Although most of the yin qi was blocked behind Yan Jun, Rong Ziju still felt uncomfortable. On weekdays, he always looks at it from a distance, and he has never been close to here.

As soon as he floated down from the entrance, as soon as he passed through the red mist, Rong Ziju heard terrible screams one after another. Then came into view a large number of souls tied to stone pillars and being tortured.

These ghosts were unlike anything he had seen before. Not only does it not look like it, but it even seems to have a physical body, looking at the blood that splattered out after the tongue was pulled out, I suddenly felt that the whole space was fishy.

"See Yan Jun!"

When Ma Mian saw Xue Wushu coming, he hurriedly stopped what he was doing, bowed his head, and the rest of the jailers also bowed down one after another.

"Alright, continue the execution. Ma Mian, come over with Ben Jun, I have something to ask you. ”

Following Xue Wusuan to an open place, Xue Wusuan smiled and said, "What kind of growth can you make when you come to hell?

Ma Mian, who was still quite cramped, saw Xue Wushu ask about this, and hurriedly raised his eyebrows, and said loudly: "Yan Jun, my subordinates have made progress! They are much stronger than when they came! Those bloody evil qi here are simply too much to replenish!"

Xue Wusuan nodded with satisfaction. It can absorb bloody aura, and hell has nothing to do with it. It didn't take long for me to look closely, and I found that Ma Mian's soul body was the same as it said, "making great progress", and it was almost one percent more condensed than when he first came.

"Who else is like you besides you for the bloody evil here?"

"Yes, they can all be eaten. However, some eat more, some eat less. ”

Xue Wusuan smiled happily when he heard this, and continued to ask, "Can you absorb bloody evil qi?" Then you go and call me the fifty that are the most "edible". ”

In a few moments, Ma Mian trotted over with fifty beast spirits. Each soul body is majestic, looking at the head, it is either a bear or a tiger, a shark or a python, seeing Xue Wushu kneeling down one after another, trembling and not daring to make the slightest sound.

"Ma Mian, these fifty jailers are going to be taken away. As compensation, I will let Rong Ziju give you another hundred. ”

Ma Mian was not reluctant, but thanked him: "Yan Jun Shengming! These foolish skills are really not good, none of them can pull their tongues a foot long after practicing for so long! Yan Jun, can the jailers who are added in later only need dog heads and wolf heads?"

"Why?"

"Because my subordinates have found that the dog-headed and wolf-headed jailers have the best craftsmanship! I asked Lord Wang Dazhui, and he said that it was a talent. Subordinates want good talent!"

After listening to the black line, Xue Wusuan scolded with a smile: "! Wang Dazhui himself is a mallet, what does he know! No matter whether the sky is talented or not, you will keep what you give it! If they can't practice their craft, that's your responsibility as a torturer! Don't make excuses for Benjun!"

led fifty jailers who had not yet figured out the situation all the way back to the Yin Barracks.

Wang Tianyun greeted him, and when he saw the majestic and different-looking jailers behind Xue Wusuan, his eyes lit up, and he realized why Xue Wusuan brought some people here.

Sure enough, after Wang Tianyun knelt down, he heard Xue Wusuan say: "I won't go in, these are the additional manpower that this monarch has sent to you." They are very grown-up. But remember to send them back to hell after training, as the longer they stay, the better it will be. For the rest, you look at the arrangement yourself. ”

Wang Tianyun was overjoyed. The soul bodies of these jailers were so condensed that they couldn't speak, he had already looked at them red, but he didn't expect Yan Jun to really find them for him.

It is said that the jailers are all brutes, their brains are not bright, and they are a little stupid?

What are you afraid of stupidly! Those who come here to be soldiers are not scholars, as long as they are not idiots and can understand orders, it is better to be stupid! In addition, these jailers are executing all day long, and they have long been accustomed to blood, and if they train a little discipline and then familiarize themselves with the military formation, they can be directly pulled out to fight!

