Someone pretended to be clever and quietly released his divine sense, wanting to sneak into the ghost temple to get a glimpse.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the divine sense penetrated into the temple door, before he could catch a glimpse of the objects in the temple, he heard a cold snort.

Poof......

In an instant, the owner of that divine consciousness suddenly vomited blood, and then died violently, and his expression before death was terrifying.

The monks next to him were all startled and moved away from him a hundred meters in horror.

An unremarkable voice spread from the hall, with a faint sense of majesty.

"What is the purpose of waiting for this time?"

Everyone looked at each other, and the horror and doubt in their eyes were all revealed.

Yin Chenglin, as the person who was most eager to get the Ghost Sutra, naturally couldn't help but shout, "We came here this time to find the long-lost 'Ghost Shadow Trace'!"

Everyone was immediately furious, how could he say this casually, he knew that this would kill everyone.

In an instant, everyone's eyes shot towards Yin Chenglin, eager to directly rip him into and brush him into meat foam.

After a while, a voice came from the hall again, "It's been a long time, I didn't expect that I could hear these four words again, it's really ...... I'm sad!"

The ghosts in the ghost hall seem to be nostalgic, and they seem to be really sentimental.

In an instant, everyone outside the hall was full of question marks, and they couldn't figure out who was inside and what the situation was.

Yin Chenglin didn't know why, his heart suddenly rejoiced, he intuitively felt that the opportunity was coming, and shouted with great joy: "Senior, are you a ghost hunter thousands of years ago? If so, please return the ancestor's 'ghost shadow' to me, the younger generation is grateful!"

As soon as these words came out, many people's faces changed drastically, and they mistakenly thought that the ghost scripture was about to fall into the hands of others, so they hurriedly stood up and shouted.

"Senior, please don't believe his words, we are the real descendants of the ghost hunter!"

"Yes, I have been following the footsteps of our ancestors for a long time, and I finally meet again at this moment, begging my predecessors to be merciful and give back the ghost scripture!"

"No, I'm the real descendant of the ghost hunter, they're all fake!"

In less than a moment, the children of many forces took turns firing guns, making others look confused.

Ji Ren watched for a long time, and could roughly guess the reason, and said with a smile: "There were not a few so-called ghost hunters back then. Moreover, I have a question about what they say about the Ghost Scriptures. ”

Gongsun Yuling pondered for a while and guessed: "The ghost scripture in their mouths should be something that came out of the ghost world during the ghost disaster back then. ”

Ji Ren muttered: "Things in the ghost world ......" Immediately after, he suddenly realized and said in surprise: "Oh~ I know, this gang of calves, the ghost scripture is not something that people can practice, it is something that ghosts can only practice." ”

Gongsun Yuling was stunned and shocked: "My God, why didn't I think of this, of course the things in the ghost world can only be used by ghosts, so ......"

Ji Ren was speechless and said, "So, their ancestors deliberately took it away in order to prevent their own people from dying. ”

In the ghost hall, which had been silent for a long time, a voice came out again, "You all go, don't come here again." ”

"What!" Yin Chenglin looked at the Ghost Hall in shock, and asked excitedly: "Why, we have been waiting for thousands of years, and we have finally waited for this moment, why did you send us away with a word!?"

Hum!!!

A cold snort spread out from the hall, and a danger of death surged into everyone's hearts.

Immediately, the ghost in the temple said something full of cold killing, "If you insist on not leaving, then don't blame me for not thinking about human favors......

An unimaginable cold climbed into the hearts of everyone, and among them, nine out of nine people only had the cultivation of the Mortal Realm, and only nearly a hundred people were the cultivation of the Enlightenment Realm.

At the same time, it is precisely because the academy has records and learns about the strange situation here that it has no choice but to be promoted to the prefecture-level task.

At this time, none of the monks who claimed to be descendants of ghost hunters dared to speak, and none of them dared to reply.

Several masked men glanced at each other, and at the same time clenched their fists and retreated, "Junior's farewell!"

When everyone saw someone starting, they naturally clenched their fists and retreated.

Yin Chenglin turned his head to look left and right, gritted his teeth, and said fiercely: "What are you afraid of, isn't it just a ghost, believe it or not, I'll let him surrender in front of me now!"

The dozens of monks behind him were all stunned, and some were even ready to retreat with their fists clenched.

"Young master, no, we're going to die!"

"Yes, young master, let's go quickly. ”

"Young master, it's not worth losing your life for that ethereal thing. ”

“......”

Then they turned pale with fright, and trembled and persuaded them.

Yin Chenglin said angrily: "Shut up! Take out my ghost order, quickly." ”

A guard trembled and took out a dense ghost card carved out of a gloomy spirit wood from his arms, "Young, young master, what are you going to do?"

Yin Chenglin snatched the ghost order and slapped it over, "Get out." ”

With a snap, the guard covered his face and took a few steps back, and the palm print was faintly visible and red.

Yin Chenglin looked at the ghost order with confidence, the front of the ghost order was carved with a hideous ghost head, and the back was engraved with a mysterious and dark back, and laughed wantonly: "Fortunately, the things of the ancestors are still there, and now, I have already refined the secret art of controlling ghosts and monsters to the highest level, and see how I can pocket these Yin soldiers and ghosts." ”

As soon as the words fell, he clasped his hands together and clamped the ghost order, and there were words in his mouth, mostly unpleasant spells, with his recitation and injection of mana, the hideous ghost head on the ghost order, from the seemingly open eye closure state, slowly opened his eyes, two points of deep ghost light stared at the flesh and blood, the fishy mouth closed one by one, and the blood flowed into the ghost order.

