While Everyone Prays to Gods and Buddhas, You Lead an Army of Ghosts?

As soon as the three of them set foot on Huangquan Road, they saw a familiar figure.

Mr. Li of the resort, Li Xiao.

At this time, Li Xiao changed his outfit and was all dressed in outdoor survival training clothes. There were several people with him, all young and handsome men and beauties.

Li Xiao seemed to still have an impression of Liu Mang and the others. He nodded in the air, said "be careful", and walked towards the gate of hell with his companions.

"You see, people with their status know that the oriole is behind them, so why should we be anxious?" Liu Mang defended Li Hao, which simply meant that our strategy would not be wrong.

Li Hao just said oh, he still prefers to be the first to open up wasteland.

As the last batch of spirit masters entered the gate of hell, the Lishui River suddenly became quiet.

But suddenly, figures emerged from the corners, at least more than three figures.

These people embarked on the road to hell without hesitation and gathered at the gate of hell.

One of the old men raised his head and looked at this majestic pass, his eyes sparkling with light, and he immediately gave a decisive order: "All the family heads, stay and guard the pass with me. When others go in, no one will be left behind!"

"Got the order!"

Soon, there were only six figures left behind the gate of hell, led by none other than Wang Ling, the contemporary head of the ghost-catching Wang family in Maoshan Qingfeng, and his five sincere subordinates.

These five people are Qi Lin, the head of the Qi family who has awakened to the great demon Tingting, plus the four corpse king Arhats who have escaped into Buddhism, including Qin Changfeng, the head of the Qin family, the Arhat of Yinggou, Ye Zifan, the head of the Ye family, and Hanba Arhat The head of the Chu family, Chu Liuming, and the general Luohan, the head of the Han family, Han Xianxian.

In other words, many spiritual masters in the Dragon Kingdom sneered at the five thug families under the Wang family and looked down on these people from the bottom of their hearts.

Among them, the four corpse kings, Arhat, are particularly unpopular.

In the final analysis, the main reason is that the source of the four corpse kings originally belonged to the ghost clan, but legend has it that they were bewitched by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and intended to kill ghosts and become Buddhas, so they were granted the title of Arhat.

But in fact, in the ghost clan, the four corpse kings are notorious and have been regarded as traitors. In the Buddhist clan, no peers recognize their status at all, and the official level does not recognize the so-called Arhat status, so that now they are no longer human inside and outside, ghosts are not like ghosts, and Buddhas are not like Buddhas.

However, it is also strange that the four corpse king families seem to be determined. Just like the Diting family, they insist on following the Wang family everywhere to kill ghosts and hunt down the ghost possessors, and they are particularly happy to do so.

The trouble is that the four corpse kings and Di Ting are all inheritors of the orange spiritual light array level, and their own corpse energy and the ghost energy of the ghost tribe come from the same source of yin energy, so they will not be affected by the ghost energy and their combat power is very strong. , The physical body is their advantage, and there are often too many opponents at the same level and realm.

At present, Wang Ling personally stays with the heads of the five thug families. He has only one purpose - to trap the ghost spirit masters inside so that they cannot escape and can only be trapped in the endless pursuit of the family's descendants until they are destroyed. . At the same time, block the reinforcements from Senluo Hell outside, and kill one, two, and a pair.

He knew very well that the current heads of the five ghost emperor families were being held back by the Buddhist helpers he had tried so hard to invite. In other words, no matter who came to support them, they would not be a match for the six of them.

The situation is under control!

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"Hey~ why is there a river?"

After Liu Mang and the others crossed the gate of hell, they walked not far when they found that their way was blocked by a turbulent river.

The strange thing is that all the colleagues who came in earlier have disappeared one by one.

"Second Sister Meng, I suspect that the terrain in the ghost town may be constantly changing. Everyone's experience will be different depending on the order in which they enter."

"Yes, that's what it should be."

The three of them looked around and found that it was calm here, with not even a single human figure, and nothing else except the river.

The coward was quiet from beginning to end and did not show any abnormality. From this, it can be seen that this place should be safe.

"Forget it, let's take a walk along the river first."

The three of them chose a direction and moved forward while on guard.

As he walked, the coward began to show some changes, trembling, but not too much.

It seems that there is movement ahead.

Not long after, Liu Mang noticed a different scene ahead. There seemed to be a ferry. There was a small boat next to the ferry, and there seemed to be a thin figure standing on the boat.

Meng Zijin naturally noticed it. She decisively showed the blue spiritual light array and asked Po Meng to stand beside her.

Liu Mang did not take action for the time being. Instead, he and Meng Zijin approached the ferry cautiously, stood a few meters away, and shouted from the air: "Hey~"

The figure suddenly trembled when he heard someone calling him, and then turned around.

But the other party's whole body was covered by a loose robe, and even his head was covered tightly by a hood. This outfit was worthy of a coward.

Under the hood, a dry and unfamiliar voice came: "Call me?"

"Yes. Excuse me, where is this place? Who are you?"

"This is the Wangchuan River. I'm helping ghosts cross the river... Of course, people can do it too."

Forgotten River? Cross the river?

Liu Mang suddenly became alert and looked around, but could not find the Naihe Bridge.

In other words, the figure in front of me is the ferryman responsible for leading ghosts to the depths of the underworld?

Liu Mang asked again: "Excuse me, is there any place to cross the river near here? What is on the other side of the river?"

"have no idea."

The other party answered all questions, but I don't know if he was unwilling to explain in detail or if he really didn't know clearly.

Liu Mang and Meng Zijin discussed quickly in low voices, and then decided to cross the river by boat: "Boatman, can we want to cross the river?"

"Okay. One spiritual stone per person, just like a ghost."

In this way, including Mrs. Meng and the coward, a total of 5 spiritual stones need to be paid. I think the spiritual stone the other party wants is a low-grade spiritual stone, right?

Liu Mang took out 5 coins from his backpack and threw them over. The boatman weighed them with his hands, nodded and said, "Get on the boat."

In fact, they could have put away the coward and Po Meng to reduce the shipping fee, but it was only the cost of two more low-grade spiritual stones. There was really no need to be so stingy. With the coward present, they could predict many dangers in advance and be prepared.

As the three people and two ghosts boarded the boat, the boatman's penny flicked on the water, and the boat left the shore and drifted towards the other shore that could not be seen clearly.

The coward was trembling at this moment, clinging to Li Hao, not daring to move, as if he really wanted to be taken back into the spiritual light array.

Meng Zijin secretly bumped Liu Mang with her elbow, and then used her eyes to tell him to look in several directions.

Liu Mang took a closer look and saw that the boatman's hand holding the bamboo pole had no skin and flesh, just a pair of pale bone palms.

But at this time, because he was so close, he could clearly see that the face under the boatman's hood was just a skull, with a ball of green fire beating in each of the pair of empty eye sockets.

Look at the dim oil lamp hanging on the mast of the ship. What is burning under the wick does not seem to be ordinary kerosene.

Oh my god, the corpse oil lights the lamp, the skeleton boatman ferry... this boat is too scary!

No wonder cowards want to slip away.