I, the Underworld Judge, will decide life and death with a single Yin statement!
45 The soldiers of the underworld are facing each other, and the pale hussars are fighting! 2

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Wang Yifan dragged the soul-capturing rope and walked to the ancestral tablets of the Tang family.

He raised his head and looked at the wall full of memorial tablets.

he said with a smile.

"Guilty? What crime have you committed?"

Hearing Wang Yifan's question, the ghost soldiers kneeling on the ground looked at each other and revealed a difficult expression.

They had been dead for a hundred years and were far more reverent of ghosts and gods than modern people.

However, he had never been educated and could not read.

They were just a bunch of big-headed soldiers.

How could he understand the meaning behind Wang Yifan's words?

The ghost soldiers lowered their heads even more, afraid that Wang Yifan would hurt them again.

At this moment, a little ghost in the corner raised his head.

He opened his mouth and said,"I offended you, sir. Naturally, I'm guilty!"”

Seeing someone reply, Wang Yifan revealed a faint smile.

"Who are you? Stand up and speak!”

"Hey!" The little ghost hurriedly got up." Reporting to Your Excellency, my name is Tang Xuan, and my pet name is Dog. I'm General Tang's personal guard!" If you don't mind, you can just call me Tang Dog.”

"Tang Xuan, are you General Tang's personal guard?" Wang Yifan nodded.”

"Yes! We're from the same hometown. According to the genealogy, I call him Third Master!”

Wang Yifan was delighted. He waved his hand."That's good. Bring me to your general!”

"This…"

Tang Xuan looked troubled. Wang Yifan, as an official of the Underworld, had suddenly come.

He didn't know if they were friends or foes.

Just now, a big-headed soldier had provoked him without knowing his limits and his soul had been captured.

If he had ill intentions towards the general and he brought him over rashly.

Wouldn't he become a mole?

Just as Tang Xuan was conflicted.

He suddenly felt the light in the ancestral hall begin to flicker.

Even the high incense that had given them strength was suddenly extinguished.

A cold voice without any emotion suddenly sounded from above his head.

"Ghost soldier Tang Xuan, look up at me!"

Although the voice was not loud, it was like thunder in Tang Xuan's ears.

Tang Xuan was shocked and raised his head.

Coincidentally, his eyes met Wang Yifan's.

At this moment, he felt that he was not looking at a person at all.

Instead, it was one that emitted a torrential Yin Qi.

A ghost inquisitor without any emotions!

At this moment.

All of his psychological resistance had collapsed.

He hurriedly got up and said,"High Envoy, follow me. I'll take you to see the General!"”

With that, he picked up the robe under his armor and ran out of the ancestral hall.

Wang Yifan smiled.

He turned around and looked at the other ghost soldiers who were still kneeling on the ground.

"What are you waiting for? The front line is still tight. Later, your general might be defeated!”

As he spoke, he did not even wait for the ghost soldier on the ground to react.

He took big strides and rushed out.

"Wuwuwu!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The moment he stepped out of the ancestral hall, the world changed again.

The surrounding villas were long gone.

In its place was a military tent with three layers inside and three layers outside.

These tents were lined up along the slope.

The location was actually the same as the layout of the building during the day.

He looked at the three paths.

Wang Yifan suddenly understood.

No wonder Mushan Village did not allow cars to stop on the road.

It turned out that these three village roads were clearly three military routes for transporting troops.

And this building had actually become a military tent to defend against the invasion of the Living Yama.

Wang Yifan touched his chin." I don't know if this setup was instructed by an expert or if it was obtained by General Tang in a dream!"”

Then, he followed Tang Xuan to the front of the army formation.

At this moment, outside the tent.

Thousands of ghost soldiers were already fighting each other.

Tang Xuan's side was on the defensive. Although there were fewer people, they were all wearing black clothes and black armor.

On the other hand, the attacking side, although the ghost soldiers were fierce, wore a variety of clothes.

However, at this moment, the black armored side was already in a precarious situation.

A dozen tall ghost soldiers in miscellaneous clothes had already rushed into the tent. These ghost soldiers had either their heads or legs broken, but their combat strength was two levels higher than the ghost soldiers in black.

Wang Yifan could not help but say in his heart.

"As expected, whether ghosts are powerful or not depends on how much resentment they have when they die.”

As the victor, the Tang General's side was not as strong as these soldiers who died with resentment!

Just as the Black Armored Army was about to collapse.

A shout suddenly came from the front of the army.

"Where are the Tang Clan's personal guards?”

After saying that, a ghost general wearing black armor and holding a long moon rode out of the formation on a pale white horse.

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