Chapter 167
Chapter 167
The portal in the black fog rose to a height of three meters. There were many reliefs with patterns on the portal, which were ancient and mysterious.
The huge door slowly opened, and a rolling Yin Qi came out from it, and a vortex appeared faintly.
The first person wearing a black robe and holding a white lantern appeared and stood at the gate.
A roar came from the vortex, as if some strange existence wanted to come out.
"Only in, no out!"
The cloaked man held a lantern and stood in front of the door. There were two green flames dancing in the black cloak. With the light, there was actually a skeleton inside.
The white bone palm stretched out, and a huge Yin beast in the vortex poked its head out. The head raised and looked at the cloaked man, and saw a skeleton palm slapping its head.
The Yin beast roared angrily and opened its mouth to bite.
The skeleton palm emitted a bright white light, and with a strong slap, the Yin beast's head was blown up, and the palm was retracted.
In Qinghai County, ghosts appeared on the streets to drive away the dead.
Most of the dead souls of the Sakura Country in the county were killed, and their vitality was greatly damaged.
When these ghosts saw them, they showed no mercy and beat them with soul-catching chains. The rest of the ghosts were terrified when they saw this scene. They almost dared not stay and wanted to escape from Qinghai County.
But when they arrived in Qinghai County, they found that the gate of hell had been opened and the gatekeeper was there.
"The time has come, return to the underworld quickly, otherwise, your soul will be scattered!"
The gatekeeper made a cold voice.
Many dead souls at the gate of the city were watching. They didn't want to return to the dark underworld at all, even if the underworld was suitable for them.
The daytime in the world of the living is not suitable for these beings. The world of the living has its own order.
But they still didn't want to go back, so there would be ghosts to drive them away.
One of them was a short old man wearing a birthday suit, and he was a little unwilling to enter the gate of hell.
He finally showed up and was able to see his descendants, so he didn't want to go back to the gates of hell.
So, he quietly ran to the other side, but before he ran ten feet away, the gatekeeper suddenly made a move.
He raised his hand and pressed the air, and a grim bone hand appeared above the head of the old man in the shroud, and pressed down.
Seeing this, the old man was terrified and wanted to escape, but he was shrouded by an invisible force and couldn't get away at all, and couldn't even turn into a spirit body to escape.
Many undead looked at this scene, all with terrified expressions.
Because the old man was smashed to pieces by the bone hand, his soul was scattered, and there was no room for maneuver.
They had been to the human world many times and had met gatekeepers, but they didn't have the confidence. Now they saw that some undead were lucky, but their end was to be scattered. They didn't dare to escape easily anymore, but went to the gates of hell honestly.
At about twelve o'clock, most of the undead in Qinghai County entered the Ghost Gate. Aken stood at the gate and looked down.
All seventeen members of the Yincha team appeared in his range.
This means that Fang Yu and the others did not lie. The Yincha token was not obtained by killing the Yincha, but the Yincha token has its own destiny. How could it fall into the hands of outsiders?
There are still some undead in Qinghai County who stay at home and are unwilling to leave.
At this time, the gatekeeper raised a copper bell in his other hand and shook it hard. The sound of the bell rang throughout Qinghai County.
The undead who heard the sound became extremely frightened. There was a force driving them to the Ghost Gate.
In the entire county, except for some ghost cultivators who had magic tools to protect themselves, the rest could not escape.
All were guided by the sound of the bell, leaving their homes and coming to the Ghost Gate.
"Thank you."
Aken saluted the gatekeeper in front of the Ghost Gate.
"The soul-calling bell rings, and the soul returns to the underworld. Aken, the ghost murder formation has not been lifted yet. You need to completely destroy the formation."
The gatekeeper glanced at the void and his eyes fell on Aken.
He was the captain of the ghost team responsible for this area. In addition to driving these undead souls back to the underworld, he was also responsible for solving the strange events here.
Aken was about to say something, but the gatekeeper raised his foot and buried it in the vortex in the ghost gate and disappeared.
The gate slowly closed, and the black fog surged again, covering the door.
The black ghost gate began to sink slowly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Nearly 90% of the undead souls in Qinghai County have returned to the underworld, and only some have been prepared to get opportunities in the underworld.
More than a dozen ghost messengers came to Aken and saluted.
Aken's face was extremely gloomy. He originally wanted the gatekeeper to help resolve this disaster, but he completed the task and went back to the underworld directly.
"The Yin Qi in the formation has reached a terrifying level. Ning'er did not disperse and even absorbed the Yin Qi around her.
Although most ofThe ghosts have returned to the underworld, but there are still some tough guys hiding here.
What we have to do now is to clear the Yin Qi in the clouds and completely destroy the formation.
Is there anyone willing to go with me to the clouds to drive away the Yin Qi? "
Aken looked at the team members in front of him.
These team members are male and female, old and young, the oldest is hundreds of years old, and the youngest is about one year old.
At this time, a boy-like ghost came out, and the boy said: "Captain Aken, guess where those ghost cultivators are hiding, why can't we find them."
Aken's face sank, and he looked at the void again, and said: "You mean they are hiding in the formation in the void?"
The boy Yincha nodded and said: "Yes, they are all cultivators, and they have obtained opportunities in the underworld. They must also have magic tools, which are probably comparable to us.
If we rush in to clear the Yin Qi, we will inevitably be ambushed by them. "
"Then what do you say we should do? "
Aken glanced at the boy ghost messenger, his face somewhat unhappy.
At this time, the other dozen ghost messengers began to discuss how to deal with the formation.
The ghost cultivators who escaped from the underworld have different strengths. They hide in the void clouds and have no idea of the specific situation. If they rush in rashly, the ghost messengers may be killed in it.
"There are cultivators in Qinghai County. We can ask them for help, but they will definitely not take risks easily. We need to show some sincerity, such as things that are not available in the world of the living, only in the underworld, and things that are beneficial to their cultivation."
The boy ghost messenger spoke in a low voice.
Aken frowned. This must be another big expense.
The gatekeeper has issued an order that they must destroy this murderous formation of the ghost spirits. As the captain, he must be responsible.
Aken thought for a while, gritted his teeth and said: "From now on, you go to find the cultivators in Qinghai County, reimburse everything, and come to me later. "
Among the dozen or so Yincha, a young man glanced at the south of the city and headed straight for the Li River without thinking.
He remembered that there was a powerful person who knew Bai Xiaochang, and that person was in an antique shop by the Li River in the south of the city.
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