City God Temple, Underworld Space.
An Shiyuan held the book and quietly read the Shing Wong scroll.
Suddenly.
He stopped flipping the pages and looked up at the void.
"Ghost Qi is soaring into the sky, coming this way…" An Yuanyuan had a strange expression. A group of ghosts were charging towards the City God Temple. Why was he in such a hurry?
However, he did not think too much about it.
In this world, there were only ghosts and no city gods. In the eyes of humans and ghosts, gods and buddhas were all fake.
"Where is the Sun God?"
His mouth moved slightly, and a loud voice came out from his mouth, spreading in all directions in the Yin Si Space.
The sound of wind whistling could be heard outside the door.
The wind stopped, and a tall figure stood at the door. He cupped his fists and bowed."You Guang is here."”
"I'll give you the City God's Seal. On the twelfth day, you'll patrol the area ten miles around the temple to capture the evil spirits. Kill the weak and capture the strong.”
An Yanyuan's scholarly voice sounded in the room.
As soon as he finished speaking, a small black seal flew out. It was a small seal that had been separated from his City God Royal Seal.
"We will obey the City God's decree."
Traveling Light Sun God took the seal and nodded. His body turned into a cold wind and disappeared.
In the room.
An Shiyuan smiled.
"I was really sleepy and sleepy. I originally felt that I was short of manpower. Now, I've come. A batch of ghosts and evil spirits can just fill the vacancy."”
In the next moment, An Yanyuan looked at the first volume of the City God Scroll on the book.
"I remember that the Ghost Receiving Ghost Controlling Ghost Messenger Technique is on the tenth page. I have to…"
He muttered as he put down the book in his hand and took the first volume, opening it to read carefully.
…
Outside the City God Temple, at the end of the main road in the distance.
A cold wind blew across the world. The leaves of the trees in the green belt swayed and rustled. The green leaves were blown up and flew into the air.
One after another, ghostly shadows dashed over, leaving behind ghastly laughter that was ear-piercing and frightening.
If someone stood on the street, their scalp would definitely go numb.
At the end of the road, the dark light shone brightly.
Dozens of ghostly figures flickered. Some had eyes that were bleeding, some had half of their heads chopped off, some were wearing white clothes that were stained with blood…Ghosts danced wildly, laughing and making noise.
On the other side.
Powerful figures of ghost controllers appeared. They were ghost controllers outside the system.
Some of them looked no different from ordinary people, but if one looked closely, they would discover that there was something squirming under their clothes. There was a ghost face that was wailing from the back of a person's clothes. There was someone whose heart was empty, and there was someone whose legs had rotted away, only leaving behind white bones...
Among them, blood was gurgling out of the Earth Trench, and not long after, it turned into the appearance of a pale man.
The ghost controllers narrowed their eyes when they saw this.
B-class ghost controller, Bloody Ghost Bai Han.
Bai Han looked around. There was no clear fluctuation on his pale face, and his eyes were indifferent. His pupils moved, taking in all the ghosts and ghost controllers around him.
Three B-class ghost controllers and seven B-class ghosts.
He thought to himself.
Other than these…Bai Han did not care about any of them. C and D were trash in his eyes.
"There are still people who haven't arrived." Bai Han muttered.
Every time the Land of Yin Qi erupted, a terrifying A-class existence would descend. This was inevitable.
He looked at the Temple of the God of the City and frowned.
He was not the only one who was like this. All the ghosts and the ghost controller were like this.
Not far away.
A B-class green ghost ghost stood at the tip of the tree. It greedily scanned the Shing Wong Temple, then frowned and said coldly.
"Where's the Yin Qi? Why can't I feel it?"
"You'll know when you go in and take a look.”
The other ghost spoke coldly as he floated in the air and looked down at everything.
At this moment.
There was the clanging of chains in the Shing Wong Temple, and there was the sound of a mysterious bell ringing. It shook the souls of ghosts and gods
…
Bai Han's pupils constricted. He could feel a terrifying aura spreading out from it, shocking beyond compare.
He instinctively felt a sense of danger.
Suddenly
, the tightly shut gate of the Shing Wong Hall opened, followed by the Shing Wong Temple's door.
There was a blue-gold light emitting from the door, accompanied by wisps of fog that obscured one's vision. The sound came from within.
Thud, thud, thud…
There were dull, slow footsteps.
With every step, the ghosts and humans felt their hearts beating. It was as if every step could move their minds. The fog moved, and a tall figure appeared.
Bai Han narrowed his eyes.
In the next moment, he saw the person in the fog clearly.
It was a figure that was 1.9 meters tall. He had a burly body and a prison cuff on his waist. He held a Day Patrol Plate in his hand and his eyes were shining like two ghost torches.
"What's that?"
