Another gust of wind swept by, but the dozens of Wujiang horses that were going crazy suddenly all fell to the ground, not moving, this strange scene was terrifying. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The lantern was getting closer and closer, but it seemed to be obscured by a vague layer of fog, and it was never clear to see the person behind the lantern, even if Han Li had achieved success, his eyes could see through this layer of fog even if he could see through the darkness of the night. The Ice Xuan Qi in his body was already secretly running, and an inexplicable cold aura filled the surroundings, which was different from his Ice Xuan Internal Force, but this cold qi contained a dead air.

The lantern was only twenty zhang away from them, and the fog had dispersed, and everyone saw that the "people" behind the lantern were numb, and a cold air rushed from the soles of their feet to the heavenly spirit cover.

"Hiss"

"Hiss"

Where are these living people, it is clearly a row of papier-mâché people, everything is papier-mâché, papier-mâché officials, papier-mâché soldiers, and there is a huge papier-mâché sedan chair in the middle, and eight papier-mâché pawns carry the papier-mâché and walk in the middle. This is the same as the official errand in the world, but now it looks so weird and terrifying.

"Whew"

A fear from hell enveloped the dark night sky, and a gust of wind roared towards them, like ice for ten thousand years, cool from the inside out.

"Quick, all get closer, get out of the way, don't get in their way, this is the Yin Soldier Passage. Han Li, who was the only one who was calm, burst into tears, and all the catches were as if he had found the backbone of the heart, and immediately leaned closer and retreated, everyone held their breath, for fear that they would make a little noise and attract the attention of this group of ghosts.

The gong sounded, everyone's heart was clear, the long knife in the hand was tightly clenched, the palms were full of cold sweat, they saw a lot of wicked people in the world, and they also killed a lot. This is the first time I have seen this ghost in the underworld, and no one will like these things that represent death.

"Bell"

"Bell"

The paper figure carrying the lantern was only a few feet away from them, and the distorted face and strange figure were deeply embedded in their minds.

Behind it were rows of soldiers guarding the sedan chair. Han Li and the others had already retreated to the barren grass, and the true qi in his body had already been raised to the extreme, and he couldn't afford to lose an inch at this time.

"Yin soldier aisle, don't get close to the living!"

A voice that seemed to come from the netherworld sounded, emotionless, just a cold, a chill of death. The paper figures carrying the lantern in front did not stop, and the soldiers behind did not pay attention to Han Li, which couldn't help but make them breathe a sigh of relief, but when the sedan chair walked in front of Han Li and them, the eight paper figures carrying the sedan chair suddenly stopped moving.

"Boss, why don't you leave this thing!" Bai Hu asked with a sad face as he tightened the long knife in his hand. If you are in a hurry, you will encounter this kind of ghost, and your luck will be carried home.

"Don't speak!" the white tiger obediently closed his mouth.

。。。。。。。。

At this moment, the two ghosts in front of him suddenly made a move, and the two papier-mâché spears rolled up a piercing netherworld death qi and stabbed at Han Li, although it was a paper gun, it was as fast as lightning, bringing a sonic boom, what gave Han Li the most headache was not the ghost difference, but the netherworld death qi, if he didn't pay attention to this thing, it would damage the foundation and kill his life, and he wasn't sure if he could suppress this dead qi.

"Boom"! A vigorous momentum rushed into the sky, mixed with the power of vigorous qi and blood. Han Li blasted out with a punch, and the Ice Xuan Force, which was colder than the Netherworld Death Qi, turned into a peerless fist and swept out, and the overflowing fist wind directly cleaned up the surrounding area of the basin, only to be able to swoop the temperature of a kilometer radius to the extreme in an instant, and a thin layer of hoarfrost spread out.

"Pong"

"Pong"

The two voices sounded in no particular order, and the two ghosts were directly scattered by Han Li's fist and turned into powder, and that Netherworld Death Qi was also frozen by Han Li's Ice Xuan Strength, but the next moment, the powder in the sky was recombined into two ghost differences.

"You're not weak as a mortal!" a lifeless voice came from the palanquin, and no joy or sorrow could be heard.

Han Li's face was hard to see, but he didn't expect that the two ghosts who had just reassembled their papier-mâché bodies would stab at him with their guns.

"Hmph, I don't know what to do, this official has made your souls scattered!" "Ordinary means naturally can't deal with these Yin soldiers, unlike ordinary ghosts, these Yin soldiers were fierce pawns in their lifetimes, and they were not afraid of murderous and evil qi at all, and Han Li's domineering sword qi didn't have much effect on them. But he still has one last resort, knife intent

The knife cuts the flesh, the intention is to punish the original gods, and it is just right to use the knife intent to deal with them.

"Punish the Gods"

With his hands clasped together, a sharp and domineering sword intent directly enveloped Han Li's body, especially the group of Yin soldiers, as soon as the sword intent came out, their souls felt a tingling pain, and in an instant, a three-foot-long invisible long knife appeared on Han Li's chest, this was the Yuan Shen Sword that he had condensed with his sword intent.

"Chop" is like a thunderstorm in the nine heavens, an invisible long knife is cut out, the two ghosts are full of fear, and their half-empty bodies want to escape back, but they are chased by the long knife.

The long knife slashed through the two paper figures without hindrance, and then a burst of phosphorus fire ignited, and the paper figures that were split in half turned into flying ashes, and the two ghosts were scattered.

Seeing the souls of the two ghosts who were slashed by Han Li's slash with their own eyes, the other catchers didn't have so much fear, they were all extremely murderous, and they all released their murderous aura, but for a while, the momentum came back, Han Li nodded secretly.

"You are a ghost in the underworld, I am the head catcher in the yang world, and we will perform our duties. You take care of the ghosts, I take care of the people, the well water does not interfere with the river water, if it is not tonight, forget it! Han Li withdrew the sword intent into his body, although he had slashed the two ghosts, but the feeling given to him by the ghost in the sedan chair was unfathomable, if it was really a fight, even if he had the help of the sword intent, he was not sure.

"Hmph, this time for the sake of the same tolerance, I will spare you, by the way, I will remind you, just stay here tonight, don't go anywhere. Let's go!" got the order of the ghost in the sedan chair, and the whole team of Yin soldiers walked forward again.

"Yin soldiers aisle, the living avoid!" a cold voice echoed in the night sky.

It wasn't until this group of Yin soldiers was gone that Han Li put his mind at ease, if he really fought, he might be able to leave, but the White Tiger would definitely not be able to escape, they had no means to deal with the ghosts.

"Huhuhu!" everyone else was about to collapse to the ground, panting for breath one by one, turning around from the ghost gate and coming back, they will never forget it for the rest of their lives.

"Don't go anywhere tonight, just stay here and leave early tomorrow morning. ”