"A ghost officer from the underworld?"
He rubbed his chin.
Li Xuan thought of something.
"Hualala…"
A cold wind blew, and a dense ghost qi wrapped around it.
A total of 100 reapers dressed in ancient black-green clothes and with Soul Seizing Chains wrapped around their hands appeared around Li Xuan.
On the chests and backs of these reapers, there was the word "poor" written in Yong Xiaozhuan.
"Greetings, Master!"
As soon as the 100 messengers of death appeared, they knelt on one knee and said respectfully to Li Xuan.
"These reapers…are actually stronger than those ghost soldiers?”
Standing in front of the reapers, Li Xuan said in surprise.
The netherworld soldiers were responsible for guarding various places and suppressing evil ghosts. Shouldn't they be stronger than the reapers?
"Master, the netherworld soldiers are only the most basic soldiers of the netherworld. Their strength alone is the lowest in the entire netherworld.”
"As for the reapers of the underworld, they need to travel back and forth frequently. Unlike the nether soldiers of the underworld, the reapers of the underworld often don't move together in large numbers. In this case, the strength of the reapers of the underworld is naturally above the nether soldiers of the underworld!”
The doubts in his heart quickly disappeared with the system's explanation.
Li Xuan was relieved.
That's right, the netherworld's ghost soldiers were the standard of the army. Although the military discipline was strict, they were only the most ordinary army.
To some extent, the reapers of hell were like the ancient Jinyiwei or the Six Fan School, who specialized in walking the human world!
If they were weak, wouldn't they lose the face of the entire Netherworld?
" From now on, 100 of you will form groups of two and patrol Peace City and the surrounding areas..."
"Capture all ghosts you encounter!”
The Ghost God's aura around him surged as Li Xuan instructed the 100 reapers.
At this moment, his entire person had an indescribable majesty…
"Yes, sir! Master!"
The 100 reapers cupped their hands in unison and disappeared from Li Xuan's sight at an extremely fast speed.
Gazing in the direction where the reapers had disappeared, ambition flashed in his eyes!
Obtaining Emotional Value…
Other than triggering their emotions, it could also be obtained by killing ghosts.
And these reapers…
Obviously, he was a very good ghost hunter!
With the strength of these 100 reapers, it would not take long for the entire surrounding area of Peace City to be cleaned up.
At that time.
Just the Emotional Value he obtained from killing the ghost was probably quite a lot…
Li Xuan's eyes flashed. He turned around and walked towards Peace City.
At this moment, his strength was even above the reapers of the underworld. Naturally, he was not afraid of encountering ghosts.
If he really ran into a ghost, it would be because the ghost was afraid of him!
Li Xuan, who had leisurely returned home, did not know that the Capital City Ghost Control Bureau had completely exploded!
"What?"
"Are you saying that the sixteen ghost tamers who saw the ghost soldiers and the Black Impermanence all fell seriously ill without exception?”
"Even the best doctor can't tell what's wrong?”
The Capital's Ghost Control Bureau.
Even with Elder Zhou's knowledge and shrewdness, after Pan Ya's report, he lost his composure and directly cried out in surprise.
The other four main pillars of the Ghost Controlling Bureau, who were general-level Ghost Commanders, were also in disbelief.
What a joke.
A terrifying existence like a ghost tamer who could control ghosts would fall sick?
From the moment he could control a malicious ghost, the physical fitness of a ghost tamer had already reached the level of being immune to poison, okay?
After all, those diseases were not as terrifying as malicious ghosts!
It had been 200 years since the supernatural revival.
They had never heard of any ghost tamer falling sick!
Now, not a single ghost tamer was seriously ill!
There were sixteen of them, and they were all lying in the emergency room of Ning City's Ghost Control Bureau!
"Yes, Elder Zhou!"
Pan Ya nodded and said with absolute certainty.
He recalled the scene of Luo Chuan and the others fainting after they returned to the Ghost Control Bureau not long ago…
Even he felt like he was in a dream!
" Ghost soldiers passing through…If a living person sees them…they will fall seriously ill, or even die…"
"This…this…this…it's true! This was the legendary path of the nether soldiers!”
Zhang Fan kept muttering to himself as his expression became more and more excited. He didn't have any of the dignity of a general-level ghost tamer at all.
"Could it be…that those are really the netherworld soldiers…and Wuchang?”
Elder Zhou sat on his chair and muttered to himself in a daze...
Even now, he still felt that everything was a fantasy, as if it was a dream.
There was actually a high possibility that the Netherworld really existed!
"Has this world…been abandoned by the underworld?”Ye Wentian muttered.
He didn't have high expectations for Inferno.
Not only him, but everyone in the meeting room did not have high expectations for Inferno!
Judging from the 200 years of supernatural revival, even if the underworld really existed, it might not change anything.
Since they had already chosen to stand by and watch for two hundred years, how could they interfere at this time?
"All of this is real!"
"The netherworld…really exists!"
"And…Black Impermanence even spoke!!!”
Suddenly, a somewhat weak and imposing voice came from outside Pan Ya's office.
In the next moment.
The office door opened and Luo Chuan walked in quickly.
Because he was walking too fast, a thin layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
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