The lonely souls and wild ghosts knelt on the ground in unison, letting the surrounding wind gust, blowing the three souls and seven spirits crumbling.

The collector who was five big and three thick was riding on a hell hound, dressed in a robe, and holding a long whip majestically beating the air impatiently.

The old village chief didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly greeted him, and the three yin spirits walked forward tremblingly. The thirty-six dug soul stones were neatly placed in front of the collector.

Most of these soul stones are gray, with only a few being swarthy. It is also interspersed with several whitish stones, which are obviously of poor quality.

The collector riding on the Hellhound stopped pumping the air and said eerily, "Gone? ”

The old village chief smiled with a smile on his face: "My lord, the environment in the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls is harsh, and everyone has done their best......"

The collector's voice suddenly rose: "According to the assigned task!" Your squad must pay eighty soul stones in three days! Now the time has come! It's not even half! ”

"Old man Cheng, yes! Are you ignoring the words of the domain master? ”

The yin qi on the old village chief's body was violently turbulent, obviously overly frightened. He said tremblingly: "I don't dare to disobey the order of the domain lord, it's just that the task is really heavy......

Before the words fell, a snap was heard, and the whip of the collector was thrown off the head, and the old village chief's body was broken in half on the spot.

The old village chief screamed miserably, a cloud of yin qi kept wriggling, and then gradually returned to human form, but the three souls and seven spirits were obviously illusory, obviously the vitality of the beating was greatly injured.

The collector was stunned for a moment and scolded: "Old thing, it's anti-beating!" ”

Someone next to him suddenly sneered: "A little lonely ghost, with a solid body, can still recover after being whipped by the collector." Let's talk about it, did you secretly use the soul stone to strengthen your three souls and seven spirits? ”

The collector suddenly came to his senses and was furious: "Old thing! I said, how can I withstand the whip of Lao Tzu! It turns out that you dare to steal the soul stone! Damn it! What a crime you should be guilty of blatantly disobeying the orders of the domain lord! ”

The man next to him said gloomily: "Stealing soul stones is a serious crime, and the crime should be punished even more!" In my opinion, there is no need for the more than 200 Yin Spirits in Heilin Village to exist anymore. ”

"It just so happens that the domain lord still lacks some lonely souls and wild ghosts to refine the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners, so let them waste it!"

The collector nodded repeatedly: "That's right!" You people! It's useless, and I want to use soul stones to strengthen myself! Come! Arrest all these people! ”

The hellhounds behind him roared, and the high Yin soldiers surrounded them with a smirk. With their swords in hand, they are about to take down all the Yin Spirits present.

The old village chief screamed, "Good luck everyone! We are all loyal ghosts of the Southern Regions! Heaven testifies that we have never stolen a soul stone! Never! ”

"Please be gracious! As long as we are given a chance, even if our souls are scattered, we must dig up enough soul stones for the adults! Please be gracious! ”

He knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, and the ghosts around him also wailed, begging the collectors to give them another chance.

But the collector sneered: "A pariah is a pariah!" Secretly used the soul stone, and even want to forgive? Still hands-on? What are you doing in a daze? ”

The ghost soldiers riding on the hellhound turned over one after another, carrying the ghost head knife in one hand and grabbing the old village chief's head with the other, and wanted to suppress him.

You must know that the Southern Domain Lord has died several times, and this newly appointed domain master has already made up his mind that the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners cannot be refined, and he will never easily participate in the battle again.

What he lacks now is lonely souls and wild ghosts, Heilin Village says that there are not many more, but there are many less, and there are more than 200 yin ghosts.

Even if you don't dig enough soul stones, pulling back so many heads is a great achievement.

Seeing that the ghost-headed knife was about to fall on the old village chief, he only heard him cry up to the sky: "Old ancestor! We are all your faithful people! Why do you treat us like this? ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw a figure flickering, and then a sparse commotion sounded into a ball, and seven or eight ghost soldiers holding ghost head knives broke one after another, turning into a cloud of yin qi and flying back.

This change became so hasty that he didn't even react to the collection officer, and he was shocked on the spot, and shouted: "Who! ”

You must know that although these ghost soldiers are second-line troops, they are all qualified to use soul stones. Their souls are condensed and full of anger, although they are not as good as the exorcists of Middle-earth, but they are not at all something that these lonely souls and wild ghosts can deal with.

