"Not good! How could such a powerful old ghost suddenly appear in Yong 'an?”
The ear-piercing alarm woke up the people guarding the machine.
When the man saw the numbers on the machine, his face turned pale and his tone was filled with endless fear.
Yue Zhuoli was on duty today and was in charge of this machine, so he knew what the numbers on it meant.
The machine displayed a hundred, which proved that there was a supernatural evil creature with a hundred years of cultivation in Yong 'an.
A hundred years old supernatural being could easily kill dozens of people.
If this thing went on a killing spree without restraint and no one stopped it, who knew how many people would die in one night.
Most importantly, a hundred-year-old supernatural evil creature was too difficult to kill. Even a cultivation expert like him could only escape if he encountered it alone.
At this moment, the machine in front of him showed that the supernatural evil creature that appeared was not a hundred years old. The value was still increasing crazily.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Yue Zhuoli felt as if his heart was beating along with the rapid rate of the numbers, and it was about to explode.
Xiu, Xiu
In the next moment, a few air-piercing sounds sounded. A few figures quickly appeared here like large birds flapping their wings.
"Who touched the machine?"
A Taoist priest in a Taoist robe shouted with a dignified expression.
When he saw the number on the machine jumping crazily, he was so scared that he took a few steps back. The ground shook with his footsteps.
"Five hundred years, this is a top old ghost with five hundred years of cultivation. Is Yongan City going to be wiped out?”
A supernatural evil being with a hundred years of cultivation could easily kill dozens of people.
Something with five hundred years of cultivation was simply terrifying. Its methods and killing speed were simply unbelievable.
It wasn't just this person. The people who flew here with him all had ashen faces, as if they had seen the most terrifying thing.
However, it was not over yet. The numbers on the machine that was covered with runes and talisman papers were still jumping crazily.
600......
800......
1000......
"It has reached the detection limit of the paranormal detector."
Someone's expression changed drastically as he spoke in a low voice.
All of a sudden, the talismans started burning and turned into ashes that floated in the air.
At the same time, the number on the machine stopped jumping and became zero.
" Phew, this is the Thousand-Year Ghost King."
Gasps of cold air rang out continuously. The faces of these people were filled with fear.
Before he could finish his sentence, he heard a few electric currents and the machine exploded into pieces.
All of a sudden, these people's eyeballs were about to pop out.
"The paranormal detector exploded. What level of ghost did it detect?"
The sound of swallowing came from one of them. He felt as if his throat was about to smoke.
"Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up! Immediately report to the headquarters for reinforcements. Only the people from the headquarters can deal with this thing.”
The Taoist priest was the first to react and quickly ran away.
"Prepare the weapons. We can't let Yongan fall into chaos even if we die.”
"Quick, this thing might have just appeared. Now is the time to find it.”
Amidst the voices of those who were unafraid of death, these people could not care less about the explosion of the paranormal detector and left in a hurry.
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At the same time, in Jianghai.
The moment the dragon robe appeared on his body, a message appeared in his mind.
Yama Ghost Robe!
Merit Dharmic Artifact!
If you pierce it, ghosts and gods will retreat, and all kinds of evil will not invade it. Your divine powers and spells will be doubled.
A hideous and terrifying mask appeared on Jiang Hai's face after the Yama's Ghost Robe.
Then, the mask melted like snow and entered Jiang Hai's face.
This time, Jianghai looked like Hades.
This Soul Catcher Mask had caused his appearance to change greatly, and he had long since left his original appearance.
He had a pair of sharp horns and his eyes were wide with anger, like a black-faced Guan Yu.
His three-meter-tall body gave off a domineering and dignified aura that could control life and death.
If the timid saw this scene, they would probably lose control of their bowels.
Soul Catcher Mask!
This is an item that the Nether King carries with him. After being contaminated with the Nether King's aura, it can intimidate all ghosts and make them not dare to act recklessly.
This message made Jiang Hai's heart skip a beat, and he was immediately overjoyed.
The Nether King was the legendary supreme controller of the netherworld, Son of Heaven Yin who was in charge of life and death, and an emperor above the ten Yama Kings. He was also known as the Emperor of Feng Du.
In some myths and legends, his status was on par with the Jade Emperor.
In the netherworld, no one dared to say anything when the Nether King said one thing.
Even plucking a strand of hair from the body of such a person was a precious treasure.
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