Merchant of the Underworld

The soybeans were spinning in mid-air, absorbing the yin energy around them crazily. I thought they would turn into heavenly soldiers and generals when they fell to the ground, but they were still soybeans after they landed.

I was stunned for a moment and asked the Taoist Master: "Is there something wrong?"

"You idiot, the only ghosts here are these common people and soldiers, how can I turn into a ghost soldier out of thin air." Taoist priest Yiqing replied.

"Then why are you throwing beans? Put them in a pot and fry them?" I said with a wry smile.

"No, help!" Taoist Master Yiqing shouted.

Those soybeans rolled around on the ground, and some people's ghosts rushed to eat them. As soon as the soybeans fell into their stomachs, they immediately turned into fully armed ghost soldiers, and their combat effectiveness suddenly increased several times.

The principle of spreading beans to create soldiers is this. Soybeans are one of the favorite foods of Yin spirits, and they can also carry Yin energy. If the beans engraved with the spell are scattered, the surrounding ghosts will come to eat them, and then they will be controlled by the caster and turn into ghost soldiers to fight for him.

Many people ate soybeans and turned into ghost soldiers, but some Yin soldiers followed suit. Taoist Master Yiqing said: "It's your turn to work hard, don't let Yin soldiers eat my beans!"

"First year of junior high school, take action!"

The man in the t-shirt and I drew our weapons, and when we saw the Yin soldiers who wanted to eat the soybeans, we chopped them down. The common people who had swallowed the soybeans knelt on the ground one by one, letting out silent roars, and tattered armors and swords quickly appeared on their bodies.

The two sides were slashing at each other with real swords and guns. You could see flying arms and heads everywhere, as well as the black smoke that turned into black smoke after the souls of the ghosts flew away. The scene was more exciting than an American movie...

With our help, the Yin soldiers were quickly suppressed and unable to fight back, and the situation began to turn one-sided.

I chopped down three or four Yin soldiers in a row. Suddenly a sword came towards me. I instinctively blocked it with a machete. The person who came turned out to be Zhang Xun. He bared his teeth and said, "Why are you meddling in other people's business?" !”

I struck back with my sword and said, "Why do you let these people suffer with you in life and death..."

"For the sake of the country and the country, and for the great righteousness, their death is worth it!" Zhang Xun shouted.

"Then open your eyes and take a good look around!" I said angrily.

Zhang Xun was enraged, and his offensive became even more fierce. Every time he stamped his feet or swung his sword, the air around him shook. This guy was already a ghost at the level of a ghost king.

I lit a fire talisman with my left hand and threw it at his face. Zhang Xun actually puffed up his mouth and blew out a gust of wind, forcibly blowing away the spiritual fire.

The man in the t-shirt also joined the fight. The two of us fired our bows from left to right, leaving Zhang Xun unable to fight back. After all, he was not a general during his lifetime, and his skills were not that good. However, our swords struck him, and the wound quickly healed again.

The man in the t-shirt said: "He is absorbing the Yin Qi here. If the Yin Qi is not exhausted, he cannot be killed."

It seemed that this guy could only be sealed, so I shouted to Little Red Riding Hood: "Bring the puppet I put over there!"

Little Red Riding Hood said oh, and took out a straw-made doll from under the cloth, with Zhang Xun's birthday and eight characters written on it. When Zhang Xun saw this thing, he roared with splitting eyes: "I want to seal this handsome man and make him your Spring and Autumn Great Master." Dream!”

He thrust the sword into the ground, and the robe behind him swelled in the wind, instantly bursting into a cloud of yin energy, which shocked me to the core.

I summoned my Yang Qi and forcibly stabilized my mind. It would be very disadvantageous for us to continue fighting like this. I slashed at his throat with a knife, hoping to end the fight quickly.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xun stretched out his bony left hand and caught the Silver Moon Scimitar. Where the palm and the blade came into contact, the white and black auras were constantly fighting. What shocked me was that the black energy on his body actually corroded the Silver Moon Scimitar, and soon the blade began to become rusty.

