Extreme Yama System

Although following Yan Jun was blocked by most of the evil spirits, Rong Ziju still felt uncomfortable. On weekdays, he looked at it from a distance and never got close to it.

As soon as he floated down from the entrance, as soon as he passed through the red fog, Rong Ziju heard screams one after another. The next thing that caught my eye was a large mass of dead souls that were being tortured while tied to a stone pillar.

These dead souls were different from what he had seen before. Not only does it not look like it, but it even seems to have a physical body. Looking at the blood splattered after the tongue was pulled out, I suddenly felt that the whole space was full of stench.

"See Yan Jun!"

When Ma Mian saw Xue Wusuan coming, he hurriedly stopped what he was doing, and bowed his head down, followed by the rest of the jailers.

"Okay, let's continue the execution. Ma Mian, come with this gentleman and ask you something."

Following Xue Wusuan to an empty place, Xue Wusuan smiled and said, "What kind of growth can you gain by coming to hell? Can the **** suffocation here still be used?"

Ma Mian, who was still quite cramped, asked Xue Wusuan about this, and quickly raised his eyebrows and said loudly: "Yan Jun, your subordinates have grown! They are much stronger than when they came here! The **** suffocation here is simply too good. It's gone!"

Xue Wusuan nodded in satisfaction. It can absorb **** suffocation, and the most in need of **** is this thing. It didn't take long, and after careful observation, I found that Ma Mian's soul body was the same as what it said, "great progress", almost 10% more solid than when it first came.

"Who else is like you except that you can eat the **** suffocation here?"

"Yes, all of them can be eaten. But some eat more and some eat less."

Xue Wusuan laughed happily when he heard the words, and continued to ask: "Can you absorb the **** suffocation? Then you go and call me the fifty most "eatable" ones."

After a while, Ma Mian trotted over with fifty dead souls of the animal world. Each soul body is majestic, looking at the head, it's either a bear or a tiger, or a shark or a python. Seeing Xue Wusuan, they all fell down and knelt down, trembling and didn't dare to make the slightest sound.

"Ma Mian, the fifty jailers, Benjun, will be taken away. As compensation, I will ask Rong Ziju to add another hundred to you."

Ma Mian had nothing to bear, but thanked him: "Yan Jun Shengming! These foolish craftsmanship is really bad, after practicing for so long, none of them can pull their tongues a foot long! Yan Jun, can the prisoners who are added later only need the dog head and Wolf head?"

"why?"

"Because my subordinates found that the dog-headed and wolf-headed jailers have the best craftsmanship! I asked Mr. Wang Dachui, and he said that this is a talent. The subordinates want good talent!"

After Xue Wusuan listened to the black line, he laughed and scolded: "Damn it! Wang Dazhui is a club himself, what does he know! No matter if he is talented or not, you will keep it! If they are not good at craftsmanship, that is your palm. The responsibility of the torturer! Don't make excuses for this gentleman!"

He led fifty jailers who had not yet figured out the situation all the way back to the Yin Barracks.

Wang Tianyun came out to greet him and saw the majestic jailers with different appearances behind Xue Wusuan, his eyes lit up, he realized why Xue Wusuan brought some people here.

Sure enough, after Wang Tianyun knelt down, he heard Xue Wusuan say: "I won't go in, these are the extra people sent to you by this monarch. They have a high growth potential. But you have to remember to let them go back to **** to rest after training, and stay there. The longer it takes, the better for them. The rest is up to you."

Wang Tianyun was overjoyed. These prison guards' souls are so solid that he has long been jealous, but he didn't expect that Yan Jun actually found them for him.

It is said that the jailers are all beasts, their brains are not bright, and they are a little stupid?

What are you afraid of! I came here to be a soldier, not a scholar. As long as you're not an idiot and can understand orders, it's okay to be stupid! In addition, these jailers execute all day long, and they are used to the **** blood. After a little training in discipline and familiarity with the military formation, they can be directly pulled out to fight!

