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

Under the gaze of countless netizens.

These ghosts endured the torture for a full twenty minutes!

It was not until the half-hour summoning time was about to end that King Chu Jiang took back the sixteen small hells!

Boom boom boom~

The moment King Chujiang took back the sixteen small hells, countless ghosts rushed to combust their souls.

in their hearts.

Even if one's soul spontaneously combusts and dies, it is still a thousand times better than being tortured!

"kill!"

Seeing this scene, Su Changsheng directly gave orders to all his men.

Only by killing ghosts can you get system rewards.

Ghost suicide does not count.

Just now, those two evil ghosts spontaneously combusted their souls and tore the ghost den apart, so he failed to get the reward.

"kill!"

The summoning time for King Chujiang and his evil soldiers and generals has not yet ended.

After receiving Su Changsheng's order, King Chujiang once again led more than 600 ghost soldiers and generals to attack.

Now all the ghosts on the battlefield survive in the form of souls and have no combat power at all.

The evil soldiers and generals killed these souls just like cutting grass!

When the ghosts on the battlefield saw King Chujiang taking action, they were instantly frightened.

Those ghosts who were still hesitating also began to spontaneously combust their souls!

The sixteen small hells are like the forbidden purgatory to them!

After just one minute, the remaining 30,000 ghosts on the battlefield were eliminated.

However, there were only more than two thousand ghosts who died at the hands of evil soldiers and generals, and the rest of the ghosts all died from the spontaneous combustion of their souls!

After killing the ghosts, the summoning time for King Chujiang and the ghost soldiers and generals just ended.

"I resign from my humble position!"

King Chujiang led a group of ghost soldiers and generals, bowed to Su Changsheng and said goodbye, slowly walked into the gate of hell and disappeared.

Su Changsheng closed the Ghost Gate and casually glanced at the results of the battle.

[Host: Su Changsheng]

【技能：阴天决lv1（0/1000）；扎纸术lv2(0/1000)；引雷符lv1(0/10)；阴阳鬼眼lv2（0/1000）】

[Equipment: Ghost Dagger; Five Emperors Copper Coin Sword; Peach Wood Pen]

[Backpack: Paper-tying illustration; Cinnabar*360; Yellow paper*153; Bamboo*289; Red blood thread*265]

[Yin De: 25600]

Originally, Su Changsheng estimated that he could obtain more than 100,000 points of Yin De, but as so many ghosts committed suicide, he only obtained 25,600 points of Yin De!

The only thing that made Su Changsheng satisfied was.

The ten ghost soldiers he summoned through paper-making have all been upgraded to level two.

Two of the Yin soldiers even advanced to become Yin generals!

at the same time.

"Thank you, Lord Luosha, for saving my life!"

"Thank you, Lord Luosha, for saving my life!"

……

The people of Yangcheng even faced Su Changsheng and kowtowed to express their gratitude.

In the live broadcast room.

"Won!"

"Finally I won. I forgot how many times I cried!"

"It's hard to imagine what would happen to Yangcheng without the Red Robe Rakshasa!"

"If the Red Robe Rakshasa hadn't intervened, Yangcheng would probably be littered with corpses by now!"

"You saved the lives of tens of millions of people. This kind of merit is enough to establish an immortal tablet!"

"What do you think Lord Raksha looks like? How old is he? Is he handsome?"

"Yes, you said Lord Rakshasa is married or not. I suddenly want to give birth to a monkey for him."

"As long as Lord Luosha is willing, not to mention humans, even female ghosts will probably rush to get on the bed. How can it be your turn?"

"I'm a man, I want it too!"

……

When the last ghost's soul was destroyed, hundreds of millions of netizens in the live broadcast room cheered in unison.

As the atmosphere eased, some gossipy netizens also shifted their attention to the red-robed Rakshasa.

Hotly discussed is the true identity of the Red Robe Rakshasa.

Just as the entire Xia people were cheering.

However, Su Changsheng noticed that a group of almost transparent people were crossing the battlefield and walking towards him.

One of them looked familiar to him.

It was Xu Youcai, the A-level psychic who had just died in the battlefield.

These people had just died in battle, and their souls had not yet been eroded by the evil spirit and had not yet turned into ghosts.

Therefore, only Su Changsheng, who possesses the Yin-Yang Ghost Eyes, and his Yin Gods can see these people.

"Please ask Lord Red Robe Rakshasa to shatter our souls!"

A group of souls walked up to Su Changsheng, and Xu Youcai was the first to ask.

"We would rather die than become ghosts!"

"Yes, we died to resist the evil spirits. If we were to turn into evil spirits and harm the people, we would die with regret!"

"Please help us, sir, and scare our souls away!"

……

The other souls followed suit and made the request.

"you……"

Su Changsheng looked at the more than 200 souls in front of him.

If he does not take action, these souls will eventually turn into ghosts under the erosion of negative energy.

but.

After all, these people died fighting for the millions of people in Yangcheng!

In order not to harm the people after death, he even planned to scatter his soul!

Be loyal and righteous.

Su Changsheng simply couldn't bring himself to do it.

"System, is there any way to prevent them from being eroded by Yin Qi?"

Su Changsheng asked the system.

"The host can weave a temple to the city god and transform these souls into ghosts and gods!"

The system replied.

"Weaving a City God Temple?"

Su Changsheng then remembered that when he killed the eight-eyed evil ghost, the system rewarded him with the City God Temple.

Since the situation was urgent, he didn't care.

Think of this.

Su Changsheng directly took out the paper-folding illustrated book from his backpack.

Open it and take a look.

really.

In addition to the two illustrations of Yin Soldiers and Yin Generals, there is also an illustration of City God Temple.

It happened that while killing the ghosts, Su Changsheng obtained a lot of materials, which could be used to weave the City God Temple.

Su Changsheng directly took out a pile of weaving materials such as bamboo, wood, paper, and thread from his backpack.

Under the spotlight.

Su Changsheng's hands flew.

After a short while, a one-meter-sized City God Temple appeared in front of him.

"What are you doing, boss?"

"What's the use of this paper temple?"

"You know what, Lord Luosha's craftsmanship is excellent. This temple is clearly made of paper, but it looks like it is made of bricks."

"Don't you think about it? Lord Luosha is such a person. He would definitely not be idle enough to make paper for you to see!"

"Shit! I figured out how to find Lord Rakshasa!"

"Tell me now, let's look for it together!"

"I won't tell you. After the Ghost Festival, I will go to Master Luosha to become his disciple!"

……

In the live broadcast room, countless netizens watched Su Changsheng weave a temple, their hearts full of doubts.

"How much Yin De is needed to summon the City God Temple?"

After Su Changsheng had finished weaving the City God Temple, he asked the system.

"Summoning the City God Temple requires 20000 points of Yin De."

After hearing the system's answer, Su Changsheng frowned slightly.

He was doubtful.

The system quotes the price based on his Yin De Points!

"Summon the City God Temple."

Although he felt sad, Su Changsheng still chose to summon the City God Temple.

After all, the City God Temple summoned by paper-making exists forever.

It can also save the souls of two hundred psychics.

This wave is not a loss!

"Summon the City God Temple, consume 20000 Yin De Points!"

As the system voice sounded, the paper City God Temple in Su Changsheng's hand slowly fell on an open space outside the city.

Rumble~

Under the watchful eyes of hundreds of millions of netizens, the City God Temple is expanding at a speed visibly visible to the naked eye.