Hong Kong Comprehensive Begins, Seeking Laws from the Heavens

In the next two days, Lin Mosheng followed Long Po around Hong Kong to gather these wronged souls and refine them into Yin soldiers.

Although these innocent souls have the tendency to turn into evil ghosts, they have not yet begun to harm others, so they have done very little good deeds.

However, with the old ghosts that Long Po has accumulated over the years, after some selection, he can just make up a team of fifty Yin soldiers, which is better than nothing. Anyway, Lin Mosheng does not expect these newly trained Yin soldiers to be truly effective. They can

It would be nice to have a smooth fight.

At night, Lin Mosheng chose to take a break from the limelight and use Gao Jin's yacht to stay away from the port city and spend the night in Tai O.

Today happened to be the time when Lin Mosheng was preparing for the decisive battle. Long Po was still a little worried. She said to Lin Mosheng, "If you don't prepare any more, there is still some time before the door of hell is opened."

At this time, a middle-aged couple walked past Lin Mosheng.

The wife said to her husband with a little worry, "I read the "Metropolitan Beauty" last night, and it said that Yin Yang Road has always been haunted. It's very evil. When you drive at night, remember to avoid there."

Although the husband did not want to show his timidity in front of his wife, he nodded because he also saw a similar report in Ming Pao.

Now, at least half of every 10 people in Hong Kong know about the evil spirits of Yin and Yang Road, and feel fear and disgust in their hearts.

A smile appeared on Lin Mosheng's face, "That's exactly the time."

He took advantage of the opportunity to hail a taxi, and after getting in the car with Luang Po, he said to the driver, "Master, Yin Yang Road."

The taxi driver looked at this strange pair in the rearview mirror.

The young man was okay, he had a handsome appearance and a dignified appearance, but he had a shaved head with some short hair.

Although there was a smile on his face, the killing intent was real, and he was a bit more sinister than the big guys on the road he had seen before.

The old woman next to him gave people a gloomy feeling, like a living dead.

So even though it was daytime, the driver still felt a little confused.

He smiled bitterly and said, "Can I let you down on the street next to it? I heard that there is something evil going on there recently."

Lin Mosheng nodded nonchalantly and said, "Of course."

Then he looked at Luang Po who was thoughtful next to him, "Lang Po, what did you see?"

Long Po recalled what she had just seen and heard, and took a deep look at Lin Mosheng. Only now did she understand why Lin Mosheng had to spend a huge price to go to the top and let the whole Hong Kong know the dangers of Yin Yang Road.

"Public opinion is as strong as the tide."

Lin Mosheng said proudly, "God's will is in the hearts of the people."

At night, the first quarter moon is like a hook, sometimes overcast clouds pass by, the night is dim, and the breeze is cool, accompanied by the fishy smell of the sea.

Lin Mosheng sniffed the sea breeze and sighed, "The moon is dark and the wind is high, killing ghosts at night."

It's not that he wants to take action at night, but that a special place like the Yin-Yang Narrow Room is like a fortress. If someone controls it inside, the cracks will only appear every day.

Roadblocks were set up and the entire road was closed.

Lin Mosheng stood in front of the sign of Yin Yang Road and handed out weapons to Gan Zitai behind him. Shouhou and Chen Haonan's dragon mother complained, "It's useless for you to ask for magic."

Long Po's old face turned red. The "Invitation Technique" she usually used was to invite lonely ghosts to come up and ask for rice. With her way of doing things, if she wanted to invite a righteous god like Guan Shengdijun, she needed to set up the magic on a special day.

Only the altar will do.

This is also the reason why technique is not as good as Dharma, and Dharma is not as good as Tao.

"You talk a lot, but this old lady has spent all her wealth on you."

After Luang Po distributed his paper knives and guns to everyone, the next moment, these weapons turned into sharp blades that could kill ghosts.

Shouhou and Gan Zitai protected Lin Mosheng's left and right wings.

Lin Mosheng thought about this operation for a long time, but finally did not let Ye Guhong participate.

Although Ye Guhong is now considered a major force, his girlfriend has a strange destiny. If she gets involved, unexpected things may happen.

I already have a great chance of winning this time, so there is no need to cause any more surprises.

Lin Mosheng was preparing outside Yin Yang Road, and was naturally sensed by the ghosts inside Yin Yang Road.

In the deep City God's Mansion, a kid hurriedly ran in and reported, "Lord City God, there are Yin soldiers gathering outside who seem to be attacking us."

Someone is gathering the underworld soldiers?

The Yin-Yang Ghost King Li Mingli had been worried about Lin Mosheng's affairs for the past few days. When he heard this, he became even more furious.

He took out a small iron-colored seal, and a stream of divine power surged out, forming a mirror in the void, clearly illuminating everything within a ten-mile radius of Yin-Yang Road.

When I saw the leader, Lin Mosheng, I saw the secret soldiers waiting behind him.

Li Mingli roared angrily, "Okay, if you don't take the road to heaven, there will be no way to hell to break in!"

In the main hall, when other ghosts saw this scene, a strange look flashed in their eyes.

Li Mingli was a ship boss, so of course he knew that he could not shake the morale of the army at this time.

Seeing the frightened kid who first came in, I felt disgusted, so I grabbed him, opened my huge mouth, put him in my mouth and chewed him alive.

The tragic wails echoed in the hall, and Li Mingli said fiercely, "Give me some troops, they are only fifty or so. When I capture them, I will hold a big banquet and eat a living feast!"

On Yin Yang Road, waves of dark winds swirled, the fire was dim, and soon more than 300 ghosts gathered opposite Lin Mosheng.

These are the elites Li Mingli has accumulated over the years. Their ghostly aura is like cold mist, causing the surrounding vegetation to dry up quickly.

Li Mingli, three meters tall, stood among the group of ghosts. He was wearing a robe used to judge ghosts. He looked at the leader, Lin Mosheng, and shouted sternly, "I am the city god of this place. Why are you, a Yang man, so rampant here?"

His last voice carried an indescribable power, and strangers such as Lin Mosheng might not be able to sense it.

But behind him, a group of ghosts who had just been refined into Yin soldiers were already fighting in two groups, and their strength was suppressed by more than 30% in an instant.

Just when Li Mingli was still a little proud, Lin Mosheng's figure disappeared from the spot in an instant, attacking him like a swift wind.

Between the two formations, the distance of tens of meters was only two breaths in front of him.

When the group of ghosts saw clearly, Lin Mosheng was straddling a five-meter black tiger with wings like flying. He raised the Guan Dao in his hand. The shadow of the knife reflected the waning moon and locked onto a Yin soldier in front of him.

No one expected that Lin Mosheng would take action without saying a word.

At this time, when the two armies are fighting, shouldn't they sign up first to show their support?

When the sword light fell, the Yin soldier had no ability to stop it. A huge head flew up and then dissipated in mid-air in confusion.

The soul is gone!

Lin Mosheng held the Guandao in one hand, grabbed the fur on the back of Hei Biao's neck with the other, and said sternly, "Kill!"

The two armies were fighting, and there was still a lot of chattering. You must have watched too many operas.

The moment Lin Mosheng took action, Shouhou and Gan Zitai followed without any hesitation. When Lin Mosheng cut off the first head.

Gan Zitai followed closely behind. He slashed at the nearest Yin soldier with a sword in his hand. The opponent raised his sword to resist, but in front of Gan Zitai, he could only hold out for one round.

The broadsword chopped the ghost blade into pieces and cut off a skinny ghost head sharply. Gan Zitai roared angrily, "Kill again!"