The female ghosts were trembling.
Even if Su Hen did not show any malice towards them.
The City God's body naturally emitted a pressure that made it difficult for these ordinary ghosts to breathe.
"They're just a bunch of pitiful people.”
After a long time.
Su Hen sighed slightly and looked at Bai Wuchang beside him.
"Xie Bi 'an."
"Your subordinate is here." Bai Wuchang quickly cupped his hands.
"Lead the Yin soldiers and accompany them back to Jin Ling City to say goodbye to their families.”
"Bring them all back before daybreak.”
"Understood." White Impermanence nodded.”
As for the group of female ghosts below.
At this moment, he raised his head in surprise, his eyes filled with gratitude.
Soon, under the leadership of White Impermanence.
Every ghost soldier followed the female ghost and headed towards Jin Ling City.
The Shing Wong Temple was much quieter.
Only then did Su Hen close his eyes slightly.
He still had three chances left.
Two of them were obtained by the ghost soldiers patrolling Jin Ling City and killing evil ghosts.
"System, I will now draw the reward.”
Su Hen chanted in his heart.
The system's voice came as promised.
"Extraction successful. Sun Wandering God."
"Extraction successful. God of Night."
"Extraction successful. Congratulations to the host for obtaining a special space: Little Yin Si."
Three notifications echoed in his mind.
Su Hen's heart was filled with joy.
It seemed that his luck was pretty good this time.
He was actually able to draw two kinds of paper-bound illustrations in a row.
The Day Wandering God and the Night Wandering God were two gods in folk myths and legends.
Although they were not Yin Gods, they were originally immortals in the sky.
But in reality, he was working in the underworld.
The Sun Wandering God's name was Gan Liu, and he was a general when he was alive.
As for the God of Night, he was a conjoined brother. The two of them shared the same name, Qiao Kun.
According to the records of the Classic of Mountains and Seas, the Classic of Overseas South.
"There are 28 gods who are connected to the emperor at night, hiding in the day and appearing at night.”
The God of Twenty-Eight here referred to the God of Night.
The God of Day and Night was the God of Great Malice.
Although their duty was to punish evil spirits, if mortals encountered them, they would also die.
Therefore, in comparison.
The Black and White Ghosts appeared much friendlier.
But no matter what, Su Hen had gained two powerful generals under him.
A large number of white paper and bamboo strips were taken out from the Ghost God Space.
Along with Su Hen's paper, wisps of power of virtue also flowed into it.
Bamboo strips were inserted and white paper was folded.
There were people who used ink pens to write on white paper while holding cinnabar.
Not long after, two giant paper figurines that were more than three meters tall appeared in the Shing Wong Temple.
This was also the system's request.
After all, in the legends, the God of Day and Night was originally a giant.
Su Hen placed two freshly cut peach wood tokens on the heads of the two giants.
Then, he used a cinnabar brush to gently draw on it.
A wooden board had the words "Day Patrol" written on it.
On the other piece, the words 'Night Patrol' were written.
The red pen had just fallen.
The two giants opened their eyes at the same time.
Light shone and enveloped their bodies.
Su Hen could not help but take a few steps back. He also put the remaining paper and pen into his space.
The light lasted for dozens of breaths before it gradually dissipated.
The two rough paper figurines were gone.
Two giants with disheveled hair in ancient official robes appeared on the spot.
Their eyes were like copper bells, their mouths were like blood basins, and they looked ferocious.
The aura on his body was also much stronger than those Nether Soldiers.
However, when his gaze landed on Su Hen…
The baleful aura on the Day and Night Wandering God's body was much restrained, and a respectful expression appeared on his face.
At the same time, he cupped his hands and said,"Greetings, sir."”
Su Hen nodded slightly.
His gaze lingered on the God of Night, Qiao Kun.
The wandering gods of the night are conjoined.
However, his conjoined brother had his eyes closed the entire time, as silent as a statue.
Su Hen did not ask further.
Once again, he used white paper and bamboo strips to make stone statues for the two of them and placed them in the City God Temple.
It was right below the Black and White Ghosts.
The two giants were also very self-aware.
He walked behind the Black and White Ghosts, lowered his head slightly, and stood still.
He finished the paper-bound illustrated handbook.
Su Hen's mind sank into the bottom of his heart once again as he looked at the third reward.
[Small Underworld: The City God's exclusive underworld space. There are residences, courts, prisons, and other buildings inside. It can accommodate ghosts and gods. With the permission of the City God himself, mortals can also enter.】
Su Hen finally smiled when he saw the description of the reward.
To put it simply, this was a miniature Hell.
From now on, the Wuchang Yin Soldiers and the other ghosts and deities could no longer be kept in the Ghost God Space. They could just stay in the Little Underworld.
He could also help manage the Shing Wong Temple.
The White Impermanence didn't need to swallow ordinary souls anymore.
"Extracting."
Su Hen said softly.
An inexplicable aura emanated from the Shing Wong Temple.
Terrifying Yin Qi soared into the sky and even condensed into a visible pillar of smoke!
Jinling City's Ghost Control Bureau.
Fang Anxu stood in front of the French window, deep in thought.
His eyes suddenly widened.
Not far away from the city, black smoke rose into the sky.
The terrifying Yin Qi could be clearly sensed from dozens of miles away!
"Captain!"
Fang Anson wasn't the only one who sensed this terrifying Yin Qi.
The ghost tamer at the side exclaimed,"What happened outside the city?"
"Looking at the direction, it seems to be Liu Family Village.”
"City God Temple!" Fang Anson gritted his teeth and spoke word by word.
"Could it be that an [S] class ghost has appeared?”Someone was shocked.
Only Fang Anson smiled bitterly and shook his head.
[S] class?
That terrifying ghostly aura had long surpassed the scope of S-class!
He dared to believe it.
If this ghostly qi spread out…
The entire population of Jin Ling city was close to ten million.
Not even the Ghost-Imperators, including them, could survive!
Just the aura alone was already so terrifying.
What kind of unimaginable existence would trigger the aura?
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