(The book will be on the shelves next week, and there will be a Mid-Autumn Festival mooncake giveaway.) The specific rules of the event can be found in the individual chapter...... ）

But it was the souls of those qi practitioners and soldiers who died just now that they emerged one by one.

"How can it be so fast?"

Wang Zhenling was slightly stunned, it usually takes three to seven days for the soul of death to emerge and gather and give birth to consciousness. This is also the origin of the so-called first seven!

It doesn't just come out of nowhere, not long after death.

Then Wang Zhenling noticed that he didn't know when, a thin layer of mist rose on the ground, but it was only born close to the ground, but it was only ankles.

And it seems that it is because of this fog that these souls emerge directly.

"Yin Qi ......"

Wang Zhenling's face changed slightly, but he saw that those souls seemed to be attracted by something, and slowly and sluggishly walked in one direction.

"What's going on......"

"It seems to have suddenly become cold!"

Although ordinary village soldiers can't see these situations with the naked eye, they also feel a little strange.

But Wang Zhenling watched as those souls were pulled through the mountains and valleys, heading towards the direction of the Brown Waist Peak.

In that direction, the yin qi was abundant, and the darkness gathered, as if a huge black hole had appeared.

The mountains and fields are full of whining sounds, the wind blows the trees, and ghosts sway.

"The Hell's Door Closes ......"

Wang Zhenling didn't know how to think of this sentence, and saw ghosts appearing everywhere in the mountains, as if they were all about to sink into that huge black hole.

However, at this time, suddenly a loud rooster crow, shaking the mountains.

"It's sunglasses!"

As soon as Wang Zhenling thought of it, he saw as if a sun was rising in the distance, and the light tore through the darkness and illuminated the huge ghost gate, as if shining into another world.

In that world, there are also cities and villages, and the style is ancient, much older than the architectural style of the current Dacheng Dynasty......

"It's really a hell of a hell of a door...... Yes, this is the ghost realm in the mountains of no reach......"

Wang Zhenling's hair stood on end for a moment.

Not long ago, I fell into a ghost realm, and it was so dangerous that it was almost over.

Not to mention, what a fate it will be if you fall into the ghost realm!

Wang Zhenling could even see the shadows of countless shadows, as if they were walking towards the outside of the ghost gate in groups.

There were a lot of them, it could be said to be thousands, all of them were ragged, but they were expressionless and numb.

Some lonely souls and wild ghosts who were attracted by the ghost gate, such as the souls of those village soldiers and qi practitioners, also entered the ghost gate at this time.

However, the ghost thing in the ghost gate was actually fierce, and when he grabbed such a lonely ghost, he bit and swallowed it into his stomach!

is so cruel, and he doesn't let go of it even as a ghost.

Countless such ghost creatures are about to pour out when they see it. How not to be shocked?

Fortunately, the power of the sunglasses is definitely beyond ordinary imagination.

At this moment, the light shone in the past, not only illuminating the situation in the ghost gate. I could even see those ghosts being illuminated by this kind of light, and the originally expressionless faces showed fear.

Even the black gas on his body was steaming out, and in the blink of an eye, his soul was scattered.

The ghosts that had been coming out of the fish were frightened, and they scrambled to escape back to the depths of the ghost gate.

However, there was another loud rooster crow, and a multicolored rooster flew out and crashed into the ghost gate with a multicolored streamer.

For a moment, the light seemed to run through the entire ghost domain, as if the entire unreachable mountain seemed to be lit up.

Then there was a crisp thud, as if everything had cracked. All the strange scenery disappeared, as if it never existed!

Of course, ordinary villagers could not see these scenes, all they could see was that the sky suddenly darkened, and then brightened.

Otherwise, these villagers would not be so calm at this time!

And Wang Zhenling's face was happy: "What a powerful sungod glass, it actually broke the ghost domain in this unreachable mountain...... It seems that County Lieutenant Chen's side has won a big victory. If only I had such a powerful magic weapon in my hand!"

I think so, but I just think about it.

If Wang Zhenling was not wrong last time, then the sungod glasses should be a witch weapon in this world.

And Wang Zhenling wants to get this powerful magic weapon...... Unless in the other world......

Brown Waist Peak is not far from Wang Zhenling, but it is just a multi-mile road.

But looking at the mountains and running dead horses, let alone in the mountains?

These more than ten miles are not so easy to arrive, and when I rushed over the mountains and ravines, it was almost more than an hour.

The battle on the Brown Waist Peak had come to an end, and Wang Zhenling led the villagers to arrive, just when he met a qi practitioner covered in blood who was fleeing.

But he didn't want to just run head-on into the township soldiers led by Wang Zhenling.

Wang Zhenling could see at a glance that this Taoist was very familiar, and it seemed to be the traverser he saw at the black water spiritual vein last time.

But the traverser also saw Wang Zhenling, with a trace of surprise in his eyes, and turned around to run.

However, the soldiers of Guangyang Township, who were ready to attack, shot them on the spot with a rain of arrows!

followed, it was Mr. Yu who chased after him with a few masters, and he happened to see such a scene, and he was also a little dumbfounded.

In the end, I learned that the monk who was shot by Wang Zhenling was the eldest among the monks of Foggy Valley, and the great master Qingteng Daoren who had cultivated to the realm of the Divine Netherworld.

This Qingteng Daoist led hundreds of Qi Practitioners to raid Brown Waist Peak today, and almost succeeded in killing Chen Buzhi on the spot.

However, in the end, he was not able to succeed, and was seriously injured, turning and fleeing.

It's just that his luck was not good, he never thought that on the way to escape, he happened to meet the township soldiers led by Wang Zhenling, but he was shot on the spot!

"Could it be that I'm the nemesis of the traverser?" Wang Zhenling had such a strange thought in his heart.

Otherwise, the death of the two traversers he encountered, Zhen Yunzi and this Qingteng Dao person, had a great relationship with him?

No matter how much Wang Zhenling complained in his heart, with the hundreds of qi practitioners led by this Qingteng Daoist attacking and killing Chen Buzhi, they were all killed in the end.

In the entire Unreachable Mountain, there is no longer the power of a cultivator who has become a climate.

The rest of the qi practitioners either hid in the mountains or fled to other places, and no one planned to use their mantis arms as a car and dare to resist the government army!

The next advance of the army met almost no resistance, and the spiritual veins in all its passes were destroyed.

Wang Zhenling also took a lot of advantage from it, but he didn't know how much spiritual energy he had absorbed with that heavenly lotus seed.