I guard the world with the Lord of the Underworld

Hua Qingyao felt confused and took a few steps back. He felt a warm feeling behind him and pressed his back against Ye Chutang's chest.

"Be careful." Ye Chutang's soft voice sounded in his ears.

Hua Qingyao quickly grabbed Ye Chutang who was about to step forward, "No, this is my duty."

As the director of the investigation office, he had no reason to let temporary personnel come in. "You should be careful around here and don't spread the word."

After finishing his words, he stepped forward.

"What is your relationship with the underworld?" Hua Qingyao looked at him through the crack.

"What's the relationship? As long as you become my lieutenant, wouldn't you know it?" Zai Yi said, determined to get it.

"Okay, very good." Hua Qingyao laughed angrily at the other party's forcefulness.

Zaiyi twitched the corners of her lips and smiled, "Come on, let's show you our troops."

As soon as he finished speaking, the ground began to shake violently. The tiles of the dilapidated house fell down. The Taoist priest lying beside him suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. He found that he could move and speak, and immediately said excitedly, "Be careful, he There are evil soldiers."

"..." Is this Taoist friend broken? Didn't he appear just now? Hua Qingyao shook his head speechlessly, "Have you never seen foreign movies, such as zombies, to understand it?"

Hua Qingyao's eyes twitched slightly as he looked at the clattering zombie-like Yin soldiers. In modern times, cremation was implemented. Judging from the clothes of this corpse, it must have come from some ancient cemetery.

He frowned and thought that the feng shui of Yaojia Village was not suitable for burials. These should be ancient tombs in other places that were dug up, but there was no news at all.

As Zaiyi put away his gesture, rumbling sounds were heard one after another, and the ground began to spread and crack like a spider web. Houses and big trees fell one after another, and some fell into the cracks.

The Taoist stood upright after hitting the bass, and then ran towards safety with his teeth bared.

For a time, the village was filled with dust, like a disaster scene.

The Special Incident Investigation Office received the monitoring data immediately, and Lu Wensheng immediately found Shang Shixu, "Brother Xu, there are abnormal earthquake waves in Yaojia Village. Do you want to rush over and check?"

"It's okay, the boss is there." Shang Shixuan said calmly.

"Ah? Oh, yes, the boss went camping there today, but it was fine at night. What if it continues into the day? The boss is just like an ordinary college student during the day and has no ability to protect himself."

Shang Shixu thought it right, put down what he was doing, raised his hand to pick up the landline and dialed, "Hello..."

Amidst the rumbling sound, Ye Chutang's cold voice came: "Say."

"Huh?" Shang Shixu paused and continued: "How are you doing there? Do you want to send someone over?"

"No, it's just an earthquake. It will be fine in a while." Ye Chutang replied calmly.

Shang Shixu had a black line on his head, and he was so fucking shocked, "Um, I said boss, during the day... hello?"

"What's wrong?" Lu Wensheng asked nervously.

"Disconnected?" Shang Shixu said to himself. He dialed again and heard the sound of being unable to connect.

"The sound vibration is stronger than the detected data. There should be a barrier." Shang Shixu put down the phone.

"Boundary? Are ghosts so powerful now?" Lu Wensheng frowned in surprise.

"Brother Xu, let me go over there."

Shang Shixu waved his hand, "No, the boss is here, it's not a big problem." Over the years, there has been nothing that the boss can't handle.

Yaojia Village.

All the houses collapsed, and the ground was covered with cracks. The Taoist priest covered his head and squatted on the ground, looking up blankly, his face turned pale, and he kept breathing heavily.

A large amount of Yin Qi seeped out from the cracks and then penetrated into the human body.

One, two, three, countless hands grasped the edge of the crack. The next second, tattered corpses jumped out of the crack, and their faces were surrounded by pitch-black Yin Qi.

"No, this is...a refined Yin soldier." The Taoist priest trembled as he spoke, and every time he moved, the joints in his body made a crackling sound.

Hua Qingyao raised his eyes and frowned. The black energy surrounding the Yin soldiers in front of him was death energy, a death energy that could only be refined in the underworld.

