From ruined temple to divine court

Chapter 213
"Come with me!"

Wu Geng said this in the calmest tone possible.

Behind him, the white fox took the initiative to follow, and the other monsters looked at each other and followed the group of ghosts.

After the group of people had left, Luo Bin asked in a low voice: "Brother Yang, do you think it is reliable to use these people?"

Although he doesn't have the eyes of the sky, he has a keen sense of spirit, so he can naturally feel the evil spirits of these ghosts. Wu Geng almost dominates the entire southern wilderness of Pingcheng, so it is impossible to use his mouth to persuade other ghost cultivators.

Yang Jian was silent for a while. With his character, he certainly despises such a group of lonely ghosts.

It's just that this matter was brought up by the current temple commander, so it's not easy for him to make irresponsible remarks.

"In any case, the initiative of this group of people is much stronger than that of the heavenly soldiers and generals. Moreover, there are many people, and it is not easy to replenish like the heavenly soldiers."

This is the most important point. Luo Bin has drawn nearly 1000 lucky draws. The number of heavenly soldiers and generals plus shrimp soldiers and crab generals did not exceed [-] in total.

As for Wu Geng, a country ghost king, there are more than 1000 regular soldiers in the ghost king's mansion, and two to three thousand reserve soldiers.

After becoming a god two days ago, he got a hint from Luo Bin, and let go of his hands and feet to expand, and the scale directly expanded.

If Luo Bin asked him to pull out a 1-strong army now, Wu Geng would dare to pat his chest and say that it would be done within three days.

It's just that I didn't investigate carefully before. In fact, for tens of thousands of years, there are countless ghosts hidden in the wilderness.

They dare not go close to the gathering point of the human race, just find a place where the sun will never be seen, and a cat can live for thousands of years.

Sitting on the main seat, Luo Bin shook his fingers subconsciously. The Yin Division must be established as soon as possible. With the increase of believers, among Luo Bin's believers, it is inevitable that there will be dead people.

The beliefs of the dozen or so believers who have died are basically still at a low level, so he can talk about it without asking.

But in the future, if a devout believer dies, he can't justify not asking about it.

All the wild gods in this world would recruit the souls of these devout believers, so there was no reason for him, Luo Bin, to watch the believers disappear.

On the other side, although it was daytime, Wu Geng had already become a ghost and god, with divine power protecting his body, he no longer had to worry about the real fire of the sun.

But the group of Yin soldiers and ghost generals under him are not good enough, but he also has a way. When he came to report yesterday, Luo Bin gave him a purple crystal-like item, saying that it was to make up for the magic weapon that was damaged by the lightning that day. .

After Wu Geng left, he followed Luo Bin's method and used this crystal to repair his previous Myriad Manifestation Umbrella.

Now, he just needs to open the big umbrella and let a group of ghosts squeeze in.

It's also fortunate that these ghosts have no entity, otherwise, no matter how big the umbrella is, it would not be able to cover these hundreds of people.

In this way, he carefully avoided the crowd, walked through several corridors, and finally came to the vicinity of the Hall of Rewarding Good and Punishing Evil.

A little boy with braids in the sky ran out, giggled at the ghosts huddled together under the umbrella, and waved a cloud, blocking all the sunlight.

This was sent by Wen Zhong. Feng Bo, Yun Tong, and Dian Mu are all under Wen Zhong's command, and they don't have their own spiritual wisdom. If Wen Zhong didn't send them, they wouldn't have such consciousness at all.

But Wu Geng still didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly cupped his hands at Yuntong and said, "Thank you, little brother."

Wu Geng didn't know the origin of these people in the temple, he only knew that they were all extraordinary, and they all had unique skills.

And he was new to Luo Bin's school, so although he was made a god, he still kept a low profile. Even this kind of eight or nine-year-old boy should be called senior brother.

If you run into Nezha, you won't even dare to meet him face to face, and you'll have to make a detour if you see him from a distance.

Yun Tong waved his hand, pointed at the Hall of Rewarding Good and Punishing Evil, and then bounced away.

Wu Geng followed Yun Tong into the hall with a group of ghosts.

In the hall, Wen Zhonggao sat on top, wearing a purple uniform casually draped over his body, resting his head on one hand, leaning on the table, while the mother of electricity behind him was gently shaking the cattail fan for Wen Zhong.

Wen Zhong seemed to be sleeping with his eyes closed, but even so, there was an inexplicable fear.But it suddenly rose in the hearts of everyone in the hall.

Wu Geng didn't dare to neglect at all, and quickly cupped his fists and said: "Wen Tianzun, the Yin soldiers and scribes who are going to enter the Yin Division have all been brought here."

"Um"

Wen Zhong didn't even open his eyes, he just hummed lightly on the stage, and then he was completely silent after that.

The group of ghosts below, each of you look at me, I look at you, neither dare to act rashly, nor dare to ask questions.

As a last resort, they turned to Wu Geng and Bai Hu for help.

Wu Geng clasped his fists in both hands, and immediately closed his eyes to rest his mind, but he ignored his subordinates.

And although the white fox was also looking at the nose and the heart, what she brought was not her own men, but recruited from the demon clan, so she shook her head at them calmly.

What the white fox meant was to tell them not to act rashly, not to be that early bird.

However, those monsters thought that the white fox didn't know what was going on.

There are some little monsters in Luo Bin's temple, which were brought back when he went out before, and Nuwa picked them up everywhere.

Before they came, they had more or less inquired about Luo Bin's information, and got the news that he was approachable and responsive to every request.

Judging from the previous meeting with Luo Bin, Luo Bin is indeed not airy, and he is easy to get along with.

Since the big boss has no airs, the work under the boss's hands should naturally be easier to get along with.

It's a pity that these monsters have not experienced the baptism of the real workplace, otherwise someone will definitely tell them how cruel the truth is.

"Ahem, that Wen Tianzun, God asked us to come and take the test, why don't you test us before going to bed?"

The white fox slapped his head, and couldn't bear to look at it anymore. The monster who spoke was a pangolin, and she had a few of them who were more capable of fighting. She didn't expect to touch this bad head in the first place.

Wen Zhong, who was at the top, could not help but raise the corner of his mouth, smiled and opened his eyes to look at the pangolin.

Without talking nonsense, he said directly: "Since you have this request, please take three steps forward."

This hall was extremely empty, and the heavenly soldiers and generals who were supposed to guard here were all withdrawn by Wen Zhong, in order to see the most real state of these ghosts.

The pangolin did not doubt that he was there, and walked forward three steps with its head held high.

However, as soon as the three steps were reached, a dazzling light shrouded from the front.

The pangolin couldn't stand the strong light, so it couldn't help covering its eyes with its arms.

At this moment, a cold snort came from the hall:
"Hmph, you entered my temple with impure motives. Say, which force sent you here?"

The pangolins in the hall were dumbfounded, and their hearts were churning, but they didn't know how to tell the difference.

(End of this chapter)