It was agreed to surrender within a week.

The time is almost up, and the first few waves of operations have greatly increased the power of faith in the city, and almost all of the obsessions of the ghosts come from this Emperor Yinggou.

"Cross the frontier, it's done, next!"

"No, no, I'm going to take a break."

Qin Yang flicked his hands and asked everyone to go down.

This special thing has been biting for three days and three nights, and I am so tired that I am dying, so I have absorbed about 1% of the solubility, although my cultivation has improved a lot, but it is not a way to go on like this.

"Great Emperor, why don't you build a big array to refine your cultivation?" Lao Tzu stood beside him.

"The Great Array?"

"Yes, the Xuantian Star Absorbing Array, can automatically absorb the power of faith, and automatically replenish the emperor's body, legend has it that some small people built a kind of thing called a temple, as long as a large array is built on it, people come forward to pray will produce the power of faith, then you don't have to work so hard."

Qin Yang was stunned, it turned out that this thing came from the temple.

"You're going to get something like this?"

"Of course, this kind of large array can not only increase your soul and body harmony, but also allow you to improve your cultivation without cultivating, just like Lao Tzu, you haven't cultivated at all, who do you think is better than me?"

"That's a good idea." Qin Yang was excited.

To be honest, the god who can enjoy the incense has a future, although he is called the god of death, but he has never enjoyed the incense for a moment, and he has to work overtime every day, and he has no refreshing feeling of being a god at all.

It's good now, even though it's a game, but it's good to be able to try it.

"I'll leave your affairs to you, and build me a few more temples!" Qin Yang was overjoyed.

"Hehe, that feeling is good, back to the emperor, I have a variety of construction styles here, you look at the kind you like, the lowest only needs 100,000 gold, and the highest is only 10 million, which is really good and cheap..."

"The old rule, 10,000 pictures of the queen Tu Niang out of the bath."

"Deal!"

The more devout the person who goes to the temple, the stronger the power of faith, and the more soul power he can get, so the facts no longer allow him to continue to keep a low profile, he has to pretend to be forced, and he has to pretend to be big.

In fact, the museum originally had its own trajectory, and it might have been over if it had been following its trajectory, but Qin Yang's temper came, so he had to get a look at this game designed by the ancient gods to see what would happen if it went astray.

Finally, it was time to get out of the city and surrender.

On this day, the sky was overcast, and the earth was trembling in the fog, and it was impossible to see the distance, only that countless human heads were looming.

"That's a lot of people."

The city gate was wide open, and Qin Yang walked out leisurely, not taking a single ghost soldier with him.

He is still in a good mood, although it is a surrender, but he is not worried that he will be in any danger, in fact, surrender is also a pseudo-noun, and when Zhao Sisi is recovered, he can turn back.

This is the human world, and he is covered by Grandpa God, and he can basically walk sideways.

He only had to be responsible for the death.

In front of the enemy's camp, a thousand-pound giant man sat on the iron-eating beast, pointed his axe, and was quite arrogant: "My name is Xingtian, and I am here to take over your territory, why are you the only one, and the others?" ”

"They're all dead." Qin Yang replied.

"What, all dead? Whoever did it, Lao Tzu will help you avenge! ”

"Boss, that's a ghost town, and there are no living people..."

"Ahem, of course I know, it was just... Just kidding! ”

Xingtian's big face, which he couldn't see in the future, was a little red, and he waved his axe again, shouting: "The prisoner will win the hook, hand over all the ghosts, and keep you safe!" ”

"Huh? What about your commander Zhao Sisi? Qin Yang looked left and right, but there was no one.

"You really can't let go of this."

Xing Tian snorted coldly and snapped his fingers: "Bring that woman out!" ”

A chariot slowly drove out, with a cross on it, and on the cross was a woman with her head drooping, covered in blood, and covered in whip marks, apparently mistreated.

"Hey, Yinggou, this woman sent her own men to attack the city, this matter is not right for us, our army will slaughter this woman as an apology, what do you think?"

Qin Yang wanted to say something, but suddenly he glanced at it and found that everyone had a thick layer of death on their heads, while Zhao Sisi was mixed up exuding an indescribable terrifying aura.

This resentment has increased again, and this time it is not a small increase.

Qin Yang couldn't help but ooze a drop of sweat on his forehead: "I said the Great God of Punishment, have your physical bodies cultivated to become immortals?" ”

"Almost a realm, why ask these questions." Xingtian was surprised.

"Then you'd better run quickly."

"What?"

Xingtian didn't know what was going on, and suddenly the sky changed greatly, and the ground that was originally just full of haze flashed and thundered in an instant, and the dark clouds seemed to be flattened on the ground.

"Mom, where are you, Mom, why did you watch Sisi being abused, but never saved Sisi, brother, where are you, brother, Sisi is going to be killed, why can't I see you~~!"

"Why does everyone want to kill me, why can't you let me go, I hate, I hate ~~~!"

A strange and eerie sound came from the torture instrument, and the wooden torture instrument began to crack, crumble, and in an instant flew out in all directions like an arrow.

Zhao Sisi broke free, her eyes were bloodshot and full of resentment.

The life of the Earth Evil is spent in torture and slaughter, and it can produce a strong resentment that is impossible for all spirits, and there is a great chance to enter the demon, and there is also a small chance to cultivate into a ghost immortal.

Zhao Sisi, who originally had a physical body, should not turn back into a ghost, but there is such a strange thing in the world.

"It's enchanted, it's a monster Yaksha, take it down quickly!!"

Zhao Sisi is enchanted, this time it is not a powerful ghost who has been promoted to A-level, but an A-level demon king yaksha body, the demon is one level higher than the ghost, and the A-level demon is already close to the S-level fierce ghost, which is equal to the level of the ghost immortal.

Once you reach the immortal level, it is not something that ordinary people can deal with.

The mountain rain was coming, and the little ghosts in the distance were trembling with fright and quickly hiding.

"Two adults, I'm afraid the emperor can't stand it, can you see what to do?" Lao Tzu was a little worried.

"Don't worry, Uncle Qin has a set of female ghosts." The fat man bit the dinosaur meat and laughed.

"yes, don't worry, let's come and talk." Yang Yuebing also had a calm face.

Ay.

Lao Tzu didn't understand it a little, but the two people he brought over were not worried, he couldn't live anywhere anyway, so why bother with these idle things.

That emperor seems to be dead, shouldn't he find a way out?

"Sir, it seems that you are a little uneasy." Yang Yuebing smiled.

"Hey, it's impossible to win this kind of battle, I really don't understand what the emperor is thinking." Lao Tzu shook his head uneasily.

"Then you are wrong, the emperor will be fine."

"Hehe, you're too optimistic."

"Then if we don't gamble, we will bet on the 100,000 gold you earned by selling portraits recently?"

"Hehe, Hou Tu Niang, you really have a lot of money."

"To bet or not?"

"Bet!"

After finishing the work, Lao Tzu suddenly felt a chill in his back.

Does she know that Lao Tzu is selling her bath statues?