Japan's Onmyoji sect, Fu Yang has seen it, and they are all a group of evil people who like to refine ghost soldiers.

As the person in charge of the prefecture, Fu Yang certainly can't tolerate his presumptuousness, and he came to China to make trouble, which is simply an unforgivable crime.

"In just this month, we have harvested a thousand ghosts, and our strength has surpassed that of some small sects, and when we return to Japan, we will impeach the sect leader and make a name for ourselves in the Onmyoji world." A younger Onmyoji Dao.

"Mutian-san, don't talk nonsense, in the shrine of the ghost burial gate of the Snow Mountain, there is a god enshrined, let's not want to get involved in the position of the sect leader, and besides, this ghost of the fire is not much of a clever ghost soldier, two days ago, news came from Japan, the grass and trees were destroyed, and it seems that the country is not peaceful." An older Onmyoji Dao.

"It's hateful, it's because we're ordinary disciples and can't get advanced ghost weapons." The young Onmyoji said angrily.

"We need to be cautious when we catch ghosts, otherwise we will attract talented people and may die here, after all, Huaguo is rich in land and resources, has a long history, and the rise of the Onmyoji is all dependent on Huaguo cultivators." Ye Tianlong said.

"Tianlong-san, you should point to the cultivator's hidden door." An Onmyoji Dao.

"Yes, I still remember that five years ago, I went back to China, but I was injured and returned, and all the ghost soldiers I brought with me were killed, I know why." Ye Tianlong said mysteriously.

"You've met a cultivator." The young onmyoji said excitedly.

Among the five onmyoji, Ye Tianlong has the highest qualifications, surpassing the ordinary generation of disciples in the Snow Mountain Ghost Burial Sect, and several top disciples side by side, but unfortunately, the identity of the Chinese has never allowed him to enter the inner circle.

"I met an old man, he saw through the ghost soldiers on my body, came to the door in the morning overnight, and beat twenty ghost soldiers to ashes with just two talismans, if he hadn't escaped quickly, he might have died at that time." Ye Tianlong said with emotion.

Fu Yang sat next to them and thought, "I couldn't run away last time, I must burp this time." ”

According to legend, there are three thousand doors, hidden in the mountains and ancient forests, and you can't enter if you don't know the special methods, and the onmyoji world has always wanted to penetrate the hidden door, but you can't get your wish, and if you want to get a inheritance, you will definitely jump up and achieve the top sect." An Onmyoji hoped.

"Don't be delusional, cultivators are terrifying, far beyond what you and I can imagine." Ye Tianlong said.

"Most of the Hellfire Ghost Soldiers have already been refined, and it only takes three days to wear out their sanity, and they can be driven by one sacrifice." The young Onmyoji said excitedly.

Fu Yang left first, came to no man's land, and entered the underworld.

At this time, the thirty-four ghosts had just returned to the capital city and wanted to enter the world to catch the ghosts, but they were stopped by Fu Yang.

"Now that I have a mission, you will go to the world with me." Fu Yang said.

"Yes." Thirty-four ghosts sent a salute.

As soon as the ghost door was closed, Fu Yang flew in with the ghosts.

When I came to the world, I rushed to the abandoned factory in the suburbs as soon as possible.

"Surround the abandoned factory and don't let a ghost slip through." Fu Yang said in a deep voice.

The ghosts are very dignified, and they followed Fu Yang on a mission for the first time, and they didn't dare to make any mistakes.

The five onmyoji went to Huaguo and brought forty ninjas, who were basically lower ninjas, but they were proficient in some ninjutsu skills, and they did not go beyond the common sense stage.

Returning to the factory, Fu Yang held the killing rod and glanced at the onmyoji, already having a plan in his heart.

If you don't want to show your face directly, let the ghost soldiers they refine come to deal with them, which can be regarded as self-defeating.

The killing rod swept by, and there was a clang, and the five fuel lamps shattered, and the corpse oil spilled all over the ground.

This is the magic weapon of the Ghost Burial Gate of the Snow Mountain, which specializes in refining and controlling ghost soldiers, and is usually carefully preserved.

A burst of black mist emerged from the corpse oil, and one by one it drifted into the factory, and bursts of piercing screams resounded throughout the audience.

"Oh no, the ghost soldiers have escaped."

The five onmyoji were shocked, thousands of ghosts, including hundreds of ghost soldiers, can be described as annoying, if they are not careful, they are in danger of dying.

"There must be someone making trouble, the ninja obeys the order, sacrifices the katana in blood, and kills the escaped ghosts." The elder Onmyoji said gloomily.

Suddenly, several clouds of dark fire rushed in, with billowing smoke, not high temperature, but icy chill.

"I don't know what I can do." Ye Tianlong said.

With a wave of his sleeve, he put the Hellfire into his sleeve, and at the same time, he took out a dagger covered with incantations and killed the Hellfire Ghost Soldier.

Forty ninjas stood up together, drew their shiny katanas, slashed their palms, and chanted incantations, letting the blood stain the blades.

Let the blood flow along the blade to the tip of the knife, the blood sacrifice is completed, and it is difficult for ordinary swords to hurt ghosts, and only through the blood sacrifice can they harm ghosts.

A flash of sword light slashed at a nearby ghost, and suddenly screamed in pain, and a body could not return to the body, as if some kind of power was imprisoning.

Unfortunately, without paying attention, three ghost soldiers pounced on the ninja's back, and three sharp blade-like palms pierced his body.

The scene was chaotic for a while, the five onmyoji were the most ferocious, each with a ghost-slaying spell, and the magic weapon was a dagger, which could kill ghosts with one blow.