"Ignorant rats, I am already a ghost hero. You cannot defeat me..."

Before he could finish his words, the man in the t-shirt thrust his sword into his throat. Zhang Xun let go of my scimitar and was forced to take a few steps back, then he thrust his sword to stab the man in the t-shirt.

The man in the T-shirt avoided the blade of his sword very nimbly, and the Eight-sided Han Sword in his hand quickly opened several holes in his body. His zombie-like body did not shed a drop of blood and quickly began to heal.

Zhang Xun grabbed the Eight-sided Han Sword with his hand and swung the sword towards the t-shirt man, who had to let go.

Zhang Xun held the Eight-sided Han Sword in his hand, and black smoke continued to emit from the place where his palm contacted the sword blade. He stuck his sword on the ground, held the hilt of the Eight-sided Han Sword with his other hand, and secretly exerted force with both hands. He actually wanted to break the Eight-sided Han Sword!

I noticed that the man in the t-shirt was mumbling something, and the Eight-sided Han Sword suddenly emitted a strong blue light, which actually shook Zhang Xun away. The Han Sword spun around in mid-air and returned steadily to the man in the t-shirt. One hand turned out to be extremely handsome.

At this time, only a few of the Yin soldiers around him had been beaten by the common people. Zhang Xun looked around, with a somewhat sad expression on his face.

I advised: "General Zhang, the situation is over, you'd better just surrender!"

He hunched his shoulders and sneered, his smile a bit ferocious: "The three armies can seize the commander, but a man cannot seize the will. Even if I fight to the death, I will never surrender!"

What a tough man, just like he would rather die than surrender.

The man in the t-shirt had a hint of anger on his face and said, "Then I'll satisfy you!"

He rushed over with a single stride, his sword was as fast as thunder and lightning, and as fierce as mountain fire. It was something I had never seen before. Could it be that he had always retained his strength?

The man in the t-shirt forced Zhang Xun to the point where he had no power to fight back. As he continued to fight, something flew into the air and stuck on the ground not far away. I looked up and saw that it was Zhang Xun holding the sword. That arm.

The man in the T-shirt slashed his sword a few times and chopped off Zhang Xun's other arm and leg.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Xun, who was cut into a human stick, was half-kneeling on the ground. Yin energy began to gather in his severed hands and feet. The man in the T-shirt shouted at me: "Jiulin, seal him quickly!"

I took the puppet from Little Red Riding Hood, ran over, pressed the puppet directly against him, and started chanting a curse. I saw Zhang Xun's body turned into a black gas and was sucked into the puppet.

However, after being sealed, the doll still moved restlessly a few times. I have never seen such a powerful Yin spirit.

This fierce battle was finally over, and the surrounding Yin soldiers were also eliminated. The black air after their souls dispersed hovered in the night sky, like a thick dark cloud, covering even the stars and the moon.

It was not the time to rest yet, so I placed the puppet that sealed Zhang Xun in the open space and said to the ghosts of the people: "Revenge with hatred, revenge with hatred, and the person who harmed you is right here!"

Those people moved over step by step with empty eyes. Let's get out of here quickly.

Soon, the people were like crazy, holding the doll and biting it crazily. The scene was really cruel, and Zhang Xun's heart-rending screams came from inside the doll.

I quickly put three sticks of soul-inducing incense on the ground, asked Little Red Riding Hood to help burn the yellow paper, held a money sword to guide the ghosts, and chanted the incantation of salvation.

The Yin spirits who had resolved their grievances floated away one after another. Of course, 30,000 Yin spirits could not be saved at once. I was busy chanting and dancing there for a total of three hours before the last Yin spirit slowly disappeared.

The yin energy that had accumulated in the ancient city for several years finally disappeared, and a bright moon appeared above the head. On the ground, there was only a fragment of a doll that had been chewed into pieces...

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