire just now, he would come involuntarily without thinking about danger. Just like when he saw Mo Zhaoxie, he felt that the person in front of him would never harm him. Just like when he learned that the person in front of him could also see the Yin soldiers, he was just a simple surprise. However, he felt it was natural in his heart. In short, a very difficult feeling was making him believe in the person in front of him.

The fat man slowly put down what was in his hand and took a deep breath.

When Mo Zhaoxie saw that the fat man had really put down the things in his hand, he couldn't help but look at the fat man and feel unspeakable.

When the fat man put down the thing in his hand, the Yin soldiers moved. He walked slowly towards the fat man step by step. Mo Zhaoxie and the fat man, Xu Wuxing watched quietly, but he was also on guard all over. As long as he saw the Yin soldiers move, he would take action in an instant.

The Yin soldiers walked step by step to the fat man and stopped. Then, in the three of them's disbelief's eyes, the Yin soldiers knelt down on one knee to the fat man.
Chapter completed!