The Taoist priest was already heartbroken. There were so many Yin soldiers, and there were only three of them. They didn't need to be beaten. The Yin Qi on the corpses alone could kill them alive.

Zaiyi looked proud and said: "How about my soldiers? Come on, let's dominate one side together."

Hua Qingyao's eyes twitched, "Looking at your age, you were not young when you left. Are you like a middle school student? Have you ever been to nine years of compulsory education? Have you ever gone to college?"

Zaiyi looked confused, but Hua Qingyao understood. Sure enough, the ghost opposite was not a modern person, and then he snorted coldly: "How dare you, a crooked person like you, call yourself a shady soldier or a shady general?"

"Let you see what a real Yin soldier and Yin general looks like."

Before he finished speaking, a piece of talisman paper appeared in Hua Qingyao's hand. The cinnabar on the bright yellow talisman paper surged with light, as if it was alive.

It was thrown upward so violently that it spontaneously ignited without fire, burning up in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly a strong wind blew, and under the night sky, a black shadow came over the moon. Sitting on the tall war horse at the front was a burly general, wearing a black armor, holding a halberd in one hand, and pulling the reins in the other. The same man behind him Dozens of big horses, with fierce generals sitting on them, holding all kinds of cold weapons.

Behind the horse are rows of uniform, well-trained infantry armed with long guns.

Comparing the two sides, one side is in good condition, fully equipped, well-trained, and surrounded from head to toe by a strong Yin Qi, while the other side is in tatters and looks like a group of zombies.

In less than a quarter of an hour, wherever the Yin soldiers and generals summoned by Hua Qingyao passed by, corpses were strewn everywhere, and they were dealt with cleanly. The deathly aura surrounding the corpse's face gradually dissipated as the corpse fell.

Zaiyi looked at everything that happened in front of her with a ferocious face. Her proud expression had not disappeared, but was gradually replaced by panic. She suddenly realized that something was wrong and stuttered: "You, who are you?"

"Director of the Special Incident Investigation Bureau, Hua Qingyao."

Zaiyi was instinctively startled and took two steps back. He had heard the man mention that he wanted to avoid Hua Qingyu, but he didn't expect to meet him the first time he went out to work.

"Um, Huasuo, there's a misunderstanding here, a misunderstanding." Zaiyi backed away repeatedly.

Hua Qingyao said coldly: "The villagers of Yaojia Village should have entered reincarnation long ago, but they were detained and exploited by you. Do you think this is a misunderstanding?"

"I want to clarify this. It really wasn't us. They were already like this when I came here. It's true." Zaiyi gritted his teeth and shouted, then turned around and ran away.

"Stop!" Hua Qingyao frowned and was about to chase him.

"Look at the Taoist priest, I'll go." Ye Chutang suddenly said.

Hua Qingyao stopped in vain, and for some reason subconsciously listened to the other party's words, until the Taoist priest groaned, then fell to the ground and twitched, gritted his teeth, turned around and walked towards the Taoist priest, "Be careful, if it doesn't work, ask your colleagues to come over."

"rest assured."

Hua Qingyao first checked his body. The invasion of yin energy was not serious. He was a heavenly master. This yin energy would dissipate in a few days and he would not twitch suddenly.

"How do you feel?" Hua Qingyao asked. Although the Taoist priest made people speechless, he still couldn't really care about the other person's life.

The Taoist priest still twitched from time to time. When Hua Qingyao looked at him with doubtful eyes, he stammered: "Just, just, the old disease has returned."

"..." Hua Qingyao was speechless, "What old disease do you have that makes you tremble like this?"

"Just, just..."

"Okay, you can't die, so don't make a sound." After checking and finding that everything was fine, Hua Qingyao interrupted him, stood up, took out the talisman and began to clean up the Yin Qi left at the scene.

The Taoist priest lay dying on the ground, recalling the command that suddenly sounded in his mind, and then he felt pain all over his body and began to twitch.

The voice giving him orders seemed to be Ye Chutang, who had been standing aside.

At this time, Zaiyi, who had run away, had circled three times. It was ridiculous that the ghost was beaten by the ghost.