I ran all the way west, and the man followed me, and I really didn't know where to run with this panicked rampage.

All the previous spirits were released by me, and all the people who were waiting and wandering in the courtyard were restored to their original state.

Turns out I've seen them before. All of them are not normal because they are not voluntary in the first place.

Their three souls and seven souls have long been drained of one soul and one soul and controlled by the person behind the scenes.

The strange appearance they all had towards me was entirely because they couldn't express themselves clearly, and they didn't dare to express it because their souls were controlled by others, so they could only rely on some ordinary subtle movements or eyes to give me tips.

But by coincidence, I didn't understand any of them, and I felt like I was not careful enough on weekdays, but now it seems. I was no less careless than the guy from the white man.

After the red box that controlled their souls was opened by me, all the complete three souls and seven spirits of everyone returned to their bodies, and they had long understood the truth of the matter, but they all fled in all directions with a panicked appearance, and the layer of twilight enchantment that was originally shrouded outside the courtyard out of the general's mansion also disappeared completely because all the formations in it were broken.

As for the black shadow that was trapped by me, he also dispersed into a black gas from his screaming as all the magic circles around him disappeared, and it also left a foul smell.

This kind of scene is obviously what I want to see the most, and now the general's mansion has been messed up by me, and the impostor Yan Yue, who disappeared for a long time, also came out.

He held a small and small spirit banner engraved with cumbersome incantations on it, and if he was slightly alarmed, black smoke would be left on the spirit flag.

I knew it didn't look like a good thing, and the two of us were so far apart that I could vaguely feel a biting yin aura leaking from the spirit flag.

If that thing were to be used against ordinary people. The consequences are unimaginable. The purpose of the Soul Banner is to be able to absorb all the souls in the body of a living person into a small banner, and transform the resentment in it into a demon for her use.

Not only that, but it can also rely on the rich aura around it and the spells engraved on it, at least all the evil forces hidden in this imperial city, and at worst, the souls in the large and small mass graves around this imperial city and even more than ten miles away can be summoned by him and used by him.

Originally, this thing was used by the Netherworld to control evil spirits, but later due to the defection of some sound differences, it was leaked to the human world, so that it was used by these evil sorcerers with bad intentions.

That's why it's like this. It was originally a weapon of enlightenment for us, but it was transformed by others into a weapon for the use of one's own evil thoughts.

I looked at the inner conjuring banner in Yan Yue's hand, and silently thought about the way to deal with it in the future.

This guy just came out after I counted all the safe cards of these guests out of the General's Mansion, and I feel that he is either targeting that group of family members, or specifically targeting me, a fish that has slipped through the net yet.

I've run into him anyway, and I can hardly think of any better way to solve the problem than a frontal fight.

And, I can almost feel it slowly. There seems to be an evil and powerful force approaching me.

If I keep my strength standing still now, it will be difficult not to guard against Yan Yue, this guy, suddenly attacking me.

But if I do fight him, I will expose my strength, in case there is an evil force lurking in the shadows.

When it suddenly appears, and I'm almost exhausted, it would be terrible if I couldn't handle it.

In any case, this matter has nothing to do with it, and it is a dilemma.

Well. Every time I encounter this kind of problem, my subconscious mind is to think about what he would do if he replaced me with Haku-sama.

But what a coincidence, I thought about it, and I was able to think of Lord Bai in my heart, as if the way to deal with this kind of thing is to run away.

If that guy had been around with Lord Night, he would have been yelling and fighting a tiger, but I'm really here by myself now, so I can only think about what Lord Bai would do if he faced this alone.

However, these things are a big problem, and no matter how much I think about how others can deal with them, it is me who is facing these dangers head-on.

You say that if I finish it, I will go back to the netherworld and talk to those imps under my hands, and I don't know how many envious eyes I will get from them.

But if I don't handle these things well, the embarrassed appearance will definitely spread in the mouths of the little ghosts I know, so how can I establish my official authority in front of them at that time?

Obviously, I will definitely lean towards the first of the above two situations, after all, no one wants to be embarrassed by what happens to them.

The reason why I think about what Haku-sama will do every time is entirely out of fear of being dominated by this guy's ridicule for hundreds of years.

I suddenly felt as if I was completely living in the shadow of Lord Shiro, and before I did anything, I would think about what would happen if it was Lord Shira, I was really afraid of his mockery of me.

But. Sadly, that guy later gained a tough and efficient partner like Lord Night.

But it must be black and white impermanence, and I can't do it without one of them, but I'm just a small ghost in charge of all living things, and now I'm being driven to the shelves and forcibly pulled to do this kind of work.

It's just terrible!

While I had to pretend to be very serious about staring at the words, I had to pay attention to the evil force lurking around me, and I had to think about the strategy of how to deal with it.

This day has been like this, I feel that my internal department has long been dead brain, after such a period of high-pressure experience, it is like a dead tree in spring, the dead and resurrected.

It sounds like a welcome thing, but I don't want it to happen to him anyway, and it's not a good thing to have too many brains.

In fact, a simple ghost like me, if you are a little clever in the future, there will be more opportunities for the white adults to be lazy.

He will rest assured that everything will be left to me to do, and I, tired back and forth, like a dog, have to accept a taunt from Lord Bai.

You say that it's nothing to live such a day or two, but if it goes on year after year, day after day, who can stand it, and I, it's just a small mistake, who can I reason with?

I thought that even if I came to Lord Emperor and accused Lord Bai of his evil deeds with a handful of snot and tears, people would not necessarily pay attention to me!