According to Chairman Yu Chengshi, the Great Heavenly Master of Yongbowen, whose surname is Yong, will not die, is very busy at this time.

This is a small town called Uyama Castle Village near Koyasan, the scale is not very large, and there are more than 300 permanent residents, but because of the proximity to Koyasan, it occupies the light, and the development is quite good, the town is at most a hotel and souvenir shop, usually quite lively, many tour groups will arrange the accommodation in Uyama Castle Village, generally arrive in the evening of the first day, rest for a night, go up the mountain to watch the next day, and then continue to other attractions after lunch on Koyasan, These tourists will not stay in the accommodation honestly when they rest at night, most of them will go out to play in twos and threes, and they will return to the hotel at eleven or twelve o'clock in the middle of the night to rest, and they will return to the hotel at ninety o'clock in the morning, so this small town called the village has a fight with the nightlife of the big city, and the more lively it is at night.

It's just that, at this moment, there will be no excitement in this town.

The army of ghosts had just swept through the ground for less than three hours, and the entire town had been slaughtered cleanly, not even the cats and dogs.

When Yong Bowen followed the thick ghost qi of the detection to track down this town, he only saw the city full of blood, countless new dead souls bound to the corpse that had become blurred flesh and blood and let out unwilling howls, and the anger of resentment was overwhelming, if the souls of these dead people were allowed to slowly turn into ghosts here, the resentment that gathered thousands of people alone was enough to make them all turn into ghosts, so many ghosts gathered, the entire town would become a fierce place that was difficult for people to approach, even with the ability of the Koyasan monks, I'm afraid that I won't be able to clean it up for a while.

Yong Bowen was worried about catching up with the army of ghosts in front of him, and tried his best to prevent them from continuing to commit murder, and didn't pay attention to the things in this town, but he chased the ghost qi all the way, and even passed a few villages and towns that had become a dead silence, but the ghost qi was getting thinner and thinner, Yong Bowen realized that his speed was far inferior to the army of ghosts, even if he tried his best to chase it, he was afraid that he couldn't catch up, and then he thought that Oda Nobunaga and the ghosts came out and couldn't find the target of hatred in the heart of Shingon Sect, and it was limited to the contract signed with Lu Xiangbei, can't go too far, and can only wreak havoc around Koyasan, will definitely vent that disgusting heart on all the living people around Koyasan, and I don't know how many innocent civilians have suffered from this unjustified disaster, and I can only watch and be powerless to stop, I was very frustrated for a while, and some complained that I didn't use my skills back then, if I could cultivate the Heavenly Machine Technique to the same level as my grandfather, then now I only need to pinch my fingers to know the direction of the army of ghosts, how to grab them in front of them.

After complaining for a while, Yong Bowen remembered the situation of passing through several villages and towns, and felt that he couldn't leave it alone, since he couldn't catch up with the army of ghosts, he had to pack up some heads, so as not to leave this ghost disaster endlessly, and then returned to Yushan Town, which was the first to arrive, found a bag shop in the town, took seven leather bags, collected some cinnabar and a brush, drew a charm on it to make ghost utensils, and ran to the roof of the highest hotel in the town to paint the soul gathering talisman array. This soul-gathering rune array is naturally also a spell recorded in the so-called Heavenly Master School magic book that Yong Hansheng left to Yong Bowen back then, and now it seems that it is actually the ancestral soul gathering spell of Taiping Dao, which can absorb the discrete souls of unformed ghosts within a certain range in batches, which was originally an emergency method used to deal with the souls of the battlefield in ancient times, and it is suitable for the current situation at this moment.

This arrangement of the rune array is far more troublesome than drawing a single spell, and the mana consumption is exponentially increased. Yong Bowen held the adjusted cinnabar in one hand, held the talisman pen in the other, bent down to smear and sketch on the ground, it took half an hour to finish, only to see that the vermilion rune was densely covered with the entire rooftop of the hotel, and a positive yang qi talisman rose to the sky above the rune array, and even the yin and resentful qi above the town was dispersed a little.

After drawing the talisman array, Yong Bowen placed the seven leather bags in a critical position in the array, and stood in the array, and then stepped on the seven stars and walked Yu steps, pinched the trick and recited the spell of collecting the soul, recited the spell, drank the decree, threw up the rune paper, and there was a powerful mana rushed out of the array, like a tornado swept through the town, for five or six minutes, the whirlwind-like mana returned, but it had changed from a shadowless and formless state to a black like ink, like an oolong rising rapidly from under the hotel, and suddenly appeared in front of Yong Bowen's eyes, which was mixed with souls, It was the ghost spirit of the ghost that had not yet become a ghost in the town, and the oolong circled around the talisman array, turning into seven strands, and burrowed into the seven leather bags, and the leather bags swelled up, and the whole body was covered with an ominous layer of black gas.

