When the dongdong tumbling sound rang out, Chang Jin realized it was not too early. Hearing the slow and fast sound, it was already three o'clock.

In the world, Chang Jin watched costume TV series, there were also updaters at night. When they heard people knocking the hammers, they shouted "The sky is dry, be careful of the candles." At that time, just an outsider was watching the fun and thought it was quite interesting.

Only when I was reborn in this world did I realize that fighting was also a science.

The sound of the stick mallet represents the corresponding time, such as when the knockdown is over, one slower and one fast, "dong!—dong!" three times in a row.

Moreover, the slogans shouted are quite complicated, "Speak the gong and notify me, close the doors and windows, be careful of the candles!" "The cold wave is coming, turn off the lights and close the doors!" and so on.

At the end of the conversation, Wang Qinian got drunk and sang aloud poems. Soon after, he lay on the small table and fell asleep.

Chang Jin was about to help him sleep in the house, but suddenly he heard the night wind in the yard suddenly roaring and the branches above his head rustled. Then he saw a ball of black fog floating across the courtyard wall and then rolling down on the ground. Chang Jin looked at it intently and saw that the black fog quickly dissipated after it fell to the ground, turning into a villain four or five inches tall. The villain was wearing armor and holding weapons in his hands. He looked similar to human soldiers, but he was much smaller.

Before Chang Jin could react, the villain quickly grew bigger and had grown to more than a foot in a while. His face was as black as charcoal, his mouth and nose were ferocious, and his eyes were flashing with a faint light. Most people probably were so scared that they were so scared that they were peeing their crotch when they saw this situation. However, in Chang Jin's spiritual sense, this giant ghost used the method of showing his appearance. It seemed tall, but it was obvious that it was empty.

"Haha," Chang Jin was not in a hurry to take action, wanting to see what this giant ghost has.

But I saw the giant ghost inserting the weapon into his waist, then pulling out the bow and arrow, pulling it into the full moon, and shooting straight towards Chang Jin's erection neck.

Chang Jin hurriedly dodged sideways, the arrow cast out like lightning, and hissing sound came, and it penetrated directly into the wall behind him, and it was more than four fingers deep into the wall.

Chang Jin was also a little surprised to see it. It turned out that the other party was not a false appearance.

In his extreme surprise, the giant ghost led his bow and shot arrows, but this time he was aiming at Wang Qinian.

Chang Jin stepped on his feet, reached out and grabbed Wang Qinian's collar, and pulled him behind him. After this trouble, Wang Qinian also woke up from his sleep.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and when he found the giant ghost opposite, he woke up most of the time. He pointed at him with his fingers and asked: "Yunsheng, what... is this?"

"Brother Qingyuan, don't be afraid, see how I kill ghosts." Fearing to hurt Wang Qinian, Chang Jin didn't dare to delay. He stomped his feet, and the long sword passed through three meters away. A red and green light flashed and pierced into the giant ghost's body.

"Ah..." Immediately afterwards, a scream came from the giant ghost's body, and then the other party rolled on the ground, his body couldn't help but make a sizzling sound, as if something was ignited.

This situation is always expected by Jin Jin. Haoran's aura is born to restrain evil things. No matter what it is, as long as it is pierced by Haoran's aura, there will be pain of thousands of arrows piercing the heart.

After a moment, the giant ghost had completely turned into black fog and got up to escape. Unfortunately, he was stabbed by Chang Jin's sword several times. After repeated screams in the black fog, he finally turned into something and fell to the ground.

When Chang Jin walked up to check, he found that it was just a piece of paper burned to pay homage to the dead. It was only four inches tall, and it was made of sorghum stalks and yellow paper as skin and armor, which looked very vivid. As for the pot of feathered arrows he carried on his back, it was just made of straw thatch.

"Yunsheng, the ghost... was killed by you?" At this moment, Wang Qinian finally dared to come over and looked at the paper-making man in his hand curiously.

"What kind of ghost is just a villain who wants to harm us." Chang Jin sneered. He had seen this magic when he killed the River God, and it was to sprinkle beans into soldiers.

"You mean the warlock during the day?" Wang Qinian also reacted.

"Who else can you do if it's not that old man? We rejected him during the day. This person is jealous, so he made a piece of paper to kill people."

"Hmph, this kind of evil devil is so hateful. Humph, you must not forgive him easily. When we report to the official tomorrow, we will give him a five-horse dismemberment." Wang Qinian also said hatefully. If Chang Jin had not stopped him during the day, he would have almost fallen into the trap of the other party.

Although he killed the ghost, Chang Jin did not dare to relax his vigilance, afraid that the other party would have some tricks. He sat upright in the yard with a sword in his hand, ready to fight.

Wang Qinian was alone and did not dare to sleep in the house, so he had to wait beside him.

The courtyard was silent and the moon shadow was hazy. After waiting for more than half an hour, just when Wang Qinian was drowsy, the wind suddenly rose again in the yard, followed by the noise of soldiers fighting in the backyard, the sound of horse hooves, and the sound of weapons colliding. Hearing the movement, many soldiers seemed to rush out of the backyard.

Chang Jin looked up and felt the rolling black fog sweeping over. He came to the courtyard in a moment, lined up in front of him.

There were so many ghosts...there were seventeen or eighteen people, and the ghost in the lead was actually riding a tall horse.

Seeing that the situation had changed, Chang Jin shouted anxiously: "Brother Qingyuan, please retreat into the room quickly and close the doors and windows." Although he was not afraid of so many ghosts, he had no time to take care of Wang Qinian's safety in the melee, so it would be better to let him retreat to a safe area.

"Yunsheng..." In order to show his loyalty, Wang Qinian wanted to advance and retreat together.

