Shang Biao knew that this ghost thing had a rebellious brain, and he was strong enough to suppress it before, after devouring Chunmei's ghost, if he only relied on the skull in his hand and the wisp of soul fire he hid in the movie ticket space, he was afraid that it would be difficult to be like a finger to the ghost boy.

It seems that the first priority of returning to the theater is to put another shackle around her neck, otherwise the ancestors of the Yinshan faction who have been revolted by the ghosts he has raised over the past generations will be his end.

Put away the skulls, these can only be said later, and the priority is to solve the problem of surviving for seven days.

The Yin Yang Inn can't go, Chunmei disappeared Wang Po will definitely count this account on her head, as long as she asks the head of the gate of the city in vain to know his identity.

Not far from his hiding place was a fork in the road, one leading to the Yin Yang Inn, the other leading to the Lonely Ghost.

There are all the ghosts in the underworld who are not subject to discipline, and if Shang Biao guesses correctly, Li Laohan will definitely flee there.

His eyes flickered, and he finally walked towards the path that led to the lonely ghost.

The yin wind was whining in his ears, and Shang Biao changed to a scar-faced bearded painting skin at this time, anyway, he also got the skills to make painted skins, and when he returned to the yang world, he had raw materials for painting skins, and he didn't feel distressed to use them.

The further you walked in, the dimmer the light became, and the originally dim sky was covered by mist, and only pitch-black fog could be seen ten steps away.

On both sides of the road were a large patch of shade trees with stretched branches, and these strange trees seemed to grow upside down, without a single leaf on the stems, and with thin tendrils, like roots.

The blue-white ghost fire shuttles through the gloomy forest, occasionally illuminating the birds crouching on the branches, and the terrifying sight makes people feel extremely oppressive.

"Brother Meng, our brothers' task today has not been completed, do you have any money, borrow your brother's points to get rid of the crime, and I will definitely double it back to you after a few days."

A rude voice came from behind him, and Shang Biao subconsciously turned his head, but it was still a thick mist.

"Xiao Wuzi, you bluff! Lao Tzu has never seen your money, and the few children per month are not enough for you to pay off your gambling debts. ”

"Shhhhh

There's a lone imp in front of you, so lucky!

If I catch it, I'll have completed my mission today, and I won't have to be punished!

But this little ghost dares to wander in this ghost by himself, for fear that it will be difficult to deal with.

We slowly approached it from behind, being careful not to make any noise. ”

The ghost who spoke first discovered Shang Biao's figure, but he didn't know that Shang Biao had already used mana in his ears, and their conversation was all heard.

"Hey, I got it, it's struggling! Brother Meng, help! ”

A chain of ghosts resembling a bull's head was wrapped around Shang Biao's body, but the power of this thing was definitely not as powerful as the standard magic weapon of the underworld ghost in the bull's hand.

Shang Biao almost estimated the strength of these two powerful ghosts through the strength of the iron chain when he was struggling, and they were definitely not his opponents, and when he saw another chain coming, he stopped struggling.

"That's right, boy, it's useless to struggle in the hands of our brothers. It's better to follow us to Prime Minister Cao's army to eat imperial food and serve the prime minister! ”

Shang Biao looked at the two powerful ghosts full of arrows that came out of the mist, and knew that these two were dead souls on the battlefield.

Combined with what he just said about Prime Minister Cao Cheng, it is obvious that they are the soldiers of the ghost king Cao Cao.

It is rumored that Cao Cao has not been reincarnated since his death, but has been entangled in the old department to occupy one side of the underworld and claim the king, but he didn't expect it to be true.

Knowing the origin of these two ghosts, Shang Biao has the strength to be a grandfather, and he is not allowed to continue to pretend to be a grandson.

Pulling the chains on his body violently, the ghost pawn with the most nonsense was pulled over.

The saber in his hand was raised, and before it fell, a ghost talisman was attached to the door of his head.

After the death of the soldier, Shang Biao knew that the talisman produced in the theater should not be able to be controlled for long, so he took out his magic sword and went straight to the ghost pawn who loosened the chain.

"Living!"

Shang Biao's exposed aura after making a move surprised the ghost pawn, all the living people who were chased by the ghost in vain were so lucky to be encountered by them, if they could be captured alive, it would definitely be a great achievement.

Promotion and fortune are today, fight! The thoughts flashed through the ghost's mind, and the long knife in his hand was raised.

It's all a simple split, Shang Biao didn't use any moves, he couldn't pull star power in the underworld, and the movement of the Seven Star Sword Technique was too big to be used now.

"Click"

The crushing of the weapon made Shang Biaosheng feel no pressure, and after cutting off the long knife of the ghost pawn, the magic sword cut into the butter like a hot knife, making a 'bang' sound.

As the yin power drifted away, the ghost pawn didn't even let out a scream, and his soul flew away.

When Shang Biao turned back, the ghost talisman spontaneously combusted without fire.

Due to the harsh environment of the underworld, the power of the spell was even worse than he expected.

"Big, big brother, I have something to say!"

The magic sword was on the shoulder of the ghost pawn who was about to escape, and after seeing the divine power of the magic sword just now, this ghost pawn didn't dare to flee at all, and turned back to Shang Biao with a smile.

"I don't want to be as distracted as your good brother, I'll ask you a word."

"Yes, yes, big brother, you can ask casually, I don't dare to hide what I know."

Feeling the magic sword pressing down slightly on his shoulder, the ghost pawn couldn't help but bow down in front of Shang Biao.

"You just said that you arrested me to serve Prime Minister Cao Cheng, how could Cao Cao's military camp allow strange ghosts to enter? Or are you two lying to me? ”

This doubt haunted Shang Biao in his heart when he heard the conversation between the two, although he became the ghost king, but what he knew, with Cao Cao's lifelong experience in governing the army, he would definitely not relax to such a point.

The ghost pawn stumbled and explained: "This big brother, we are indeed soldiers in Prime Minister Cao Cheng's army, but we belong to the jurisdiction of the vanguard siege camp. This time, he was also ordered to capture some lonely ghosts and serve as the vanguard in the siege. ”

Besiege? This made Shang Biao even more puzzled.

"Could it be that Cao Cao wants to attack the city of vain?"

Thinking about it, this neighborhood is worth Cao Cao's action.

"Big brother, this is a secret in the army, and the little ones don't know it."

The ghost pawn kneeling on the ground shook his head and did not answer Shang Biao's question.

"How long has this capture lasted, and have you been notified when you will be able to withdraw your camp and attack the city? Or are there any rumors in the army? ”

Shang Biao continued to ask, thinking about it in his heart.

"This is the third day, every day the soldiers we come out to hunt must capture another Yin Spirit, I didn't get anything in the first two days and was whipped, if I can't catch it today, I can only go and act as a siege vanguard.

Big brother, you may not know, the army's march notice is generally only announced on the same day, and I estimate that it will be a few days before it moves. ”