All factions in the world, except for the orthodox Daomen and the national government organization, the rest of the human organizations are called Yin people, such as corpse chasers, paper binders, murmurers, head shavers, coffin makers, head descenders, and mountain guards.

Each of them has their own abilities, which are mysterious and terrifying, and unfathomable.

There are some Yin factions, and their background is no weaker than the orthodoxy of the Daomen.

Take Master Murmur as an example, although this is a new profession, it is only a hundred years, but its predecessor is Baiyue Yishi. Not only the mage, but even the corpse chasers and the Miao Jiang Gu clan are rumored to have split from the Baiyue Yishi.

As early as the Seven Kingdoms period, there were legends about Baiyue Yishi, and even when Qin swept Liuhe and the hundred schools of thought stood side by side, there were also legends about them.

Baiyue Yishi has a mysterious technique, unpredictable ghosts and gods, and at the peak of the peak, he can compete with the Yin and Yang family, Taoism, and Mo family without defeat.

It's a pity that the Yangtze River is rolling east, and the waves are gone, and the heroes are gone.

In the end, Baiyue finally became a thing of the past, and those aliens finally disappeared in the long river of time, and most of the secret techniques were lost and disappeared.

Only a few secret techniques have survived.

It can be said that Master Murmo has a glorious predecessor, and generally such a long-standing inheritance has many rules and secrets.

But the times are advancing, people are constantly improving, and some traditional things are also being reformed.

Master Murmo is the product of the reform, they learn from the strengths of hundreds of schools, not only learn the Taoism of Taoism, but also Buddhist scriptures, and integrate and penetrate, and have their own school.

They are active in the south of the Yangtze River, and on the bright side, they are the souls of the dead, and they do death fasting.

They are not Taoists, Buddhas are not Buddhas, wearing robes but worshiping Taishang Laojun, holding a peach wood sword but reciting Buddhist scriptures, which is a very special profession in the world and Yin people.

Moreover, the methods of the mages in each place are different, and their abilities are also uneven, and they have their own teams.

Each team has as few as six or seven people, and as many as ten or twenty people.

The mage in front of him is the same as the second master, but they are not too harmonious with each other, and they can even be described as strangers, and there is constant friction in business.

It is precisely because of this disunity that their strength has been greatly reduced.

But the leader of a team, Mage, his strength should definitely not be underestimated, such as the old man in front of him.

He has spent most of his life chanting, and the soul banner he holds in his hand is his life's work, containing many lonely ghosts and souls, if they are released, the scene is unimaginable.

Speaking of which, this spirit banner is quite famous in the Daomen, and it is a magic weapon. It is similar to the function of the mountain whip, which can contain the evil spirits of the yin spirits and sacrifice for their own use.

People are self-aware, I have become a mountain guard, my qualifications are still shallow, and I don't know any magic, where is the opponent of this kind of veteran mage?

What's more, the mountain whip passed on to me by the old man has been lost, and now I am no different from ordinary people except that my strength is a little greater than that of ordinary people.

At this time, I don't have a gun in my hand, and I am not as good as Yan Xiaoying, and I have no chance of winning against Master Mumo.

However, the matter has come to this point, and escape is not a way, so you can only stiffen your neck.

As the saying goes, if you lose, you don't lose the battle, after I reported my name, I stood still and waited for the other party to draw a line to teach.

"My name is Qiu Shan, others call me Old Man Qiu, you are a junior, let's strike first."

Master Murmur reported his name, a very common name, very down-to-earth.

But when I heard him say let me strike first, the corners of my mouth couldn't help twitching a few times, and my heart was depressed.

Sell? How to make a move? Could it be like a gangster in the market, rushing up and knocking down this old man with a few punches?

If so, where is it still a yin man fighting method?

But where else do I have now but to rush forward and fight with brute force?

"This ...... Or Grandpa Qiu, please first, I don't look down on you old, but respecting the old and loving the young has always been our traditional Chinese virtue, you don't have to be polite, just let the horse come. ”

As the saying goes, people respect me, I respect people, Old Man Qiu has no hostility on the surface, so I naturally don't dare to slack off.

Maybe he has a good attitude when he sees me, and when he knows that I'm just an ordinary person, he won't be merciful.

Old Man Qiu glanced at me meaningfully, muttered for a few seconds, and then said, "Since this is the case, take my ten souls." ”

When the words fell, I saw the small flag in his hand waving in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a big flag.

At the moment when the banner appeared, the wind gusted around, blowing a black canvas hunting sound, and there was a black gas visible to the naked eye around the flag, and even the sound of ghosts crying wolves could be heard inside.

The surrounding torches were blown out by the gloomy wind, and the sky seemed to be shrouded in thick lead clouds, and a strange and oppressive atmosphere came out of the spirit flag.

It's terrifying, and the atmosphere alone is terrifying.

I swallowed my saliva and stood still.

The next moment, Old Man Qiu held a black flag and waved, as if stirring the heavens and the earth, and suddenly the wind was raging in the field, silently, and ten strange and terrifying figures appeared around me.

These are all Yin spirits that come out of the spirit flag, and they are dressed in different clothes, both men and women, because of the black mist, it is impossible to see their true faces.

But they are all fierce and vicious, no worse than the mother of the ghost boy at the beginning.

"These are evil spirits, they can't be reincarnated in the Yin Division, and they are accepted by me into the soul banner for sacrifice, and their strength is terrifying, comparable to that of Yin soldiers." Qiu Lao explained, reminding me to be careful.

