"See the Ghost King!"

Zhao Kuo and Yin Bing appeared and bowed to Ji Yang to greet him.

Last time, because of the incident between Bai Qi and Zhao Kuo, the King of Hell asked Zhong Kui to tell Ji Yang about working as a ghost king.

After Ji Yang agreed, Zhao Kuo and these dozen Yin soldiers became his subordinates. However, it seemed that this was the first time Ji Yang used Zhao Kuo and Yin soldiers since he became the part-time ghost king.

Even if they used to spread beans before and become soldiers, they were just ordinary imps.

"This is my first time using you, and I don't know how strong you are."

"You have also seen that there are many evil ghosts around. Kill them all and let me witness your strength."

"Yes, Lord Ghost King!"

Ji Yang opened his mouth to order, and Zhao Kuo and a dozen Yin soldiers nodded to accept the order.

There are so many ghosts around that I can’t even count them.

But in the face of these ghosts, although Zhao Kuo and a dozen Yin soldiers looked a little solemn, they were not timid.

"After death, instead of going to the underworld to report the reincarnation, he actually became a ghost and a wild ghost, and even gathered people here."

"The point is, if you still dare to attack the Ghost King, I will make your souls fly to pieces today!"

Zhao Kuo seems to be the little leader of these dozen Yin soldiers.

Think about it, Zhao Kuo has been a ghost cultivator for about two thousand years, and he is quite strong.

The Yin soldiers around him may have been on duty longer than him, but in terms of combat effectiveness, they are really not as good as Zhao Kuo.

No matter where you are, strength is the priority.

The Yin soldiers are not as strong as Zhao Kuo, so they naturally have to listen to Zhao Kuo.

"kill!"

Zhao Kuo's words were not without the purpose of flattering Ji Yang.

However, Ji Yang didn't care about this flattery. He just wanted to see how strong Zhao Kuo and these Yin soldiers were, and whether they could destroy the ghosts in the face of ghosts that were ten times or dozens of times his size.

After Zhao Kuo finished speaking, he swept the spear in his hand and directly cut off the two ghosts in front of him.

The body was broken, the two ghosts screamed, and then disappeared.

Another dozen Yin soldiers followed Zhao Kuo, waving their swords and guns in their hands and attacking the ghosts around them.

Under the attack of Zhao Kuo and a dozen Yin soldiers, the ghosts who were dozens of times more numerous than them were beaten back continuously.

In fact, except for Zhao Kuo, the strength of a dozen Yin soldiers is average.

Compared with the ghosts around them, the Yin soldiers are indeed more powerful in one-on-one situations.

But when attacked by ghosts that are dozens of times stronger than our own, it stands to reason that they cannot defeat them.

Ji Yang noticed that there was a rather special aura on these Yin soldiers.

This aura is not an ordinary Yin aura, but an aura that seems to be evil but also very righteous.

"Black flame?"

This aura made Ji Yang strange. While he was clearing away the ghosts that actively attacked him, he stared at a dozen Yin soldiers.

When Ji Yang saw that there was a circle of black flames on the Yin soldiers, Ji Yang seemed to understand something.

The surrounding ghosts were obviously a little timid when fighting against more than a dozen Yin soldiers.

Their cowardice is not the Yin soldiers themselves, but the flames in the Yin soldiers.

Looking at these flames, Ji Yang suddenly remembered that when he went to the underworld, the Yin soldiers and ghosts he saw also had this kind of flame on their bodies.

"Is this the perk of being a shady soldier?"

As a ghost soldier in the underworld, your duty is to deal with disobedient ghosts.

If you want to deal with disobedient ghosts, you must have some means. This flame should be the special means of the Yin soldiers and ghosts.

Although this is a guess, Ji Yang feels that they should be close to each other.

It's just that I don't know what kind of flame this flame is.

However, although the flames of these Yin soldiers will make the ghosts fearful, they can suppress some of the ghosts' power.

But there were really too many ghosts around, and the suppression of more than a dozen Yin soldiers gradually became less effective.

This does not mean that Yin soldiers are not good, the main reason is that there are too many ghosts around.

If there were one or two hundred Yin soldiers, it would definitely not be like this.

"What happened? Why doesn't the number of ghosts decrease?"

"Where did these ghosts come from?"

Ji Yang cast a mysterious fire spell and burned the two ghosts into dregs.

Looking at the ghosts coming from upstairs and downstairs, Ji Yang frowned.

Ji Yang himself couldn't even count how many ghosts he had killed since he first entered the building.

But the number of these ghosts has never decreased.

Ji Yang had an illusion. He felt like there was a ghost manufacturing factory here, and ghosts were constantly being transported here.

"Throwing beans makes an army!"

If the fight continues like this, it seems that Zhao Kuo and the dozen Yin soldiers will suffer a lot.

Ji Yang's eyes widened, and he simply used the method of scattering beans to form soldiers. He threw out several handfuls of beans in succession. The already large number of ghosts around him immediately increased by two to three hundred.

These two to three hundred ghosts were created by Ji Yang.

In terms of breath, Ji Yang's two to three hundred ghosts are also different. These ghosts don't have so much resentment and evil spirit.

Moreover, the attacks of these two to three hundred ghosts brought out by Ji Yang are no worse than those of the fierce ghosts and evil spirits around them.

The ghosts who were collected into the soybeans by Ji Yang and used by Ji Yang to scatter the beans into soldiers were actually a kind of training.

In the soybeans, the resentment and hostility of these ghosts will slowly dissipate and turn into power. If Ji Yang is willing, he can send these ghosts to the underworld to be reincarnated.

If the aura of resentment and hostility is too strong, it will not be possible to reincarnate. It must be dissipated.

"Throwing beans makes an army, collect them!"

After all, the number of ghosts in Ji Yang's hands is not as many as the ghosts around him.

After releasing the two to three hundred ghosts in his hands, he then began to use the method of spreading beans to form an army, collecting the ghosts around him.

Throw the beans out randomly, and the ghosts will be collected into the beans one by one.

By collecting these ghosts, one can reduce the number of ghosts around him and reduce the pressure on his own side.

The other one, after collecting them, can still use them for his own use in the future.

This is a win-win situation. Ji Yang feels that he used this trick a little too late.

Ji Yang was catching ghosts and summoning ghosts at the same time. The number of ghosts on both sides gradually developed towards a balance.

"There are no more beans. I will have to ask Zhong Kui for more next time."

After Ji Yang used up all the beans in the box, he reluctantly stopped.

There are now as many as five or six hundred ghosts on his side.

But the number of ghosts pouring into the second floor from the first and third floors is still more than the ghosts on Ji Yang's side.

But under the leadership of Zhao Kuo and a dozen Yin soldiers, Ji Yang's ghosts were not at a disadvantage.

At a glance, Ji Yang saw a melee of thousands of ghosts in front of him. The scene was quite shocking.

The generals and others outside the building also had shocked expressions at this time.

They had heard the sounds of fighting and screaming in the building, but what really shocked them was that there were will-o'-the-wisps floating on every floor of the building.

The number of will-o'-the-wisps is countless.

"There are so many ghosts. The whole building is full of ghosts!"

One of Weisuo's men said softly with a shocked look on his face...

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