Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night, I Build Hell Town Human World

Looking at the group of Yin soldiers in front of him.

Old Yuan was dumbfounded.

Not only was he dumbfounded.

Even the Yin soldiers on the opposite side were dumbfounded.

Oh shit……

Strange things happen every year, especially this year!

It was the first time I saw a ghost falling from the sky, just in front of the Yin soldiers!

Lao Yuan's face changed slightly, and the three ghost envoys beside him also felt their scalps go numb.

Who would have thought...

They had just entered the capital, and they encountered Yin soldiers?

this fucking...

Die before you get out of school!

Lao Yuan froze, and whispered to the three ghost envoys beside him, "Don't move!"

"All turn around!"

"Just pretend you didn't see them!"

Forehead!
Hearing Lao Yuan's words, the three ghost envoys were taken aback for a moment, with puzzled looks in their eyes.

Old Yuan sneered, and said confidently: "According to the investigation, these underworld soldiers are only responsible for catching ghosts. As long as we pretend to be living people and can't see them, we will be able to live in peace!"

As soon as these words came out, the three ghost messengers nodded in a serious manner.

As expected of Lao Yuan!

A ghost that has lived for hundreds of years!

The words really hit the nail on the head!
Thinking of this, Lao Yuan and other ghost envoys turned around quickly, walking towards the distance as if nothing had happened.

"and many more!"

Behind him came the scolding sound of Yin soldiers.

Lao Yuan and other ghosts still did not stop.

He walked forward on his own.

It was as if they hadn't heard the words of the Yin soldiers at all.

After all... They are living people now, and they can't see the Yin soldiers at all.

Hmm... that's right.

Looking at the four silent ghost envoys, Yin Bing frowned.

He directly raised his hand, slapped Lao Yuan's back, and scolded in an unhappy voice: "You guys, I was talking to you just now, can't you hear me?"

The cold chill poured into Lao Yuan's ghost body continuously through the hands of the Yin soldiers.

Feeling the strong chill, Lao Yuan's heart sank.

Knowing that he couldn't pretend anymore, he had no choice but to turn around and said bravely, "Guys, what's the matter?"

The Yin soldier snorted coldly and said, "I ask you, where are you from? What are you doing wandering around here?"

Old Yuan thought for a moment.

He cupped his hands and said, "We are businessmen passing by here..."

merchant?

The Yin soldiers were slightly taken aback.

After that, each of them widened their eyes, looking at Lao Yuan and other ghosts as if they were monsters.

you ride a horse...

Say you are a businessman?
Have you ever seen a businessman haunted by ghosts? ?

Just the smell of corpses on your body is stronger than the smell of my feet! !
How dare you call yourself a businessman?
The Yin soldier didn't talk nonsense, he directly pulled out the soul-slaying knife in his hand, and slashed at Lao Yuan and other ghosts fiercely.

Because they could feel a strong evil spirit surging from Lao Yuan and other ghosts!

It must be a ghost!

According to the iron law of the underworld, if you encounter an evil spirit, you can kill it directly!

Seeing the Soul Slaying Knife approaching, the faces of Lao Yuan and the other four ghost envoys all changed, and their eyes showed horror.

Lao Yuan hurriedly prepared to resist.

But he hasn't had time to make a move...

The faces of the surrounding Yin soldiers suddenly darkened.

"Ok?"

All the Yin soldiers made their moves in unison, drawing out the soul-slaying knife from their waists!

Swipe, swipe, swipe——

Thousands of soul-slaying knives were drawn simultaneously at this moment!
Pointing at Lao Yuan and other ghosts!
The densely packed soul-decapitating knives hung above the heads of Lao Yuan and other ghost envoys, as if in just a second, these soul-destroying knives would cut off their heads and make them fly away.

under the moonlight...

Thousands of soul-slaying knives burst out with murderous intent, making the air seem to freeze.

of course.

It's not just the air that freezes.

And Lao Yuan's dead heart.

……

Soon, under the arrest of a group of Yin soldiers.

Lao Yuan and other ghosts entered the pass with honor.

The majestic ghost gate stands in front of you, and the air is filled with a strong ghost aura, as well as the tall Rakshasa ghosts in front of the ghost gate.

Everything shocked Lao Yuan and other ghosts.

At this moment, they finally understood.

Why did the old ghost die in the hands of the underworld.

Even the gatekeeper is a Ghost Emperor Realm!