With his reminder, ten evil spirits came at me in a frenzy.

I clenched my fists, and the only thing I could do in the face of such a terrible thing was to raise my fists to meet it.

"Don't ......"

Seeing my move, Old Man Qiu was stunned, and was about to open his mouth to stop it, but it was too late.

Ten evil spirits pounced on them like demons, and my fists did not pose the slightest threat to them, they scrambled to get ahead of me, and finally all of them burrowed into my body.

All of a sudden, I felt as if I had been cut through my body by ten ice blades, and after the evil dragon drilled into my body, it destroyed like a meat grinder.

But as soon as the severe pain appeared, it disappeared again, and the wailing of evil spirits came from the body, as if something terrible had happened, and finally the wailing disappeared.

The ten evil spirits that had penetrated into my body sank into the sea like rocks, and there was no movement.

Old Man Qiu's face changed slightly, obviously sensing that the evil spirit that had burrowed into my body was not moving.

"Good means, I underestimated you, in the soul flag, I collected a total of three hundred and thirty-four evil spirits, of which there is a main soul among the hundred souls, similar to the existence of the leader, but the spirit realm!"

"Hundred souls are here!"

He shook the spirit flag, and in an instant, the yin wind in the field became more violent, and terrifying black shadows appeared in the sky.

Ten, twenty, thirty......

There were more and more black shadows, and finally the sky was overwhelmed, and the sound of evil spirits screaming was everywhere.

Until a blood-red figure came out of the spirit flag, and with a loud roar, the surroundings fell silent for a moment, and even the yin wind stopped blowing.

The surroundings were densely packed with ghosts, and beside Old Man Qiu, there was a terrifying figure, it was a person wearing ancient clothes, and from his body came out of a blood-red evil qi that was very terrifying.

"This is the main soul among the hundred souls, which I received when I passed by a mass grave, comparable to the strength of the ghost king, little guy should be careful."

"If you can survive the devouring of the hundred ghosts, I will automatically admit defeat and leave this place, and no longer participate in this dispute."

Faced with such a terrifying scene, I couldn't help but drum in my heart, wondering if the soul lurking in my body could devour them all?

You know, it's comparable to the existence of the Ghost King.

That's right, in the face of these evil spirits, my biggest reliance is on another soul lurking in my body.

After this period of understanding, I have already understood that the soul hidden in my body can devour the Yin Spirit Yin Matter and strengthen itself, and the reason why I was fine after taking the Yin Pill was also because of it.

I think that the ten evil spirits that burrowed into my body just now were devoured by it.

At this point, there was nothing I could do, and in the face of the countless yin spirits and ghosts that rushed around me, I simply sat cross-legged and did not resist.

Because it's useless to resist, you can only resign yourself to fate.

It's not cowardice, it's that what I'm facing now is beyond my capabilities.

As the ghosts burrowed into my body, I snorted in pain and blood spilled from my mouth.

Eventually, the main soul struck, with a monstrous aura, and rushed to kill, and it conjured a pair of terrifying ghost claws, as if to tear my body apart.

The next moment, I moved too.

But it's not me who controls it, it's a soul outside the spirit who controls my body.

After swallowing hundreds of ghosts, "he" finally woke up again.

In the face of the terrifying main soul, I directly reached out and grabbed its ghost claws, and the main soul screamed incessantly, as if something terrible had happened.

The main soul wants to escape, but by this time it is too late.

"I" opened his mouth wide, like a whale swallowing a cow's drink, and sucked it in.

There was a sudden storm and rain around me, and those geists who had not yet pounced were pulled by me, and then shrunk into my mouth.

Even the powerful main soul did not escape the fate of being swallowed alive by me.

Swallowing hundreds of geistas and powerful main souls, I burped as if I had eaten enough, then licked the corners of my mouth and let out a weird laugh.

I couldn't see the expression on my face, but it must have been very hideous and terrifying at the moment.

"Xiaoyou is strong, he is really a hero out of a young man, I lost the old man, so I will leave."

Old Man Qiu's face had a look of pain, but it was more of horror and disbelief.

He had lived most of his life, and he was a man who had seen great scenes, and at this time he arched his hand at me, and the whole person swept towards the red wall next to the manor.

Don't look at his old dragon clock, he moves very fast, compared to Bai Xiao, who dodged the old fat bullet before.

But he was fast, and the speed of "I" was even faster, as if teleporting, and appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.

"It's okay to go, but you have to leave your spirit banner behind." A cold, unforgiving voice came out of my mouth.

Old Man Qiu's face changed and changed, this soul flag was his most important magic weapon, how could it be easily given to others?

But his kung fu of judging the situation is really powerful, and he knows how to make trade-offs, in the face of life and treasures, he chose the former.

"Okay, here you go!"

After he finished speaking, the spirit banner in his hand was thrown violently towards the central platform, while he fled in the opposite direction.

"This old fellow is determined, but you know each other! Spare your life today. ”

As I spoke, the man had leapt up to the edge of the platform.

Old Man Qiu threw it with great force, and the entire spirit banner actually broke through the stone platform and pierced straight on it.

The spirit flags danced in the wind and grinned.

"I" was not in a hurry to move the spirit flag at this time, but glanced at Lu Ji, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, and then turned his head to look at the center of the stone platform.

At this time, I finally saw clearly that there were two crystal coffins in the center of the stage, one of which was lying in Jingmei, and the other was a young Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe.

Looking closely, I couldn't help but be amazed that this person's face was exactly the same as mine......