At night.

In a village deep in the green mountains.

The villagers were asleep, but outside the village, several ghosts had arrived.

The ghosts seemed to smell the breath of the living, and they rushed towards the village, their eyes turning blood-red.

Although the village is small, there are only a few hundred people.

However, there is a disciple of the Holy Path in the village who has opened the Wen Palace.

Although this disciple of the Holy Dao was only an old man in the Wentong Realm, when the Yin Soul entered the village, he faintly felt the breath of the Yin Soul.

The old man was a little puzzled, so he put down the book and walked to the window.

He looked at the night and looked around again, and seemed to feel the breath of the yin soul faintly, so he wondered: "Could it be that a yin spirit has entered the village?"

He felt it carefully.

It's a pity that he is only a disciple of the Holy Dao in the Wentong Realm, and he is really too weak.

Although Feng Qingyan created a "Black Shadow Assassin" that could be cultivated even in the Wentong realm, the old man Wentong was not qualified to go to the cloud platform at all.

Besides, the qualifications of the old man are really poor.

Otherwise, it wouldn't just be a literary child's realm.

At this time, he couldn't help but come out of the house and walked in one direction, as if the aura of the yin spirit was two points stronger.

"Not good!"

The old man was shocked.

It seems that there is not just one ghost, there may be several.

He immediately ran to the house and hurriedly picked up the "Analects" that he had been reading day and night.

Although he is only a literary child, and there are almost no techniques to deal with the yin spirit, the "Analects" that he has been reading hard day and night for decades has already been dyed with a rich literary atmosphere.

At this time, he rushed out with the "Analects" in his hand, hoping that the "Analects" would frighten the ghosts.

"There are ghosts entering the village, everyone be careful. ”

The old man shouted loudly, trying to attract the attention of the villagers.

After all, there are many strong men in the village, and the blood and qi on their bodies can play a certain role in suppression, and they can even directly use their hot blood to burn the yin soul......

Immediately, many villagers were awakened.

"Yin ghosts?"

"What, there are ghosts entering the village?"

Many villagers who woke up were immediately frightened by the ghosts.

They were just ordinary villagers, and they had no ability to deal with the ghosts at all, so they could only be frightened into a corner.

"Master Wentong, what should I do?"

Some villagers said to the old man.

"Don't panic, it's just a few ghosts. The old man Wentong's face was calm, but his heart was anxious.

Now all his hopes have fallen on the Analects.

After a while, more and more villagers rushed over in a panic, looking panicked and gathered behind the old man Wentong, after all, the old man was a disciple of the Holy Dao of the Wentong realm.

"I'm a disciple of the Holy Path, why don't you retreat quickly?"

The old man shouted, his voice full of righteousness.

"If you dare to kill a person, I will report it to the temple, and you will be destroyed in an instant. The old man scolded, "Now retreat quickly, I don't think I have seen you and ......."

But the yin ghost was not scared away by the old man Wentong.

They just hesitated.

In Zhou Tianxia, whether it is the disciples of the Holy Dao or the temple, they are all terrifying existences that suppress the Yin Soul, making all the Yin Souls fearful.

There used to be a powerful ghost, and he was frightened away by Wen Tongjing's words.

Seeing that the ghost had not been scared away, the old man became more and more anxious, so he had to recite the "Analects" aloud.

After a while, it seemed that the sound of the old man reading brought up the tone of the "Analects".

At this time, a faint literary atmosphere rose.

The ghosts hidden in the shadows were shocked when they saw the rising tone. However, he was relieved to see that Wen Qi did not attack them, let alone hurt them......

For a while, the Yin Spirit seemed to be sure that the old man Wen Tong could not hurt them, and immediately rushed into the village.

"Bold ghosts, dare to harm people?"

A reprimand came from afar, not only heard by the old man, but also by the villagers.

At this time, the old man Wentong and the villagers saw dozens or hundreds of Yin soldiers in armor coming from the night, exuding an incomparably cold aura all over their bodies, which made their souls tremble and their hearts couldn't help but panic.

Yin soldiers?

Is this the legendary Yin Soldier?

"I am ordered by the Qingshan City God to capture the ghosts and evil spirits in the world and protect the peace of the Qingshan Realm. A military marquis stepped into the air, and said with a threatening voice that the villagers couldn't help but kneel.

And dozens of Yin soldiers swarmed up, and they captured the Yin Soul in an instant.

"Retreat!"

After the Yin soldiers captured the Yin Soul and let the villagers see it, the military marquis waved his hand.

At this time, the Yin soldiers receded like a tide, so fast that the villagers couldn't react, and they couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.

"Yin soldiers?"

Some villagers were dumbfounded.

"The Yin Ghost was captured by the Yin Soldiers?"

Another villager said, his face looked happy, fortunately the Yin soldiers arrived in time, otherwise he would not dare to imagine.

"Master Wentong, those were the Yin soldiers just now?" a villager asked the old man Wentong.

The old man was also a little shocked in his heart.

For the Yin Soldiers, in fact, he is not sure whether there are Yin Soldiers or not. After all, he is just a small scholar, and he is an old scholar......

"It's a Yin soldier indeed. ”

At this time, the old man nodded and said, "These Yin soldiers are on the orders of Qingshan Chenghuang to capture the Yin ghosts in the world......

"Master Wentong, what kind of god is this Qingshan City God? Can he actually manage the Yin Soldiers? By the way, the Yin soldiers just now said that the Qingshan City God guards the Qingshan Realm? What is the Qingshan Realm?"

"Qingshan Chenghuang is naturally the god of Qingshan Chenghuang. ”

The old man said in a deep voice, but he didn't know what kind of god Qingshan Chenghuang was.

Although Qingshan Chenghuang is famous all over the world, for the small village, it has never been heard of at all. Besides, the old man Wentong has not left the village in the past few days, so he naturally doesn't know the news from the outside world......

"Old man Wentong, is it true that as long as we worship the Qingshan City God, the Qingshan City God can bless us and not be harmed by the Yin Ghosts?"

There are also villagers.

In the darkness of the night.

A famous military marquis led the Yin soldiers and captured one Yin ghost after another, even a powerful ghost.

Moreover, every time he met a living person, the military marquis would shout a sentence, "I am ordered by the Qingshan City God to capture the ghosts and evil ghosts in the world to protect the peace of the Qingshan Realm"......

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Although Qingshan Chenghuang is famous all over the world, for the small village, it has never been heard of at all. Besides, the old man Wentong has not left the village in the past few days, so he naturally doesn't know the news from the outside world......

"Old man Wentong, is it true that as long as we worship the Qingshan City God, the Qingshan City God can bless us and not be harmed by the Yin Ghosts?"

There are also villagers.

In the darkness of the night.

A famous military marquis led the Yin soldiers and captured one Yin ghost after another, even a powerful ghost.

Moreover, every time he met a living person, the military marquis would shout a sentence, "I am ordered by the Qingshan City God to capture the ghosts and evil ghosts in the world to protect the peace of the Qingshan Realm"......