Just an hour after General Ghost left, the aircraft carrier fleet found that the team sent to blockade had lost contact.

They immediately sent a new team, but when they arrived at the scene, the team found the unconscious Captain Durant and others on a cliff nearly a kilometer from the blockade line.

All of them were pale, with weak heartbeats and breathing.

After discovering this situation, the team immediately reported the situation on the spot.

After a brief discussion, the fleet issued an order to transfer everyone back first for treatment.

"What exactly did they encounter?"

On the aircraft carrier, the captain said with a frown.

......

At this time, the ghost general had already crossed the Yellow Sea and was about to reach Mount Tai.

Mount Tai was still in the dark at this time, and there were still nearly two hours at sunrise, and there was no grand occasion of "yin and yang cutting dusk".

But there is still overcrowding under Mount Tai.

The crowd was shining on the lights, not waiting for the sunrise, but quietly waiting for the vision.

But nothing appeared in the darkness.

"It is said that Mount Tai has a vision, but why not?"

"It can't be nonsense, right?"

"Possibly, if there is a big problem, the military must be locked down now. ”

......

When everyone was talking, they didn't know that they had thought so about the ninth game, but they finally gave up.

The great monk and the young Taoist priest were mixing in the vast crowd at this time.

But the two did not speak, and behind them stood an old man.

The old man stood with his hands in his hands, and he couldn't hide the temperament of a hermit in the world, not who was the Yellow River fisherman who had taken off his hat and robe.

After hearing about the Yin soldiers' aisle, the old man took the initiative to come under Mount Tai.

And in the ninth game, in the end, in view of the fact that ordinary people could not see the Yin soldier aisle, they still did not block Mount Tai, after all, once it was blocked, there was a suspicion of wanting to cover up.

Now taking advantage of the earthquake in Dongying to attract the attention of the United States, he has no intention of arguing with the empire.

In the ninth game, I had to free up my hands and clean up the affairs of the tomb robber family first.

But before that, the matter of the Yin Soldier's borrowing must come to an end.

"Senior, isn't it better to let the Yin soldiers return directly to the underworld?"

The great monk has never understood why they are here.

The Yin Soldier aisle has its own rules, and it generally won't mess around.

"Not necessarily the Yin soldiers are all people who abide by the rules, they were in trouble in the Qing Dynasty, if it weren't for someone in the underworld to suppress them, the world would have been in chaos a long time ago. But since then, I have never heard of the chaos of the world. ”

The young Taoist priest replied that in the notes of his predecessors, he knew that there was a bad luck in the Qing Dynasty.

It can be seen that the Yin soldier may not be a good person.

"Yin soldiers may not cause trouble, Kyushu monks know the rules, know the danger, and may not cause trouble, but these foreign people may not. The old man came to see them, lest there be trouble. ”

Lao Su stood behind a few people and said coldly.

To tell the truth, there are very few old people in the empire who are over fifty years old who can look down on the Gentiles.

This is the attitude of the times.

"It's coming!"

The old man looked into the distance, and the terrifying yin aura was not concealed at all.

Yin God, as expected, is not a good match.

The number of people now is even more than double that of the Yin soldiers when they left Mount Tai nearly a day ago.

In a place where ordinary people can't see, a car full of cars and horses slowly lands from the distant sky.

Above the carriage and horse is a green lantern, which is the Yin soldier of the underworld to suppress ghosts.

As the carriages and horses approached from afar, not only the sound of horses walking, but also the roars of tens of thousands of people were heard.

There is pain, there is relief, there is reluctance and anger.

The Yin soldiers on both sides of the chariot and horses were expressionless, and they walked in a straight line.

The old man of the Yellow River did not look at the Yin soldiers, nor did he look at the ghost general.

This is taboo.

He looked at all the Gentile monks present.

In Kyushu, those who dared to use the Yin soldiers caused disasters and all died.

The old man's temper has never been very good.

I just hope that everyone present can cause less trouble.

On top of Mount Tai, there are Western pagans, ascetics from Tianzhu, monks from Brahmins, and shepherds of God.

But the old man's words still have enough weight, and among the people in the world laid out by Qin Chuming, it is this old man on the Yellow River who has really reached the extreme of practicing and refining now.

Since obtaining a small part of the inscription of the Yellow River Heavenly Tablet left by Qin Chuming, ten years of penance on the Yellow River, the old man is almost truly invincible in the world's martial arts.

The practice of refinement is divided into two parts, the refiner first starts from the tendons, then forges the bones, and then cultivates the qi and blood;

Turning into essence, the one who enters the stone is cracked, the middle one opens the mountain, and the latter breaks the river.

This is the ultimate in the physical body, and the lifespan can be 200 years, and if there is a gift, it can have a lifespan of 400 years.

The old man of the Yellow River was in his prime at this time.

He looked at the crowd, but the monks looked at the Yin soldiers.

In front of the eyes of the monks, the endless Yin soldiers were like rivers with an eternally stable flow at this time, and they completely ignored everyone and walked towards the boundary between the Yin and Yang worlds.

As the Yin soldiers walked, the monks who were traveling with them exchanged frantically.

"Do you want to do it?"

"There are too many underworld soldiers, it's hard to get your hands dirty. ”

Several Brahmin monks frowned.

......

And among the missionaries in the distance, there was a teenager who looked at the Yin soldier holding the cross and said:

"Will you purify them on behalf of my Lord?"

The middle-aged missionary beside him replied:

"Pavarotti, this requires the bishop's consent!"

"God will agree, and we should not hesitate. ”

The boy insisted, obviously wanting to fight the Yin Soldiers.

......

In the darkness, the two heathens, Cousins and Miller, looked at the missionaries in the distance and communicated.

"Those shepherds of God are right next to us, are we going to do anything more?"

"Don't you see so many Yin soldiers? Don't you just look for death if you do it now? Don't you think we can escape among so many Yin soldiers? Don't those shepherds of God boast that they can't see the slightest darkness? Now let's see if they can do it, let's watch the show. ”

Miller said with some anger.

......

On the side, an acquaintance of the old man of the Yellow River was here at this time.

"Venerable Gana, are you here for this Yin soldier?"

Three monks gathered here, one of them with a visible whip mark on his head.

"No, the poor monk is here to talk to a few people. ”

Gana glanced at the Yin Soldier and replied.

Just kidding, I only thought it was a few Yin soldiers before, but now there are tens of thousands of Yin soldiers.

Then there's a brain problem.

"By the way, what is the situation with the whip marks on your head, Venerable Gana?"

A monk across from Gana asked.

"Fell. ”

"Huh? That's careless. ”

......

At this time, under Mount Tai, in the chaotic world, Qin Chuming sat on the high seat of the ghost general, quietly watching all this.

"The old man is very cute!"