One punch and one ghost, you say this is mental illness?

The owner of the ghost city frowned slightly, He Yan's ability to comfort people seems to be okay, after all, he was given two choices.

Either go home or jump into the sea!

Hearing the noise from the street outside, the ghost city owner strode out, only to hear a bang, ping-pong, bang, mixed with the fury of the ghost city owner, and the howling of ghosts.

The whole ghost city fell silent in an instant.

The lord of the ghost city dealt with the ghosts who took the opportunity to make trouble, and then strode over.

With a wave of his hand, the ghost talisman on the ground flew to his hand.

He Yan walked over and stretched out his hand: "Give it to me."

"What?" The ghost city master was puzzled.

He Yan snatched his ghost talisman and admired it carefully. He picked up the ghost talisman and aimed it at the sky, squinting his eyes: "This thing belongs to Bendiga."

"This is mine. The Yin soldiers want to recognize the master. What's the use of taking it away." The master of the ghost city roared and stretched out his hand to snatch it back.

In the end, I got it in my hand, and a ghost general wearing armor and a red cloak with a sword in his hand came out of the ghost talisman.

The ghost general strode up to He Yan and knelt down on one knee, shouting: "The last general pays his respects to the master."

"What are you kidding?" He Yan opened his mouth wide.

The ghost general said loudly again: "The last general pays his respects to the master."

"You want to recognize me as your eldest brother?" He Yan asked again.

The owner of the ghost city was dumbfounded. He hurried over and said, "You treacherous thing, I am your master."

"Not anymore." Ghost General snorted coldly and threw out a piece of paper.

The owner of the ghost market took a look and saw that it read: Agreement to Terminate Labor Relations.

I opened it and saw that there were a lot of densely signed names on it, all of which were the names of those Yin soldiers. Ever since they saw He Yan's ability, they had made up their minds to break off the relationship with the ghost city master.

After all, only the strong can become their boss.

The owner of the ghost city was so angry that he tore the agreement to shreds. He roared angrily, "You guys are unilaterally rescinding it. I didn't sign it, so it doesn't count."

"More wins less." Ghost General didn't turn his head, and knelt straight in front of He Yan.

He Yan rubbed his chin, as if he had thought of something, and immediately smiled, he stretched out his hand to help General Ghost, and said, "No problem, just hang out with Big Brother and eat nine meals in three days."

General Ghost stood up flattered, and shouted: "Long live the master."

After shouting, He Yan's fingers inexplicably cut a hole, and he automatically pressed his hand on the center of Ghost General's brow, with a light touch, a golden word "Ji" appeared on it.

And He Yan's contract with the ghost general has expired, and from now on he is the master of the ghost army.

He Yan hissed, looking at his bleeding wound, which then healed at an astonishing speed.

General Ghost looked on with excitement, this is a man who can do great things.

[The system actively provides ghost binding services for the host, so that the system will be too busy in the future and the host will not be protected. 】

He Yan ignored the system's words, he was now completely immersed in the joy of being the boss.

It is a joy to be the boss of one person, but he is the boss of tens of thousands of Yin soldiers.

That is tens of thousands of joys.

Hearing that He Yan wanted to see his brothers, the ghost general waved his hand, and tens of thousands of ghost soldiers poured out of the ghost talisman one after another.

They lined up from the ruins of the courtyard to the gate of the ghost city.

He Yan's toes flew to the nearest eaves, and he looked down at the densely packed Yin soldiers, with the corners of his lips slightly raised.

"Is this my country? Hahaha." He Yan laughed heartily.

All the Yin soldiers knelt down and shouted: "Greetings to the master, greetings to the master."

"Believe in uncle, you will live forever." Chen Twelve shouted.

The Yin soldiers also shouted: "Believe in uncle, you will live forever!"

The ghosts still lingering in the ghost city have long been scared out of their wits by this scene, their legs shaking like chaff.

A little ghost in the corner took out his mobile phone and secretly took a photo of He Yan's face, and uploaded it to Lingwang, with the accompanying text:
The Kidney Killer is so terrifying, and the Hundred Thousand Yin Soldiers even join forces with him.

Could this be the robbery of the ghost city?
The title is "Forbearance for many years, the God of War returns with an army of [-] strong! "

After the post was sent, the kid slipped away.

There is no way, if this man finds him later, then he will die.

After enjoying the feeling of being supported by Yin soldiers for a while, He Yan took them back into the ghost charms, after all, people should keep a low profile.

He Yan put the ghost talisman into his pocket, and reached out to pat it twice.

The owner of the ghost city found this action extremely dazzling.

But there was nothing he could do, he could only watch helplessly as He Yan dug his own corner, even though this was the choice made by the Yin soldiers.

Seeing that it was getting late, He Yan yawned and said, "Bendiga is sleepy, we should go back to sleep."

"Then go home." Chen Twelve said softly.

Before leaving, He Yan said to the owner of the ghost market: "We don't know each other, I will come next time."

Ghost City Lord: Please don't come.

The lord of the ghost city watched the back of the group of people leaving, exhaled heavily and then disappeared in place.

A group of people got out from the big locust tree in the forest, and it was already early morning.

Zhang Wenwu grabbed He Yan's hand and said non-stop: "Yan, I will treat you to dinner tomorrow, you must come."

"What to eat?" He Yan turned his head and asked.

Zhang Wenwu said, "You can eat whatever you want, as long as you want."

"OK, I'll see you tomorrow." He Yan grinned, eating for free is the most delicious thing.

He Yan looked around, then threw the second ball on his shoulder to the open space not far ahead.

Erqiu performed a perfect backflip, and transformed into Bai Ze in mid-air. His huge body landed steadily without causing a trace of dirt to kick up.

It bent its legs and placed its wings by its side so that He Yan and his party could go up.

He Yan turned his head and waved to Zhang Wentao and his party, "We must invite Bendijia to dinner tomorrow."

"Definitely." Zhang Wenwu looked at Bai Ze enviously. He also wanted such a majestic mount.

He Yan, Liu Yishou, Chen Twelve, and Tao Yao climbed onto Erqiu's back one by one, Erqiu flapped his wings and flew straight into the sky.

It quickly disappeared into the night.

Qinglong stared at him blankly, he was convinced, in capital letters.

"What are you doing in a daze, go drive." Zhang Wenwu turned Qinglong around.

Qinglong came back to his senses and nodded again and again: "Got it." '

Soon, the car drove over, and a group of people got in the car and drove away.

When Bai Ze returned home with a group of people on his back, He Yan washed up and fell asleep.

He is really tired today. He has more than 2 steps on WeChat, occupying No.1 in Moments.

Li Zhongfen of Jiangcheng saw He Yan's steps and knew that he must be going to justice again, so he sent a message to He Yan, telling He Yan to be careful.

It's a pity that He Yan fell asleep as soon as he came back, and didn't read it at all.

Early the next morning, He Yan woke up leisurely, trembling and stretching on the bed.

According to statistics, if you stretch your waist and make an ah sound before getting up, it means that you have slept well.

If you just get out of bed as soon as you lift the quilt, it can only be regarded as waking up.