Congratulations to the host for destroying the Ghost Gate. You have received one lucky draw. Do you want to use it?
At this moment, the system notification sounded.
"Draw!"
Li Mo did not hesitate.
The wheel appeared once again, and light surged.
"Lucky draw successful. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Ghost God: Black and White Ghosts."
[Black and White Impermanence: The legendary guide of the underworld, the Soul Reaper of the underworld, ranked among the top ten Yin marshals of the underworld.]
"Black and White Ghosts ~"
Li Mo murmured softly.
In his previous life, this name could be said to be known by everyone.
White impermanence, thank the seventh master, thank will be an.
Black impermanence, Fan Wujiu, Fan Baye.
The Black and White Ghosts were capable of seizing souls and taking their lives. Even the most powerful evil ghosts could only flee in front of these two.
In the past, these two names even represented the underworld.
Do you wish to summon the Black and White Ghosts?
"Summon ~" Li Mo thought.
In an instant.
In the City God Temple, the originally dim lights suddenly burned.
However, the remnant red flame was actually as bright as an incandescent white flame.
One tall and one short.
Two figures slowly appeared in front of Li Mo.
He was dressed in white and had a white hat. He was tall and had a pale face. The white wailing staff in his hand was casually hanging down. The chain was half hung on his waist. He had a smile on his face, but it was difficult to be happy.
He was dressed in black and had a black hat. He was short and had a dark complexion. He raised a black wailing staff in his left hand and held the black chain in his right hand tightly. Under the ghost fire, it emitted a faint cold light.
Li Mo, who had Truth Listener's Six Eyes, saw it clearly.
The two of them emitted a nearly tangible Yin Qi.
This aura was much denser than the combined aura of the Ghost Faction Evil Spirits from before.
However, this aura was not sinister. Instead, it carried an inexplicable holiness.
The Black and White Impermanence's body completely solidified.
His eyes opened at the same time.
He looked at Li Mo.
There was a hint of respect in his eyes.
"Xie Bian! Fan Wujiu greets Your Excellency!"
The two of them bowed at the same time, their attitudes extremely respectful.
Just by looking at the Yin Qi on their bodies.
The Black and White Impermanence could already match up to the three thousand Ghost Soldiers.
However, it made sense. After all, the Black and White Ghosts were the official gods of the underworld.
He had the majesty of the underworld, and his strength was unfathomable.
"Get up."
Li Mo glanced at the Black and White Ghosts and said softly.
"From tomorrow onwards, the two of you will quickly travel through the night. If you encounter any evil ghosts that harm people, kill them immediately.”
Li Mo paused for a moment before continuing.
"If you encounter someone who has an evil spirit in their body, you don't have to pay attention to them.”
"Yes, sir!"
The Black and White Ghosts said in unison.
Then, he stood up and slowly walked behind Li Mo.
The Yin soldiers who were originally guarding in the dark had already left the moment the Black and White Ghosts appeared.
One black, one white, one tall, one short, two figures stood behind Li Mo.
They were like two loyal guards.
Golden light of virtue faintly appeared on Li Mo's body, but he didn't know if it was an illusion.
On the statue of the city god whose face couldn't be seen clearly
His facial features appeared vaguely, and he looked somewhat similar to Li Mo.
imperial capital
The highest command center of the Ghost Commanders.
More than ten figures were scattered around the round table, staring at everything that was happening on the screen.
There were men and women among them, but all of them emitted a terrifying aura.
They were the most powerful ghost tamers in the entire Yan Huang.
Even through the screen.
The terrifying aura emitted by the 3,000 Ghost Soldiers seemed to have broken through the shackles of space and descended into the meeting room.
After a long silence, no one in the meeting room made a sound. Only the sound of heavy breathing could be heard.
"Ghost Soldiers Travel!"
"Living people retreat!"
On the screen, the hoarse voice sounded again, knocking on everyone's nerves. It was as if it was mourning softly in their ears, making them shudder.
No one dared to imagine what would happen if such a terrifying ghost army entered the city.
An old man's large hand clasped the edge of the table as he stood up and spoke in a deep voice.
"Everyone, what is happening in front of us is what happened in front of Huadu Ghost Gate.”
"This army calls themselves the Ghost Soldiers. They have no intention of attacking the Ghost Commanders and have killed all the ghosts that escaped from the Ghost Gate.”
"Regarding this matter, what do you all think?"
A white-haired old man stood up shakily and looked at the army that seemed to have walked out of hell on the screen.
He muttered softly,"The Yin soldiers are making way…" Living people retreat!"
"They call themselves Yin soldiers. Could they be from the underworld?! Could it be that there really were ghosts and gods in this world?？”
"I don't believe it!"
The middle-aged man in a Chinese tunic suit stared at the screen with his eyes wide open, unwilling to let go of any details.
"It has been more than a hundred years since the evil spirits appeared. I believe you haven't forgotten how many methods were used to fight against them in the beginning.”
" Taoism, Buddhism, exorcists, all useless."
"My father and ancestors spent countless efforts to find the Heavenly Court! Find the netherworld! Looking for my legend passed down from generation to generation
However, we didn't gain anything."
"If there really are gods in this world, why didn't they appear when the evil spirits descended and corpses littered the ground? Why did they disappear for a hundred years!”
The middle-aged man's voice was powerful.
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