The figure was unusually tall and mighty, but it couldn't see its face clearly, the skull was wrapped in a raging black flame, and two flames of cold fire like a miserable bone spirit jumped out of the eye hole.

On a moonlit night, the streets of the village were full of dark shadows, the Yin soldiers were patrolling the village, and several hellish Yin Divisions were looming in the clouds, and the ghosts were howling, but the door of my house was abruptly pushed open.

A huge figure emitting black flames, and you can vaguely see that the figure is like a skeleton wearing a black flame worn armor, and the head with black gas all over its body is flickering with two glowing green yin fires, as if it is a pair of yin eyes.

Especially the burning black flame in his hand dragged a five-inch thick iron chain that exuded an inky color that made people chill from the bottom of his heart, and the sound of the sound rubbing against the ground was like a soul-hooking sound, not to mention how terrifying it was.

And the voice was getting closer and closer, and the giant shadow that was more than two meters tall suddenly pushed open the courtyard door and walked straight towards us.

"This is not a Yin Soldier." The old man squinted his eyes and looked solemn, "This is the ghost general." ”

This evil aura is amazing, much stronger than the messenger summoned by the hunchbacked old man in the coyote ditch, and it is definitely not a yin soldier.

The old man said that the ghost general.

Later, I learned that the ghost marshal of this underworld is just like the Yangshi army, and the underworld has sent so many Yin soldiers, and it must need a general.

And this ghost general is the commander of these Yin soldiers.

It stands to reason that to deal with wandering souls, a boss like this doesn't need to show up, his role is just to give orders, and only when it encounters something powerful and Taoist, it will take action.

But, this ghost general.

Coming straight to us?

I turned my head and asked Zhong Bai, "What's the matter?" ”

"Yin soldiers cross the border, don't hook the soul, this ...... This ......" Zhong Bai lowered his head and said gloomily, and then suddenly raised his head, "Don't talk yet, quickly, close the door first." ”

The old man used his back to press the door shut, but there was really no way to do it now.

I vaguely felt that this matter was a bit strange, and I couldn't help but glance at Qin Rui, and found that her face was as white as a dead person now, and she was trembling with fright, and she was about to hide under the table.

Suddenly, there was a bang on the door of the house, as if someone had smashed a large stone on it.

The old man whispered that it was not good, and that he was going to come in.

The bell on the door kept ringing, like a talisman.

I don't know what the bell is made of, although I haven't looked closely, but the bell is very evil, and it seems to make a crisp sound when it touches something evil when there is no wind.

At first, it only rang a few times, but now, the bell kept ringing, and my whole heart was almost jumping out of my throat.

Zhong Bai grabbed a handful of ashes from the incense burner on the board of the hall room, and then sealed my facial features, and he said to me solemnly, "I should have been detected, and I will act when I see the opportunity." ”

I nodded, and was about to speak, when the old man at the gate blushed and scolded us both in a low voice, "Don't speak, don't speak, or we'll all die." ”

It wasn't the Yin soldiers who came, but the ghost generals.

At the beginning, a messenger equivalent to a hunchbacked old man summoned a messenger equivalent to a city manager was not able to be respectful, and this was a general with the rank of a chief official.

Even if it's an old man, it's impossible to deal with.

Zhong Bai immediately put down the movement in his hand and wanted to resist the gate with the old man, but ......

Syllable.

The door of our house was like being smashed open by something, not only that, but the door that was closed was also pushed open with a bang, and a cold wind poured in directly, piercing as ice.

At that time, the atmosphere was like a person's hair standing on end.