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Chapter 373 Chapter 416 Chaos
Chapter 373 Chapter 410 Chapter Six Chaos
Naturally, there is not only one examination room like the one below, but every ghost town has an examination room.
For the sake of fairness, and to prevent anyone from engaging in private fraud, each examination room is supervised by ten examiners who are responsible for assessment affairs.
After all, apart from judges, there is really no god who can handle things like assessments.
If the rest of the gods deal with it, it will inevitably bring subjective factors.
Of course, there are only ten judges in the underworld today, so it is impossible to come down in person.
Therefore, the judges in each examination room are projections formed with the help of the power of the underworld.
In the examination room of Hengyang Ghost Town, Fangzheng looked at the colorful light clusters below, with a blank expression on his face, as if nothing could cause him to fluctuate.
A voice said coldly: "No. 570 is out!"
With the appearance of this voice, one of the colorful Yao Tuan below disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Fangzheng saw this, although there was no change on the face, but he sighed in his heart!
The colorful light groups below are not others, but individual candidates, and each light group is a small illusion.
All the candidates who come in are among them, and every candidate who is out of the game will have a light group dissipate.
So far, more than 3000 people have been eliminated, but no one has passed.
As for Fang Zheng, who was born in Hengyang Ghost City, although he was a judge, he couldn't inquire privately.
But this doesn't mean that Fangzheng doesn't care. Naturally, he wants more priests from Hengyang ghost town, but out of 4000 people, 3000 were eliminated, and none passed.
Although there were still 1000 people, Fangzheng didn't have any hope in his heart, and his heart moved slightly.
Withdrawing his own consciousness, Fangzheng's projection on the examination room was slightly sluggish as Fangzheng's consciousness was retracted.
The sea elections in the underworld are in full swing, with a huge momentum.
Many Taoist sects were startled by it, and they couldn't help being a little envious when they were shocked.
To be honest, Li Heng had no choice but to make such a big move.
Although the number of Yin soldiers is still insufficient, it can be maintained in general, and the Yin soldiers are still mainly training.
The reason for such an action this time is mainly to fill the pawns.
With the capture of A Chinese Ghost Story, the demand for ghost pawns has grown to a higher level.
Not to mention that Li Heng deliberately selected some of the original ghost messengers and canonized them as door gods, so as to strengthen the underworld's control over the human world.
Originally, the underworld controlled the human world, as long as the city god, land god, mountain god and other gods were filled in it, they could control the human world.
But from the beginning of the establishment of the underworld, there was a shortage of talents, and this problem has existed from the beginning to the present.
The main reason is that Li Heng expanded too fast, and he didn't have much time to settle and accumulate.
A Chinese Ghost Story!
In the Human Emperor's Palace, Renhuang looked at the information sent up, frowned, and rubbed the center of his brows. Regarding the situation of the various dynasties, Renhuang also had some headaches.
In just one year, more than a dozen dynasties have been caught in the struggle for power and profit, and the imperial army is even half useless.
Moreover, this situation also existed in other dynasties, but it was not as serious as these dozen or so dynasties.
Human Sovereign sighed in his heart, and thought: Forget it, let them go!
The Emperor said softly: "Come here!"
"Human Emperor!" Come to humanity!
"Let Elder Huang move faster, don't let my people be ruined by those idiots!"
"Yes!"
Regarding the scramble for power and profit among the various dynasties, the Human Emperor had actually expected it long ago. After all, people's hearts are changeable, and they are still kings.
Without the oppression of the imperial palace, without the threat of monsters, the underworld doesn't care about the affairs of the mundane dynasty, how can it be possible not to fight for power and profit?
Night has come!
The gray mist gradually permeated, and the withered trees and trees reflected long shadows under the cold moonlight.
The village not far away was completely silent, pale under the moonlight.
A trace of off-white earth air rises up, blends with the moonlight and falls into the earth again.
Goo!Goo!
A few crows sounded, and a few crows on the dry trees turned their gray eyes and looked at the village not far away.
This is the ghost crow, the predecessor of the dark crow, which represents the unknown.
At this time, a black cloud suddenly drifted past, blocking the moonlight, and in an instant, hands could not see their fingers in this place.
There was a gloomy and cold atmosphere, and red lights appeared outside the village, and there were many ghosts.
The dogs in the village seemed to feel that something was wrong, and kept barking, trying to wake up the villagers.
However, such a barking dog did not make a sound, and the whole village was as silent as death.
No one in the village?
Of course not, it's just that the consciousness of the people in the village has long been pulled into the illusion, how can a mere barking of a dog wake them up.
