Dressed up as his brother

Los Angeles, the ruins of the ancient battlefield.

Los Angeles has been a battleground for military strategists since ancient times, so there have been the most battles in Los Angeles in history. Decades ago, the Los Angeles government developed several battlefield sites into tourist attractions in order to develop the local economy.And this week, the site has been closed for rest.

"Master, the Yin Qi is heavy again." A disciple in Tsing Yi walked up to Lin Hao and reported.

Lin Hao is the current head of the Jade Luomen. The Jade Luomen originally originated in Luo City, so every time the Gate of Purgatory is in turmoil, the Luo City is guarded by the Yuluomen.

"Let the disciples pay attention, the ancient battlefield is likely to wake up." Lin Hao sensed the sharp drop in temperature around him due to ghost energy, and said in a dignified tone.

"Yes." The disciple in Tsing Yi responded, and immediately took out his mobile phone and sent a notification in the sect group, conveying Lin Hao's words.

For a while, the ancient battlefield was filled with the sound of mobile phones ding ding ding, and the disciples on standby took out their mobile phones to check WeChat one by one.

Lin Hao is an old-fashioned person. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable: "There is only such a small place in the whole, you just need to say no."

Send a WeChat message for such a small matter.

"Master, sending a WeChat message is more effective than shouting. Not only the content of the message is accurate, but it can also ensure that the information reaches everyone." The disciple in Tsing Yi vowed, "People these days, even if they forget to wear their clothes, Don’t forget to bring your mobile phone.”

"..." Having said that, but in such a serious scene, suddenly a group of people look at their mobile phones collectively, it doesn't seem serious.

"By the way, Sect Leader, don't we have to set up a defense in the air?" the disciple in Tsing Yi suddenly reminded.

"doing what?"

"Not long ago, Liangcheng broke into a ghost king."

"Do you think that if the ghost king comes, the air defense will be useful?" It is true that the ghost king cannot be stopped, but Lin Hao is not worried, because Ren Ju told him in private that the ghost king will not appear again.

"Pretend I didn't say it." The disciple silently closed his mouth.

After a few words, the surrounding temperature dropped a few more degrees, and some disciples with low cultivation bases couldn't stand it anymore, and they used their spiritual power to resist the cold one by one.The ground under his feet also began to vibrate slightly, and there was a whimper coming along the night wind. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was the sound of the wind blowing through the hollow, or the cry of the innocent souls underground.

"Array!" Lin Hao looked towards a certain place on the ground and shouted fiercely.

Facts have proved that in a small space, shouting is also useful. The disciples of the Jade Luomen reacted very quickly to activate the formation, and the powerful seal force quickly penetrated into the ground along the seal lines.

"Pfft!" In the center of the formation, a pair of blood eyes poked out, and Lin Hao pierced through with a sword without even thinking about it.

It was a powerful breath, a powerful force close to the ghost king.

Has the existence of this level already appeared at the beginning of the seal?

With a sound of "click", a dark and ferocious palm caught his mahogany sword. His long and curly nails rattled and pulled the blade of the mahogany sword, leaving deep marks on it.In the imprint, the spiritual power continued to burn the ghost aura on the ghost claw, but it looked weak.

Red eyes, still a ghost general.

Although the strength is close to that of the ghost king, he is still a ghost general.

Lin Hao made a decision, and took out a ghost-suppressing talisman with his left hand to drive away the ghost generals, retracted the mahogany sword with his right hand, turned around and stabbed again.

"Snapped!"

Lin Hao's sword injected with ten layers of spiritual power was blocked.

This strength, isn't it? !

Lin Hao raised his eyes, but met a pair of green eyes.

Ghost King!That ghost will evolve on the spot?It's just... Will the soul shrink after evolving into a ghost king?

"Crackling~"

The mahogany sword against the ghost king's body was broken inch by inch under the impact of the powerful ghost energy, Lin Hao's throat sweetened, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.At the same time, he also saw the appearance of the ghost king clearly, it wasn't the ghost general that had evolved just now, it was the child ghost king Ren Ju said.

Under the ghostly anger, a Donald Duck slipper was exposed, it was a small child's slipper, not as long as his palm, and that slipper was stepping on the leading one that had just crawled out of the ground. On top of ghost generals.The ghost general had a ferocious face and kept roaring, but he couldn't move.

Didn't Ren Ju say that this ghost king will never appear again?

Just when Lin Hao felt that he was bound to die, the little ghost king stretched out a fleshy white and tender hand, and rubbed his stomach with an unhappy expression.

The sword was pointed at his stomach just now.

"Trouble me from eating, kill." The little ghost king raised his other hand in dissatisfaction and patted on it.

Lin Hao stepped back in a hurry, but luckily the little ghost king's hands were short, so he narrowly escaped.

