The Opening Summons The Black and White Impermanence

Out of the door of the tavern, Zhong Kui looked for a hidden alley.

"Black and white impermanence."

"Zhong Pan, you have a clue."

"Feng Yizhuang, southwest of Antu City, caught a hanged ghost and came back. He should be related to the disappearance of the Yin Soldier."

"Okay, let's go now."

"After midnight, I'll wait to meet here."

Black and White Wuchang immediately went to the vicinity of Yizhuang to catch the hanged ghost based on the clues provided by Zhong Kui.

Zhong Kui continued to search for other clues in Antu City.

In his opinion, there are only two possibilities for ghosts that can match the strength of Yin soldiers.

One is that the cultivation base reaches the level of the ghost king, but once this kind of ghost appears, it is absolutely impossible to escape the detection of the Yin Cao underworld.

Secondly, ghosts with the power of merit, this kind of ghosts belong to the good ghosts, because the Yin soldiers have the attributes to improve the evil ghosts, and the good ghosts have the power of merit, so they will be greatly improved against the Yin soldiers.

The same problem, if it is a good ghost, how can it be against Yin soldiers?

Following the few clues he found, Zhong Kui soon came to the alley that Liu Erkou said.

Although several days have passed here, the breath of Yin Soldier still remains.

Sure enough, there was still a ghostly atmosphere in it.

What surprised Zhong Kui even more was that there was not a single ghost in the entire territory of Antu City, which was really weird.

Now cracks in the ghost world appear frequently, and the twelve cities in the Northern Territory have long been messed up into a pot of porridge, but the territory of Antu City is in peace.

It doesn't make sense how to say it.

If the mysterious forces also appeared in response to the existence of ghosts, then Zhong Kui could only show his own power to lure them to appear.

Time passed bit by bit.

It's almost midnight.

Except for the occasional sound of Pong Pong's percussion, the street was quiet and terrible.

Zhong Kui counted the time, and it was time to go back and meet the impermanence of black and white.

Wait, what's wrong.

In a daze, Zhong Kui realized that something flashed before his eyes, and when he noticed it, everything disappeared again.

Could it be that the opponent's strength has surpassed Zhong Kui?

It is impossible.

Zhong Kui didn't believe that such ghosts existed.

He took a few steps forward, and there was a creaking sound from under his feet.

wrong.

In the end he still noticed something wrong.

At the moment he was in a trance, he was no longer in Antu City, but went to another place he had never seen before.

Every brick and tile here is hugely different from Azuchi City, and at the end of the road under your feet, it turned out to be a majestic palace.

Where is this?

Wow, wow.

The sound of the neat queue gradually pierced the night sky and reached his ears.

At the end of the street, a group of soldiers in full clothes were walking towards him.

The breath that was almost indistinguishable from the Yin Soldier made Zhong Kui think that this was the Yin Soldier of the Yin Cao Difu.

But when the other party approached, they found that they were nothing more than a bunch of ghosts.

Each ghost is wrapped in two breaths at the same time, one is the power of merit, and the other is a strong ghost.

Staggered and layered on top of each other, which is why they feel so similar to Yin soldiers.

"Who are you guys."

Zhong Kui asked.

No one answered him, his calm eyes were all looking at the stranger who didn't belong here.

"I'll ask you one more sentence, who are you."

Zhong Kui silently took out the ghost whip, no matter who they were, the confrontation at midnight was not a good thing after all.

"Grab it."

The commander in the lead drew out his sword and gave the order.

Many soldiers began to run with their spears.

Every ghost roared and whispered in his mouth.

The quiet alley was trembling violently.

With a bang.

Zhong Kui's ghost whip broke one of the ghost's spears and hit him.

The ghost trembled all over, and a foot-long wound in his abdomen was bleeding.

The power of merit lingering on him continued to converge towards the wound, unexpectedly helping him heal his wounds.

Zhong Kui hesitated.

This kind of ghost must be a dead soul with a righteous act during his lifetime. If it were not, the power of merit would not be so tyrannical.

Looking at the other ghosts, each one has the cultivation base of this ghost king realm.

No wonder the dozen or so strange soldiers mentioned in Liu Er’s mouth can fight against three or five Yin soldiers.

They do have this strength.

"I am Zhong Kui, the righteous **** among the Yin Division. You and other heroic souls must not be obsessed with them. The dust returns to the dust. There is a difference between life and death. Early reincarnation is the right way."

Since they were not evil spirits, Zhong Kui couldn't bear to punish them.

If you can persuade, you can persuade, and you can’t persuade you.

The soldiers didn't seem to hear Zhong Kui's warning and generally continued to approach him.

In desperation, Zhong Kui could only raise the ghost whip again to fight back.

The next moment, the scene in front of him changed instantly.

It's the street where I stayed,

Surrounded by devastated walls,

Zhong Kui returned to the alley in Antu City.

"This is how the same thing!"

Zhong Kui, who had never seen such a vision, was also dumbfounded, how could he still carry this kind of operation.

The soldiers and ghost kings who were ordered to follow him passed back to Azuchi Castle and surrounded him in the narrow streets.

Zhong Kui shook the ghost whip and retreated left and right, waiting for the moment when he questioned again.

The scene switched again, and he returned to the path in front of the mysterious palace.

It turned out that what Liu Er said was true.

The reason why Yin Bing disappeared and reappeared after encountering this group of people was exactly what he was experiencing now.

Why, there will be another city in Antu City.

Why does the ghost king of this group of soldiers stay for a long time?

What kind of secrets are hidden in the huge Antu city?

Two different scenes alternate with each other, Zhong Kui can only be forced to defend.

Only by persisting until dawn can we break the barriers of this kind. …

"Zhong Kui is late."

The other side of Antucheng.

Black and White Impermanence had already completed what Zhong Kui had entrusted, and the hanged ghost knelt there and did not dare to move.

"It's not like his character."

Bai Wuchang Xie Bian looked at the time and hesitated as well.

"In trouble?"

"Can he get into trouble."

Two people asked and answered, it seems that Zhong Kui's troubles are really a rare thing in a century.

"There is not a single ghost in Antucheng. What trouble can he encounter."

Impermanence asked.

"Perhaps it's because of slack off."

White impermanence said.

Hei Wuchang glanced at him, then looked at the hanged ghost who was kneeling there and asked.

"Do you have something to say."

"My lord is forgiving, my lord is forgiving."

The hanged ghost has long been shattered by the impermanence of black and white, and kept kowtow begging for mercy.

"Should you say something."

"My lord, I said, I said everything."

The hanged ghost thought that everything was fine when he was able to escape from the Yin Soldier's hands last time, but he did not expect that this time it was the legendary Black and White Impermanence to come and hunt him personally. If he was hiding something, he would probably have to It's so cold.