Bai Han's eyes widened. He couldn't see the other party's background clearly, but he instinctively felt fear.
…Unrivaled!
A thought appeared in his mind.
Not only him, but all the ghosts and ghost controllers present were the same. They subconsciously retreated. The other party clearly did not make any movements, but they were still afraid.
"Do you think you've lived too long to cause trouble outside the City God Hall?”A low and cold voice echoed.
Boom!
Twelve figures came from behind the Sun Wandering God. They were like unparalleled gods charging into the battlefield, giving off a terrifying aura that looked down on the world.
Each of them was wearing a patrolling official robe. When they leaped out, they drew their sabers from their waists. Their movements were uniform and terrifying.
Bai Han, Green-faced Ghost, and the other Class B existences were all shocked…Danger!!
They moved and retreated.
These B-class existences could react in time, but the others could not.
A messenger of death. He brushed past a Class C ghost without even looking at it, only waving his blade.
"No…" The ghost cried out. There was fear in its eyes, and then the color in its eyes dimmed, and its body turned into green smoke.
Buzz.
A sound of air being torn apart rang out. In Bai Han's eyes, there was the reflection of a blue saber light that was slashing down from above.
With a puchi sound, the blade fell onto his body that had turned into blood. The blood boiled and instantly evaporated into a blood mist. Bai Han groaned and staggered back.
"What blade is that?" Bai Han was shocked. His body had long rotted into a puddle of blood. It would be very difficult to kill him, but the wound caused by the saber made him feel as if he had met his natural enemy. A feeling of death enveloped his heart.
The messenger of death did not answer. He turned his wrist and Qing Ming's saber flew out, slashing at Bai Han's neck, intending to behead him!
On the other side.
Three messengers of death moved together. They entered the group of ghosts like wolves in a flock of sheep.
One of them wielded a saber and killed three Ghosts with a single slash. The Soul Locking Hook on the other person's waist flew out on its own like a man-eating snake. It danced in the air and wrapped around one of the Ghosts. The chains tightened, and the Ghosts 'bodies exploded. At the same time, the Soul Locking Hook smashed into the head of another Ghosts. With a bang, the Ghost Head broke, and a miserable scream rang out.
There was also a messenger of death. He was a Yama who sought death. Wherever he went, ghosts cried and cried. No ghosts could escape.
Over there.
A ghost controller saw the situation and turned to leave.
However, on the way here, a messenger of death was standing.
His saber fell, and the ghost controller was cut in half before it could react.
This was a massacre.
A one-sided massacre. The twelve messengers of death were fully equipped. They were the nemesis of this group of ghosts and ghost controllers.
Even a B-grade ghost (ghost controller) could only resist a messenger of death for a short time. Once the time was up and their fate was up, they could not withstand a single blow.
Pfft ~
Bai Han was defeated. A saber light slashed across his neck, and his head flew up.
He could feel his gaze turning.
Bai Han's head fell to the ground, but he was not dead. His eyes were fixed on the messenger of death standing in front of him.
He wasn't dead yet. Blood Ghost Bai Han wasn't unworthy of his reputation. He wouldn't die even if he was cut into hundreds of pieces.
Flee!
In an instant, Bai Han had an idea. His head and body turned into a pool of blood and flew toward the Earth Trench in the distance.
Outside the entrance of the City God Temple, the majestic figure of the Sun God stood.
His gaze suddenly turned towards Bai Han.
"You want to leave?"
The Sun Wandering God opened his palm, and a black jade seal appeared on it. The seal had four sides, and there was a palace carved on it. It was jade clear and black like ink. There was a supreme aura circulating on it, emitting a grand and magnificent aura. It was as if it was an emperor seal condensed from heaven and earth.
The seal flew out.
It clearly didn't have any aura bursting out, but it hung at the entrance of the City God Temple, making all ghosts and ghost controllers feel like a disaster was coming.
All the evil ghosts were dizzy and their heads were buzzing.
They were terrified.
The seal in their eyes was not a seal, but a projection of the Heavenly Emperor's palace that reigned over the nine heavens. It suppressed all evil in the world. Their legs trembled and their limbs instantly lost strength.
In a flash, a wisp of light circulated on the black jade seal.
Bai Han was frightened.
Its bloody body felt an incomparable pulling force that wanted to pull it away.
At this moment, Bai Han saw Babu rushing over.
"Babu, save me!" He shouted, his hysterical voice tinged with fear.
However, it was useless.
Bai Hanxue's bloody body flew backward like an arrow leaving a bow. In the blink of an eye, he shrank and disappeared into the black Royal Seal. One could vaguely see his shrunken figure struggling and twisting in the Royal Seal Seat.
This scene…
Babu saw this and felt fear in his heart. A chill rose from the soles of his feet and rushed to the top of his head.
"What's that?!"
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