Paper-folding artist: Start by making a Night Parade of One Hundred Demons!

"Use lottery ticket*1!"

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Ghost Gate!"

As the system voice sounded, Su Changsheng felt dazed.

A towering city gate, a hundred meters high, rises from the ground.

Above the gate tower hangs a black plaque made of woven bones.

On the plaque were written three big red characters: "Gate of Hell", which looked like blood slowly flowing.

Weird and terrifying!

There are countless arrays of Yin soldiers stationed on both sides of the city gate, and occasionally you can see powerful Yin generals patrolling by.

This gate of hell is just an illusion.

Su Changsheng could even feel the suffocating feeling of oppression!

"What's the use of the gate of hell?"

Su Changsheng looked at the Ghost Gate standing on top of the clouds and asked expectantly.

"The host can summon ghosts and gods from the gates of hell by consuming Yin De. The stronger the ghosts and gods are, the more Yin De they need to summon them!"

"Tip: The ghosts and gods summoned through the Ghost Gate can only last for 30 minutes. After the summoning time is over, the ghosts and gods will return to the netherworld."

After listening to the system's explanation, Su Changsheng suddenly understood.

The Ghost Gate is actually equivalent to a barracks.

However, the ghosts and gods summoned from the gates of hell are one-time and will disappear after the summoning time is over.

If Ghost Gate is used properly, it can be used as a trump card to turn the tables!

"System, how much Yin De is needed to pass through the Ghost Gate to summon a Yin General?"

Su Changsheng asked.

"Host, summoning a Yin general will consume 10 Yin virtues."

The system replied.

The merit consumed is only one-tenth of that of paper-making.

Su Changsheng was slightly stunned, but then he figured it out.

Although the merit of summoning ghosts and gods at the Ghost Gate is low, it can only last for thirty minutes.

The ghosts and gods he made up exist permanently, and he can gain experience and level up by killing ghosts.

In the long run, it is still more cost-effective to summon ghosts and gods through paper-making.

After figuring out the function of Ghost Gate, Su Changsheng put it away.

The hundred-meter-high city gate slowly dissipated like ripples on the water.

"Help!"

Just when Su Changsheng was about to take his men to hunt ghosts again, a woman's cry for help came from afar.

He looked in the direction of the sound and saw a woman running towards him.

The woman had a gorgeous face and a tall figure. She was wearing a tight black outfit that outlined her slender waist and curvaceous figure.

Of course, that's not the point.

The point is that there are three ghosts chasing after the woman!

A hanged ghost with a livid face and tongue sticking out of his chest.

A drowned ghost, covered in algae, leaving puddles of water wherever it passed.

There is also an invisible ghost whose figure is elusive and appears and disappears from time to time.

All three of them are evil ghosts with strength equivalent to that of C-level psychics!

The woman was extremely fast. She ran a distance of 100 meters in nearly ten seconds and came in front of Su Changsheng.

Only after sensing the terrifying aura of Su Changsheng and the other ghosts behind him, including Bai Wuchang, did he feel relieved.

"Stop! Anyone crossing the line will be killed!"

General Yin took a step forward, drew out his sword with a clang, and slashed at the woman in mid-air.

The terrifying sword energy created a one-meter-long crack in front of the woman.

The woman stopped instantly, not daring to take even a step beyond the crack.

She could sense the endless murderous intent from General Yin.

If she dared to take even half a step forward, the next sword energy would definitely hit her!

"I am Su Yun, a junior from Yangcheng, a C-level supernatural being. I hope you can help me suppress the three evil spirits."

Su Yun glanced at the three ghosts approaching from behind and pleaded urgently.

"Let her come."

Su Changsheng spoke, and the Yin general beside him put away his sword.

He had no doubts about the woman's identity.

The vast majority of folk psychics make money by hunting ghosts and collecting bonuses from the Supernatural Bureau.

But he didn't expect Su Yun to be so bold as to provoke three evil ghosts at the same time.

"Thank you, senior, for saving your life!"

Su Yun expressed her gratitude to Su Changsheng, and then hid behind a group of ghost soldiers.

When she passed by the ghost soldiers, she suddenly felt a chill running through her heart and couldn't help shivering.

"Old White, I leave it to you."

Su Changsheng glanced at the three evil ghosts with a calm expression, and gave orders to Bai Wuchang neither slowly nor slowly.

Ever since Bai Wuchang was promoted to level three, he has possessed the strength of a fierce ghost.

There would naturally be no problem in dealing with the three evil ghosts at this time.

"My Lord, rest assured. I will leave it to you."

Bai Wuchang bowed and said this, and the next moment his figure appeared a hundred meters away.

Boom~

The terrifying evil energy suddenly spread out from Bai Wuchang's body like a strong wind.

The three evil ghosts running towards them flew backwards as if they were hit by a speeding truck.

Even the negative energy condensed in his body was dispersed in an instant, and his body became almost transparent.

Seeing this scene, Su Yun was shocked.

The aura he exudes alone is enough to severely injure the three evil spirits.

Even a B-level psychic can't do this!

Just as Su Yun was shocked, Bai Wuchang disappeared again.

Then he appeared behind the three evil ghosts and smashed them head-on with the mourning stick in his hand.

Countless voices sounded out of nowhere.

There were cries, laughs, screams, and shouts...

It's like the howling of thousands of ghosts, so terrifying!

Before the mourning stick fell, the three evil ghosts were scared to death by the terrifying sound!