Ghost Control Bureau.
The huge shadow was stretched to the limit, covering the entire building of the Ghost Control Bureau.
Zhang Ying stood on the rooftop, cold sweat dripping down his forehead.
There were a large number of C-class ghosts in this building.
There were even a few A-class ghosts.
Even with his strength, it was still very difficult for him to trap so many of them at once.
Originally, Zhang Ying's plan was to stabilize them first.
After all, this group of sneaky people liked to disguise themselves as humans.
If it wasn't necessary, they shouldn't have fallen out.
But what he didn't expect was…
Not long after the Yin Gods passed by.
All the sneaky people in the building suddenly went berserk.
They wanted to rush out of the building and somewhere in the city.
Zhang Ying didn't understand what was happening.
However, he knew that if he let these ghosts rush into the city.
The consequences would be unimaginable!
Therefore, he could only circulate the power of the shadow ghosts with all his strength to lock these ghosts in the building.
In the suburbs.
On the screen.
The ten nether soldiers galloped on their horses. The long sabers in their hands tore through the air, letting out whistling sounds.
The green-faced and fanged General Sun was even more invincible.
The steel fork in his hand danced, and countless ghosts wailed and turned into smoke.
The mirror finally became anxious.
He controlled the surrounding malicious ghosts to swarm forward.
As for himself, he flew up, wanting to leave this place.
Bang!
However, not long after he flew out…
It bumped into the light curtain and was forcefully bounced back.
The triangular flag was an enchantment magic tool.
Unless the flag was broken or the general died here.
Otherwise, this barrier would not have disappeared.
Nothing within the barrier could leave.
At this moment, General Sun was laughing loudly as he strode forward.
Before the mirror could do anything, he grabbed it tightly.
Under the moonlight.
The mirror shook, and a transparent shadow appeared in the mirror.
The shadow gradually changed. It had a green face and fangs, and its eyes were filled with anger.
He was about to turn into General Sun.
However…
The moment the shadow took shape.
A shrill scream suddenly came from the mirror.
The shadow turned into black pus and blood, flowing out of the mirror.
A crack appeared on the mirror.
The head of the official general is the head of the official general.
Although he wasn't as famous as the Black and White Ghosts, he was still considered a righteous god in the underworld.
How could it be replicated by this strange mirror?
General Sun raised his steel fork, aimed it at the mirror, and stabbed it down.
Kacha--
A crisp sound echoed in the air along with a scream.
A large amount of stinky black blood splattered out from the mirror.
The mirror shattered completely.
The surrounding ghosts all let out miserable screams, then one by one, they turned into smoke and disappeared.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In the surrounding residences.
All the mirrors exploded.
Many people fell out of the mirror world and returned to the real world.
Most of these people were unconscious.
Some were fine, but some were already dead.
At the same time.
In the Little Yin Si.
Su Hen was writing something on the table with an ink pen in his hand.
At this moment, a system notification suddenly sounded in his mind.
"Congratulations to the host for destroying the cursed item and obtaining a chance to draw the lottery.”
Cursed item?
Su Hen stopped writing and revealed a surprised expression.
Previously, he had transformed into the City God state and wandered around the Ghost Control Bureau, reading many confidential documents.
He also had a general understanding of the situation in this world.
A cursed item from the Ghost Realm.
However, it was not a ghost.
No wonder God of Night couldn't find the source.
General Sun had also returned to the Shing Wong Temple with the ten ghost soldiers.
Chu Yue and Jiang Chuqing stared blankly at him.
These Yin Gods returned to their positions and got into position.
Under the moonlight, they turned into ordinary sculptures.
What they didn't know was…
General Sun and the Yin soldiers had already arrived at the Little Yin Company to report to Su Hen.
"Is it a mirror?"
Hearing General Sun's report, Su Hen nodded slightly.""Growth-type cursed item."
"If we leave it alone, there will indeed be trouble.”
"You've worked hard this time. You may leave."
Su Hen waved his hand slightly, and a streak of power of virtue flew out and landed in the bodies of General Sun and the ghost soldiers.
The power of virtue was a rare reward for Yin Gods.
It could help them stabilize their divine power and increase their aptitude.
.........
Inside the Ghost Control Bureau.
Fang Anson and the others were lucky. Although they were dragged into the mirror world, they had not been completely devoured.
In addition, there were ghosts in their bodies.
Therefore, not long after he left the mirror world, he woke up.
Although three Ghost Commanders had lost their lives, it was already a blessing in disguise.
He listened to Fang Anson's report.
Zhang Ying felt a lingering fear in his heart.
This cursed item could actually continuously devour humans and ghost masters.
Then, evil spirits would be born to replace them.
The more living beings it devoured, the stronger the ghost mirror became.
In the end, it was even possible to give birth to malicious ghosts that were above S-class!
"Many ordinary people were implicated.”
Zhang Ying sighed." Gather our men and go take a look. The most important thing is to suppress the panic."”
.........
In the Little Yin Si.
Su Hen waved his hand and dismissed all the Yin Gods.
He stood alone in the hall and closed his eyes. He said in his mind,"System, draw."
The system's voice came as promised.
"Drawing successful. Congratulations to the host for obtaining a special building: Gate to Hell."
this is
Su Hen was slightly shocked.
Anyone who knew a little about the legends of the underworld would not be unfamiliar with these three words.
The ghost wanted to enter the netherworld.
The Gate of Hell was a place they had to pass through!
Legend had it that this was a giant city that lay between the Yang world and the Yin world, and it was personally built by Son of Heaven Yin.
As the reward was extracted.
A terrifying Yin Qi permeated the Little Underworld.
Almost all of the Yin Gods felt something and looked in the direction of the hall.
"Ox-Head Horse-Face, Black and White Impermanence"
Su Hen's voice rang out from the main hall.
The four Yin Gods looked at each other and did not dare to slack off. They bowed their heads and said,""Your subordinate is here."
"Follow me to patrol the gates of hell!”
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