Zombie: I just became a young marshal and got the illustrated book of three thousand Yin soldiers!

"Boom,

boom, !!".

In the dark night, hundreds of solemn figures came from afar, with a coercive aura, shattering the surrounding ghostly energy.

Looking closely, the hundreds of figures stood in the air, each holding a trident in their hands, wearing armor, with solemn expressions and dark faces

"Yin soldier !!".

Uncle Nine was dumbfounded.

As a disciple of Maoshan Mountain, he also has an identity in the underworld, so he has naturally seen Yin soldiers and ghosts.

It's just....

How could the Yin Soldier appear in the world at this time?!

Even though the red clothes are difficult to deal with, they are not qualified to attract the attention of the underworld!

Too late to think about it.

Qiusheng, who was unconscious on the back of Uncle Jiu, quickly ran out for hundreds of meters, away from the surroundings of the White Bone Guanyin, and then breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

It's just that the shock in his eyes is getting bigger and bigger.

"Smack!!

".

Hundreds of Yin soldiers formed a large array, and the trident in their hands smashed heavily towards the White Bone Guanyin.

Every time you smash it, it carries the fire from the underworld!

The white bone Guanyin was burned by the fire and screamed again and again. Even though he has reached the realm of red, in front of so many Yin soldiers, he still lacks skills!

Boom!

The ground sank again, and countless demons crawled out of the pit.

But the number of Yin soldiers has also increased, from the number of hundreds just now, to two more teams!

In the blink of an eye.

The Yin soldiers surrounded the deep pit, and the white bone Guanyin, who was arrogant and domineering just now, screamed again and again under the invisible pressure of the Yin soldiers.

The evil spirits that crawled out were all crushed and killed!

The originally thick ghost qi gradually became weaker, and Qiusheng, who had just been unconscious, slowly woke up.

But when Qiusheng saw the situation in front of him clearly, he couldn't help but scream: "Master, how can there be so many Yin soldiers here?!".

Uncle Jiu's eyes burned: "There are masters here." "

If it weren't for the secret masters who saved them, even if he didn't die now, he would have been hit hard.

The power of the red coat is no joke!

Qiusheng breathed a sigh of relief, looked at those Yin soldiers, and muttered, "Master, these Yin soldiers don't look very powerful, why is that ghost so afraid of them?"

"Nonsense!" Uncle Nine rolled his eyes angrily: "Ghosts are afraid of Yin soldiers, just like mice are afraid of cats! And with so many Yin soldiers, grinding can also grind a red coat to death!".

Of course.

The Yin soldiers here are the official Yin soldiers who have been "stamped" by the underworld, not the souls of those dead soldiers, so the ghosts are very afraid.

Seeing that the white bone Guanyin was getting weaker and weaker, Uncle Nine turned around and shouted: "Thank you for saving your life, in Xiamao Mountain and Lin Jiu, I don't know if I am lucky enough to see the master?!

".

As Uncle Jiu's voice landed, Qiusheng suddenly lost his voice and said, "Ah, master!!, look at that hillside!!".

Uncle Nine jerked his head up and looked at the mountain peak not far away.

At this time, the lonely moon is in the middle of the sky, the mountains are stacked, and the horns played by the Yin soldiers are as low and mournful as suona.

I only saw that on the top of the mountain, there were five Yin soldiers standing.

Four of them carried a ghost sedan chair, and a Yin soldier in front of them carried a white lantern.

In the lantern is a dark green ghost fire, obviously there is only one, but the surrounding area is bright and warm.

Through the white light veil of the ghost sedan chair, Uncle Jiu clearly saw that there was a handsome young man in military uniform sitting inside, although he couldn't see his eyebrows clearly, but his demeanor was sonorous.

"Qiusheng, let's go to visit the master!".

Uncle Nine was excited and ran over there.

Qiusheng was a little apprehensive: "Master... Shall we go? What if that person is also a ghost?!".

Uncle Nine ignored him and quickly headed towards the hillside.

Qiu Sheng looked at the fierce battle behind him, and then listened to the wolf howls around him from time to time, he gritted his teeth and followed.

......

On the mountain peaks.

Yan Poyue leaned against the window of the ghost sedan chair, and the ghostly night breeze blew his clothes. The dark green ghost fire illuminates his handsome face.

He turned his fingers unhurriedly, and the pitch black and cold under his eyes was like a hellish Yama.

As he expected, the thing behind his back was a red robe.

He drove nearly 300 Yin soldiers to attack, and he would definitely be able to kill this evil obstacle.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that this red-clothed statue actually controlled so many ordinary evil ghosts.

But at the moment, these weak demons are just his merit bank!

"Congratulations to the host for killing the demons and gaining 100 merits!".

"Congratulations to the host for killing the demons and gaining 100 merits!".

“........."

As the Yin soldiers continued to attack the deep pit, the voice of the system continued to echo in his mind.

Yan Poyue smiled and was in a pretty good mood.

However.

At this moment, a sound of footsteps came from the bottom of the hillside, Yan Poyue retracted his contemplation and looked at the corner of the hillside.

Not long after, Uncle Nine and Qiusheng ran up.

Uncle Nine bowed to this ghost sedan chair: "Thank you for saving your life, dare to ask where the master is sacred?!

".

Facing the faint green fire, Yan Poyue suddenly squinted his eyes.

Just now, his Yin soldiers went down to investigate, and they did find two cultivators. That's why he was able to save these two at a critical moment.

It's just....

Yan Poyue didn't expect that these two cultivators turned out to be Uncle Nine and Qiu Sheng.

He came through and was too familiar with these two.

Yan Poyue brought the wrench back to his fingers, and his voice was as low as a sword out of the sheath: "Yan Poyue in Xiaxiangtan." "

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