The dark clouds went away, and the cold moonlight fell again.
Outside the village, there were hundreds of ghosts with extremely scarlet eyes and hideous faces, and their evil aura almost shot up into the sky.
The turbulent Yin Qi was like tumbling sea water, rushing towards the village.
As soon as the Yin Qi enters the village, it will be counteracted by the rising golden light.
This golden light is the defensive power of the temple itself.
At this time, several ghosts rushed towards the village, "Roar!", several ghosts showed pain, bursts of blue smoke, and their figures gradually became transparent.
However, the golden light that appeared gradually became thinner.
Obviously these ghosts are well aware of the weakness of the temple!
Soon, the golden light disappeared completely, and naturally those few ghosts also lost their souls.
Seeing this, all the ghosts were very excited, and rushed in quickly, rushing into every house.
After a while, the whole village was lifeless, only bones remained.
Devouring the flesh and blood of the people in the village, a trace of blood red appeared on the bodies of all the ghosts, and this trace of blood red continued to wander around the bodies of the ghosts, gradually permeating a trace of evil spirit.
After the villagers died, their souls were also taken away by a group of ghosts. However, they did not try to devour them, but instead continued to infect them with Yin Qi.
Following the actions of the crowd of ghosts, the souls of the villagers who have not yet regained consciousness gradually turned grim.
The breath also changed greatly, and the image gradually resembled a group of ghosts.
Obviously, these ghosts are making their own kind.
A trace of the morning sun began to appear in the sky, but at this time, apart from the corpses of the villagers, the village was dead silent, and there was nothing else.
Wang Chao swept across the village in front of him with his spiritual sense, and his face became more and more ugly. This is not the first time that the village was destroyed by ghosts.
As early as when it first appeared, Wang Chao led a team of Yin soldiers to pursue it, but every time he was a step slower.
The dynasty mobilized the gods, reported the information, and asked to mobilize Yin soldiers to encircle and kill.
Although Wang Chao wanted to take down this group of ghosts alone, he knew that this was no longer a matter of dozens of people dying.
Moreover, the dynasty also knew that it would be impossible to catch up with them on its own.
In fact, if this group of ghosts were not too cunning and the dynasty couldn't catch up, they would have been wiped out long ago.
After all, the strength of this group of ghosts is not strong, and they have not been killed all this time, because they have never met the ghost soldiers of the underworld.
(End of this chapter)
Naturally, there is not only one examination room like the one below, but every ghost town has an examination room.
For the sake of fairness, and to prevent anyone from engaging in private fraud, each examination room is supervised by ten examiners who are responsible for assessment affairs.
After all, apart from judges, there is really no god who can handle things like assessments.
If the rest of the gods deal with it, it will inevitably bring subjective factors.
Of course, there are only ten judges in the underworld today, so it is impossible to come down in person.
Therefore, the judges in each examination room are projections formed with the help of the power of the underworld.
In the examination room of Hengyang Ghost Town, Fangzheng looked at the colorful light clusters below, with a blank expression on his face, as if nothing could cause him to fluctuate.
A voice said coldly: "No. 570 is out!"
With the appearance of this voice, one of the colorful Yao Tuan below disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Fangzheng saw this, although there was no change on the face, but he sighed in his heart!
The colorful light groups below are not others, but individual candidates, and each light group is a small illusion.
All the candidates who come in are among them, and every candidate who is out of the game will have a light group dissipate.
So far, more than 3000 people have been eliminated, but no one has passed.
As for Fang Zheng, who was born in Hengyang Ghost City, although he was a judge, he couldn't inquire privately.
But this doesn't mean that Fangzheng doesn't care. Naturally, he wants more priests from Hengyang ghost town, but out of 4000 people, 3000 were eliminated, and none passed.
Although there were still 1000 people, Fangzheng didn't have any hope in his heart, and his heart moved slightly.
Withdrawing his own consciousness, Fangzheng's projection on the examination room was slightly sluggish as Fangzheng's consciousness was retracted.
The sea elections in the underworld are in full swing, with a huge momentum.
Many Taoist sects were startled by it, and they couldn't help being a little envious when they were shocked.
To be honest, Li Heng had no choice but to make such a big move.
Although the number of Yin soldiers is still insufficient, it can be maintained in general, and the Yin soldiers are still mainly training.
The reason for such an action this time is mainly to fill the pawns.
With the capture of A Chinese Ghost Story, the demand for ghost pawns has grown to a higher level.
Not to mention that Li Heng deliberately selected some of the original ghost messengers and canonized them as door gods, so as to strengthen the underworld's control over the human world.