These seven bulging leather bags are not easy to carry, first, it is inconvenient, and secondly, he has to collect more souls in the back, if he carries them all on his body, he can't even walk. But it's not so proper to find a random place to put it up, these souls are still slowly turning into ghosts, and they can't be accepted regardless of what happens behind, fortunately, Yong Bowen has already prepared, he has already seen a computer store in the town, which sells notebooks, and went straight to the store with a leather bag. The army of ghosts is too strong, but it only kills people and does not hurt things, and everyone dies like stuffed meat, but all the items are intact, but they are more or less stained with some black and red stains with suspicious images. Yong Bowen selected a sample of the thinnest Toshiba notebook in the store, the system on it has been fully installed, and the power is sufficient, just be able to use it, connect the converter that Yu Chunbing gave him to his father to connect to the computer, and transfer all the souls in the leather bag into the computer, after the transfer, there is an "4361 soul compression package" on the computer desktop. RAR" name of the compressed text jiàn.

Subsequently, Yongda Heavenly Master carried a notebook on his back, holding a talisman pen and carrying a leather bag, and rushed all the way over, and put away all the souls of the deceased who passed through the villages and towns along the way and stored them in the notebook, during which he also passed through a small county town, and in the evening, the souls compressed in his notebook had exceeded 100,000, which were uniformly compressed into a text called "100,000 Soul Compression Package. RAR”！ The body is only more than 300 M, and it can only be regarded as a small article.

Yong Bowen was exhausted, and his heart had become a little numb from the initial anger and sadness, so he mechanically drew talismans to collect ghosts and compress storage.

Seeing that the sun was setting in the west, he was too tired to do it anymore, and he planned to rest for an hour or two to regain his spirit, eat something to replenish his body, and then move on.

But to his surprise, after a long drive forward, the ghost aura that had been continuously weak suddenly became thicker.

Yong Bowen was taken aback, he didn't expect that he would be able to catch up with the army of ghosts, but with the speed at which the army of ghosts came out before, he should have crossed this place a long time ago, and he didn't know what he encountered so that he stayed here. Cheer up now and move forward.

The more you move forward, the stronger the ghost qi becomes, and you can pass over a hill to block it, only to see a small city on the road ahead, during which the ghost qi is thick, and the yin qi hovers above so that the sky changes color, and it is pitch black, as if the dark clouds are pressing on the top, but in fact, the real clouds have been blown away by the yin wind.

Faintly, a burst of shouts and shouts could be heard, and it seemed that a big battle was going on in the city ahead.

Yong Bowen pinched the seal of the law and sniffed it with a tail blowing through the yin wind in the air, only to feel that the stench was pungent, and it was mixed with thick blood, which was the smell of the ghosts who tore up countless living people.

The army of ghosts is in the city ahead.

Yong Bowen was in good spirits, sorted out the items on his body, took out a large stack of rune paper and pinched it in his hand for later use, concentrated his energy and calmed down, stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the small city, and stomped his feet like a whirlwind and rushed down the mountain straight into the city.

Entering the city along the road into the city, the hellish scene full of flesh and blood remains is dazzling, and the scattered souls are involved in it, like crops planted in flesh and blood waiting to be harvested.

but there is not a single servant ghost in the city.

Yong Bowen wondered in his heart, but he didn't stop for a while, and it only took ten minutes to pass through the city.

There was a sudden darkness in front of me, as if the sun was falling suddenly, and when night fell, the black gas in front of me was rolling, and the roar shook the sky, only to see countless ghosts gathered in clusters, arranged in groups in an orderly manner, like a cluster of dark clouds floating on the ground.

Oda Nobunaga rode his horse and stood on the side of the road, looking motionless ahead, and behind him a warrior stood straight and straight with the banner of the world's martial arts, and his posture was extremely majestic.

Although Yong Bowen is bent on preventing the army of ghosts from continuing to commit murder, he doesn't really want to rush forward and fight when he encounters the army of ghosts, which is no different from sending him to death, and doing so is not heroic, but stupid. Seeing that the main force of the army of ghosts was in front of him, Yong Bowen immediately decided to use the illusion technique, taking advantage of the surrounding environment to cover it, turning into a stone and a tree at a time, quickly moving to the forest on the side of the road, jumping on a high branch and looking forward under the cover of the illusion technique.

