Uncle Jiu: I punish the criminals according to the will of Heaven, and you say I’m arrogant?

Bai Wuchang rubbed his eyes for fear that he had seen it wrong.

The Human King is not the Emperor!

The emperor's destiny respects the Nine Fives, respects Heaven as his father, and demotes himself to his son.

Only the common ruler of the world is the king of men.

If they remembered correctly, the last person who was considered a king was not Emperor Xin of the Shang Dynasty, but the First Emperor, the young man who dominated the world.

Ying Zheng!

Strange, really strange!

"No, Seventh Brother, I remember there's a rule in the Yin Law that never allows soldiers to be dispatched to living people..."

Thinking of this, Yang Lingxiao put his head in front of Bai Wuchang and said in a deep voice.

Something is wrong!

Something is very wrong!

Bai Wuchang is in charge of collecting things. When has he ever given anything away?

Bai Wuchang: “…”

Who was the last person who dared to get close to me? Oh, I remember now. That person was called Ni Heng, and he is still hanging in front of my mansion, swinging on the swing.

"Xiaojiu, those little ghosts were obtained by all your ancestors through their good deeds in exchange for the Emperor. Use them well and don't let your ancestors down!"

"Xiaojiu!"

"Bring that thing back to Brother Seven, bring it back!"

Before he finished speaking, the Black and White Impermanence left in the same cold wind as when they came, leaving behind only a bone-chilling chill.

Impermanence is angry!

Yang Lingxiao looked at the token in his hand and thought about Bai Wuchang's words.

An inexplicable bitterness suddenly arose in my heart.

The ancestors below actually used their merits to exchange for three hundred ghost soldiers for him. Those merits were the result of their accumulation for hundreds of years!

What qualifications does Yang Lingxiao have?

What virtue and ability does he have to deserve the attention of so many ancestors!

"Owner……"

Fu Meng's voice sounded from the side.

Yang Lingxiao waved his hand gently, and with a step, he turned into a shadow and appeared in the empty courtyard of the charity cemetery, holding the token in his hand and shouting loudly.

"Where are the ghost soldiers?!"

The next moment, the evil spirit of war in the sky condensed into black clouds, pressing directly on the entire courtyard.

"Boom!"

The friction sounds of armor and weapons were heard, and the black clouds collapsed. Three hundred uniformed ghost soldiers appeared, stepping on the evil spirits. They raised their spears high and slammed down. The terrifying evil spirit rippled out like an invisible blade.

Looking at the dark mass of ghost soldiers in the distance, Shi Shaojian and the other six felt as if there was an extremely hot flame burning in their chests, which seemed to be about to burst out of their bodies.

In a trance, Shi Shaojian seemed to understand why Yang Lingxiao was so obsessed with restraining his luck.

"Please, Big Brother, strengthen our Maoshan!"

"Please, Big Brother, strengthen our Maoshan!!!"

"good!"

"Maoshan should prosper, and prosper greatly!"

"The heavens are vigorous, and my way is flourishing!"

"Boom!"

The sky full of lightning condensed from mid-air until a lightning whip emitting infinite divine power descended from it. The divine light on it was brilliant until it condensed into four large characters shining with thunder and lightning.

Punish the criminals in accordance with the will of Heaven!

The lightning poured down on the ghost soldiers, forcing them to kneel on the ground.

"Xuanyuan Sword!"

The Xuanyuan Sword fell to the ground, and the pressure it emitted made the three hundred ghost soldiers hang their heads to the ground.

"I know that you were elite soldiers and generals in your lifetime, and even after your death, you have fought in many battles and are very famous!"

As soon as he changed the subject, Yang Lingxiao's Heavenly Eye appeared between his eyebrows, and his mighty power increased, making those extremely brave ghost soldiers feel as if their bodies were squeezed together by an invisible pressure, as if as long as Yang Lingxiao had a thought, they would turn into nothingness.

"But my sword is not bad either!"

"Shao Jian, take out three hundred Yin Mu Xiang, as a tribute to the three hundred brothers!"

This is like giving a slap in the face followed by a sweet date.

Although simple and crude, it is extremely effective.

The three hundred ghost soldiers, whose pressure had dissipated, were a little agitated at first, and then there was a burst of uniform voices.

"Thank you, Commander!"

After all the ghost soldiers dispersed, Yang Lingxiao stroked the Fengdu seal on the jade token while casting his gaze towards the extremely bright moon in the sky.

"Brother, all three hundred incense sticks have been burned!"

Shi Shaojian replied in a low voice from the side.

The two grew up together, and Yang Lingxiao's personality is exactly the same as his father's.

Both of them are equally decisive, equally domineering, and both regard Maoshan as their master.

Whenever they feel heavy in their hearts, they will look at the moon in the sky.

Yang Lingxiao, actually very tired!

"Shao Jian, please borrow your seal to ask all the mountain gods and land gods within a radius of 500 miles for information. Ask them if they have seen anything that escaped from the underworld."

"Let Jiale go to Xujia Town again!"

If he remembered correctly, Santa Claus Xu Dashuai was turned into the world's number one constable, Leopard Head, because he took out the five demon fetuses of the White Lotus Sect.

Those five demon fetuses also belong to the White Lotus Sect, and perhaps the one that escaped is related to it.

"Brother, are you saying that the thing that escaped is very likely in Xujia Town?"

Shi Shaojian narrowed his eyes.

"Just a guess!"

"go a head!"

As the words fell, Jiale and Shi Shaojian flew out one on the left and one on the right. Jiale dodged and rode on the ferocious beast, bringing with him a gust of evil wind and blending into the darkness.

The ferocious beast's hooves were as fast as the wind, and it arrived outside Xujia Town in just an incense stick of time.

Before I even got close, a foul smell mixed with the smell of decay caused by the burning sunlight immediately hit me in the face.

The stench of corpse!

Although Jiale lacked some experience in dealing with demons and monsters, his experience in dealing with zombies was on par with Shi Shaojian. This kind of smell could only be emitted when a corpse turned into a zombie and was torn into pieces and burned by sunlight.

Something happened in Xujia Town!

Just as Jiale was about to get closer to observe, Zhe suddenly swung his tail and stopped him in his tracks.

"dangerous?"

"call out!"

As Jiale stopped, several White Lotus Sect members with green eyes and sharp knives in their hands jumped out immediately, swung the knives in their hands, and slashed directly at Jiale's face.

Jiale didn't dodge or evade. With his golden fingers, he grabbed the steel knife and broke it into two pieces.

He raised his foot and kicked the next cultist who was caught off guard, who was kicked in the chest. He spit out a mouthful of black blood and fainted on the spot.

Indestructible, yet so terrifying!

"Where did this little brat come from?"

Seeing a golden light radiating from Jiale's body, the old Taoist hiding in the dark seemed to have come across something interesting and fell from the sky, standing on a piece of green grass like a leaf.

His eyes drooped and looked gloomy!

"What a strong build!"

“It should taste good!”

"brush!"

The Taoist glanced at him, and Jiale felt as if his chest was hit hard by a punch. He glanced at him again, and Jiale subconsciously made a hand seal.

This time it was the old Taoist who groaned.

Looking through his eyes, a black tiger with wings seemed to appear behind Jiale.

The black tiger roared, suppressing all the evil magic it cast.

"Black Tiger Lord?!"

"die!"

The old Taoist swung his body, and dozens of sharp tentacles emerged from the shadows, twisting their shape, as if to kill Jiale on the spot.

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