Chapter 218: Take the sword of the previous dynasty and kill the officials of the current dynasty

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Looking at the ferocious resentful spirit in the sky, Ye Qing's eyes shone, and he walked slowly into the depths of the fog. Every step he took, a layer of invisible ripples would ripple along the ground. The bricks and rubble were broken, and the ruins were broken. Collapse, with bursts of sound.

Following the sound, countless resentful spirits flew out of the mist. Immediately, they saw Ye Qing, the most beautiful kid in the darkness, rushing towards him and being transformed by the Infinite Demon Buddha.

Even so, those resentful spirits are like moths, fearless, wave after wave, one after another, never stopping, and are annihilated under the light of the infinite demons and Buddhas.

Obviously, these resentful spirits have no intelligence, they only retain the resentment and hatred they had during their lifetime, and they only know how to kill.

"When... when..."

Just when I was cutting the leeks, a sound of gong suddenly came from the fog. The sound of the gong was high-pitched and rhythmic. It was struck every two breaths. With the sound of the gong, the fog in front of my eyes slowly parted to both sides, and The originally menacing resentful spirits seemed to be frightened, and hurriedly separated to the two sides, kneeling on the ground, trembling, as if to welcome the incoming dignitaries.

"When... when..."

Immediately afterwards, in the mist of separation, there was first a group of government officials holding official badges and writing letters to "avoid" and "be quiet". After the government officials, there were official title badges one by one, holding iron chains, wooden sticks, black sheath whips, pumpkins, tail guns, Officials carrying black fans, yellow umbrellas and other utensils were followed by groups of soldiers riding big horses and wearing armor, with a jade chariot guarding the center, full of power.

"The gong clears the way for officials to travel?"

Ye Qing raised his dark eyebrows. The posture in front of him was very similar to a scene where officials were traveling, and at least it was a ceremonial standard reserved for high-ranking officials above the county guard level.

Of course, the officials, government servants, ceremonial guards, etc. in front of us are all condensed ghosts and yin energy, not real people.

However, the strangest thing is undoubtedly the jade chariot in the middle of the queue. The jade chariot is luxurious and mysterious, with a dense yin energy. It is burning with green phosphorus fire. There are curtains hanging above it. Those curtains are not made of condensed yin energy, nor are they made of silk and satin. The human skins are sewn together one after another, and they are all the human skins of young women, so there are women’s faces exposed everywhere on the curtain, either smiling foolishly, resentful, cruel, or sad... Through the curtain, you can vaguely see jade. Sitting in the chariot was a majestic figure with a high crown and a broad belt.

"Now that you're all here, why don't you show up and pay homage to me!"

The honor guard stopped three feet before Ye Qing, and a loud shout came from the jade chariot. The shout was sharp and gloomy, like the roar of ghosts, and it was frightening. The large number of resentful spirits around him actually followed this shout. , exploded with a bang, turning into billowing yin energy.

Ye Qing did not answer, because these words were not meant for him.

Sure enough, the next moment, a strange laughter came from the fog to Ye Qing's left: "Prefect Yin, we are not your subordinates, don't flinch at us with your official authority."

"We are not afraid of you."

As soon as that voice fell, four voices echoed it.

Along with the sound, a figure slowly came out. What was strange was that the figure in the mist was constantly changing, sometimes taller, sometimes shorter, sometimes fatter, sometimes thinner, and at the same time mixed with weird laughter.

When he got closer, Ye Qing saw clearly that the figures were five children wearing black, gold, white and red round-neck robes and round hats.

Among the five children, some have a rising sun painted on their foreheads, some have wrinkles on their foreheads, some have eye circles on their eyes and tongues on their mouths, some have a waning moon drawn from their eyes to their noses, and some have a waning moon drawn on their eyes and noses. There is a skeleton painted on the face, which looks weird, funny, and inexplicably cute.

