Lin Jing saw Jiang Fa, a third-grade malicious ghost.
Ghosts could be roughly divided into several realms.
Little Ghost, Lonely Ghost, Specter, Ghost General, Ghost Master.
Small ghosts belonged to the lowest level. They usually only used illusions to confuse people.
It was matched by the Psychic Realm.
A wandering ghost had a certain level of attainment, and its ability was not bad. It had a lot of resentment.
It was matched by the scholar realm.
A malicious ghost could control a Yin nest. For example, the Bai family castle could control a certain number of wandering ghosts.
It was matched by the Taoist priest's realm.
Ghost generals were filled with resentment and powerful magic power. They often had several malicious ghosts following them.
It was matched with the True Human Realm.
Ghost Masters could even create their own cave abodes.
It was matched with the Heavenly Master Realm.
As for the Ghost King, Ghost Ancestor, and Ghost Emperor, they were already transcendent and not something mortal cultivators could deal with.
Each major realm could be further divided into seven minor realms, from the First Stage to the Seventh Stage.
The fugitive, Reaper Jiang Fa, was in the Specter Realm.
Able to control a certain number of wandering ghosts.
"Who trespassed the Bai Clan Castle?"
Jiang Fa said.
He had a green face and sharp fangs, and he was tall and sturdy. On his shoulder, he carried a ghost head saber.
Twenty wandering ghosts with missing limbs surrounded Lin Jing.
"Jiang Fa, you were originally the Sikong of the Quick Report Department. You broke the Yin Law and escaped here.”
Lin Jing said as he held the token to arrest Sikong Si.
Jiang Fa and the twenty wandering ghosts were terrified when they saw the token.
"He's the Sikong of the Soul Catching Bureau. What should we do now?”
"We've been targeted by Sikong of the Soul Catching Division.”
"What should we do now?"
The wandering ghost had no idea.
Everyone knew that if they were caught and brought back, based on what they had done over the years, they would probably have to go through all eighteen levels of hell.
Jiang Fa was calm. He looked outside the village.
There were no other ghost soldiers following them.
As the ghost soldiers were hiding far away, Jiang Fa didn't notice that there were ghost soldiers following them.
The Si Kong in front of him was a person!
If he killed Si Kong, no one would know about this.
A murderous intent rose in Jiang Fa's heart!
"Everyone, don't panic. He came alone.”
"He's only a second-grade Daoist Priest Realm expert. I'm a third-grade Specter Realm expert. He's no match for me.”
Jiang Fa comforted his subordinates.
"If we work together to kill him, no one will find out.”
Jiang Fa continued.
The frightened wandering ghosts at the side were instantly soothed.
"That's right, what's there to be afraid of!"
"He's only a second-grade Daoist Priest, while our Lord Jiang is a third-grade Specter.”
"There are dozens of us, so why should we be afraid of a mortal cultivator?”
"Yes, kill him."
The wandering ghost suddenly said with a vicious look in his eyes.
These ghosts were a bunch of desperate people who had done many things that killed people.
Instinctively, it was filled with hatred!
Lin Jing shook his head and stopped talking.
If these people were to surrender, perhaps they would only go to the eighteenth level of hell to suffer. When their sentences were over, they would naturally be able to enter the cycle of reincarnation.
Now, not only was he resisting arrest, but he was also going to kill Sikong.
This was unforgivable and he would definitely be sent to the 18th level of purgatory, never to be reincarnated.
Suffering for all eternity!
"Take him down."
Lin Jing pointed his golden sword forward and said indifferently.
The three substitute paper men instantly charged out.
Lin Jing shook the Soul Ring in his hand.
The twenty wandering ghosts couldn't take it anymore.
He was injured by the bell sound and rolled on the ground.
"Stop shaking!"
"We are willing to surrender."
"Sir, we were wrong!"
The wandering ghost wailed and howled.
They simply couldn't withstand the attack of this Soul-Ranging Bell.
"It's locked."
Lin Jing said.
A substitute paper figurine with iron chains locked up these twenty wandering ghosts.
Jiang Fa was very strong, so the Soul-shaking Bell only dealt limited damage to him.
He wasn't hurt that badly.
"I'll kill you!"
Jiang Fa covered his ears with one hand and charged at Lin Jing with his Ghost Head Blade.
"Half a moon shines on the world, a divine talisman summons ghosts and gods!”
"Edict, activate the sword formation."
Lin Jing then slashed at the talisman, and the talisman burned automatically.
The two substitute paper figurines and Lin Jing immediately established a tacit understanding.
Three people in formation!
The sword formation rose, and the three figures overlapped like three butterflies entangled together.
Jiang Fa rushed to the front, raised his Ghost Head Blade, and slashed at the sword formation.
The golden sword in Lin Jing's hand slashed out a bolt of lightning.
It blocked Jiang Fa's attack.
Then, Jiang Fa's second slash came.
The substitute paper figurine blocked the knife.
Lin Jing took the opportunity to stab Jiang Fa in the stomach.
The three people in the sword formation cooperated seamlessly.
If Jiang Fa revealed a single flaw, he would definitely fall for it.
The golden sword stabbed into his body and emitted a puff of green smoke.
After a few rounds.
Jiang Fa's body had a few more sword marks.
His soul body was more transparent than before.
This was a sign that a ghost was injured.
Lin Jing's sword pierced through his arm.
Jiang Fa's face turned pale, and his soul turned transparent again.
He couldn't even hold the knife in his hand steadily and fell to the ground.
After falling, Jiang Fa could not move.
"I was wrong, my lord. I am willing to surrender.”
Jiang Fa muttered.
"Too late!"
Lin Jing replied.
Then, Lin Jing locked Jiang Fa up as well.
After putting away the substitute paper figurine, Lin Jing escorted Jiang Fa and the twenty wandering ghosts out of the Bai Clan Fort.
"Less than an hour!"
The ghost soldier in charge of supervising the situation had an expression of disbelief on his face.
Although he was far away and did not know the exact process.
However, Lin Jing only took half an hour and came out alone with Jiang Fa and his men.
This was too terrifying!
Lin Jing set off on his way back to the Soul Catching Bureau.
Li Daoji and Shen Jingheng were already waiting at the Soul Catching Office.
"I wonder how Sikong Lin is doing?”
Sun Diande said.
He was still a little worried about Lin Jing. After all, Lin Jing was recommended by his superior.
If anything were to happen, it would be hard to explain to the chief official.
"Master, Sikong Lin will be fine. I told him before I left that if he can't beat him, he should run.”
"They should be running back by now.”
Li Daoji said sarcastically.
"Yes, sir. Don't worry. Sikong Lin is also a cultivator in the Yang Realm. He still understands the principle of running away when he can't win.”
"Jiang Fa hasn't dared to leave the Bai Clan Fort. As long as Sikong Lin escapes, he'll be fine.”
Shen Jingheng echoed.
Although he used six hours and lost to Li Daoji.
Li Daoji was very likely to be nominated as the deputy director, so Shen Jingheng took a side in advance and supported Li Daoji's point of view.
Only then did Sun Diande's expression become better.
As long as Lin Jing didn't die, it didn't matter even if he lost. At least he would be able to account to the Department of Officials.
Just as they were talking.
Lin Jing escorted Jiang Fa and the other ghosts back to the Soul Catching Bureau.
When Li Daoji and Shen Jingheng saw that Lin Jing had returned, they wanted Jiang Fa and the other ghosts to return.
He was shocked.
Then, the ghost soldier in charge of supervision handed a book to Sun Diande.
This ghost soldier was Sun Diande's personal guard and would never play favoritism. Everything in the book was true.
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