A gust of wind blew by.

Nie Renxiong and the others had already disappeared, looking out through the cracks in the ruined temple.

I saw it in the night.

A group of refugees in ragged clothes, with disheveled faces, carrying simple wooden guns, sickles, and hatchets, or they could also be called refugee rebels, ran in front of them in panic.

Behind him is a group of soldiers who, although they are armored and have insufficient weapons, are much stronger than the refugees, chasing after them.

Moreover, no matter how depleted their armaments are, these soldiers have at least practiced the fist and kick tactics that are popular in the two-handed army.

The combat effectiveness is far better than that of the refugees who don't even have enough to eat.

He chased him closer and closer, and soon he was surrounded by the former at the entrance of the ruined temple.

The leading general just sneered disdainfully at the refugee leader's sad and indignant accusation, and waved his hand:

"The prefect has ordered that all rebels be punished. I will kill them all!"

The ruling class's requirement for their subjects is to behave themselves and perform their duties.

Even if you are wronged, you must not resist at all, otherwise it will be treason!

In these days, the line between officers and soldiers and thieves is very clear.

To the superior official, an official is an official and a thief is a thief.

Instead of starving to death peacefully, ordinary people would do the same thing as a mantis. This is an extremely heinous crime against the law and is absolutely unforgivable.

Even if the king's flag changes at the top of the city, it has nothing to do with them. It is a game exclusively for the powerful.

certainly.

In the past half month, what happened in Yunjing City has already spread all over the world.

Even if no one except [Nine Soldiers] knows the inside story.

But everyone knew that the imperial city was in ruins, and the queen mother, emperor, clan, and military saints had all disappeared.

The reason why the Bailihou and Tu emperors in these places still cling to the banner of the old imperial court is purely for the sake of a righteous face.

It cannot be ruled out that there are still a few loyal people who are still waiting for the scattered princes of the Dayan clan to elect a new emperor.

But most of them have probably colluded with some powerful Taoist sect for a long time.

I am ready to sell the land I control for a good price.

Judging from the guardsmen in the mansion, this is obviously the case in Yizhou Mansion.

"shoot!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Orange-red gun flames flashed one after another in the night.

After a barrage of shots like fried beans, most of the thugs who dared to attack the county were easily defeated.

The rear group of officers and soldiers charged at him with a fierce smile and brandished their swords. After a brief scream, the hundreds of homeless soldiers who were originally a remnant of the army fell into a pool of blood.

The guardsmen in these places are completely useless against monsters and monsters, but they are all good at suppressing the refugees internally.

"Oh, these are troubled times."

The three judges, whose figures were hidden in the temple, just sighed.

It is necessary to collect the souls of the dead and send a little [true spirit] into the underworld to prevent them from turning into ghosts or even new weird and harmful things.

They were really powerless against the strife between the forces in the world during the Dragon Fight.

But just as Nie Renxiong raised his hand, the general of the army ordered again:

"Please [Yin Shen Ni]!"

A young Taoist priest in gray robes walked out of the crowd holding a black shrine with a strong aroma of incense.

The door of the niche was covered with a dirty yellow cloth, embroidered with all kinds of ferocious evil spirits, and even suspicious blood stains remained on it.

It is difficult to see clearly what is enshrined in it.

"This person is"

The three judges frowned at the same time and discovered that this man's clothes were exactly the same as those of the previous group of "demon masters" sorcerers.

The eyes are not human eyes, but snake-like golden vertical pupils.

Before they could think about it, they saw the sorcerer holding the shrine in his hand high above his head.

A divine light suddenly shot out, covering all the corpses on the ground.

Woo woo woo.

Suddenly, there were gusts of sinister wind and fierce will-o'-the-wisps, and the souls of all the refugees were forcibly pulled out of their bodies.

Then he was suddenly drawn into the shrine in a daze.

Another Taoist priest came forward with a jade bottle in his hand and pointed the mouth of the bottle at a small hole in the base of the shrine.

Catched a pool of golden water.

At the same time, a strange aroma that can only be smelled by the soul also filled the air.

There is a faint dark wind swirling around, but all kinds of lonely ghosts in the wilderness are involuntarily attracted here.

Just like the hanged ghost who didn't know why he wandered into Yizhou Mansion.

However, the divine light rolled up again and swept them all in, turning them into another injection of golden liquid.

At this time, the faces of the three judges who originally wanted to see what they were going to do finally changed completely.

In a mixture of shock and anger, Li Wenzhong couldn't help but let out a low cry:

"True spirit! These demons did not let go of these refugees and the [true spirits] of the ghosts, but instead refined them together with the ghost bodies!

Crazy, they are really crazy!”

Even Mr. Wang and Yu Longzhi, who were murderous without calculation, did not dare to directly let the enemy's soul fly away and deprive the other party of the opportunity to reincarnate.

Instead, I would rather spend more effort and let the Caobang in Santu River help clean it up.

This is because the "reincarnation of life and death" is essentially a method used by one's own heaven to strengthen itself.

A bit of [true spirit] crawls around in the world of mortals, good or bad, and goes to the underworld after death.

There, you can unload all your life's accumulation, strengthen your power in the underworld, and then re-enter reincarnation.

The continuous cycle makes the Yinsi, the base camp of the Heavenly Dao, become stronger and stronger.

Therefore, to destroy the [true spirit] and make people's souls fly away is to cut the body of heaven, and [debt] is the heaviest!

No practitioner dares to bear it unless it is absolutely necessary.

At the beginning, only the villagers of Gaojiazhuang were ignorant and fearless, and wanted to use evil methods to destroy the [true spirits] of the second disciple Gao Jisheng and his family, completely destroying their souls.

Any warlock who still wants to hang out in the human world, even the sect will not dare to do such a thing.

I didn't expect to see them here.

"Senior brother, the quality of these mortals is really poor. We have used this [Yin Shen Nich] to refine the true spirits of thousands of people.

The [ghost medicine] harvested is not worth a city god refined by Master Yan."

"Oh, if you want to be beautiful, there are only eight county gods in Yizhou Prefecture. How many mortals are there? If you add up, you will naturally become more.

The Taoist temple in this mountain has just handed down the decree and more than a dozen [Yin Shen shrines]. We only need to be responsible for the implementation.

It is said that this [ghost medicine] is the key to allowing the souls of sorcerers like us to break through the life limit by turning humans into monsters (Chapter 412). The more we collect, the greater the reward.

If troubled times hadn't come to China in Chi County and we were needed to serve, I'm afraid ordinary disciples like us wouldn't know about such big secrets."

Upon hearing the conversation between these two people, the eyes of the three judges suddenly widened.

"What? Those city gods and ghost officials who were killed were all refined by them into [true spirits] and no longer exist in the world?!

In order to refine some [ghost medicine], it shakes the foundation of the way of heaven.

How bold! You are really guilty of this, and you have nothing to pray for!

I want to see what you are relying on to wait?"

After realizing the seriousness of the problem, they did not take down the two sorcerers rashly.

Instead, a gust of wind quietly blew up, blowing the yellow cloth blocking the [Yin Shrine], revealing the things enshrined inside.

There is no statue of the god in the niche, only a black sacred coffin made of dark wood.

Written on it were three bloody characters:

Underground master!

They just glanced at those three words, and it felt like a huge mountain suddenly pressed down on their hearts, and even their thoughts were almost frozen.

[Black Law Judge] These [Yin Officials] who only have soul bodies, facing this object, are like encountering a natural nemesis.

It is simply stronger than their ability to restrain evil spirits.
To be continued...