The reason why first

I saw the figures of children in the mist rising and falling, fat and thin. This was because the five children were constantly moving, stacked high on top of each other, hugging each other, and waiting in a row. It will be so.

"Bold, ghost-faced boy, you ruled the people for my eunuch during your lifetime, and you are also a ghost citizen after your death. Why don't you kneel down when you see my lord?" The Yin prefect in the jade chariot has not yet spoken, and a horse is riding next to the jade chariot. Above, the resentful spirit, wearing silver scale armor and looking like a general, shouted.

However, there was no head on the general's neck, as if he had been decapitated before death. From the smooth wound on his neck, pale will-o'-the-wisps kept coming out.

"Don't kneel!"

"I won't kneel down!"

"Never kneel!"

"I won't kneel down!"

"Kneel down until you die!"

The five boys said one sentence one after another, and then they said in unison: "If you don't kneel, if you don't kneel, you won't kneel. I'll piss you off, lululu..."

As he spoke, the five children stuck out their tongues and made faces.

"Bold..." The headless general was about to get angry, but he suddenly stopped. He saw that the body of the headless ghost general was torn apart for unknown reasons or when.

"Woooo..."

At the moment when the headless general was torn apart, all the Yin soldiers drew their swords instantly, their eyes blazing with will-o'-the-wisps, as if they were just waiting for an order to cut the ghost-faced boy into pieces.

"Ahhh... so scary!"

"Hehe, I'm so scared, so scared."

"Sister Wedding Dress, come and save us."

Amid the shouts of the ghost-faced boy, the mist on the right suddenly turned red, like blood or fire. The blood red spread and turned into a skirt. A woman wearing a wedding dress and a red hijab on her head appeared. He appeared so strangely in front of everyone...oh no, it was one person and many ghosts.

After the ghost of the wedding woman appeared, the surrounding area was filled with gloomy energy and was dyed red, making it look desolate and strange.

"enough!"

The Yin Prefect in the jade chariot didn't know whether he was afraid of the ghost-faced boy, or the woman in wedding clothes, or both. He shouted coldly: "We are here today to catch the man in front of us who broke into our Tianmen City without permission and killed people." If I let the traitor of the ghost people under my rule ruin our grand plan, everything we have planned will fall short. How can we explain to the ghost king?"

"Do you still want to stay in this dark and dark cage for the rest of your life?"

Hearing this, the ghost-faced boy and the ghost girl in wedding clothes both fell silent and looked at Ye Qing.

"Bold thief, if you don't kneel down, sacrifice your soul, and explain your purpose of coming, I will show mercy to you and spare your life!" Then, the voice of Grand Administrator Yin came from the jade chariot.

"Uh... I'd like to ask, Lord Prefect, where is the Prefect? ​​Who granted him the title?" Ye Qing sighed. It was obvious that these three ghosts were not easy to deal with. He originally thought that these three ghosts would have a big fight and let him take advantage of them. Unexpectedly, it was just an empty joy.

"I am the Grand Administrator of Tianmen given by Emperor Youhuang. I am a member of the fourth rank of the imperial court. I am the Grand Administrator of Tianmen, Jiang Yushi!" The sharp voice of Grand Administrator Yin came from the jade chariot. The dark wind blew the curtains, and all the young women on the curtains gathered together. Qi Fei flew out and circled around the chariot: "You bold thief, why don't you just catch him without hesitation?"

"Sure enough, they are the resentful spirits born from the people of Tianmen City five hundred years ago."

Emperor Youhuang and the Grand Administrator of Tianmen were both people from five hundred years ago.

After verifying his guess, Ye Qing rolled his eyes and pretended to be frightened: "You want me to die, but I don't dare not to die. However, before you die, can you tell me what your so-called big plan is?"

"hehe

, the thief is so treacherous that he actually wants to deceive me. I don’t know what to say? Okay, I will tell you after you die! "Prefect Yin was not stupid either. With a sneer, he pointed out a long sword filled with Yin Qi and flew out of the jade chariot.

