"Chapter 186: The Ghost Emperor wants to rebel?"

Just when the black and white impermanence pulled Zhang Jun and hurriedly went to the Ghost Judgment Hall of the underworld to meet the Lord of Yama, the millions of Yin soldiers who went to the Yang to arrest people had already quickly launched their actions, and as soon as they came out of the Ghost Gate, the Ghost Emperor Yingzheng ordered the soldiers to be divided into four ways, and the army of Yin soldiers instantly divided into four black gases that soared into the sky, and they were killed in the four directions of Maoshan, Tangmen, White Horse Temple, and Guoan Headquarters. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Millions of yin soldiers, covering the sky and the sun, the flag fluttering, murderous, overwhelming ghosts permeated the earth, for a time, the heaven and the earth changed color, and the living beings were frightened.

Nine Heavens Ten Thousand Blessings Palace.

Zhuge Qing and others, who returned to Maoshan from the Stygian Coin Factory, rested for an afternoon and recovered their strength, at this time they were sitting on the top of Maoshan Mountain, drinking tea and enjoying the night, singing to the moon, enjoying themselves happily, and being comfortable and happy.

Maoshan Zhangjiao Zhuge Qing'an sat at the front of everyone, took a sip of fragrant tea, looked intoxicated, wonderful, and then drank the tea in the cup extremely reluctantly, cup after cup, and waited for the teapot to bottom, he sighed and sat up.

The rest of the brothers didn't see Zhuge Qing's strange appearance, one by one or laughing, or enjoying delicious food, the rise of playing, the two Maoshan disciples actually danced swordsmanship to cheer everyone, pushing the joyful atmosphere of tonight's party to the climax.

Everyone was happy, laughing, laughing, and having fun.

"Haha, Qingfeng's group of troublemakers are not here, we can finally have a good time in the future!"

"Hehe, it's still the master brother Gao Ming, let those little guys go down the mountain for a few years, and we can also live a comfortable life for a few years!"

"Usually those little guys make a lot of trouble in Maoshan, and our senior brothers haven't had a chance to get together quietly and have fun together for a long time!"

"If you want me to say, just take advantage of the fact that the junior disciples are not there, let's give ourselves a month off, so comfortable and comfortable!"

"Big brother, your suggestion is great!"

"Yes, that's the way it should be, it's time for us to get some rest!"

"Hey, something doesn't seem right with this tea?"

"Well, Sixth Senior Brother, what's wrong, is there a problem with the tea? I'll try it too?"

"Damn! This is the big red robe! Senior Brother took out his treasured big red robe!"

"This is the big red robe, it is really fragrant, mellow in the mouth, and has an endless aftertaste!"

"This tea is the meat of the heart of the elder brother, and he usually refuses to take it out even if he dies, why is he so generous today?"

"Haha, I think it's the master brother who is so happy! Even the usual treasure is willing to take it out!"

"Yes, it must be so, long live the elder brother!"

"It's interesting to be in charge!"

Seeing that the brothers and sisters were happy, cheering constantly, and making a lot of noise, the corners of Zhuge Qing's mouth were slightly hooked, his face was calm, and he smiled without saying a word.

Tonight the night is excellent, the moon is clear, a quiet, from time to time there is a burst of birds and frogs, just when everyone is enjoying a rare joy, a tyrannical black wind quickly flew from the sky, for a time the night was solemn and cold, and an indescribable murderous aura permeated the earth.

Everyone in Maoshan instantly felt this murderous aura, and their hearts were shocked, and they all involuntarily stopped playing, and looked up curiously at the dark night sky overhead.

Sect Leader Zhuge Qing opened his eyes, smiled wryly, and muttered to himself: "It's still coming!"

The black gas on the edge of the sky is getting closer and closer, rushing straight to Maoshan, the originally bright moon is quickly shrouded in black gas, covered, the surroundings are pitch black, a high-pitched neighing of war horses is getting closer and closer, and the people in Maoshan seem to be able to hear the roar of the collision of thousands of horses and swords on the battlefield.

When the black qi arrived at Maoshan Mountain, it suddenly gathered into a human form, and the darkness faded, and everyone was able to see the true face of this group of visitors from the sky.

In front of everyone's eyes are the figures all over the sky, afraid that there are hundreds of thousands of people, at first glance, wave by wave, dense, as if the sky is completely covered, many people rubbed their eyes, staring at the scene in disbelief.

Those figures turned out to be Yin soldiers wearing black battle armor, some clinging to the bloodthirsty and sharp Changge, some carrying murderous bows and crossbows, and some riding burly horses, stopped in mid-air, staring at the people of Maoshan Mountain.

Yin Soldier!

Why are you a Yin soldier again!,

What are so many Yin soldiers coming to do!

Didn't the underworld let us go!

As soon as hundreds of thousands of Yin soldiers appeared, everyone in Maoshan was directly stunned, their eyes were blank, muttering to themselves and not knowing what they were saying, many people couldn't stand the momentum of these Yin soldiers, and directly collapsed on the ground.

