There is a mysterious force guarding the city, and ordinary ghosts can't enter or leave it at all.

Fu Yang knew this very well, and he had to be led by him to enter.

The soul rope coiled around his waist was thrown and turned into eighty-one iron chains 100 meters long, allowing the German soldiers to hold the chains in their hands and be led into the city by Fu Yang.

On the hillside in the distance, Baruman was very unwilling, and kept watching, watching the German army enter the city, and he was angry with jealousy.

"Dutong, I don't even know how to lift, so spread the news and let it become the target of the public, we will take the opportunity to fish in troubled waters." A soldier with slender cheeks said.

Jealous and angry, Baruman, who was carried away, couldn't care so much, thinking about how to retaliate in his heart, and said with a slightly hideous expression: "This news must be known to more troops, so that they will never be at peace." ”

It's actually an abyss, and they're stepping into it.

At this moment, Dromutev and his troops walked into the capital city, and the excited expressions filled every soldier.

There have always been ghost towns in the underworld, and many armies have seen them, but unfortunately, they are all afraid to stay away.

"God, we've walked into the legendary ghost town."

"The abode of the Grim Reaper, it seems, is real, and there are houses everywhere."

"Why is there no Grim Reaper?"

……

There was a discussion, anyway, Fu Yang couldn't understand what they were talking about.

Directly dig out the book of birth and death and inquire about Dromudev's information.

Dromudev

Yin Shou: 420/743

Merit: 231

Sins: 3194

Born: Frey County, Schal, Germany

Fate: The war dead are all heroic spirits, who can serve as ghosts in a city, and basically descend directly to the underworld, and die on the Russian battlefield.

The 13th Regiment of the German Army, there are 1,500 people, all of them are heroic spirits, Fu Yang is very happy, of course, it is impossible to give all the ghosts at once.

When Dromudev takes him to find another ghost town, it's not impossible for the whole group to give him a ghost pawn, after all, one person can't manage it.

"Now it's time to talk about the ghost town." Fu Yang squinted his eyes and said.

"Yes, sir." Dromutev began to recount: "My 13th Regiment, on the march, when I entered a canyon, there was a great city made of black stone, and in it, located in the northeast, a long distance, and I could take you to it myself. ”

"Hope is real." Fu Yang said calmly.

"I dare to pledge my life, and I will never deceive adults." Rodmutev said solemnly.

Taking out the Heavenly Dao Jade Seal, Fu Yang recited aloud.

"For the way of heaven, give Rod Mutif the title of the ghost pawn of the underworld."

A blue light shot out, shining all over his body, and a bronze token solidified into his waist.

Rodmutiv

Yin Shou: 420/743

Merit: 231

Sins: 3194

Divine Position: Ghost Pawn

Priesthood: Guarding the capital

Born: Frey County, Schal, Germany

He held the Ghost Pawn Order, his face full of excitement, and he was happy to know that he had become a Grim Reaper.

In the past 400 years of life in the underworld, he has been fighting and has never stopped, from one battlefield to another, and today he has finally survived the hard days.

"My lord, how do my subordinates arrange?" He asked.

Rodmutif, as the head of a group, naturally has to think about his subordinates, and doesn't want them to continue to be wandering ghosts, and they have been living in fear.

"Hmm!" Fu Yang's expression was slightly displeased.

"Please, sir, don't expel them, you will follow them faithfully." Dromutev pleaded.

"Don't worry, I'm really short of manpower, and when I get another ghost town, I need personnel to garrison it, so naturally I will also give them the position of ghost pawn." Fu Yang said.

After all, he is not an indifferent and heartless person, and besides, a regiment without the backbone of Dromutev was quickly slaughtered outside.

"Thank you, sir." Dromutev said happily.

"Don't rejoice too early, if you do something against me, I can give you the throne of God, and you will still be deprived of power, and when the time comes, you will stay in the well by the roadside until you die." When Fu Yang said something, he showed a little momentum of the superior.

"Don't worry, sir, it won't happen." Dromudev assured.

"I hope you remember."

Dromudev explained the matter to his subordinates, followed the lord in the back, and did not forget to glance at the well on the side of the road in Huangquan, and was too frightened to look more.

Knowing that Fu Yang was a god and was expected to be given a god position in the future, the people of the entire group were excited.

The neatly arranged formation, a German military salute towards Fu Yang, made him smile bitterly, this is clearly Hitler's set.

Exploring the matter of another ghost town, put it aside for the time being, Fu Yang still has something to do in the world.

After all, knowing clearly, the ghost city is not controlled by the heroic spirit at all, so sooner or later, it will fall into his hands.

Under the gaze of the German army, Fu Yang and Li Qingchuan left the underworld, and they were so excited again that the Germans couldn't do it.

……

In fact, Fu Yang has always remembered Ma Wenyue in his heart, thinking about recruiting him to be a ghost.

After all, at the age of his prime, he was about to die young, his face was very sunny, and his heart could imagine how bitter it was.

If Ma Wenyue is unwilling, he will not force it, everyone has their own ambitions, and looking forward to the next life may not be a good thing.

When I dialed the phone, a man's voice came: "Hey, who are you looking for?" ”

"Ma Wenyue?" Fu Yang said.

"It's me, are you a master?" The other end of the line asked.