"Go in quickly, you can't help here!!" Chang Jin urged sternly.

"Yunsheng Be careful" Wang Qinian woke up and hurriedly flew back and retreated like a house.

He grabbed the inkstone again and used it as his weapon.

Chang Jin vaguely felt that things tonight were not as simple as he imagined. How could the old man be so capable? I learned from Xiaoqian that although there are underworlds in this world, there are many lonely ghosts, so it is normal to attract one or two ghosts.

However, this kind of large-scale summoning ghosts to possess them and implementing the method of sprinkling beans into soldiers is simply not something that ordinary warlocks can do.

Moreover, looking at the general riding a horse, the black yin energy actually had a red color, which was obviously a human immortal who had changed his realm and was about to the warlock. How could he drive him?

Look at the ghosts behind it lined up in two rows. Although they were uneven, they could also see the style of the ranks.

This scene instantly reminded Chang Jin of the situation he encountered when he killed the River God.

The Yin soldiers under the jurisdiction of the underworld under the underworld... What Xiaoqian said appeared in her mind. Shinto, like the humanitarian government, had to patrol the jurisdiction of the territory. She could not let the clergy take action personally when encountering anything, so she would also be equipped with soldiers. These soldiers were usually responsible for patrols, and once they encountered an enemy attack, they would gather together to attack.

According to the regulations in the imperial edict, the river god in charge of a county's water veins can raise 200 water troops, and the land of the Yinsi can also raise 200 Yin soldiers.

The Master of the Prime Minister had previously said that he could invite the land to come down to earth... Could it be that there is really a land behind this?

Before Chang Jin could figure it out, the ghost soldiers in front had already started to move, waving their weapons to surround him.

"Good come!" Seeing the Yin soldiers approaching, Chang Jin was not only not surprised, but instead roared forward, stepped forward, and opened the sword in his hand. When he swallowed and vomited, the Yin soldiers would be stabbed by the red green aura. Haoran's aura was born to be the nemesis of evil ghosts. No matter where the sword was in the sword, a trace of Haoran's aura would attack and disperse the body condensed by the Yin Qi.

This sword Chang Jin stayed away day and night, and after a long time, it was considered a preliminary spiritual power. Now it is even more convenient to use it. The sword light naturally emits when the spiritual consciousness moves.

The next moment, the ghost soldiers dispersed and fell to the ground and turned into paper.

He was about to kill, but suddenly aroused his senses in his heart, and danger came from behind.

This sense of crisis is also a magical power that naturally arises after reaching a certain level. Chang Jin almost hesitated and moved directly to the side. His sword blocked the backhand, and was holding the long spear that was sneaking into the attack.

This was the leading cavalry ghost general. When he saw the spear being blocked, he immediately pulled it back, and then rushed towards the human forehead in front of him.

Chang Jin did not hide but went in instead. He moved his feet and moved his sword, and waved it with his man and sword. The light flashed, and then he saw the gloomy horse under the crotch of the ghost general's crotch, and his two front hooves jumped up.

The next moment, the head exploded, black mist filled, rolling on the ground and turning into a paper-made horse.

Seeing that his mount was killed, the ghost general was furious and rolled to the ground, wielding the spear in his hand like the wind, slashing the human body in front of him.

Chang Jin's sword appeared like a tide, and the light flashed, constantly piercing into the ghost general's body. The ghost general didn't know what materials were made of the armor on his body, which could resist the sword energy. After being stabbed, the sound was like a strike of iron, and a buzzing sound was buzzing.

The ghost generals were hit one after another, and were very embarrassed. They roared like thunder. They swung their spear and hit the stone table in the courtyard. The stones immediately shattered like powder.

Knowing that the ghost general's body was protected by armor, Chang Jin took advantage of the opponent's move to make the old man and suddenly thrust the sword on his sword, and the sword light flashed to the center of his eyebrows and disappeared.

The general of the Yin soldier screamed in shock, and then the black air sizzled from the middle of his eyebrows, and his body fell backwards and fell to the ground and died.

At this time, Chang Jin discovered that the other party's body was originally carved from locust wood, as tall as a human, with a bow and arrow wrapped around his waist, and a hideous face. No wonder he has such strong resistance.

The ghost general was killed, and the remaining ghost soldiers seemed to wake up, and hurriedly retreated three meters away, then rolled on the ground one after another, turning into a long black mist, like a giant python, quickly fleeing towards the distance.

Chang Jin naturally would not let go of the main messenger behind the scenes after killing the Yin soldiers. He shouted to the door: "Brother Qingyuan, don't worry, the ghost has been killed by me, I will go back."

After saying that, he ran straight towards the backyard and appeared three or five feet away the next moment. This speed was not much slower than the black fog that escaped.

Within a few breaths, he had already arrived behind the python-shaped black fog. The sword light was like lightning, slashing straight towards the python's tail.

Only a scream was heard in the black fog, and a paper-killing man fell down. Then his sword continued to wield, and the paper-killing man fell down one after another.

When they chased outside the wall, the python's tail and body had been completely cut off, and only a python head made of black fog was left fleeing in a panic.

In the alley not far from the courtyard, an old man sat on the ground, the warlock during the day.

At this moment, his face turned pale, cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and he shouted: "How is it possible that a scholar can actually do the Tao? Even the ghost general given to me by the Land Lord was killed. What should I do... No, he caught up with me."

In panic, the old man hurriedly took out a yellow paper talisman from his arms. The talisman was carved with an image of a ghost with a green face and fangs, and it also revealed a trace of incense.

Holding the talisman in the palm of his hand, the old man chanted a spell urgently, and then he saw a flash of red light above and disappeared.
Chapter completed!