The long sword flew out, as if commanding the heaven and earth, countless Yin Qi gathered together, turned into a sword that reached the sky, and slashed down with one sword.

Before the big sword fell, all the resentful spirits bowed their heads to the ground, trembling, as if they were extremely afraid of the long sword in the air. Even the ghost-faced boy and the ghost in wedding dress, who were resentful level monsters, were also afraid, and their eyes were solemn.

"This is the Emperor's Sword given to me by Emperor Youhuang. Seeing the sword is like seeing the emperor. It can kill relatives of the emperor and corrupt officials and traitors. If you can die under this sword of my officer, you can rest in peace."

In the jade chariot, the arrogant voice of the Yin Prefect came.

"Haha, take the sword of the previous dynasty and kill the official of that dynasty. Mr. Jiang, you have such great official power!"

Seeing that nothing could be said, Ye Qing sneered and activated the Infinite Demon Buddha. The Buddha statue in the sky was covered with golden light, like the scorching sun. The Yin Qi wrapped around the Tongtian Great Sword melted away, revealing the true body of the Emperor's Sword.

Ye Qing took one step forward, like a dragon, leaping into the air, appearing in front of the Emperor's Sword, and punched the Emperor's Sword. The Emperor's Sword buzzed and trembled, turned red, and the fire of nothingness floated around it, faster than when it came. Sweeping back at a speed.

"It's disrespectful to come back without reciprocating. I'll give you your sword back!"

The sword fell, fierce winds arose in the sky, the fire of nothingness swayed, and the heaven and earth were like ovens.

"ah……"

The government officials surrounding Prefect Yin screamed, unable to resist at all, and turned into flying ashes.

"The thief is looking for death!"

Taishou Yin was furious, his voice was high-pitched, and billowing Yin energy rushed out from the jade chariot. A shadowy figure wearing a golden bird's crown and a high crown on his head, holding a seal in one hand and a gold pen in the other appeared in the air.

Xuying's body was filled with Yin Qi. Facing the Emperor's Sword that was speeding down, he raised his seal, and long dragons of Yin Qi roared out and rushed towards the Emperor's Sword.

Amidst the huge roar, the shadow in the sky collapsed at the first touch, but the Emperor's Sword was also repelled.

But before Governor Yin could be happy, a figure fell from the sky in the burning wind of dissipating Yin Qi, and stepped on the top of the jade chariot.

The jade chariot trembled, green phosphorus fire splashed everywhere, and countless ghosts and resentful spirits flew out of the chariot, but the next moment they all collapsed, along with the jade chariot and the Yin Prefect inside the jade chariot.

"If something happens if you two don't take action, the Ghost King won't let you go!"

In the dissipated Yin Qi, the furious voice of the Yin Prefect came, but at this time, the voice had long lost its previous aloofness and calmness, leaving only resentment and panic.

"It's useless..."

"waste……"

"idiot……"

"You know how to use the Ghost King to suppress us..."

Hearing this, the ghost-faced boy immediately cursed, and as he cursed, the patterns on the faces of the five ghost-faced boys seemed to come alive, erupting with strange power.

The ghost-faced boy with wrinkles on his forehead opened his mouth and took a gentle breath. A strong wind blew around him. Ye Qing's heart palpitated. He felt a chill in his body, and the blood and vitality in his body slowly disappeared, as if it had been sucked away by him.

The ghost-faced boy with dark circles on his eyes and sticking out his tongue covered his mouth and yawned softly, lazily, as if he was in poor spirits. The next moment, Ye Qing felt cold all over his body and had a splitting headache. Accompanied by nausea, dizziness and other feelings, it is as if the body is suffering from a serious illness and is about to die.

"What the hell?"

Ye Qing frowned and summoned Fenfeng Qi, trying to dispel the strange power in his body.