Chapter 013: Red in the Water

Although Mingyue Town is not far from Shanqian Village, Zhang Ming has not received news for the time being.

After all, there is no news about the gods, and their own divine domain has not yet fully unfolded.

And humanity communicates less with each other, like chickens and dogs don't hear each other.

At this time, Zhang Ming was still more focused on how to collect the entire Qingming Mountain and complete the divine domain under the jurisdiction of his mountain god.

The other hills are not like the ones that have just been closed, they are far away from the mountain temple, and they are much less disturbed by the mountain gods.

There are not only powerful ghosts and fierce spirits hidden in the mountains, but also some demons whose cultivation is not weak.

But after Zhang Ming digested the current Divine Domain, his eyes and soldiers began to cast on the other mountains.

Since the chaos three years ago, there have been three evils in Qingming Mountain.

A demon, a ghost, a god.

Among them, the divine servants have been killed by Zhang Ming, and only one demon and one ghost are entrenched in the remaining mountain ranges.

In the past few years, this demon has been quite low-key, and he can't wait for an opportunity.

But after all, sometimes I can't control my subordinates, and there are more and more lonely souls and ghosts, so I do a lot of killing.

Some mountain people are sucked by powerful ghosts when they enter the mountains, or there are demons and monsters who come out of the mountains to prey on human beings.

Therefore, the whole Qingming Mountain has become a place where people do not approach, which is also the reason why the villagers of Shanqian Village dare not enter the mountain.

But since Zhang Ming appeared and killed the gods, the demon and the ghost seemed to be frightened, and they no longer came out to cause trouble.

But Zhang Ming needs to develop, he needs to become a real mountain god, how can he stop there?

Just after the one-day sacrifice, Zhang Ming quietly stepped out of the divine domain with twenty Yin soldiers led by Zhang Qingshan.

It is difficult to hide the traces of a hundred ghosts, and although Zhang Ming only has more than 20 Yin soldiers this time, because of the blessing of the power of Shinto, his momentum has the power of a hundred ghosts.

Fortunately, Zhang Ming had prepared early, and used magic to hide the traces, barely covering the yin qi that rose to the sky.

Zhang Ming's Yin soldiers looked a little excited, this was the first time they traveled with the mountain god, and they all reported the idea of making some appearances for the mountain god.

Zhang Qingshan looked around even more alertly, and the refined bow and arrow in his hand exuded a little bit of coldness.

Zhang Ming felt the slightest hint of cold murderous aura in it, and these gatherings of lonely souls and wild ghosts were a little different.

There is a faint hint of sharpness, although it has not formed a military atmosphere, but there is already a hint of signs.

"If you can win the battle this time, this ghost heart will be raised, and there will definitely be a military spirit at that time. This thought flashed through Zhang Ming's heart.

The Yin soldiers traveled a few pieces at a speed, and they did not show the slightest flaw under the cover of divine power.

Occasionally, there are lonely ghosts or mountain ghosts, but they are fleeting and do not come into contact with them.

As the Yin soldiers moved forward, they soon continued to go deeper, and when the slightest sound of water was heard in the distance, Zhang Ming signaled the Yin soldiers to stop moving forward.

Although this place has not yet been included in his own divine domain, the mountain god seal is the essence of the entire Qingming God, which can help Zhang Ming feel the slightest change in the breath in the mountain.

The footsteps flashed slightly, and the figure had already appeared on a tall treetop, the divine power in the soul surged, and the eyes had a little more gold stars.

"Wu Shuiwa, sure enough, it's here. Zhang Ming settled down and determined his senses.

Turning his head and looking around, the scenery here is not bad, but because there is a red-clothed ghost occupying it, this scenery has an extra layer of haze.

In the pool of water, you can feel the slightest fishy smell from such a distance, and there is a dark black mist on it.

In the face of all this, there was naturally a trace of resistance in Zhang Ming's soul.