Yin Chenglin has been practicing ghost art since he was a child, and he knows the use of the ghost order very well, when he was absorbed a certain amount of blood, his face was slightly pale, and the ghost order also exuded a vivid and gloomy meaning, muttering: "As soon as the ghost order comes out, ten thousand ghosts will be in the court, and ten thousand ghosts will obey the order, kneel!"

At the end, Yin Chenglin roared, and the ghost order between his hands was sent.

The ghost order quickly shot into the sky, the hideous ghost head roared angrily, the silent sound wave spread, and the mysterious back seemed to be blown by the wind and moved slightly.

A ghost power that is difficult for a living person to perceive is revealed from the ghost order.

In an instant, 100,000 Yin soldiers and ghosts raised their heads and knelt in unison, their right hands crossed their chests, and shouted silently.

The silent wind blew, and everyone felt creepy, and subconsciously swept their arms.

"Ghost Order, their Yin family dares to take out this thing, aren't they afraid of death?"

"Big brother, what should I do, the ghost order has appeared?!"

"Second brother and third brother, don't panic, just the ghost order, no ghost beads, he can't take away so many Yin soldiers and ghost generals. ”

The three masked men stared at the ghost order and said.

"Big brother, it's the ghost order of the Yin family!" said a young boy pointing at the ghost order.

The others looked at the man in the green shirt in the lead expectantly, as if hoping that he would turn back.

The man in green shirt shook his head and said, "Don't care, it's important to save your life." ”

"Huh?!" they looked at the man in green shirt puzzled, and wondered, "Why?"

The man in the green shirt smiled incomprehensibly: "Because, we can't stop others from looking for death, can we?"

They let out an unwilling sigh and turned around and continued walking.

The rest of the monks, except for the descendants of the ghost hunters, were just surprised and surprised.

In this regard, they chose to ignore it, anyway, they came here to experience the expedition, and they didn't have to get anything, and it was still important to save their lives for now.

However, in the eyes of the descendants of the ghost hunters, Yin Chenglin's behavior is to ignore everyone's death, and it is also possible that he wants to take advantage of this to wait and see if he can swallow this powerful army of Yin soldiers.

After a while, the ghosts in the temple did not move, as if they could not be seen.

When the descendants of those ghost hunting masters saw it, they naturally didn't want this powerful force to fall into the hands of others, let alone the Yin family, the most powerful ghost hunting family back then.

They shouted one after another, and the clansmen beside them took out specially refined Qiankun bags, Yin Umbrellas, Dark Red Fans, and Eight Treasure Gourds one after another.

"Take the ghost bag, take the ghost!"

"Open the Yin Umbrella and collect the ghosts!"

"Red fan, catch ghosts. ”

"Eight treasure gourds, sucking ghosts. ”

At that time, four of the nine ghost-hunting families in Yinge County had been wiped out in the long river of time.

The only five remaining families can barely maintain the name of a second-rate family.

And the four extinct families, just the only remaining blood has also arrived here.

The four paths of Yin power suddenly appeared, wanting to forcibly incorporate 100,000 Yin soldiers and ghosts into the special magic weapon.

Yin Chenglin was furious and shouted: "You dare, this is my Yin family's thing!"

"Something from the Otoko family?"

"I think this is something from my Han family. ”

"Hahaha, my Sui family's share is also here. ”

"Then I'm not welcome. ”

The four young men who controlled the special magic weapon said provocatively with a playful voice.

Yin Chenglin glared angrily, gritted his teeth in anger, and said, "Okay, come on, go kill this group of fools for me!"

The people of the Tao family shook their heads and said disdainfully: "I have long heard that the son of the Yin family is short-tempered, but I didn't expect that it is really better to meet and understand the teaching." ”

The group of monks behind Yin Chenglin looked at him hesitantly, "Young Master, is it really okay to pass at this time?"

"Don't talk nonsense, go quickly, we must not let them snatch these Yin Soldier Legions!" Yin Cheng Lin Shou roared angrily.

"Yes, young master!"

They reluctantly clenched their fists, drew their long swords, and were about to rush forward when a shout drew everyone's attention.

Someone found that they couldn't get out, and shouted in a panic, "Oh no, I can't get out!"

Immediately after, they shouted, "Hey, can the friend on the other side go out?"

The person on the other side then replied: "No, we can't get out here, do you have any way?"

Ji Ren watched all this from the sky, probably already understood, and said with a headache: "These fools really don't know whether to live or die. ”

Gongsun Yuling was surprised: "Brother, the ghost in the hall has ......."

Ji Ren nodded helplessly and replied: "He is already angry, you see those Yin soldiers, there is no movement under such a strong Yin force." They still don't understand such an obvious statement, and they don't blame the ghost for being ruthless. ”

Just after Ji Ren finished speaking, a voice full of Sen Han's murderous intent shouted angrily: "Thousands of years have passed, why don't you juniors seek advancement, but still worry about ominous things such as ghost scriptures and ghost weapons!"