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Chapter 2240: Army of Ghost Slaves

Night is approaching.

Yehai City was plunged into darkness.

However, there seemed to be an extra layer of shadow cast above the dark night, making all living creatures in the city feel a sense of panic and fear.

The inheritance of Wangui Mausoleum is a great opportunity.

But often the more coveted the opportunity, the more unknown dangers it brings.

Not long ago, a war broke out in Yehai City.

And today, several gods from the Seventh Realm died...

The Seventh Realm is not an ordinary god. Looking at all the races in the world, any one of the Seventh Realm can be a dominant overlord.

But he died in Yehai City like a piece of grass.

"It's midnight...those ghost slaves may not show up tonight!"

Dan Yueling looked at the night outside the window and said silently. He held the ancient flute in his hand and was dressed in white clothes with a black cloak.

Lin Huang and Qin Changsheng shook their heads at the same time.

"Since there is a way to control ghost slaves, the god behind it will not give up easily. He will send an army of ghost slaves to continuously come out to look for food at night and strengthen his army of ghost slaves!"

Qin Changsheng said.

"Furthermore, judging from last night's battle, the god behind it is not very skilled in controlling ghost slaves. He still needs to increase his proficiency!"

Dan Yueling said nothing, just waiting for the result.

Not long after...

A wisp of breeze passed through Yehai City.

The three of them suddenly frowned.

"Ghost energy suddenly appears!"

Lin Huang spoke, with a hint of excitement in his voice. Only when his eyes were condensed with black and white light, he could only see the figures of Liu Shen Wuzhu appearing in the distance.

Compared to last night, there was already a queue among these ghost slaves walking.

Although the queue is still very immature, it has already made huge progress and leaps.

Those ghost slaves turned their heads and looked around, their eyes were blood red, and they were extremely sensitive to the breath of living creatures. They made violent roars from time to time, sensing the breath of living creatures.

However, they did not rush out.

"The god behind the scenes has evolved too fast!"

Lin Huang spoke with a solemn look in his eyes, "These ghost slaves are able to restrain their desire to devour living creatures and remain motionless without orders, which is enough to show the degree of control of the latter!"

Qin Changsheng nodded, "I even suspect that the gods behind this are descendants of the Death God Clan!"

"Death God Clan?"

Although Dan Yue Ling was born in the original world of the human race, he didn't seem to understand this race yet.

Qin Changsheng waved his hand and did not explain much, "A relatively ancient race was extinct several tides ago! In those ancient years, the Death God Clan was considered to have few strong bones!"

"They were wiped out by the tide, but they did not have the fire to continue life and shine brightly again like our human race. It is a pity to say that!"

There was regret in Qin Changsheng's voice.

Dan Yue Ling did not continue to ask, but changed her direction, "Why can't she be a descendant of the Death God Clan... The way of death is too weird!"

Qin Changsheng smiled and said, "Because the way of death is too weird, the other party cannot be the Death God Clan. Because the Death God Clan is immortal, when they appear, they will not be such a small fight, and they will definitely become famous.

All realms!"

"You seem to know the Death God Clan very well?"

Dan Yueling was more curious about Qin Changsheng than before.

Qin Changsheng shook his head, "I'm just trying to see through the nature of fate!"

cough.

Lin Huang coughed twice at the side. Why did the two of them forget about the main business while chatting, "Miss Dan... I wonder if it is possible for Gui Slave to reverse his situation?"

Um……

Dan Yue Ling frowned slightly, "Those who have the way of death may be able to do it. With my ability, I can only suppress the ghost energy, but there is no way to remove it!"

Qin Changsheng and Lin Huang looked at each other, both feeling a little regretful.

"You seem to be very interested in becoming a ghost slave?"

Dan Yueling was very surprised, maybe there was something wrong with these two people's brains.

"Become a ghost slave and your realm will improve..."

Qin Changsheng smiled and said, "If it can be reversed, what do you think it will be like?"

Dan Yue Ling's snow-white face suddenly solidified.

She was immediately stunned.

And...it can still be like this...a loophole in the rules of Tiandao.

Then he shook his head, "I'm afraid this situation is not feasible, otherwise all the Qin army will be turned into ghost slaves, and then they will turn around and come back!"

Lin Huang and Qin Changsheng also laughed.

They knew they were thinking of themselves, but they didn't expect Dan Yueling's steps to be even bigger, and they thought directly of the Great Qin Army...

"Let's study it after Situ Huangfen enters the realm of gods!"

Lin Huang opened his mouth.

Then, the three people jumped down from the room, turned into three dark figures, and headed towards the army of ghost slaves.

"How many ghost slaves did you control last night?"

Qin Changsheng asked Dan Yueling.

Dan Yueling shook her head, "There are only more than two hundred, and I buried them all in the soil. But their strength is not very good, there is only one of the four realms!"

Dan Yueling knows everything she knows.

"It seems that the guy behind this is not making ghost slaves all the time!"

Lin Huang shook his head. The army of ghost slaves he saw just now numbered at least two thousand, which was much larger than the number last night.

Not long after, the three of them appeared near the ghost slave army...

At this moment, the city was in chaos.

The gods were transformed into ghost slaves, and their power increased dramatically, but their sanity also declined rapidly, and they lost their own thinking.

Under the orders of the master behind them, they ran rampant, high-rise buildings collapsed, and buildings were destroyed...Many living creatures and gods were running for their lives, for fear of inhaling too much ghost energy and becoming manipulated puppets.

"No high-level gods came out to stop it!"

Lin Huang frowned.

Qin Changsheng lowered his eyebrows, "Now that the ghost slaves have formed a queue, it is impossible to say that there is no divine control behind them. And these middle-level and high-level gods have not yet appeared, which only means that they are still waiting and watching!"

"Perhaps we have been exposed in their eyes!"

"You have to be exposed so early?"

Dan Yue Ling frowned, as if she felt bad.

"It doesn't matter. Tonight, Lin Huang and I are just trying to control the ghost slaves. We don't think about controlling how much. What he and I control is not the way of death, but the way of approximation!"

Qin Changsheng said.

While the latter was speaking, Lin Huang had already entered a state of silence. He wiped out his life breath, changed his appearance, disguised himself as a ghost slave, and walked among the two thousand troops.

And Qin Changsheng also had a miraculous method. He was able to blend in with the army of ghost slaves and was not sensed by them.

But Dan Yueling was a little embarrassed... Why did these two people ask him to come?

She won't change her appearance.

The two men simply blended in with the army and gradually left without giving her any explanation.

While she was thinking, she sat down cross-legged, with the ancient flute lying across her knees, and closed her eyes to sense.

In the army of ghost slaves, Lin Huang and Qin Changsheng ignored each other, one after the other, using their own methods...


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