With that, my hand shook, and the rune paper burst into flames, floating in the air, inch by inch turning into ashes.

My heart rose to my throat.

The prison army is basically all ghosts in hell, and there have never been mortals, only in the Han Dynasty more than two thousand years ago, I came to the world to hunt down a powerful high-level ghost king. The ghost king has been reincarnated as a child of the royal family, and he can mobilize the world's soldiers and horses, which has caused me a lot of trouble.

At that time, a general was inspired by me and tried everything he could to help me get rid of the ghost king, which was a great crime and conspiracy. The general was captured by the imperial court, and the emperor ordered the whole house to be beheaded.

At the moment when he was beheaded, I came to the Dharma field and wrote a letter in front of the prison officer and all the onlookers, asking Heaven to confer on him the title of commander of the town prison military academy.

Suddenly a thunderbolt fell from the sky and landed on the general's body, the general broke the rope on his body, slowly stood up, his body doubled, and his strength increased by leaps and bounds, from a mere mortal, to a Hehe Town prison army, whose strength was comparable to that of a high-level ghost general.

The people knelt down on the spot, kowtowed to us, and called the immortals in their mouths, and even the prison officials were stunned, frightened, and hurriedly ordered someone to report what happened on the court to the emperor of the current dynasty.

The emperor immediately issued an edict to exempt his family from the death penalty, and the officials who were officials in the imperial court in the family were reinstated, and the confiscated family property was returned.

But after all, it was just one person, and what I want to seal today is eleven people, and at the same time, so many mortals are canonized to become the prison army, and Situ Ling is given the rank of general, which is equivalent to the strength of the junior ghost king.

Will Heavenly Dao agree?

Even if Heavenly Dao agreed, would Situ Ling's body be able to withstand the power of leaps and bounds?

Seeing that my recital was about to burn out, and the Heavenly Dao still didn't have any reaction, I became a little anxious, could it be that the Heavenly Dao had completely given up on these thousands of living beings in the mortal world?

The sky above the mall suddenly became cloudy, but for a few seconds, thick clouds almost obscured the sunlight.

The soldiers stationed outside the mall all raised their heads in horror, looked at this strange celestial phenomenon, and silently thought in their hearts, is the sky about to fall?

Suddenly, a thunderbolt fell from the clouds, and it hit the mall with a bang, and the powerful energy shook the glass of the entire building, and the soldiers who were relatively close were all swept away for several meters.

At this time, as soon as my music was burned, thunder and lightning suddenly fell from the sky, one of which was arm thick and hit Situ Ling's body, and the other ten slightly thinner ones hit the other ten people.

The screams rang out, everyone bent down in pain, I became nervous again, and the Heavenly Dao approved my play, and sent down a great force, which was forcibly poured into their bodies, if they could not bear it......

I didn't dare to think about it, so I could only pray silently in my heart.

At this time, I saw Situ Ling slowly straighten up, he was already 1.8 meters, but now he actually grew more than ten centimeters taller, and the very strong muscles of his body swelled up, piece by piece, full of strength.

The ten policemen behind him have also strengthened their bodies to varying degrees, and even those female policemen have grown a lot taller.

When they opened their eyes, their pupils turned a brilliant blood red, and the aura on their bodies surged, and even I felt a strong pressure.

The clothes on their bodies were torn inch by inch, and the ghost aura that permeated them was all attracted, turning into a cloud of black mist, condensing on their bodies, and actually turning into the black armor and weapons of the prison guard.

What Situ Ling held in his hand was a three-meter-long horse chopping knife, while the sergeants behind him were holding shields and Tang knives in their hands.

It worked!

I looked at them excitedly, and their bodies were amazingly imposing, like powerful martial gods descending from the sky.