A few Maoshan disciples suddenly thought of something, turned their heads, and stared at their senior brother Zhuge Qing, only to see that Zhuge Qing still had a light and breezy expression, as if he had expected all this for a long time, and noticed the gaze cast by the junior disciples, Zhuge Qing nodded lightly.

These people finally understood that the Underworld Coin Factory had suffered heavy losses, although the judge Zhang Jun forgave them, but the underworld had not yet expressed its position, if the Lord of the Underworld was furious, they would definitely face the catastrophe of extinction in Maoshan Mountain, which could not be escaped!

Zhuge Qing must have expected this in advance, so he let more than 100 junior disciples of Maoshan stay in the Stygian Coin Factory and be driven by Judge Zhang Jun, it turned out that he didn't can't stand the noisy day and night of these more than 100 disciples, but to indirectly save the lives of more than 100 people and ensure the continuation of Maoshan incense!

Maoshan has caused trouble and provoked the underworld, someone must be responsible for everything, and someone must resist the crime.

Sect leader Zhuge Qing wants to let more than fifty senior brothers bear the punishment of Lord Yama alone,

No wonder he will take out the big red robe that he has treasured for many years at the party tonight and share it with everyone.

I should feel guilty about my brothers and sisters!

Thinking of this, the remaining Maoshan disciples were also calm, looked at each other and smiled, and began to bravely face the disaster in front of them.

At this time, the Yin soldiers in mid-air respectfully moved out of the way, and then, a high-pitched neighing of horses came, and I saw a huge chariot pulled by eight black divine horses slowly driving and appearing in front of everyone in Maoshan.

The war horse stopped, the chariot stood still, the curtain rolled up, and a man dressed in a black dragon robe, wearing an imperial crown, and a long sword at his waist walked out, suspended in mid-air, the man was burly, full of domineering, and his eyes were full of majesty in the world.

This is the first emperor of China, the current ghost emperor of the underworld, the first emperor Yingzheng!

The lord of the world who once destroyed the six countries and unified China, today he is incarnated as the ghost emperor of the underworld, leading the tiger and wolf Yin soldiers, and he is also the honor of all ghosts.

Ghost Emperor Yingzheng hung in the air, cold-eyed, ruthlessly sweeping the ground of the Maoshan people, as if they were just looking at the little humble ants, and said coldly: "You wait for the untouchables!

After Ying Zheng finished speaking, hundreds of thousands of Yin soldiers behind him roared in unison: "Kill, kill, kill!"

The shouts of killing startled the mountains, the creatures were terrified, the beasts fled, and the birds fled far away.

The disciples of Maoshan turned pale one by one, and they were scared into a cold sweat, they had only fought with 10,000 Yin soldiers not long ago, and they were already seriously injured, and now they encountered a Yin soldier battle group that was dozens of times more murderous, who would dare to resist.

Zhuge Qing was also shocked, he didn't expect the underworld to send hundreds of thousands of Yin soldiers to exterminate Maoshan, and the first emperor Yingzheng personally commanded the army, which was too much to look up to their Maoshan, turned around and glanced at the brothers who were about to collapse, Zhuge Qing smiled bitterly, slowly took a few steps forward, and saluted respectfully to Yingzheng: "Maoshan teaches Zhuge Qing to lead Maoshan disciples and meet the first emperor!"

Ying Zheng's expression was unmoved, and he said coldly: "You wait for the untouchables, do you know the guilt!"

Zhuge Qing said calmly: "Guilty!"

Ying Zheng snorted lightly and said: "Since you know the guilt, quickly restrain your hands and arrest it, and follow me back to the underworld to confess the crime!"

Several Maoshan disciples were unwilling and wanted to resist, Zhuge Qing hurriedly stopped them with his eyes, shook his head at them, and saw that everyone had given up resistance, Zhuge Qing calmly closed his eyes.

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White Horse Temple.

Master Huizhen led a group of disciples to sit in front of the Buddha early, and when the Yin soldiers arrived, all the masters were indifferent, quietly waiting for the arrival of the Yin soldiers.

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The mountain city of Tangjiabao.

Tang Tianxing and Tang Tianao led the remaining one hundred and fifty men to arrive safely at Tangjiabao, and when everyone gathered together at night, the Yin soldiers suddenly killed and surrounded Tangjiabao, and the Tang Gate, regardless of the old and young, nearly a thousand people, were helplessly arrested.

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The 200 men and horses of the national security headquarters were at the airport, and they were intercepted by the Yin soldiers in the sky as soon as they got off the plane, but fortunately, it was night, and not many people saw it, considering the safety of other innocent citizens at the airport, Minister Guo Xiao had no choice but to lead the 200 people to surrender directly.

At this point, the ghost emperor came out, and the remaining people and horses of Maoshan, White Horse Temple, Tangmen, and Guoan were all arrested, escorted by the Yin soldiers, and quickly returned to the underworld.

When the Yin soldiers returned, Zhang Juncai, under the leadership of Cui Fujun, walked into the Ghost Judgment Hall and saw Lord Yama, who was sitting on the throne and looking at him angrily.

