Chapter 41: The Spirit Realm

"Ladies and gentlemen, Tang has a lot to do! When the matter is resolved, Tang will definitely burn more dark coins and send more good wine to honor a few people! Tang Yichuan said to a large group of Yin soldiers.

"It turned out to be a boy who understands the rules, what's the matter, let's talk about it!" Hearing that there were benefits to doing things, a few yin soldiers with dejected faces instantly burst into excitement and dragged the soul hook rope towards Tang Yichuan.

Tang Yichuan pointed to the front and said: "These seventeen ghosts are possessed by the paper man, all of them escaped from the underworld, now please arrest each of you for me!" The peachwood sword in Tang Yichuan's hand pointed at a large piece of paper figures that were approaching in front of him.

Those people were smiling hideously, and when they were about to pounce on Bai Yisu, they suddenly noticed that something was wrong, and when they saw that a large piece of Yin soldiers came over with a soul hook, they were so frightened that they couldn't give up, and without saying a word, they turned around and ran!

"I want to run, no way!" The fat man suddenly rushed out, as fast as a rabbit chased by a lion.

He blocked the direction of the paper people's escape, a piece of rune paper was thrown out, and two incantations were silently recited in his mouth, as if a huge crack appeared in the sky, and an invisible wall fell down to block the way of a large piece of paper people, and the paper people slammed into the invisible wall, and bounced back lightly, as if at the same time a strange paper kite was blown up by the wind.

Tang Yichuan waved the peachwood sword in his hand at the same time, and was about to command these Yin soldiers to catch those paper figures.

The group of Yin soldiers was the first to start, and the seventeen Yin soldiers looked at the group of paper men in a daze, and the corners of their mouths twitched and discussed.

"Oh, I'm a mother! What the hell are these, too, so fucking scary, how can paper people live! ”

"Is this a ghost?"

"Could it be the evil ghost who escaped from the eighteen layers of hell?"

"Oh, no, we can't deal with evil spirits, we kind ghosts can't do it!"

"Let's go!"

"It's more important than the Stygian Coin, and I don't want to die again!"

A group of Yin soldiers were chattering, obviously frightened by the group of paper figures, and the seventeen Yin soldiers stepped back step by step, and after taking two steps back, they turned around and ran.

Tang Yichuan saw that this group of Yin soldiers turned around and ran, the peachwood sword in his hand pointed to the sky, and all the Yin soldiers were stared at and could not move.

"It's a little bit of fun, okay!" Tang Yichuan was completely speechless and said, "Everyone is a ghost, I'm afraid of a fart, they are just floating on paper people, they are all paper tigers, you are possessed by living people, of course, your combat effectiveness is relatively strong!" ”

A group of Yin soldiers wept and shouted that those paper figures were too terrifying.

"No wonder you can only be a yin soldier, you can't be a ghost, how can you do it if you are so small, this time you should practice your courage, do a good job, Lord Yama may be able to give you appreciation, brothers, a little self-motivated! When you become a big official, you eat and drink spicy, and it is not a dream to hug left and right! Tang Yichuan flickered.

After finishing speaking, Tang Yichuan's face turned cold, and the peachwood sword in his hand began to swing again, when he began to dance the peachwood sword in his hand, these Yin soldiers had no way to control their actions at all, they stiffened, and involuntarily walked towards the paper man in front.

Because these paper people couldn't walk the road blocked by the fat man, they all turned around and walked in the direction of the Yin soldiers, and when they saw that a large piece of Yin soldiers were coming towards them like a dark cloud, they didn't dare to go forward in an instant.

Tang Yichuan began to hold his breath, he used all the little aura on his body, originally planned to let the seventeen Yin soldiers spontaneously deal with these paper people, so that he could save a lot of effort and avoid backlash, but now, he had to control these Yin soldiers, many of the Yin soldiers were ghosts who had just died, and they were as timid as rats, as long as he didn't control them, they would turn around and run, completely forgetting the fact that he was also a ghost.

This made Tang Yichuan very distressed, his aura was not very strong, after all, it was a little bit that he had only cultivated in the past three years after leaving the Tang family, and this formation was a big formation, which made his laborious face red, and he was in a cold sweat, and the hand holding the peach wood sword trembled involuntarily, as if he had captured a crazy dragon, and the peach wood sword was constantly trying to break free from his hands.

The fat man obviously saw Tang Yichuan's difficulties, and shouted at Tang Yichuan: "Tang Sanqian, can you kid still hold it?" ”

Tang Yichuan didn't have the strength to reply to the fat man's words, he just gritted his teeth and gurgled, trying his best to control these Yin soldiers forward, and the soul hook rope in the hands of the Yin soldiers could definitely catch these ghosts of paper piercing people!

"Catch!" Tang Yichuan shouted a word out of his mouth, this word was pressed out like a mountain, and the Yin soldiers began to run towards those paper people like crazy, although they were not slow in their behavior at all, but most of those Yin soldiers were crying with sad faces.

All the paper people were frightened and scattered and began to run frantically, after running a few steps, the house was about to be caught, just at the moment when it was about to be caught, suddenly a thunderbolt struck down, and the thunder smashed on the top of the paper house, at that moment, the paper villa fell into a black whirlpool, and the huge whirlpool sucked the Yin soldiers, paper people, altars, three masters and others towards the center of the whirlpool.

I don't know how long later, the whirlpool stopped, the sky became very gloomy, and there was a huge villa in front of him, which was the appearance of the paper villa turned into a real body.

At the same time, the rest of the paper people also discovered this change in the paper villa, and all of them rushed into the paper villa.

The fat man rubbed his ass and stood up from the ground, and when he looked up, he was surprised, "Damn, it's real?" ”

"Oh no, they're all in!" Tang Yichuan looked at the gate of the villa in front of him in shock, only to feel that it was dark and terrifying inside.

"I'll go to his uncle's." The fat man said, "This villa is so fucking weird, I can't see through its real body!" ”

The seventeen Yin soldiers also came to their senses at this time, and they began to want to break free from these people's bodies, but the strange thing was that no matter how much they struggled, they could not break free from these bodies, as if they were bound to each other's souls.

"Since you can't come out, don't struggle!" Tang Yichuan said, "Go in and catch them all for me!" ”

"Don't go!" One of the Yin soldiers shook his head and said, and the rest of the Yin soldiers glanced at the dark door, and they were all stunned in an instant, and no one dared to enter.

Tang Yichuan and the fat man found that this place was a little strange, they seemed to be trapped in a spirit realm by the thunder just now, although it looked like the original construction site, but the actual situation was actually completely different, they seemed to be completely imprisoned in this place.