"Yan Jun rest assured, I will arrange the training here, it won't be too long each time, and I will definitely leave enough time for them to go back to hell to rest. ”

Although Wang Tianyun didn't understand why he had become a Yin soldier in the Yin barracks, he still had to leave enough time to go back to hell to "rest", and he had become a dead soul, and he still needed to rest? However, since Xue Wushu said that he wanted to "rest", he had to "rest". shouldn't have asked, Wang Tianyun will never talk much.

Xue Wushu left. Wang Tianyun yelled at the fifty recruits who stayed behind with a cold face, and then led them into the camp.

They were all broken up and divided into ten groups, each with two experienced Heroic Spirits. They must first be taught the rules, then they will be used to fight all kinds of methods, and finally they will join the military formation to practice together.

Not long after, the news from the leading heroic spirit made Wang Tianyun even more overjoyed. Although these recruits are all brutes, they really don't have any soul in their minds, and many things have to be repeated four or five times or even ten times before they can remember. But once you remember it, you can't make a mistake again. If you say that you want to stand up straight, then you must stand up straight, and if you forget, you won't cheat and play tricks, and you will go out to ask for punishment. After being beaten three times with the soul whip, he didn't say a word, and then went back to continue practicing. Simply a natural soldier!

In addition to the Yin barracks becoming lively, so is the ghost country.

Although the ability of the Wang family's three mallets is not outstanding, it is absolutely efficient. As soon as he got Rong Ziju's message here, he was already fishing for the souls from the reincarnation channel.

However, this time the requirements are a bit harsh. The main thing is that the soul of the winemaker is not easy to find.

The three-stick mallet is also an understanding person, and after seeing the tavern in the town, he fell in love. Although I didn't say it, I was thinking in my heart: I don't know how long it has been here, poor old men haven't even tasted wine, and now they can open a tavern, so they have to find a brewmaster? Otherwise, Yan Jun wouldn't have specifically emphasized it?

So in line with the idea of slow work and meticulous work, the three mallets did not mention a single person after fishing for two hundred suitable ghost people. Carefully selected.

"What? Qili Xiang is your family's ancestral craft? Fuck off! Lao Tzu drank your family's bullshit Qili Xiang when he was alive, and it was the same as urine! I was embarrassed to say that I was a master of brewing?"

"Woo! 100 days of drunkenness is your craft? I haven't drunk it, but I seem to have heard Boss Rong Ziju say that Yan Jun praised this wine when he followed Yan Jun to that Fengyun World last time!"

"Big brother, why don't you just him? If it drags on any longer, I'm afraid that Yan Jun will ask about it, and we will eat it." ”

"Yes, big brother, Yan Jun's favorite wine shouldn't be wrong, let him try it?"

Wang Dazhui looked at the trembling old man's soul in front of him, listened to the words of the two brothers, thought about it, nodded and said, "That's okay! If you can't brew it, don't blame Lao Tzu for not being emotional!"

So the last ghost folk in the town were finally in place. Then he was urged by the three mallets of the Wang family non-stop, and hurriedly thought of making wine with yin food.

"Three adults, can you let the old man be quieter? These yin foods are all from Lord Ding Chunqiu, if you can't try a way, the old man will have to go farming to pay off his debts!

The Wang family touched his nose with a mallet, and also felt that it seemed inappropriate for him to be noisy here, so he muttered and went to guard the door. Having made up their minds, they won't leave if they can't make wine.

I don't know how long it has been. A rich smell of wine wafted out of the room, and the three mallets bounced off the chair in an instant. The outlaw rushed into the tavern. I saw the old man holding a clay pot and looking at them with a smile on his face.

"The name of this wine is "Pure Yin Brew", and it was used by the old man...... Hey, don't rob, don't, ah!"

The old goods were proud for only three seconds, and the crockpot in his hand was snatched away by the three mallets, and one person took a bite and drained it directly.

"Woo woo! Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu finally drank wine again!"