Wave after wave of servant ghosts rushed forward like raging waves, but as if they had encountered a flood blocked by a dike, they immediately rolled back every time they rushed back, and each time they rolled back, there were at least a dozen fewer servants in the front.

About a kilometer away from the main force of the ghost army, the car lights flickered, and there were many cars parked horizontally, including police cars, military vehicles, and even a few tanks.

However, it was not these Self-Defense Force soldiers who had obviously been frightened to stop the onslaught of the army of servants, but the ten monks who stood proudly in front of the entire military defense line.

These ten monks are all in black and white coarse cloth robes, with straw sandals and hats on their heads, looking like ascetics, which is the standard version of the Shingon monks walking outside. The ten Shingon monks stood side by side, their hands on their chests, bowing their heads and muttering scriptures. "A qiē wisdom and wisdom are a taste, the so-called such as to liberate the taste? World-honored! For example, the void realm is separated from a qiē, there is no distinction without distinction, if it is a qiē wisdom from a qiē distinction, there is no distinction without distinction? World-honored! For example, the earth is a qiē sentient beings, if it is a qiē wisdom, the heavenly beings are asuras? World-honored! For example, the fire world burns a qiē salary without tiresome feet, if it is a qiē wisdom and wisdom, burns a qiē without wisdom without tiresome? World-honored! For example, in the wind world, in addition to one qiē dust, such as one qiē wisdom. Remove a qiē dust? ”

It's the Great Nikkei.

With the recitation of the scriptures, a circle of light flew out from the handprints of the monks, forming a fluctuating wall of faint light less than a meter in front of it, as if it was an extremely thin transparent glass wall.

But it was this seemingly weak wall of light that prevented the impact of the army of ghosts.

The flood of ghosts rushed up one after another, knocking the wall of light into a violent thumping sound, but the wall was unwavering, and for the ghosts, it was better like a red iron plate, and as soon as they hit it, the ghosts who rushed to the front would be firmly stuck to the wall, making a small sound, and wisps of green smoke would come out, and before the next wave of ghosts rushed up, they would be melted clean by the wall of light.

Seeing this scene, thinking of what Yu Chengshi said just now, Yong Bowen suddenly realized that he had run all the way and had reached the interception line set by the Shingon Sect Joint Self-Defense Force.

It's just that the army of ghosts on duty keeps rushing like this, and those ten monks must not be able to last long. Yongda Heavenly Master's eyes were sharp, although he was far away, he also saw that the faces of the ten monks were already sweating, and the hands that were imprinted on his chest were not so firm and stable, thinking that they had been supporting here for a long time.

Yong Bowen didn't know if the Shingon Sect had arranged any follow-ups, but he had his own plans.

The army of ghosts is so powerful, it is far from being something that a few mages can deal with, and in Japan there is only the ability to stop the Mage Association and the Shingon Sect, and now the main force of the Mage Association is slaughtered by the army of ghosts that suddenly appeared on Koya Mountain, and the Shingon Sect is busy launching a counterattack against the Mage Association, and I don't think I will have the heart to put the main force on the side of the ghosts, otherwise with the power of the Shingon Sect, and it is on their own land, how can they not send ten monks whose mana is not high to come over to help. Moreover, the purpose of these monks, Yu Chengshi, has already made it clear on the phone, but they are only cooperating with the Self-Defense Forces to completely seal off the Koyasan Square Garden within 300 miles, and no one or one ghost can escape. Thinking about it, Shingon Sect is iron-hearted, and all the attention and focus of the current time is on the war with the Mage Association, and before this war is over, it will not come to clean up the situation where the ghosts are rampant in his hometown.

Although the servant ghosts are menacing, they have a fatal weakness, that is, the discipline and unity they are showing now are all because of the commander of Oda Nobunaga, if Oda Nobunaga suddenly has an accident and loses his domination over the army of servants, then these servant ghosts who can still charge in a group will immediately scatter and lose the advantage of the group, no matter how many servants there are, there is no need to worry!

Shoot people first* shoot horses, capture thieves first capture kings!

Yong Bowen's plan is to kill Oda Nobunaga! In one fell swoop, wipe out the only working brains in the entire army of ghosts, and eliminate the numerical superiority of those groups that have gone crazy!