The little ghost king stared at Lin Hao for a moment, as if he felt that he was not as delicious as the ghost general under his feet, so he didn't chase after him, but looked down at the ghost general who was still struggling and roaring under his feet.

Hey, didn't I step on it to death?Then... one more kick.

The little ghost king tapped his toe, and with a bang, the ghost general who was about to become king was crushed into flying ash by that tiny foot. The fly ash scattered, and the energy in his body condensed into a ball, and fell in front of the little ghost king. .The little ghost king swallowed it in one gulp, licked his lips in satisfaction, then kicked again, stomping hard towards the surface.

"Be careful!" Lin Hao shouted, but he was still a step too slow. The little ghost king directly smashed the seal with his foot, and all the disciples of the Yu Luomen who participated in the seal were sent flying backward by a powerful force.

"Master, the seal is broken." Someone shouted.

In fact, there is no need to shout, Lin Hao can also see it, because the moment the seal splits, countless dead souls crawled out from the ground. The black dead souls, with hands covered in mud, rushed out like locusts. Numb.

It's too late, it's too late for them to form another seal, Los Angeles will be devastated!

"Level [-] alert." He wanted to notify the Ability Bureau, the seal was broken, "All disciples, kill the dead souls, kill as many as you can."

"I'm one step too late, why did it happen like this." A slightly lazy voice sounded leisurely amidst the sobbing of the dead soul.

Lin Hao raised his eyes, and saw a young man wrapped in a bathrobe and with bare thighs coming from the darkness.

"Lend me the formation disk." The young man squatted down and took the formation disk from a disciple who fell at his feet.Then I didn't see how he moved, but he just flicked the compass into the air, and a powerful seal spread out from the formation, covering the entire ancient battlefield in an instant.

And for those dead souls who wanted to escape from here, the moment their bodies touched the seal, they were burned to ashes by powerful spiritual power.For a while, there was an endless bark.

What a powerful formation!

Everyone in the arena stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of them, especially the disciple who had been robbed of the array.

I thought what I got was just an ordinary array, but maybe it is the treasure of the sect?

After Chongyang threw the array board, he didn't even look at the effect of the array, as if it was only natural to be able to seal the ghosts that filled the sky, he went straight to the only celestial master standing in the field, that is, Lin Hao.

"Fellow Daoist, have you seen a ghost king...about this tall?" Chongyang compared Bixiao Chongming's height with his hands.

"He just went in." Lin Hao pointed at the entrance of the array.

Just now, the little ghost king stepped on the seal and flew straight in.

Chongyang stared at the haunted ghost pit for a few seconds, then raised his head and said to Lin Hao with a smile: "This fellow Taoist, can we discuss it?"

"Fellow Daoist, please tell me." Although he didn't know who the person in front of him was, he deserved his help because he stopped the escaped soul.

"I'll go down and sneak the ghost king out, and then help you seal the ancient battlefield, can fellow daoists..."

"Fellow daoist, do you want to borrow a magic weapon? I have it here..." This fellow daoist is wearing a bathrobe with wet foam on his body. It looks like he came here in a hurry after taking a bath, and he borrowed it for the formation just now. The disciple's formation board must be lacking magic weapons if he wants to go down to the Pit of Ten Thousand Ghosts at this time.

Lin Hao thought firmly, just as he was about to generously lend his natal spirit sword to the other party, when he raised his hand and saw the broken sword in his hand, he remembered that his sword had been shattered by the ghost king.

"Qiao Long, bring your saber here." Lin Hao quickly called out to someone.

Chongyang didn't stop him, because he really needed a magical weapon, and he came out in such a hurry that the murderous soldier forgot to bring it, otherwise he didn't need to go down, and he could split the Ten Thousand Ghosts Pit with a single sword.

Lin Hao took the mahogany sword from Qiao Long and handed it to Chongyang: "Friend Daoist, this sword is made of 500-year-old mahogany wood, and it is considered high-grade."

"Thank you, but this is not what I want to discuss." Chongyang took the mahogany sword and held it in his hand.

"Fellow Daoist still needs it, I still have a lot of talismans here..."

"A sword is enough. I want to say, I will help you get everything done here. Can you not notify the Ability Bureau?"

"??" Lin Hao was puzzled, "Why... why?"

"Because I promised someone to take good care of my younger brother." Chongyang laughed. If Nanrong knew about it, he would definitely talk about him.

Lin Hao blinked.

Chongyang smiled gently.

"Are you Chongyang?" Because of the little ghost king, Chongyang's name has already spread in the Ability Bureau.

"It's me." Chongyang nodded.

Lin Hao stretched out his hand with a "swipe", and took back the mahogany sword that he had stuffed in with his own hands a minute ago.

"..." Chongyang.

This person is too small.

The author says:

感谢在2022-05-0923:17:15~2022-05-1100:24:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Nether Qiluo and Gu Yi; 1 bottle of Nanhe;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!