"Exactly, are you free?" Fu Yang said.

"Yes, please." Marven leaped.

"Mufang Tea House, drink tea together and talk alone." Fu Yang said.

"No problem, I'll be here soon." Marven leaped.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, the two of them met at Mufang Teahouse.

Ma Wenyue still looks sunny, but the decay on his face has begun to appear, and his body is about to enter the stage of deterioration.

One person and one pot of tea, sitting on the table full of fruits and refreshments, the two were silent at first, and Ma Wenyue even seemed restrained.

Taking a sip of tea, Fu Yang asked, "What do you think will happen after death?" ”

"After death!"

These two words were like a hammer, smashing heavily on his heart, silent for a moment, and then said: "I don't know, maybe there is an underworld and the like, maybe nothing has disappeared directly into the world, I am very timid, very afraid, I have not dared to face this problem, I do things all day long to distract myself, so that I don't think about it, but often I wake up in the middle of the night with nightmares, and sometimes I can't help crying." ”

Halfway through the words, he was already crying, but Fu Yang knew that this was not a cowardly tear, but a tear full of unwillingness, hatred, hatred of injustice, and only gave him a short life, like a flash in the pan.

"If there really is an underworld, do you believe it?" Fu Yang said.

He looked at him blankly, very puzzled, today Fu Yang came to talk about these meaningless things.

It doesn't seem meaningful to him, but in Fu Yang's eyes, it is of great significance.

"It seems that I didn't see it with my own eyes, and it is impossible for ordinary people to believe such a ridiculous thing." Fu Yang said to the vacant seat: "Come out and show up." ”

In the empty space, a silhouette appears until the real appearance emerges.

Li Qingchuan had been in the room, waiting for Fu Yang's orders.

A person appeared out of thin air, which shocked Ma Wenyue, his eyes widened, and he didn't know what to say.

"Relax, his name is Li Qingchuan, the ghost in the underworld." Fu Yang explained.

Breathing slowly returned to normal, Ma Wenyue kept staring at it like a curious baby, and asked, "Can I touch it?" ”

"Please." Li Qingchuan said disapprehantly.

is really bold, his fingers keep poking in the east and touching in the west, which makes Li Qingchuan a little unnatural.

"It's amazing, you've been doing this for a few years." Ma Wenyue said curiously.

"Not a few days." Li Qingchuan said truthfully.

"Ahem, let's get down to business." Fu Yang reminded.

"Please." Ma Wenyue instantly became a good student.

"You don't have much time, but you are willing to come to the underworld to be a ghost, the main duty, to travel back and forth between the yin and yang worlds, and to catch the wandering ghosts and wild ghosts to be reincarnated." Fu Yang said calmly.

But when it fell into Ma Wenyue's ears, it was unusual, and he couldn't believe it, of course he knew that the ghost was also a fairy, but it was the last one, but it was also a fairy.

"Master, are you also an immortal?" Ma Wenyue trembled.

When you encounter a true immortal, it is inevitable that people will be abnormal.

"Yes, the underworld has been short of personnel recently, and seeing that you are quite young, I want to recruit you in." Fu Yang said.

"Really, really?" He couldn't believe his ears, and pinched his thigh to confirm that he wasn't dreaming.

"This can still be fake, if you agree, I will let Li Qingchuan lead you when the time comes, and give you the title of god in the capital city." Fu Yang said.

"Master, whether it's true or not, I believe it, and I'll see you then." Ma Wenyue smiled, moving away like a boulder pressed on his heart.

……

The matter was finalized, Fu Yang was preparing to go back to his hometown, sitting in the waiting hall and waiting for the high-speed rail to arrive.

"My lord, you are short of manpower, I have some ghost friends, I don't know if I can introduce them." Li Qingchuan asked.

On this day, Li Qingchuan's mind was very heavy, and he felt pressured by the recruitment of a regiment of German troops, so he had to think of pulling a group of ghosts to build a team.

"Okay, but I want to assess it personally, and it only takes one time, if you want to recruit someone, I will take the initiative to contact you." Fu Yang said.

In fact, Fu Yang was worried, if he wantonly recruited some misbehaving ghosts and disrupted the order, it would be very troublesome to manage.

Compared with the German army, Fu Yang is quite optimistic, after all, he is famous for his rigor and discipline.

The wandering ghosts and wild ghosts are different, basically there are many evil ghosts and evil ghosts, if you let the evil ghosts be ghosts, you will definitely rely on your side to seize the essence of the living.

Referring to the fact that the sin will also befall Fu Yang, he does not dare to mess around, in case the sin soars and invites the catastrophe, it is really called self-inflicted.

Li Qingchuan left happily, and the train arrived just at the point.

I found a seat, sat down, and watched the crowd on the bus in a daze.

After a while, a beautiful woman sat directly opposite.

The long fiery red hair is coiled up, and the dress is really open, a deep career line, I really don't know how many men's souls have been hooked.

Two long legs, wrapped in black silk, really make people want to find out.

"What do you see, I haven't seen a beautiful woman."

As soon as he heard the voice, Fu Yang's face suddenly turned green, and the little brother who was about to move immediately fainted, this voice was thicker than him, magnetic, and more gentlemanly.

Looking at the Adam's apple agitated by the 'beauty', Fu Yang had the urge to poke his eyes blind.