The moment the sound spread, the black light could be seen intertwining and condensing, blending into the headless general's broken spear.
Suddenly, there was an inexplicable sound, which sounded like the cry of thousands of creatures, but also sounded like an angry accusation.
The broken spear trembled, and countless ghosts floated out from the device. In the void, a large black mass appeared, like falling dark clouds.
"Wang Boduan, these are ghosts who died unjustly. They are here to collect debts from you today!" The headless general's voice spread, and these ghosts suddenly burst into flames.
Raging flames filled the sky, but there was an indescribable coldness circulating in the entire void.
At this time, many people in the prime minister's house fell unconscious, obviously unable to withstand the strange flames.
"Ghost Fire, it seems that you have worked hard over the years, but this method requires countless ghosts to be burned, so that they cannot enter the reincarnation. Don't you think you are righteous? Aren't these ghosts your relatives, friends and subordinates?
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Wang Boduan's face was full of ridicule, and his sleeves suddenly fluttered, and the Confucian awe-inspiring righteousness flowed out, like a rolling galaxy, communicating with heaven and earth, carrying the power of heaven and earth.
The falling will-o'-the-wisp was suddenly extinguished, followed immediately by a shrill scream.
When the headless general saw these ghosts disappear into ashes, he was indescribably angry. Then he roared and struck down the broken spear with both hands.
The ghost energy condensed, making the broken spear look like it had been repaired for an instant, and it was shot down directly with supreme power.
There was a loud bang, and the entire Prime Minister's Mansion was shaking violently.
But the headless general's attack had no impact on Wang Boduan at all.
Not only that, but Wang Boduan gathered his strength again, and a burst of true energy shot into the sky. There was a loud bang, and a big hole appeared in the layers of black mist in the sky in an instant.
At this moment, both the headless general and those ghosts were completely overwhelmed by Wang Boduan's true energy in an instant.
The armor on the headless general suddenly fell to pieces, and the broken spear in his hand also turned into nothingness.
"Ah..." The headless general let out a fierce roar. He showed up here tonight to assassinate Wang Boduan. He originally thought he was a sure shot, but who would have thought that Wang Boduan would be so powerful!
"The sky is unfair!" The headless general shouted loudly. At this time, he couldn't care less and pounced on Wang Boduan again.
Wang Boduan gathered strength in his palm and pressed it into the void. A loud bang was heard, and the body of the headless general was instantly shattered into pieces and dissipated between the sky and the earth.
At this time, those ghosts were whimpering and crying, and they rushed forward without fear of death, but they were already wiped out before they could get close to Wang Boduan.
At this moment, a majestic voice came from the void: "Bold ghosts, you dare to run rampant in the capital, see if I won't accept you!"
Suddenly, a big bag appeared in the sky. There were all kinds of strange runes on the bag. These runes suddenly lit up, and the bag suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light.
Immediately afterwards, a bald man appeared in the void.
From a distance, it seems that this is not a person, but a huge mountain standing in the sky.
This bald man was so fat that it seemed like there was not a single bone in his body, it was all meat. His big hands didn't really look like hands, but like bear paws.
His eyebrows are snow-white, his eyes are so crowded in his flesh that it is difficult to see them, and the fat on his face has begun to sag. His chin is not a double chin, but has four layers.
The fat man took action, and all those ghosts were put into the bag.
Immediately afterwards, another person appeared in the sky. This person and the fat man were two completely opposite people.
There seemed to be no flesh at all on his face, his eyes were in a big hole, and his body stood like a propped up bamboo pole.
This person looked like a fierce ghost coming out of the Palace of Hell.
"You dare to do this, you will die!" the skinny man shouted, and a sickle appeared in his hand and whirled.
All ghosts that were penetrated by the sickle were instantly wiped out.
Immediately afterwards, there was a third person. This third person was a woman, and she was extremely beautiful. She was none other than Hang Tianyi's boss, Gongsun Shengxue.
The fat man from before was named Han Zhao, and the thin man was from Jia Xiao. The three of them are the three famous first-grade spiritual officers of the Zhenxuan Division today, and they are also the three major commanders of the Zhenxuan Division.
Their cultivation levels are all in the Yuan Fei realm, and in this realm, they are all top-notch beings.
The three major spiritual officers are in charge of Xuansi and rarely go out together. A situation like this tonight is definitely rare.
"Oh, your Zhenxuan Division really came in time!" Wang Boduan's face was full of ridicule. He was full of civil and military officials. Zhenxuan Division is an independent existence and can only be mobilized by the emperor. Therefore, these three commanders have never paid much attention to it.
This prime minister.
"Ahem, I'm sorry, there have been a lot of things going on recently, so I got here too late!" Han Zhao continued to move the big bag to store the ghosts.
This bag is called the Qiankun Bag, and it can hold everything in the world, including small ghosts.
Jia Xiaoren, however, waved his sickle and kept harvesting these ghosts.
This sickle, also known as the Death Scythe, is the nemesis of ghosts. Wherever it passes, all ghosts will be born.
Gongsun Shengxue, however, did not take action. She was already so cold that no one dared to look directly at her.
But if you have a keen spiritual sense, you will definitely feel that in Gongsun Shengxue's eyes, there is still indescribable sorrow and vicissitudes.
I don’t know who this iceberg beauty is sad for or who she is mourning for!
After nearly a cup of tea, 80% of the ghosts in the prime minister's palace entered Han Zhao's bag of heaven and earth, and 20% were wiped out under Jia Xiaoren's death sickle.
"Prime Minister, there have been a lot of ghosts in the capital recently, so we won't be here for a long time. Say goodbye!" Han Zhao's fat body began to tremble, and the scene was unsightly.
Gongsun Shengxue and Jia Xiaoren both left with Han Zhao.
At this time, the armored warrior who had been knocked out of the prime minister's palace came over. His face was extremely pale, but there was anger in his eyes, which was obviously aimed at the three commanders of the Zhenxuan Division.
"Master Xiang, Zhenxuansi is evil!" said the warrior in costume.
Wang Boduan said: "The Zhenxuan Division is directly under your Majesty, and we have no control over it. However, there are so many ghosts appearing in this capital. Don't the people complain?"
When the armored warrior heard this, he was startled for a moment, and then there was a sharp light in his eyes.
No matter who dares to challenge the majesty of the Wang family, it is destined that he will not have a good life, even the spiritual officer of Zhenxuan Division.
The duty of Zhenxuan Si is to subdue demons and eliminate demons, but now that the emperor is at his feet, shouldn't he be held accountable?