"I didn't expect this red-clothed ghost to kill so many creatures, it's really frightening......" Zhang Ming's heart was cold, and his original thoughts of ambushing faded.

This kind of powerful ghost has completely fallen, if he forcibly ambushes him, not only will it be useless, but I am afraid that there will be a backlash of this luck.

"I have already entered the territory of the red-clothed ghost, depending on the situation, I am afraid that there are many ghosts, be careful, don't mess up when charging, and cooperate with each other tacitly!" Zhang Ming's voice sounded in the hearts of all the Yin soldiers.

The Yin soldiers had no opinion, and slowly wiped the weapons in their hands one by one, and there was a murderous aura in their eyes.

The crowd became more careful, and it became difficult to cover up the divine power.

But fortunately, the red-clothed ghost never thought that Zhang Ming, as a god, would suddenly attack, and he didn't have any preparations, so he was able to let Zhang Ming continue to go deeper with the Yin soldiers.

It wasn't until the Yin soldiers felt a cold aura coming from the surface, they had already arrived at a mountain pass before this waterhole.

All the Yin soldiers were quietly lurking, and Zhang Ming's eyes became more and more real.

I saw that there were ghosts walking around this puddle from time to time, but there was not much movement.

Occasionally, they looked into the puddle with awe in their eyes, and they didn't dare to make a mistake.

There was a soft sound, and a red light suddenly flashed from the water, and then the two ghosts on the shore were directly wrapped in red light.

The red light was retracted, and the two ghosts were pulled into the water, and the crowd disappeared.

Zhang Ming could see clearly that the two ghosts were directly devoured by the red-clothed ghosts that flashed through the water.

The other spirits were unaware of this, still walking around, as if on patrol.

"Although it is a red-clothed ghost, but I didn't expect that the ghosts under my command also have some luck, but they are resentful, evil, and resisted by the creatures in the mountains, even if the red-clothed council has not completely infected this puddle, this is my chance......" swept along the red light, and his heart was slightly happy.

Originally, I was worried that this red-clothed ghost had completely refined this area, but it seemed that I had thought too much.

The surrounding atmosphere is a little depressing and weird, but Zhang Ming himself is a god, and his subordinates are all Yin soldiers, how can he be afraid of these?

Everyone was gearing up, waiting for Zhang Ming's order.

Zhang Ming did not have this kind of experience in leading troops to fight in his previous life, but at this time, he was a god, and he had the luck of the gods in the underworld, and there was a vague sense of induction.

"Mountain God, there are only more than thirty ghosts around, and the spirits are vague, they are all ordinary ghosts, so there is nothing to worry about, only the five ghosts in the rear are a little troublesome for us and others, and I am afraid it will be difficult to overcome them with a charge. Zhang Qingshan observed for a while, and said softly beside Zhang Ming.

"Hmm...... When you can charge, don't worry about those ghosts, just hit the ghosts directly, you just need to wait to trap them!" Zhang Ming already had a plan in his heart, and commanded softly.

"Yes, don't worry, Mountain God!"

Although the level of the Yin Soldier Fierce Ghost under his command is only Zhang Qingshan, Zhang Qingshan's hunting bow is good, and under the surprise attack, it is enough to hunt an unprepared Fierce Ghost.

There are also Yin soldiers blessed by divine power to help, which is enough to contain the four powerful ghosts in a short time with the help of a simple formation composed of Yin soldiers.

In this way, it depends on Zhang Ming's side.

After all, the red-clothed ghost is above the level of ordinary ghosts, but for the mountain god, there should be no difficulty for a red-clothed ghost.

The Yin Soldiers had nothing to worry about.

I am on the side of the gods at this time, can I still be afraid of a red-clothed ghost?!

At this time, a pair of ghosts had just walked past the closest place to everyone, and Zhang Ming had already issued an order with a flash of light.

"Kill!" Zhang Qingshan roared angrily, and the Yin soldiers behind him instantly pounced like a tide.