With the guidance of Taoist Master Song, the team members could not help but join in the fun. It didn't matter, it almost scared the living daylights out of them.

“It’s incredible!”

A group of people, to be precise, a group of phantom troops that seemed insubstantial, were passing by here in an orderly manner.

Although there weren’t many people there, the morale was always high.

Their complexions are cyan, and their facial features are somewhat blurred under the modification of the phantom, which also adds a lot of mystery.

Everyone holds a long, phosphorescent ghost-binding rope.

Naturally, it was this group of underworld soldiers led by Wang Xian.

Wang Xian also noticed the presence of another wave of people.

"Lord, they are living people, does that conflict with our identity?"

Zhang Qu knows that there are other things in human souls and taboos.

"No need!"

Wang Xian doesn't think so.

Since it is a unique army of Yin soldiers in the world, how can it avoid living people?

It would be a loss of face to tell him.

Proper contact with living people is still beneficial, but at present, contact is still too early.

It was also because he didn't think about it well. After experiencing so many evil spirits, he thought that humans would stay in the house all the time, but he didn't expect that there would be such a wave of people rushing over to die.

There is no turning back when you draw your bow. Now that you have set out, you must carry out your actions to the end.

They are Yin soldiers. If they are met by a living person, they will be met. Nothing will happen to them. At most, they will have no sense of mystery.

As the leader of the Fengdu Ghost Mansion, he is not allowed to bow his head to a living person because it concerns the majesty of the Fengdu Ghost Mansion.

According to the rules of the world, they should be below and above the living people above. After all, their Fengdu Ghost Mansion is to protect humans, so it is their duty to enjoy the respect of humans.

Wang Xian's calmness makes living people feel a little at a loss as to what to do.

"Collect souls in the underworld! Surrender to the living!"

Wang Xian calmly released his pressure.

His men followed suit one after another, and a strong and cold pressure doubled on the faces of the living people.

In an instant, a strong wind suddenly rose, almost squeezing the facial features into a ball. After that, the vision returned to chaos and nothing could be seen clearly, but the sound of some weapons colliding could be heard.

"attack!"

Wang Jing was not to be outdone. After all, she had never been ignored like this before.

When her men heard this, they planned to follow suit, picked up their guns and loaded them.

Everyone felt like they were facing a formidable enemy because they had never encountered such a mysterious opponent.

"Wait!"

Taoist priest Song was the only one present who looked shy.

He immediately stopped all team members' actions.

"Everyone stop! Don't offend each other!"

No one understood what Taoist Song meant, and everyone looked at him blankly.

"Taoist Master Song, why was it suddenly interrupted? Can you tell us why?"

Even Wang Jing didn't realize the seriousness of the matter.

"Have you never heard of the Yin soldiers borrowing the passage?" Taoist Song seemed to be attracted by something, with stars in his eyes: "What a wonderful sight! It's simply not a miracle on earth! I didn't expect to encounter the Yin soldiers at such an important moment!

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"What are Yin soldiers?"

"Why did he come to borrow the passage?"

"Is it a ghost? The one underground?"

The members of the action team looked at each other. Since Taoist Song had such a reaction, it meant that the situation was unusual.

"The Yin soldiers are, of course, the underground ones. They have a lot of background. They must have experienced fierce battles during their lifetimes. After their death, their faith is still there, and they still have a sense of fighting and spontaneously form a team."

"The enemy is not eliminated, they will continue to look for their former opponents."

"There is also a kind of Yin soldiers, soldiers under the command of Yama in the underworld!"

Taoist Song couldn't control his excitement, as if he had no regrets in his life.

"As living people, we are under the jurisdiction of the underground. Of course, we are of lower status. We must retreat quickly and do not disturb the Yin soldiers!"

This was the first time in Wang Jing's life that she encountered such a situation. After thinking about it, she immediately led her troops to retreat.

Everyone received the command from their eyes and moved out of the way in unison. This situation made them a little confused.

"Of the two types of Yin soldiers mentioned by Taoist Song, is it the second type we see?"

Although Wang Jing's head felt numb as she faced the approaching Yin soldiers, she couldn't make any big moves for fear of disturbing the other party.

"According to the geographical environment, Haishi is a crowded place with a strong yang energy. It will not induce the soldiers who died in the past to act at all. Only the latter are sent by the underground to do things."

Taoist priest Song had a long and long look.

"They have weapons, and these weapons are obviously not ancient or previous weapons, but the ghost-binding ropes from the mythology books!"

"I originally thought that evil spirits would cause chaos in the world, and all living beings would be devastated, and human beings would eventually go on a strange journey!"

"Now, the underground has finally come to advocate for justice! I knew that God would not watch the world fall. Justice will be delayed, but it will not fail to come!"

Taoist Song was very excited. He encountered something in his profession. Even though he was just popularizing science with others and he was an outsider, he felt honored.

It just feels like when a celebrity that he has been a fan of for a long time suddenly meets him. He used to know them from legends, so it is obvious that it is the kind of satisfaction that a person feels when his wish is suddenly realized!

"Yam Luo?" Wang Jing didn't want to believe it, but had no choice but to believe it. She confirmed with Taoist Song again: "Aren't the people under King Yama's command a ghost? There are also some who wear black and white clothes and high hats."

"There are many ghosts under the command of Yama. They come in all shapes and sizes. They are not only Black and White Wuchang, but there are also others. This group of Yin soldiers is not large in number. They should be led by a small leader."

The Taoist priest of the Song Dynasty stood with his hands behind his back.

"One of the Yin soldiers is worth ten, right? Otherwise, the number of soldiers is really not enough to deal with those hordes of evil spirits!"

Team members have to worry that numbers, at any time, are the basis of war.

But look at Taoist Song being so confident.

No one knows the strength of the Yin soldiers.

Taoist Song is so confident, it is obvious that the Yin soldiers have the strength to fight one against ten... or even one against a hundred... a thousand.

No matter how doubtful they were, they would not be able to help but listen to Taoist Song and must trust him.

One by one, they lowered their breathing, fearing to disturb the Yin soldiers' work.

"Wang Jing? What is she here for?"

Wang Xian glanced casually, and his body suddenly shook. This was an instinctive reaction of his body, not his intention.

Because his aura was so strong, it pressed down on living people, who had to press down their heads to breathe smoothly.

Wang Jing was different, she was still looking at him boldly.

Wang Xian inherited a trace of his original feelings for his sister and was very angry with Wang Jing for such a risky behavior. He couldn't help but feel angry.

Is this the legendary mysterious self-confidence? Think about it, it's an evil spirit! It's not an ordinary criminal! What can a mortal do? It's just rushing to feed other people's evil spirits.

He gave Wang Jing the white of his eyes.

From Wang Jing's point of view, the other party was releasing pressure on her, and as a superior person, she didn't like being so rude.

Wang Jing had to bury her noble head, feeling a little aggrieved.

This was the first time that she bowed her head to her brother, but she didn't know that the person opposite was her brother. Wang Xian couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth. It had to be said that it was a bit refreshing.
Chapter completed!