"Mr. Lin, could these be the Song soldiers who died here back then?" Bai Cheng asked in surprise.

Lin Han nodded, he had studied antiques and other things, and he could see at a glance that the clothes worn by these ghost soldiers were all the soldiers of the Song Dynasty. Not only the Song soldiers, but also many Mongolian soldiers.

Thinking about these people, they are the souls of the Song army and the Mongolian army who fought and died on the mountain of Yeye Crying at night.

I didn't expect that the obsession of those soldiers would be so strong back then, you must know that if you want to form such a scene as a Yin soldier borrowing the Dao, not only can many people die, but the remnant souls of these soldiers can be left here, which shows that they still have an obsession to continue fighting in their soul instinct, and the obsession generated by many ghost soldiers, even if they find their Hell Soul Detention Envoy, they dare not do anything to them.

It's just that after so many years, such a spectacular scene of Yin soldiers borrowing the Tao can still be formed, and it is not enough to rely on the obsession of these ghosts, there must be someone behind them.

Lin Han turned on his spiritual sense and found that after hundreds of years, the resentment on these ghost soldiers had not weakened, but had always maintained a state of resentment, and even individual ghost soldiers had produced a palpitating evil qi.

These ghost soldiers, one by one, are at least at the level of resentful ghosts!

Sure enough, someone is making trouble!

If he guessed correctly, it should be the means of the Ghost King Sect, and these people are raising ghost soldiers in captivity!

This is a Yin army of tens of thousands of people, if these ghost soldiers enter the city, the consequences are unimaginable! I'm afraid that in less than a day, a city will be slaughtered.

What does this Ghost King Sect want to do!

Lin Han gave Bai Cheng a look, Bai Cheng understood, and the two of them flew directly to the sky, hiding their figures under the cover of night.

This team of long and eerie ghost soldiers led all the way to the direction of Night Crying Mountain.

At the foot of Night Crying Mountain, there is a hidden cave, and there are two people wearing black robes standing outside the cave.

At this moment, in this cave, ghost soldiers are constantly staggering in.

One of them yawned and said tiredly: "Hey, Lao Tzu hates standing in this Yin Soldier Post the most, and my mother has to stay outside until dawn every time." ”

"It's just that one stop is all night, and it's just torturous to keep looking at these expressionless Yin soldiers."

"It's been so many years, and the sect hasn't finished refining these Yin soldiers yet! The Sect Master wouldn't want to refine all the Yin soldiers into evil ghosts, right? ”

"Who knows, after so many years, these tens of thousands of Yin soldiers already have the level of resentful ghosts, but the sect master is still not satisfied. If you want me to say this, it's enough, if you really raise so many ghost soldiers into evil ghosts, even our sect master may not be able to control it. ”

"You don't understand this, our sect master has the supreme treasure of the ghost king's pardon, and there is no ghost in the world who can not obey the sect master's orders."

One person longed and said: "Ghost King's pardon, when will we be able to get a treasure like that, and then we will be as majestic as the sect master!" ”

"Let's dream, don't look at what identity you are, just the two of us, unless we have the realm of refining and refining qi and become a little leader, there will never be a day to come out."

"Hehe, I don't want to come out, haven't you heard, some time ago, Elder Mo took the young sect master to Qinling, but the one who came back with the young sect master alone and broke a leg. I don't have such a high pursuit, as long as I don't have an accident. The man sighed.

Suddenly, at this time, a strong wind blew outside the cave for no reason.

As soon as the ghost cultivators of the two Ghost King Sects raised their heads suspiciously, the next moment they felt their necks tighten, and they couldn't breathe for an instant.

I saw that behind the two, Lin Han and Bai Cheng appeared separately and choked the necks of the two.

Bai Cheng twisted directly and broke the head of one of them.

Lin Han put his other hand on this person's head and performed the soul searching technique, instantly sucking him away.

At this moment, after the death of the two ghost cultivators guarding the Yin soldiers, they lost the control of the ghost cultivators, and the Yin soldiers outside the cave suddenly seemed to come back to their senses and began to riot.

Seeing this, Bai Cheng pinched the trick in his hand.

"Yin Yang Town Ghost Technique!"

A wave of divine thought spread, and the restless ghosts along the way instantly fell silent.

Lin Han felt the ghost cultivation memories he had absorbed just now, and he knew it in his heart.

He now finally knew why these ghost soldiers were so grudging.

It turned out that the Ghost King Sect had been strengthening the Yin Soldiers over the years, and the Sect Master of the Ghost King Sect wanted to build an army of ten thousand ghosts composed entirely of evil ghosts.

It's just that this ghost cultivator is only the lowest minion of the Ghost King Sect, and he doesn't have much information in his mind.

Lin Han now knew that the cave in front of him was the entrance to the Ghost King Sect.

The Ghost King Sect, like the Ghost Hall, is located in an enchantment hidden by the formation, so that it will not be discovered.

Lin Han and Zhou Bei entered the cave, and after walking for a while, there was light in front of them.

The two walked out of the cave and found that there was indeed a cave in the Night Crying Mountain.

It's a valley, and it's lit up at night. There are wandering ghosts and ghosts everywhere below