Originally, the underworld controlled the human world, as long as the city god, land god, mountain god and other gods were filled in it, they could control the human world.
But from the beginning of the establishment of the underworld, there was a shortage of talents, and this problem has existed from the beginning to the present.
The main reason is that Li Heng expanded too fast, and he didn't have much time to settle and accumulate.
A Chinese Ghost Story!
In the Human Emperor's Palace, Renhuang looked at the information sent up, frowned, and rubbed the center of his brows. Regarding the situation of the various dynasties, Renhuang also had some headaches.
In just one year, more than a dozen dynasties have been caught in the struggle for power and profit, and the imperial army is even half useless.
Moreover, this situation also existed in other dynasties, but it was not as serious as these dozen or so dynasties.
Human Sovereign sighed in his heart, and thought: Forget it, let them go!
The Emperor said softly: "Come here!"
"Human Emperor!" Come to humanity!
"Let Elder Huang move faster, don't let my people be ruined by those idiots!"
"Yes!"
Regarding the scramble for power and profit among the various dynasties, the Human Emperor had actually expected it long ago. After all, people's hearts are changeable, and they are still kings.
Without the oppression of the imperial palace, without the threat of monsters, the underworld doesn't care about the affairs of the mundane dynasty, how can it be possible not to fight for power and profit?
Night has come!
The gray mist gradually permeated, and the withered trees and trees reflected long shadows under the cold moonlight.
The village not far away was completely silent, pale under the moonlight.
A trace of off-white earth air rises up, blends with the moonlight and falls into the earth again.
Goo!Goo!
A few crows sounded, and a few crows on the dry trees turned their gray eyes and looked at the village not far away.
This is the ghost crow, the predecessor of the dark crow, which represents the unknown.
At this time, a black cloud suddenly drifted past, blocking the moonlight, and in an instant, hands could not see their fingers in this place.
There was a gloomy and cold atmosphere, and red lights appeared outside the village, and there were many ghosts.
The dogs in the village seemed to feel that something was wrong, and kept barking, trying to wake up the villagers.
However, such a barking dog did not make a sound, and the whole village was as silent as death.
No one in the village?
Of course not, it's just that the consciousness of the people in the village has long been pulled into the illusion, how can a mere barking of a dog wake them up.
The dark clouds went away, and the cold moonlight fell again.
Outside the village, there were hundreds of ghosts with extremely scarlet eyes and hideous faces, and their evil aura almost shot up into the sky.
The turbulent Yin Qi was like tumbling sea water, rushing towards the village.
As soon as the Yin Qi enters the village, it will be counteracted by the rising golden light.
This golden light is the defensive power of the temple itself.
At this time, several ghosts rushed towards the village, "Roar!", several ghosts showed pain, bursts of blue smoke, and their figures gradually became transparent.
However, the golden light that appeared gradually became thinner.
Obviously these ghosts are well aware of the weakness of the temple!
Soon, the golden light disappeared completely, and naturally those few ghosts also lost their souls.
Seeing this, all the ghosts were very excited, and rushed in quickly, rushing into every house.
After a while, the whole village was lifeless, only bones remained.
Devouring the flesh and blood of the people in the village, a trace of blood red appeared on the bodies of all the ghosts, and this trace of blood red continued to wander around the bodies of the ghosts, gradually permeating a trace of evil spirit.
After the villagers died, their souls were also taken away by a group of ghosts. However, they did not try to devour them, but instead continued to infect them with Yin Qi.
Following the actions of the crowd of ghosts, the souls of the villagers who have not yet regained consciousness gradually turned grim.
The breath also changed greatly, and the image gradually resembled a group of ghosts.
Obviously, these ghosts are making their own kind.
A trace of the morning sun began to appear in the sky, but at this time, apart from the corpses of the villagers, the village was dead silent, and there was nothing else.
Wang Chao swept across the village in front of him with his spiritual sense, and his face became more and more ugly. This is not the first time that the village was destroyed by ghosts.
As early as when it first appeared, Wang Chao led a team of Yin soldiers to pursue it, but every time he was a step slower.
The dynasty mobilized the gods, reported the information, and asked to mobilize Yin soldiers to encircle and kill.
Although Wang Chao wanted to take down this group of ghosts alone, he knew that this was no longer a matter of dozens of people dying.
Moreover, the dynasty also knew that it would be impossible to catch up with them on its own.
In fact, if this group of ghosts were not too cunning and the dynasty couldn't catch up, they would have been wiped out long ago.
After all, the strength of this group of ghosts is not strong, and they have not been killed all this time, because they have never met the ghost soldiers of the underworld.
(End of this chapter)
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