Zombie: Just become a young marshal, draw three thousand Yin soldiers to draw the picture book!

In the blink of an eye.

Yan Baoyue received 1300 merit points.

But this last ghost, there is still a use in keeping.

“Uh-huh!”

Hearing Yan Baoyue’s words, the Yin soldiers brushed their hands together.

The female ghost was also stunned, looking at the teenager who was coming towards her, and her soul trembled with fear.

The youthful temperament and appearance are excellent, the posture is like pine cypress, the bone phase is exquisite and heroic, and the Dan phoenix eyes are quenched with coldness, which is the real wind god Junxiu Yushu.

But it was such a delicate and tender Lang Jun who slaughtered all her companions.

The more the female ghost thought about it, the more frightened she became, and when the Yin soldiers stopped, they directly turned into a cloud of green smoke and fled.

Seeing this scene, Yan Baoyue was not surprised.

The reason why he made the Yin soldiers stop was to give this female ghost a chance to escape.

The female ghost was controlled by Shi Guanyin’s body, and even if he caught the female ghost, he couldn’t ask anything at all. However, if he let go of the female ghost, the female ghost would automatically return to the location of Shi Guanyin’s body.

Since the mountain does not come, then he will go to the mountain.

“Follow her.”

With a fluttering word, a hundred Yin soldiers suddenly disappeared in front of their eyes.

Immediately after.

Yan Baoyue summoned five more Yin soldiers, and the Yin soldiers transformed the trident in their hands into a ghost car, directly carrying Yan Baoyue to follow closely behind.

There was no way, Yan Baoyue’s current cultivation was not high, and his own foot strength was too slow. There are Yin soldiers carrying cars to pursue, but the speed is considerable.

In the blink of an eye.

The police compound, which had just been bustling, instantly became empty.

The guards hiding in the room rubbed their eyes and said, “Young marshal… The young marshal was carried away by that group of ghost things, wasn’t he? ”

“What the hell?” I have seen in the ancient records that wearing ancient armor, holding a trident, and blowing a deer horn in the mouth, this is a yin soldier! ”

“How could our young marshal summon the Yin soldiers?” Could it be that the young marshal studied abroad and studied monasticism? ”

“Yuck! Do you know a fart monasticism abroad? Surely on the way back to China, I met a reclusive person in China and got guidance. ”

“After that, if we follow the young marshal, won’t we have nothing to worry about?”

“My family has a younger sister, who is about the same age as the young marshal, and I don’t know if the young marshal is interested.” I’m not climbing the dragon and attaching the phoenix, I just think it’s too lonely for the young marshal to be alone. ”

“………”

Listening to the discussion of the crowd, Vice Admiral Shen smiled and said, “, as long as you follow the young marshal well, the benefits are indispensable to you.” ”

“Swear allegiance to the young marshal to the death!”

“……”

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The moonlight is thin.

Yan Baoyue sat quietly in the ghost car, his fingertip rubbing a jasper wrench. He looked around at the situation and unconsciously chased out of the Ten Mile Land.

Further on, I followed into the mountains.

The name of the mountain is Night Wolf Mountain, it is said that every night there are wild wolves that infest and injure people’s lives, and sometimes no one dares to go up the mountain, and the mountain becomes a mass grave.

But all the dead people in the family who have no money to bury, or who murder people’s lives, will basically be directly thrown into the Night Wolf Mountain.

It was late at night, and a mist had risen on the mountain.

Yan Baoyue chased the female ghost to a continuous cemetery, and the female ghost floated over the cemetery, directly up the mountain, and even burrowed into a broken temple.

“Huh?”

Yan Baoyue was stunned, he did not expect that there would be a broken temple in the barren mountain.

The broken temple looked a little dilapidated, but it did not have a ghost spirit, which was not quite the same as Yan Baoyue expected.

Yin Bing just wanted to carry Yan Baoyue in, and a breath of life came over.

“Wait.”

Yan Baoyue shouted, “There seems to be someone inside the broken temple, don’t go in first.” ”

Can it be…

It is not the ghosts that do evil, but the magicians?

This is not impossible, there are cultivators in the world, and naturally there will be magic cultivators. It’s just that in today’s apocalyptic era, magic cultivation is gradually declining.

Yan Baoyue did not go in immediately, but sent two Yin soldiers to quietly enter to investigate the virtual reality.

……

At that time.

There were indeed people in the broken temple, but they were not magicians.

A middle-aged man with a beard and flat eyebrows is catching ghosts in a broken temple with a young man.

“Master, are there really ghosts here?” The young man asked with some fear, “So far away, why should we take care of these things?” No one in this mountain came anyway! Even if there is a ghost, then there is a ghost! ”

The middle-aged man scolded, “Qiu Sheng, what we Maoshan faction have to do is to slay demons and exorcise demons, since there are demons that harm the human world, we must take care of them as a teacher!” ”

If Yan Baoyue came in, he would definitely recognize it.

This middle man with a beard and flat eyebrows is the ninth uncle in the zombie world.

The young man was his apprentice Qiu Sheng.

The two lived in Renjia Town, Xiangtan, and recently the Renjia Town demons were doing evil, and the two tracked the demons all the way to here, but the demons entered the Taoist Temple and lost their breath, which made Qiu Sheng feel some drumming in his heart.

At this moment, a white shadow greeted him.

“Master! Ghost !!! ”

This white shadow was the female ghost who had just “escaped” from Yan Baoyue’s men.

The female ghost fled all the way in a hurry and panic, but she did not expect to see two Taoist monks when she arrived at her hometown.

“Stinky Daoist, are you trying to kill me?!”

The female ghost went completely mad.

Qiu Sheng couldn’t help but shout, “You’re all dead long ago, what else are you pressing?!” ”

The female ghost was cornered, and her teeth and claws flew towards Uncle Jiu, and just as Uncle Nine was holding the money sword and preparing to do it, the entire Taoist Temple suddenly shook.

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