Time was fleeting, and when Shang Biao heard Yu Ban's footsteps and finished his exercise, he opened his eyes again, and it was already time to set off.

Following Yu Ban out of the city, Shang Biao saw the real ancient army for the first time in his life, and there was a dark ghost with an unclear face standing silently.

There are more than 10,000 heads, and there is no boundary.

Shang Biao estimated that there were about twenty or thirty thousand of these ghosts.

"General Yu, how many soldiers and horses are this?"

"10,000 regular troops, and more than 10,000 lonely ghosts and ghosts who were sent to death."

"There are 100,000 Yin Souls in the City of Vain Death?"

"It's just a little more, according to the statistics of a hundred years ago, there were 500,000 inhabitants in the city of vain, and now it is certainly no longer below this number."

Since Yu Ban was convinced, Shang Biao didn't ask much, anyway, the matter had been explained clearly, and it had nothing to do with him if the ghost was not enough.

When the army marched to the edge of the ghost, Yu Ban, who had the head, raised his hand, and the whole army stopped advancing.

"Yu Lie, you lead the army to come out again after I leave. I'm going to infiltrate the city of vain death and cooperate with Neiying to seize the city gates. ”

After Yu Ban instructed the deputy general beside him, with a hundred personal soldiers around him, plus Shang Biao, Li Laohan walked out of the ghost.

Shang Biao originally thought that Yu Ban would follow the road he returned to yesterday to the City of the Dead, but when he walked out of a section, he found that Yu Ban had turned to the road to the Yin Yang Inn.

I don't know what his plans are, Shang Biao thinks that he doesn't have this kind of thousand-year-old native's understanding of the underworld, so he didn't express any opinions.

A group of 100 people quickly passed through the Yin Yang Inn and arrived at the Lechuan River.

Yu Ban took out a white bone boat in his hand, and after instilling yin power, the white bone boat rose against the storm and landed in the Lechuan River, which was full of powerful ghosts.

A boat just loaded a hundred of them, and the boat was speeding forward under the control of the ban.

Feeling the evil aura of this boat's military spirit, the ghosts in the river didn't even dare to show their faces, and without these things to make waves, the speed of the boat became faster and faster.

"General Yu, you don't need to pass through the Nai He Bridge and only rely on magic weapons to cross the Lechuan River? Won't Meng Po come out to stop it? ”

"Hehe, a few of those ghosts have gone up to the Nai He Bridge to pass through the upper and middle two bridges, if it weren't for this method, every time they crossed the Nai He Bridge, they would have been judged by the lowest evil bridge, how dare they appear near the Lechuan River."

Yu Ban said with a smile, thinking that Shang Biao had never seen this Lechuan River, so he asked such a common-sense question.

But Shang Biao thought that he was fooled by Meng Po on the Nai He Bridge that day, if it wasn't for the poor strange phantom who devoured the powerful ghost, maybe he would have become one of the powerful ghosts in this river of blood now.

The Bone Boat easily crossed the Lechuan River, but the current Vain Death City was different from the deserted when Shang Biao entered a few days ago.

There was a queue of ghosts waiting to enter the city in front of the city gate, and Yu Ban ordered to increase the daily tasks of the soul catching team, forcing those lonely souls and wild ghosts wandering in the wild to enter the city of vain death to hide.

"This is the road guide for the two of you, when you enter the city, put some dark coins on the road guide, those ghosts will not be embarrassed."

Yu Ban's personal guard commander took out two pieces of yellow sheet paper three feet long and two feet wide and handed them to Shang Biao and Li Laohan, which is the road to the underworld, just like a modern ID card.

However, it is much easier to apply than an ID card, which can be handwritten and burned by relatives to the deceased, can be handled by a local city god, or can be issued a certificate by some high-ranking people.

Only those who possess this kind of way, who have verified their identity, can be unhindered in the underworld.

There are more ghosts entering the city, and the ghosts are also increasing.

In addition to the bull-headed horse noodles at the entrance, there were also seven or eight ghosts waiting for rotation near the city gate.

This kind of beauty difference in oil and water is not something that one or two people can swallow alone.

In particular, the ghosts in the dead city cannot directly receive the dead coins burned by their relatives, and they are all collected by the Hades Division, and only a small part of them is distributed to maintain their lives, resulting in these ghosts having little oil and water to fish.

A group of 100 people entered the city in several batches, and when it was Shang Biao's turn, the ghost in front of him had a conflict with the ghost.

"Poor, why can't I lead this way, it's obviously the same as theirs."

"Is it really the same? You didn't see it clearly, you missed something along the way. ”

"Shangcha, take a good look, it's indeed the same."

"Uncle said no, just no, wait until you figure out this problem. Now get out of the way for me, you're not the only one waiting to enter the city, and then dare to hinder the tolerance, believe it or not, Uncle will make your soul fly! ”

The horse-faced ghost guarding the door almost kicked the ghost away, shouting for the next one to come forward.

"The poor ghost still wants to enter the city, master, see if there is a problem with my way."

A middle-aged ghost with a fat brain smiled flatteringly, holding in his hand not a road guide at all, but a stack of dark money.

"Hehe, you're more sensible than that old fellow. There's nothing wrong with this guide, let's go inside! ”

The minotaur who had examined the slippery ghost almost smiled satisfactorily and waved him in.

The horse-faced ghost on the side almost complained, this kind of generous and sensible ghost is rare.

After the yin spirit entered, it was Shang Biao's turn, and the horse-faced ghost checked Shang Biao's guide casually with a gloomy face, and put the dark coin in his arms below, but did not let Shang Biao in.

"There's a bit of a problem with your path, and the seal of the city god is not clear!"

Ma Mian rubbed his fingers, hinting at Shang Biao. The loss just now has to be recovered quickly, otherwise it will have to be replaced after a while.

Shang Biao, who normally paid for the road, didn't care, but he was blackmailed as a wronged boss, and he really couldn't swallow this breath.

took out an ingots and threw it to Ma Mian, and Shang Biao had already made a note of it in the small notebook in his heart.

After the city is broken, if it is lucky enough to be gone, Shang Biao will definitely teach it what it means to collect money and do things.

After successfully entering the city, a group of 100 people gathered in a shop not far from the city gate.

Yu Ban's military career before his death made Yu Ban very interested in intelligence, and he had already planted a secret hand in the city of vain.

After waiting for about an hour, the sound of a ghostly cry sounded outside.

Yu Ban took out a mirror and waved his hand to wipe it, revealing the scene of the city's foreign battle on the mirror.

Countless Yin Spirits were driven by the army behind to attack the Vain Death City, and the weapons in the hands of these Yin Spirits were varied, ranging from wooden spears to bows and arrows, and the Vain Death City Gate was closed.

The ghosts on the city wall looked at a group of ghosts who came to die easily, not only panicked, but also in the mood to laugh.

The nearly 1,000 yin cha in this vain city were divided into two shifts, and took turns flying down the city wall, breaking into the yin soul and slashing and slashing.

Most of the ghosts are hundreds of years of cultivation, and before the yin power is exhausted, they are like the fierce generals who rode thousands of horses in ancient times, and they are unstoppable.

Behind the lonely ghosts were Yu Ban's army, and these military spirits were accustomed to seeing this kind of scene and were not affected by the tragic image in front of them.

Just stood quietly and watched the ghost perform it.

After a few rounds, the ghost's mana was basically exhausted, and there was not much left of the ghost in front of the city.