Zhang Jun swallowed his saliva and hurriedly saluted: "Judge Zhang Jun knocks to see your lord!"

Lord Yama had a dark face and said in a deep voice: "Judge Zhang, the Underworld Coin Factory is besieged by a group of mortals, why didn't you report it to the underworld! Let them do evil and destroy my underworld!"

Zhang Jun felt bad when he heard this, so he had to lie: "My lord, the factory was attacked last night, and it was not repelled by the Yin soldiers until the early hours of this morning.

Lord Yama snorted coldly and said, "Ten thousand Yin soldiers were beaten to the ground by a thousand mortals, which is really insulting to the prestige of my underworld! All of them are waste! Judge Zhang, you tell this king what happened last night, I want to know where a thousand mortals have the courage to attack my underworld and injure tens of thousands of Yin soldiers!"

Zhang Jun had no choice but to tell the story of Wang Tong, the eldest disciple of Maoshan and Tang Yun of Tangmen, who were mistakenly arrested by the Yin soldiers and rescued by the Daomen.

Hearing that the cause of the incident was only because of two mortals, Lord Yama was furious and shouted: "Bastard, just because he saved two mortals, he dared to lead the crowd to make trouble, and he really didn't take my underworld Yin soldiers seriously!"

When he heard that the people in the Tang Sect used the Zhuge Repeater Crossbow and Soul Devouring Poison to poison thousands of Yin soldiers and couldn't move, and then used the Haotian Divine Rune to injure the last nine ghost kings and three thousand Yin soldiers, Lord Yama frowned, endured his anger, and said: "What is the origin of that Soul Devouring Poison and Haotian Divine Rune, it has such great power, it can make me 10,000 Yin soldiers defeat miserably!"

Zhang Jun just wanted to explain, but Judge Cui on the side stood up and said: "My lord, the Soul Devouring Poison and the Haotian Divine Rune both belong to one of the Three Treasures of the Tang Sect, the Soul Devouring Poison is extracted from the Soul Devouring Flower, it is extremely poisonous, just a little, mortals will be killed in an instant, even the ghost is stained with this poison, it will be in severe pain, and it can't move, the Soul Devouring Flower was originally my thing in the underworld, and for some reason it fell to the yang world!" The origin of the Haotian rune is even more extraordinary, it is the talisman drawn by the Jade Emperor before becoming an immortal, and it was given to the ancestors of the Tang Sect of that year, and it has been passed down from generation to generation by the Tang Sect, the power is amazing, the rune appears, Haotian descends, and the Yin soldiers are defeated in this thing, which is not very strange. ”

Hearing Cui Fujun's explanation, Lord Yan's face looked a little better, and he turned to Zhang Jun and said, "I see, then I blame Judge Zhang by mistake!"

Zhang Jun glanced at Cui Fujun gratefully, Cui Fujun gave him a look, Zhang Jun immediately understood, and said to Lord Yan: "My lord is serious! I heard that the Lord sent the Ghost Emperor to lead the Yin soldiers to arrest people, that Ghost Emperor, the Lord must be careful, and those people must be cautious!"

Lord Yama frowned and said, "Judge Zhang, what do you mean? Beware of what the Ghost Emperor does? And those people don't take my underworld in their eyes, I let the Ghost Emperor arrest people, can't it?"

Zhang Jun was about to answer, when suddenly a ghost king outside the door entered the door and reported: "Lord Qiqi, the ghost emperor has escorted the prisoner back to the underworld, how to deal with the prisoner, please show me!"

Lord Yama was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Okay! The Ghost Emperor is good! You go and tell him that you will directly send the prisoner to the eighteenth layer of hell, and I will let those who offend the underworld know that the majesty of the underworld is inviolable!"

The ghost king received the order and left directly, Zhang Jun was in a hurry when he heard it!

Eighteen layers of hell, do you want to make it so big?

If you really do this, the five hundred people in your own Stygian Coin Factory won't make a fuss!

Zhang Jun was trying to find a way to intercede, and Cui Fujun spoke first: "My lord, the matter has been settled, you should take back the Ghost Emperor's military power as soon as possible, otherwise I am afraid that it will be a trouble to raise a tiger!"

But Lord Yan was happy, how could he ignore Cui Fujun's advice, and waved his hand indifferently: "Judge Cui, you are too worried, the Ghost Emperor has been in my underworld for two thousand years, and he has always kept to himself, and he will not betray me, you can rest assured! Okay, this king is tired, you and Judge Zhang should go out!"

Cui Fujun wanted to persuade again, but Lord Yan had already closed his eyes, and he had no choice but to call Zhang Jun to withdraw from the Ghost Judgment Hall together.

Zhang Jun and Cui Fujun withdrew from the Ghost Judgment Palace, both of them looked preoccupied, Zhang Jun was worried about the people in the Daomen, and Cui Fujun was worried about the Ghost Emperor's rebellion, and the two stood at the door of the Ghost Judgment Palace, looking at each other speechless.

After standing for a while, Zhang Jun didn't think of any good way, so he had to say goodbye to Cui Fujun first, leave the underworld, and prepare to go back to discuss with Master Zhao and others.