"Don't worry Yan Jun! I will arrange the time for the training here. It won't be too long each time. There must be enough time for them to return to **** to rest."

Although Wang Tianyun didn't understand why he became a Yin soldier in the Yin Bing Camp, he still had enough time to return to **** to "rest". He had become a ghost, and he still needed a rest? However, since Xue Wusuan said to "rest", he must "rest". Wang Tianyun will never talk too much if he shouldn't ask about it.

Xue Wushou left. Wang Tianyun shouted at the fifty recruits who stayed behind with a cold face, and then led them into the camp.

All were broken up and divided into ten groups, each with two experienced heroic spirits to discipline them. They must be taught the rules first, then all kinds of fighting methods, and finally they will join the army to practice together.

It didn't take long for Wang Tianyun to be overjoyed by the news from the heroic spirit who led the team. Although these recruits are from beasts, their brains really have no human soul, and many things have to be repeated four or five times or even ten times before they can remember. But once you remember, you will never go wrong again. If you say you want to stand up straight, then you must stand up straight, and if you forget, you won’t be cheating or slipping, and you will come out and ask for punishment. After being beaten by the soul whip three times, he actually kept silent, and then went back to continue the practice. Just a natural soldier!

In addition to the lively scene in the Yin Bing Camp, so did the Ghost Country.

Although the Wang family's ability to handle affairs is not brilliant, it is definitely efficient. As soon as this side got a message from Rong Ziju, there was already catching the dead souls from the reincarnation channel.

But this time the requirements are a bit harsh. The main reason is that the soul of the winemaker is hard to find.

Sanbangmai is also a sensible person. After seeing the tavern in the town, he fell in love. Although I didn't say it, I was thinking about it in my heart: I don't know how long it has been here, and the poor old men have never even tasted a sip of wine. It's finally possible to open a tavern now. Otherwise, Jun Yan wouldn't stress it out, would he? We are dignified, and the first tavern must be available.

So with the idea of ​​working slowly and doing meticulous work, Sanbangmao did not mention a single person after catching 200 suitable ghost people. Great selection.

"What? Is Qilixiang a handicraft handed down from your family's ancestors? Get out of the way! I drank your family's **** Qilixiang when I was alive. It's like urine! How dare you say that you are a master brewer?"

"Wow! Hundred-day drunkenness is your craft? I haven't drunk it before, but I seem to have heard the boss of Rong Ziju say that the last time he followed Yan Jun to that windy world, Yan Jun liked this wine!"

"Brother, why not just him? If we drag it on, I'm afraid we'll be killed if Yan Jun intervenes."

"Yes, big brother, the wine that Yan Jun likes should not be wrong, let him try it?"

Wang Dazhui looked at the trembling old soul in front of him. After listening to the words of the two brothers, he thought about it and nodded, "That's fine! I'll let you try it. If you can't make it out, don't blame me for being unsympathetic!"

So the last ghost in the town finally arrived. Then, he was urged non-stop by the three sticks of the Wang family to quickly think of a way to brew wine with yin food.

"Three adults, can you please let the old man be quiet? These yin food are all from where does the yin food come from, Lord Ding Chunqiu, if you still can't try, the old man will have to go to the farm and pay off the debt! Please help!"

The Wang family's three sticks touched his nose, and felt that it was inappropriate for him to be noisy here, so he went to guard outside the door. They made up their minds, they won't leave if this old guy can't make wine.

I don't know how long it took. A strong aroma of wine wafted out of the room, and the three sticks bounced off the chair in an instant. Desperately rushed into the tavern. I saw that the old man was holding a crock and looking at them with a smile on his face.

"This wine is called "Chunyin Brew", and it was used by this old man... Hey, don't grab it, don't, ah!"

The old man was complacent for only three seconds, and the crock pot in his hand was snatched away by the three sticks.

"Uuuu! Laozi, Laozi finally got drunk again!"