Gui Lishi put down the black sedan.
Five Ghosts Carriage, this was the bonus reward for advancing to Patrol.
Furthermore, after advancing to Patrol Envoy, the rewards Lu Yuan obtained were not limited to this.
At some point, he had already changed into a black robe that belonged to an inspector.
It was a pitch-black inspector's robe. There were no fancy decorations on it. The lines were simple and dark, giving people an extremely solemn and solemn feeling.
After Lu Yuan changed into this black robe, his aura suddenly changed.
He now had an additional sense of majesty, an official prestige that came from a ninth-grade hell inspector.
Underworld officials were existences that controlled life and death. They had a deterrent effect on evil ghosts.
Especially Lu Yuan, who was an official of the underworld who held military power. The weaker ghosts would probably be scared out of their wits just by looking at him.
Even the hundreds of ghost soldiers below could feel the majesty Lu Yuan emitted and didn't dare to look at him directly.
After dressing up, Lu Yuan stepped onto the sedan chair.
"All soldiers, listen up! Move out!"
"Yes, sir!"
The black fog lingered once again. Hundreds of nether soldiers followed Lu Yuan's black sedan chair and headed towards the Dingxin Building in the center of Hangzhou.
....
In the outer area of Hangzhou City Center.
"My daughter…Ah! My daughter, please save my daughter.”
"Where's the Special Task Force? Come and save us!"
The sound of crying filled the air outside the city center.
After Hangzhou was besieged by the evil ghosts, the evil ghosts in the ghost nest also waited for an opportunity to move.
Just now, dozens of evil spirits climbed out of the high-rise buildings in the center of Hang City and killed hundreds of people in a row.
They kidnapped dozens of young men and women, saying that they were going to sacrifice them to the Ghost King in Dingxin Building.
"Sigh! What's the use of looking for the special forces?"
"It's not like the Secret Service Team hasn't entered the center of Hang City before. They can't deal with the evil spirits inside at all.”
"Then…then what should we do? Are we just going to sit here and wait for death?"
"I just heard that the King of Hell has appeared and sent ghost soldiers to guard Hangzhou. Perhaps we can ask the King of Hell to help us!”
"Even the special forces are useless. What's the use of the King of Hell? If there was a King of Hell, he would have appeared long ago!”
"Don't believe those groundless rumors. Accept your fate!”
“.....”
Most of the residents of Hang City were already numb to death.
In the past three years since the ghost energy had revived, there had been countless cases in Hangzhou where evil spirits had killed them. They no longer believed that there was really a so-called god who could save them.
To them, they could live as long as they could. In any case, the only ending left for them was death.
Indeed.
This was an era of endless despair. Even human elites like the special forces could not resist the ferocious evil ghosts.
Who else could these commoners count on?
At this moment, solemn and orderly voices resounded through the sky.
"Yin soldiers, make way! Living people, make way!"
"Yin soldiers, make way! Living people, make way!"
"Ghost soldiers, make way. Living people, make way."
The black and white Soul Beckoning Banner fluttered in the wind.
Countless yellow paper money flew in the air.
In the rolling black fog.
A neat and solemn army slowly walked out, accompanied by the sound of metal and horses.
In the middle of the army, a majestic black palanquin was floating in the air, carried by five burly Ghost Warriors.
The pitch-black palanquin was still emitting a terrifying and dignified aura, making it impossible for people to look directly at it.
"Yin soldiers, make way! This was the army of the netherworld. Could it be that the King of Hell had really appeared?”Someone exclaimed.
"The person sitting in the black sedan chair is probably Lord Shing Wong.”A knowledgeable old man was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes.
The woman who was crying just now knelt on the ground and cried out,
"Sir…Sir, please save my daughter, please! She was only sixteen years old, and she should be enjoying life. She shouldn't have to endure all this.”
"Sir, I beg you!"
The woman's cries were mournful and heartbreaking.
When Lu Yuan, who was sitting in the black sedan chair, heard this mournful cry, he let out a deep sigh.
"This world shouldn't be like this.”
A terrifying revival.
Ghosts ran amok.
How could the commoners struggle to survive in this dark and desperate era?
Under the respectful gazes of countless people, the terrifying and solemn team of ghost soldiers slowly stepped into the center of Hang City.
After the army of nether soldiers disappeared into the boundless darkness, Lu Yuan transmitted an ethereal but majestic sentence.
"I understand."
....
In Hangzhou City Center.
As one of the ghost nests, there were very few living people here. There were desolate buildings everywhere, and many of them were covered in vines. They emitted a sinister and strange aura in the dark night.
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