In a hidden place in the Nether World.
Chen Changjun sat cross-legged. He slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air. A few days ago, he destroyed the Hundred Ghost Cave and captured a group of evil ghosts. Occasionally, he sensed something and immediately went into seclusion to break through, cultivating his cultivation to the Ghost General Realm.
Although he had the support of the power of the Netherworld, there were many limitations. At present, the scope of the Netherworld only involved Wu County. Once he left Wu County, his true colors would be revealed. Therefore, his own cultivation was still very important.
Before the closed-door training, Chen Changjun selected about 200 capable ghosts from the Hundred Ghosts Cave and made them into ghost soldiers. Logically speaking, to become a ghost soldier, one had to be at least at the Xiantian level. However, the Nether World was just created and was in need of people, so they could only make do for the time being. However, Chen Changjun didn't give them the position of Ghost God, just like the temporary workers in his previous life.
The Soul Capturing Emissaries captured souls, while the Ghost Soldiers were responsible for conquering those who did not submit. The two did not conflict. At present, the only ones officially in the underworld were him and Zhang Shunchang.
Thinking of this, Chen Changjun was troubled. Although they had nether soldiers, they lacked a commander. Although Zhang Shunchang was a third-grade official when he was alive, he was only a civil servant. As for the other ghosts, not many of them had read or read, let alone lead troops to war. While he was worrying, Chen Changjun thought of the Chillywind Valley that Zhang Shunchang had mentioned.
Chillywind Valley was an ancient battlefield, and the ghosts there were mostly army spirits. He was definitely proficient in the Dao of Slaughter. Not to mention the two ghost generals. A soldier who could become a ghost general after dying in battle was definitely extraordinary and was a suitable candidate to lead the army.
Without any hesitation, he immediately sent a message to Zhang Shunchang to meet him.
Zhang Shunchang had been extremely busy during this period of time. He was busy capturing souls and training the ghost soldiers. Fortunately, Chen Changjun had assigned ten Xiantian Realm ghost soldiers to his command, which could relieve some of the pressure.
"Greetings, sir!" Zhang Shunchang cupped his hands. He was unusually respectful.
During this period of time, he had learned from his subordinates how powerful this lord was. He was not the peak ghost general expert that he had imagined. It was a Ghost Sect, a Ghost Sect that could run amok in the entire Great Song.
Chen Changjun stood with his hands behind his back, staring ahead. "How's the matter I asked you to do?”
"Milord, today, this humble servant and my subordinates have arrested 231 people who died of old age. Seventy-six people died in vain, and thirty-one were lost souls and wild ghosts.”
"Hmm, not bad. How's the training of the ghost soldiers?”
"The training has been effective, but the actual situation still depends on the actual battle.”
"Yes, Shunchang, you're very good. I have high hopes for you. I've reported your performance to the Prefect Lord, and he's very satisfied.”Chen Changjun said.
Zhang Shunchang's face was full of joy. His wrinkled old face was smiling so much that his eyes could not be seen.
"This is what I should do.”
"Yeah," she said.
Chen Changjun nodded with satisfaction. He was really satisfied with his first employee. As expected of a talent who had once been a third-grade high official. He was able to take care of the things that she had entrusted to him in an orderly manner. It relieved a lot of pressure for him. When there were more people in the netherworld, he could consider promoting him.
"The Prefect Lord has given the order that the ghosts in Chillywind Valley should be cleaned up. Gather the Yin soldiers and bring them to see blood. You go over too. Let's get ready and set off." Chen Changjun ordered.
"Yes, my lord!"
He then excused himself and went to recruit soldiers.
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Late at night, Changping County.
On a remote path. Two figures in Taoist robes were slowly walking forward.
"Master, what do you think Sect Master Shibo means? Why must you make us come to Changping County?”A younger Daoist asked in confusion.
The old Daoist whom he addressed as Master smiled." Some time ago, your Martial Uncle Chen had a fight with an evil spirit in Changping County. He was seriously injured. The sect leader's senior brother went to visit him. He didn't know what he said to the sect leader's senior brother. He left in a hurry. After that, he entrusted me to come to Changping County to investigate a faction called the Netherworld.”
"Master, what is the netherworld? Why haven't I heard of it before?"
"Hell, I don't know either. However, he heard from the sect leader that the underworld might be a very terrifying ghost cultivator force. The evil spirit that injured your Martial Uncle was captured by the Netherworld.”
"Oh." The little Daoist boy seemed to understand.
Actually, there were some things that the old Daoist didn't want to tell the little Daoist, for fear of scaring him.
Some time ago, one of the three major ghost cultivation forces in Wu County, the Hundred Ghost Cave, was razed to the ground overnight, but there were no traces of fighting at the scene. It was as if the Hundred Ghosts Cave had evaporated from the face of the earth. However, many of the cultivation forces in Wu County understood that the Hundred Ghosts Cave had not simply disappeared for no reason. It had probably been wiped out by a powerful force with absolute strength.
In Wu County, it was not that there were no people who could wipe out the Hundred Ghosts Wat. For example, the imperial court and Qingyang Temple had the strength to do so. However, there was no one in the entire Wu County who could wipe out the Hundred Ghosts Wat quietly.
Therefore, many forces in Wu County were confused. Only the higher-ups of the Peak Gaze Temple had a guess. This incident might have something to do with the underworld that Chen Xiyi mentioned.
First of all, according to Chen Xiyi's description, this underworld force was extremely powerful and had countless masters guarding it. Secondly, from the way that place did things, this mysterious force seemed to have a special liking for capturing ghosts. And the Hundred Ghost Cave was even better.
With strength and motive, this matter was most likely true.
At this moment, a black fog enveloped the entire path.
The old Daoist immediately perked up.
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