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Countless points of light float in the air, and if it weren't for the fact that the color of the points of light is dark green, this scene is really a bit dreamy.

Every speck of light is a life - or was a life.

The bleaker ones are small creatures, such as rats, ants, snakes, and insects, while the brighter ones are larger creatures, such as cows, horses, dogs, pigs, and even humans.

No matter what kind of existence they were during their lifetime, after death, they are essentially the same.

These green points of light are the ghosts that cannot rest in Hades, and the creatures that once died on this land have finally gathered here in this way.

The ghosts that should have been buried in Hades will not rest here.

"Dah. ”

Uncle Ma stopped in front of this world that belonged to the point of light, and the red candle in his hand was about to burn out.

"I've arrived. ”

The scene in front of him was so fantastical that he almost wanted to kneel down and bow down to the qiē, the underworld, the unknown existence that had been constructed. Only in this way can he express his excitement at the moment.

He knew exactly what was in front of him.

What he was looking for was in the middle of a ghostly fire.

All he had to do was cross this sea of ghostly fire.

Just to cross this 'ocean' like this?

In the face of so many ghost fires, even the enlightened 'immortals' (Jindan stage monks) could not enter without injury and then retreat with their whole body.

Perhaps these ghostly fires weren't very powerful when they were still alive and alive, and even if they formed an army, they were just a rabble.

It's just that they're not alive right now, they've become ghostly fires - or 'yin spirits'.

Yin spirits are the best at cannibalizing human spirits, and the worst thing is that ordinary means can't hurt them at all.

And they are the nemesis of a living creature.

But since Uncle Ma has embarked on the road to find that thing, then he has already made all the preparations.

"Squeak!"

He tore off his coat fiercely, and under the coarse cloth garment, there was a 'horse coat' made of white silk, and with the black pants he was wearing at this time, it was like a shroud.

"Soul Crossing!"

Make a string of handprints and gently spit out these two words.

Uncle Ma lay directly on the cold ground, he placed the red candle that was about to burn out three inches above his head, and the temperature of the flame made his scalp itch.

This residual candle can last for another ten minutes at most, and for Uncle Ma, every second in the next is not to be wasted.

Using the fingertips that had been bitten by himself beforehand, he drew the last spell on the white clothes on his chest, and Uncle Ma closed his eyes.

He concentrated all his will on the itchy area of his head.

"Shift!"

The low roar in his heart could not be heard without the help of the vocal cords, and Uncle Ma's chest stopped rising and falling after this unheard low roar.

The candlelight trembled, and a puff of green smoke came out of the flame's heart.

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All the brilliance faded, the bright wings turned pitch black, the golden hair turned gray, and even the once glorious countenance began to dimple.

It's like doing a quick dehydration, and the angel lying on the ground becomes a mummy.

His life was sacrificed, along with hundreds of the same unfortunate demons.

Their names will not be left behind, because as the beneficiary of this sacrifice, Lin Ming has no intention of receiving their memories.

Their sacrificed souls were guided by Lin Ming to the world outside the venue, as the vanguard of the declaration of war to this world.

The unjust souls who died under the secret art of Lin Ming were contagious with the secret art, just like the T virus mixed into the air.

"Arise, my servants. ”

Sensing that the soul power that had been guided out by him was out of his control, Lin Ming snapped his fingers at the 'mummies' lying down at the right time.

"Truly, ......!"

Grinning, as if crawling out of the depths of hell, a 'mummy' rose in response, followed by a second and third......

Their mouths are constantly laughing, and their dry sound makes their laughter sound like the sound of sand rubbing.

"Go, go where you know, and ...... Have some fun with the city!"

snapped his fingers again, Lin Ming's broken left hand had not yet been repaired, although he had received a lot of feedback power from the secret technique just now, but he had not finished digesting it for a while.

After all, he still has to preside over the progress of the secret arts.

It's like now he's going to give the order to this army to attack.

"Qiang!Qiang!Qiang!Qiang......!"

The 'mummies' seem to have completely lost their memories of life, and the armor on their bodies does not seem to fit so well, and most of the 'mummies' have fallen into the situation of "losing their armor" just by taking a step.

“……”

As soon as the command just came out, Lin Ming already knew that something was wrong, so he quickly changed the order.

"Get out there, spread out as much as you can in the city, and blow yourself up!"

Lin Ming gave further instructions.

The 'mummies' collectively froze for a moment, then ......

They apparently didn't know where the 'exit' was, so they each took a step in the direction they were facing.

This time it was a mess, and for a while, the sound of armor colliding became a sound, because their directions were not the same, and the whole team suddenly had a picture of people turning on their backs.

"Go up the stairs!"

Lin Ming added, he suddenly felt that he might have failed in this secret technique.

The army of 'mummies' then turned around and marched in the right direction.

"Pound~!"

The violent way of breaking the door belongs to these poor creatures who have lost all their memories, and the secret magic from Lin Ming has transformed these obstructive memories into the energy that drives the 'mummy'.

This is the heavenly version of 'Resident Evil'......

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