But just now, seven or eight ghost soldiers were scattered in an instant, although they were not scattered, they were also greatly injured, and they didn't know how long it would take to recover.

The person who just made the move, of course, is me.

Although this is an internal matter of the Ten Thousand Demon Pit, even if the old village chief and other lonely souls and wild ghosts are used to refine the Ten Thousand Demon Flags, it is also a matter among their dead, and it has nothing to do with me.

But this old village chief is really a good person, and he just used the soul stone to save me, and arranged a new identity for me, so that I will not become a black household.

This kindness can't be reciprocated.

What's more, the faces of this group of guys in the collector are really hateful, and they can easily use people's three souls and seven spirits to make ten thousand ghost flags, and I really can't stand it.

Don't look at me now, I don't have a body, and I am also in a state of ghosts, but I have no damage in my ability.

The black and white sword of life and death can be used, and the water and fire evil clothes can also protect themselves, and it is not too easy to deal with these little minions.

It's just that when I made a move, the collector was immediately angry, and he shook the leather whip in his hand and screamed: "It's the opposite!" It's the other way around! The lonely ghosts of Heilin Village, are they really going to turn the sky upside down? ”

As he spoke, he had already urged the hellhound under his crotch and rushed towards me without hesitation. Behind him, dozens of ghost soldiers came around from the left and right, trying to take me down on the spot.

I sneered, stomped my foot slightly, and there was a whirlwind on the ground, only to see that the wind was blowing, and the hell dogs that blew couldn't open their eyes, and the elite ghost soldiers covered their eyes one after another.

In the next second, I saw a figure flashing, and then the sound of oops, oo

But I took advantage of the fact that they closed their eyes just now to perform the Shrinking Inch Technique, and on the spot knocked dozens of ghost soldiers off the hellhounds.

On the way back, by the way, he also grabbed the five major and three thick collectors and a roe deer and a ghost.

The ghost of this roe deer rat is the sinister guy who just instructed the collector.

I threw the collector on the ground and said coldly: "My lord, everyone is a ghost people and belongs to the Southern Regions. Why do you have to kill them all? ”

The collector looked at me in horror, and I really couldn't think of anyone who could be so powerful.

How can a small village with such a name known be such a tough guy?

I saw that the collector was so frightened that I couldn't speak, and said again: "My lord, give me face, is this matter settled?" ”

Actually, I would love to pinch this guy to death on the spot, but I can't.

This is the Arctic Ice Sheet, which is the jurisdiction of the Ten Thousand Demon Pit. Killing him is a small matter, and it will be troublesome to attract the attention of the Ten Thousand Demon Pit.

After all, I don't know the people in the area, and once I kill the officials and rebel, I may attract the pursuit of the masters.

Take 10,000 steps back, even if I can escape? When the time comes, won't it be up to the old village chief of Heilin Village to bear the consequences? With the urine nature of the Ten Thousand Demon Pit, he definitely did such a thing as a burial.

That's why I'm patient and want to scare this guy away.

The collector raised his eyes to me, probably arrogant, and wanted to curse when he opened his mouth. I didn't want to see my cold gaze, and the unspoken swear words were swallowed again in an instant.

He said in a deep voice, "You are not the ghost of Heilin Village! ”

I smiled and said, "My name is Zhang Daniu, and I am a native of Heilin Village. The old village chief can block the evidence, and the surrounding ghost people can also testify! ”

"It's really not good, there is also a record in the life and death book, Zhang Daniu's name can be known as soon as you look it up!"

Zhang Daniu does exist, but this guy is a little unlucky, he was exhausted when he was digging the soul stone, and his soul was blown away by a yin wind on the spot.

It wasn't until the old village chief found out about me as a "deserter" that he asked me to take the name.

The collector was also stiff, and said loudly: "I've been to Heilin Village!" It's all a bunch of honest ghosts! Who can have this ability! Say! You are not the living dead! ”

The Living Dead, talking about spies who entered the world of the dead.

In order to complete the mission assigned by Middle-earth, these spies did not hesitate to commit suicide, and finally turned into ghosts and infiltrated the city to find out information.

Although they are dead souls, they have chosen to stand on the side of the living after all, and even some of the best among them have mixed into the high-level and are slowly instilling the belief that the living and the dead are equal.

Although they are dead souls, their hearts are towards the living, so they are called the living dead.