How the hell are you still playing?
soon.

Under the escort of the Yin soldiers, a group of ghosts entered the palace of judges.

In the main hall, a Yin soldier clasped his fists and said respectfully to Chen Qiye: "My lord, when I was patrolling the street, I found these ghosts! They are full of evil spirits, so they should be fierce ghosts, my lord. Come make a decision!"

Chen Qiye nodded slightly.

Looking through the bead curtain, he looked at a group of ghosts below.

They were all ghosts from the Ghost King Realm.

Stared at by Chen Qiye, Lao Yuan was also shocked, and a strong sense of fear rushed over his face instantly.

This look...

Cold, indifferent, without the slightest emotion.

It's like the eyes of the gods judging!

Lao Yuan only felt a chill in his back, and the ghost energy in his body dissipated uncontrollably.

However, he still pretended to be calm, knelt on the ground and said in a deep voice, "Are you the underworld?"

"Let me tell you, I am one of the eight ghost envoys of Huangquan!"

"Our Lord Master is an existence with hands and eyes reaching the sky!"

"If you are sensible...you'd better let us go now!"

"Otherwise...you won't have such good luck when Lord Juggernaut arrives!"

The gloomy laughter echoed in the hall of judges with a strong sense of threat.

The ghost envoys beside Lao Yuan also laughed grinningly.

There was a fierce light in his eyes.

Hearing this, Chen Qiye was slightly taken aback, and said in surprise:
"Oh? Are you from Ghost Domain?"

Chen Qiye looked slightly happy.

Black and white Wuchang beside him suddenly laughed.

The bull-headed horse-faced people outside the hall also laughed.

Even the Yin soldiers in the Hall of Judges showed a meaningful smile.

Locked in by these smiles, Lao Yuan's heart suddenly felt a little nervous.

"Cough... so what if you come from the ghost domain?"

Old Yuan coughed dryly, and said with a smirk: "Looking at you like this, you seem to know Huangquan?"

"In that case, why don't you let me go?"

"Otherwise, Lord Master will punish you, and I'm afraid you won't be able to offend him!"

Chen Qiye ignored his threats, and asked lightly: "Let me ask you, what is the purpose of your ghost domain launching a ghost tide in the southern domain?"

"Ghost domain...what's the plan?"

"Also, how is your combat effectiveness?"

"What kind of cultivation level is that master ruler you speak of?"

"You, answer them one by one."

The cold words echoed in the hall.

With endless majesty, like an order, he directly hit the minds of Lao Yuan and other ghosts.

Faced with this powerful oppressive force, Lao Yuan only felt that the ghost energy around him quickly dissipated, and a threat of being dissipated spread all over his body.

He resisted the fearful oppression, and said with a slightly trembling voice: "You...do you think I'll tell you if you ask..."

"I have been in Huangquan for hundreds of years... I am deeply favored by the ruler..."

"Do you think I'll betray him?"

"yes."

Chen Qiye nodded slightly, and suddenly shouted to the outside of the hall: "Ox head horse face!"

"Subordinates are here!"

The voice just fell.

Two blue-faced, long-toothed Yin Gods holding a steel fork came in from outside the temple door, bowing their hands to Chen Qiye.

These two yin gods, one with the body of a bull head and the other with the body of a horse face, both look fierce and evil, with a terrifying yin energy lingering around them.

Stared at by their gazes, Lao Yuan and other emissaries could only feel their minds shake, and their souls trembled in fright.

This sense of oppression, as if encountering a natural enemy, made their ghost bodies tremble slightly.

Chen Qiye said lightly: "I will leave these ghosts to you."

"Remember, pry out all their secrets."

"Don't worry, my lord!"

Ma Mian sneered, looked at the ghosts on the ground, and said sinisterly: "We are best at interrogating prisoners!"

After finishing speaking, the bull head and horse face took out the soul lock chain and directly locked the bodies of Lao Yuan and the other four ghost envoys.

Drag them to hell.

Lao Yuan struggled violently, with a rage bursting out from the ghost's eyes, he shouted hoarsely: "The underworld! Do you think that mere punishment can make me confess?"

"My old Yuan is strong! Whatever skills you have, use them all!"

"If I make a sound, I won't be the ghost messenger of Huangquan!"

After a few minutes.

The bull-headed and horse-faced man walked in from outside the judge's hall, and saluted Chen Qiye respectfully.

"My lord, they all recruited."