"The weapon is good, but I won't let it be used." Fu Yang sneered.

When the young Onmyoji was about to swing and slash, a sharp pain came from his wrist for some reason, and it was like a steel rod smashing.

Immediately, he couldn't hold the dagger steadily, and his hand hurt so much that he couldn't use his strength.

Naturally, Fu Yang is making trouble in secret, and it is impossible to be as useful as a ghost to deal with living people, but it is not bad to be a stick.

Seeing this, this ghost soldier immediately counterattacked and pounced.

The young onmyoji reached out with his other hand, which was full of charms, and the killing rod smashed it with a blow, and it was also stiff, like a plague chicken, and his two hands hung down.

The Hellfire Ghost Soldier clasped his head with his claws, and bit it with a big mouth, tearing off a large piece of flesh, and pinching his ten fingers deep into his head, which was very bloody.

"Kill these Japanese, and this traitor." A ghostly soldier hovers above the sky.

His body was full of pitch-black flames, like a demon god giving orders.

"Oops, this is just a thousand-year-old ghost refining of the Hellfire Ghost Soldier, I'll kill it." Ye Tianlong said.

After running, jumping up with the help of help, Ye Tianlong volleyed up with a dagger in his hand, and the spell was uncertain on the dagger.

Bang!

There was a sharp pain in the brain, and it was like a high-altitude apple falling on his head, smashing his eyes with gold stars.

The body was stunned, and he fell, and his limbs stretched out and lay on the ground, like a king.

"This traitor is sick, he really thinks he can fly." The Hellfire Ghost Soldier wondered.

Of course, it didn't prevent him from making up for it, a ball of dark fire was still on Ye Tianlong's body, and a ball of flame spread all over his body.

Cold and piercing pain poured out from head to toe, rolling on the ground, the fire of the underworld was different from ordinary fire, only bringing endless cold, until there was no temperature in the whole body.

The fire has shrunk, and the exposed skin has turned purple and blue, and the eyes are blank and empty, and they are all angry.

"Tenryu-san!" An Onmyoji shouted.

"What a noise." Fu Yang muttered, and knocked out the mighty stick with one blow.

The five onmyoji all fell into the same fate, being hit with a stick and unwillingly dying in front of a group of ghosts.

The ninjas were very stubborn and fought to the death, and finally one died under the fire.

Nearly 600 Hellfire Ghost Soldiers were looking at the mid-air, like the Demon God-like Hellfire Ghost Soldiers, and only this one was the strongest in the scene, and for a while, it was promoted to become the main backbone.

"We're going to unite and build a ghost city where no one can serve us." This Wraithfire Ghost Soldier said.

"Yes, if we work together, we will not repeat the mistakes of today, and when these Japanese ghosts come out, they will definitely be wiped out."

"Unity, build a ghost city, unite, build a ghost market ......"

A group of ghosts shouted at the abandoned factory, as if they were going to war.

"The ghost sent out to work." Fu Yang stood on a steel bar and shouted.

"Who?" The Hellfire Ghost Soldier was shocked.

Iron chains appeared out of thin air, as if they were alive, flying in the air.

Frightened, the ghosts scattered and fled, and the thirty-four ghosts immediately appeared, killing the mighty stick and hitting the ghosts who wanted to escape.

The soul ropes are chaotic and intertwined, constantly weaving and changing, tying up ghosts one by one.

No matter how you resist, it is in vain, and the flames are flying, but when they fall on the ghost, the hair can't be burned.

The newborn ghost was also born, and they were overwhelmed by the inexplicable appearance of a force, and then a chain trapped them.

Thirty-four ghosts, each dragging dozens of ghosts, were completely happy with a bumper harvest.

Brought back to the underworld, the ghosts were very dishonest along the way, and they were all honest, trembling and majestic.

"Report your name." Fu Yang asked.

"Ye Tianlong." Ye Tianlong said in horror.

Ye Tianlong

Yin Shou: 0/573

Merit: 94

Sins: 8670

Born: Urinary Village, Mitong County, Linqu Province, Huaguo

Reason: He has done many evils and wantonly killed wandering spirits, wild ghosts and living people, and should be demoted to the tenth layer of hell.

"You should have been sentenced to the tenth layer of hell, but if you are a traitor, you will go to the eighteenth layer of hell." Fu Yang said.

"The adults spare their lives, but the little ones know that they are wrong, and ask for mercy." Ye Tianlong pleaded.

"Throw into the eighteen layers of hell." Fu Yang commanded.

"Yes, sir."

The two ghosts directly stepped forward and dragged Ye Tianlong and threw it towards the eighteenth well.

A group of ghosts who have not been sentenced are so frightened that the three souls and seven spirits are about to disperse, and the ghosts in this underworld do not follow the rules, they can come as much as they want.

The other four onmyoji all went with Ye Tianlong, and the ninja basically went to the fourth or fifth layer of hell.

"See your Excellency." A Wraith Ghost Soldier.

"Don't get close, report your name." Fu Yang said solemnly.

"Villain, Li Qiuyun."

Li Qiuyun

Yin Shou: 1123/1564

Merit: 1570

Sins: 2160

Born: Baimu County, Xiwang County, Ming Dynasty

Reason: He was rich and wealthy during his lifetime, did many good deeds, died at the hands of robbers, and refused to be reincarnated because he couldn't let go of his wife.

"You're good, do you want to be a ghost?" Fu Yang asked.

"Thank you for the reward, the villain will do his best and do his best." Li Qiuyun slapped his fart.