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

Zhang Heng looked back in surprise, and found that it was a Yin soldier general who stopped him.

Raksha ghosts stopped in front of Zhang Heng one after another.

Zhang Heng was puzzled.

He silently gathered countless formations under the black robe, and the ghost patterns on his body also began to light up.

Always ready to fight.

Although there are a lot of Yin soldiers in front of the gate of hell, it is still a little bit worse compared to the underworld.

There are at least a million Yin soldiers deployed before the ghost gate of the underworld.

There are also various special ghosts and gods.

Even a Taiyi Gold Immortal Realm may not be able to break through the gate of hell.

But the number of Yin soldiers in the soul world is not too many, and there were only a thousand guards at the gate of ghosts before.

That is to say, Zhang Heng just appeared here and caused a commotion, which led to the current strict investigation.

The Yin soldier leader walked into Zhang Heng, examined it carefully, and nodded.

"Come with me!"

Others were also puzzled.

Zhang Heng didn't know whether he should do it at this moment. The other party didn't say that he was a fake, but just let him go.

"Ok?"

"What are you doing standing there?"

"Butcher?"

Only then did Zhang Heng understand when the other party called Niutu.

It turned out that the other party didn't recognize him, but had something to do with the identity he pretended to be.

"Here we come!" Zhang Heng replied.

Under the gaze of the Raksha ghost, he headed towards the inside.

After the yin soldier brought Zhang Heng to the foot of a secluded city wall, he asked Zhang Heng: "This is the list of people you are going to send out this time. As usual, we will pay you merit points. I'll help you do it."

Zhang Heng was surprised.

Because he didn't have this memory in his mind.

What are these people going to do?
He said directly, puzzled, "I don't know you."

"What are you doing?!"

The generals of the Yin soldiers seem to have already expected it.

"Hey...every time the task is completed, your memory will be cleaned up."

"Think about it carefully, do you still remember what happened every day in the last month?"

"One day every month, you lose your memory, don't you?"

Zhang Heng was surprised, and he carefully read the memory of Niutu.

Sure enough, I found this out.

Although he could read Niutu's memory, he only briefly read the important places.

No one will completely read a person's life in just a few sticks of incense.

So didn't notice that.

But Zhang Heng was still very cautious: "Aren't you Yin soldiers?"

"Inspired by reincarnation, should you obey the upper class?!"

I saw this Yin soldier smiled disdainfully.

"Sure enough, I completely forgot, Mr. Huntian is really powerful."

"This is just a way to deceive the group of Yin soldiers outside."

"Whatever we are called to is just transformed from the soul."

"I don't want to serve the Soul Sect, earn some extra money, accumulate enough merits to redeem myself, and get away from this trash Soul Sect."

"It's been more than a year, and I can't even go out, and I was beaten by everyone in Xuantian Continent."

Yin Bing kept complaining, but he also felt that he complained too much, so he stopped.

"Oh, I've said too much, let's not talk about these."

"We are not authentic soul sect members."

"Okay, you and I are the deal, just finish it."

Zhang Heng shook his head: "I don't know what kind of deal it is."

"I don't remember these things, how do I know if you are bluffing me?"

The leader of the Yin soldiers still smiled when he saw this: "I knew you would say that."

"Look at your legs, your feet, and your back."

"Combine the symbols and imprints tattooed on your body, and you can take a look?"

Zhang Heng was surprised. When he transformed into Niu Tu's body, he naturally just copied the other's body completely. He didn't care about the meaning of these tattoos at all, after all, that ghost didn't have any tattoos on his body.

Zhang Heng acted according to the words of the Yin soldier general in front of him.

Combining these tattoos together, a picture suddenly appeared in his eyes.

After Zhang Heng saw it, a memory seemed to be activated in his mind.

But the problem is that Zhang Heng is not Niutu himself, and Niutu himself is still buried in a certain beach outside.

Naturally, this memory cannot be stimulated.

This is awkward.

The other party is obviously confident, and when Zhang Heng stimulates this memory, he will definitely help him do things.

But Zhang Heng didn't know anything.

If he explained the problem now, the other party would definitely doubt him, but he really didn't know what the other party wanted Niu Tu to do.

However, due to his familiarity with the soul, Zhang Heng immediately pretended to have a headache, and his legs went limp and he brushed against the strong.

"No, something is wrong with my soul!"

"This memory is incomplete!"

"Ah?" The Yin soldier general was taken aback.

"What's going on, how can it be incomplete, this is the memory that Lord Huntian personally sealed for you."

"Even if you are caught reading the memory, you will not be found."

"No one can destroy this memory!"

Zhang Heng immediately stepped up his acting, and his headache was unbearable: "I know your identity, but I forgot what I do."

"When I was fighting people outside, the other party had a spiritual attack that directly pierced my deepest soul."

"Fortunately, I killed him directly, but now I have a wound in my head, so I can't think about it for a while."

Such a reason barely makes sense.

The Yin soldier general showed a puzzled look.

He weighed the bag in his hand.

"alright."

"Do you know who I am? Can you trust me?"

"I see, we are together."

"Tell me in detail why we are in the same group."

When Yin Bing asked this question, he stopped Zhang Heng from asking.

But at this moment, a man who was obviously a Rakshasa ghost general walked over.

Its feet stepped on the ground, and when it acted, the momentum was huge, and the two of them could naturally hear it.

"What are you doing over there?!"

Zhang Heng immediately said: "Haven't we two traded many times? It was at Lord Huntian's place at first..."

Before Zhang Heng finished speaking, the shadow of Raksha Ghost General had already cast over.

The Yin soldier general had no choice but to hand the bag in his hand to Zhang Heng: "Just know!"

"Send these things out, and someone outside will pick them up for you."

Seeing this, the Yin soldiers had no choice but to give the bag to Zhang Heng immediately.

After all, what they do is not visible in the soul world.

The tone of Zhang Heng's words was very normal.

They did meet for the first time at Master Hunzong Huntian, and they made many transactions.

If Zhang Heng was asked to say one more word, it might be revealed.

However, the general of the Yin soldiers only listened to half a sentence, and in an emergency, he could only give the package directly to Zhang Heng with suspicion.

Zhang Heng took the package, which was both light and heavy.

The soul has no weight, but Zhang Heng can feel it. There are more than ten souls in the fairyland.

Unexpectedly, there is still soul smuggling in this Soul Sect, even Yin soldiers and Soul Sect deacons are doing it.