Situ Ling led everyone to step forward, his armor made a crunching sound, bent down one leg, knelt down to me in unison, and said in a loud voice: "Meet the general." ”

I took a deep breath and said, "Everyone, welcome to the Prison Army. ”

After a pause, I stepped forward and said, "The duty of our prison army is to guard the eighteenth layer of hell to prevent the ghosts in the hell from coming to the mortal world, destroying the balance between the two worlds, and causing misery to the mortal world. The situation is grim today, and you must be aware of it. To become a prison soldier, you must be prepared to sacrifice at any time to protect the balance between the two worlds. ”

I pointed to the cave and said, "The space pillar is under the cave, and an intermediate ghost king is entrenched here, trying in vain to destroy the space pillar. Everyone, come with me and kill him without a piece of armor! ”

"Kill! Kill! Kill! The crowd shouted in unison, and their voices were deafening, like thunder, echoing in the air.

I turned around and jumped into the hole.

The hole was very deep, hundreds of meters, and when I was about to land, I stuck the dagger in my hand into the wall, slowed down the descent, and then jumped firmly to the ground.

"Boom, boom, boom." The prison guards led by Situ Ling also fell, smashing a few deep footprints and cobweb-like cracks on the ground.

"I've been waiting for a long time, General Feiyan." A deep voice rang out, echoing through the empty underground cavern.

I opened my eyes and looked up, and the underground cavern was very large, the size of a football field, and in the middle of the cave stood an obelisk.

The obelisk was pitch black, smooth, and flowing with a faint luster, and it looked like obsidian or something, and it was ten meters high.

This is the space pillar!

In the legend of the Xuanyuan clan, it is also called the Boundary Divine Stone.

At the top of the pillar of space, there stood a man in a white robe, the man was very handsome, with red lips and white teeth, no beard under his chin, long hair scattered behind his head, his hands behind his back, and a gentle smile on his face, looking like a noble son in ancient times.

"It turned out to be you, Shu Jin Ghost King." My eyes sank and I said.

Shu Jin Ghost King was indeed a noble son before his death, he was born in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, it is said that he was a staff member of a certain prince before his death, the prince died in the rebellion of the Eight Kings, he was captured, tortured, tied to the pillar and roasted to death, after his death was extremely resentful, but he failed to stay in the mortal world to take revenge, and was thrown into the sixth layer of hell by the Heavenly Dao.

He showed an amazing talent for ghost cultivation from the beginning, and was recruited by major forces, and soon took refuge in a ghost king, and in less than a hundred years, he grew up, broke through the ghost king, killed his master, and took all his master's power into his own.

Back then, he was invincible, and he still delusionally imagined that he could unify the sixth layer of hell, setting off a bloody storm. I took a million prison troops to suppress him, defeated his millions of ghost army, suppressed him on the knife mountain, and suffered the punishment of four hundred years of swords.

I sneered: "It seems that four hundred years of knife cutting still haven't been able to make you learn to be smart." ”

A trace of resentment flashed in Shu Jin's Ghost King's eyes, and he sneered: "Feiyan, for so many years, I have been waiting for this day, and I also want you to taste the pain of being cut into countless pieces by the knife mountain. ”

Before I could finish speaking, my face suddenly changed, and my body turned, dodging a long knife that stabbed out from under my feet.

At this time, in the underground cave, countless sharp long knives stabbed out from the ground, and Situ Ling slashed his horse knife in his hand, cutting off all the sharp knives around him.

Shu Jin's ghost king's eyes flashed: "Prison Army? Or a mortal prison army? Feiyan, do you think that with these people, you can defeat me? ”

I snorted coldly: "Can you do it, you have to try it to know." ”

With that, I said in a loud voice: "Prison Army, array!" ”

The members of the prison army turned around and formed a mysterious formation, and if you looked down from the air, you would know that they had formed the word "kill" in a ghost book.

When the Heavenly Dao gave them abilities, it also gave them inheritance.

In the war of hell, the loss of the prison army is very large, and sometimes there is no time to train at all, so when the Heavenly Dao appoints the prison army, it will give them the inheritance of the prison army, so that they can immediately enter the battlefield.

Shu Jin narrowed his eyes slightly: "Breaking the army and capturing the ghost formation? ”