There was a dark wind in the forest, and a thick and strange black mist filled the air.
Through the black fog, Feng Qingyan and Zi Yaqin could faintly see the dense shadows of Yin soldiers, which seemed to fill the entire forest.
Wearing ancient armor, holding spears with flashing cold light, they stood motionless like mountains. But their whole bodies exuded a cold and strange aura, as if it had turned into substance, constantly impacting and shocking people's souls...
If he were an ordinary person, his soul would have already collapsed.
Feng Qingyan and Zi Yaqin were not afraid at all, nor were they affected in the slightest. However, this shocked the female ghost, the bull demon and others, and they were almost scared out of their wits.
"Go up, thousands of Yin soldiers..."
At this time, Qingniu's eyes widened, and he was filled with fear.
Thousands of Yin soldiers are standing in front of them, and the aura they exude is like the overwhelming pressure of a mountain. Most people simply cannot bear it. If Feng Qingyan and Zi Yaqin hadn't blocked the front, the bull demon and horse demon would have fled long ago.
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At this time, Qingniu was amazed and admired. The gentleman was indeed a gentleman, but he was also a little worried.
"Tell me, who gave you the right to arrest a living person's soul?"
Ziyaqin's face was gloomy, with a hint of anger in her eyes. She pointed at the ghost general Zuo Xun and scolded: "You evil soldiers and ghosts not only do not want to eliminate disasters, solve problems and bless the people, but instead regard the people as fish and meat and slaughter them at will. Yao.
The young lady didn’t want to, so she threatened to massacre the whole village. She was so unscrupulous and violent!”
"court death!"
The ghost patrolling on the right will be furious.
"Looking for death? Let's try it and see who is looking for death?!"
Ziyaqin looked coldly at the ghost general on the right patrol, pointed at the sky and said angrily: "This is the world of the holy way. Do you, a little ghost general, want to be the enemy of the world? Are you worthy?"
"you!"
The ghost general on the right was furious and wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by the ghost general on the left.
"Who are you?"
Zuo Xungui looked at Ziyaqin and Feng Qingyan coldly.
"I won't change my name when I work, and I won't change my surname when I sit down. I am Qinchengzi Yaqin."
Ziyaqin snorted coldly and said: "What? You want to see if there is a backer behind me? Without a backer, you can do whatever you want and arrest my soul? I'm sorry, I, Ziyaqin, am still a bit thin in Qin City. I have been gone for ten years.
I have visited most of the world and made several friends at the Confucian level..."
When Zuo Xungui heard this, his brows suddenly furrowed.
He had heard of the name of Zi Yaqin, the number one genius in Qin Dao. If Zi Yaqin's soul were rashly taken away, it would probably cause shock in the world.
Besides, he couldn't do it with his strength.
"Ziyaqin? Never heard of it."
The ghost general on the right patrol sneered and said: "So what if I imprison your soul? Hand over the little lady Yaoyao quickly, otherwise it will not be as simple as imprisoning the soul. You will definitely be thrown into a hell of torture, and you will never be reincarnated for eternity, and you will not be able to survive."
You can't die..."
"Sichuan dogs barking at the sun are indeed ignorant."
Feng Qingyan sneered and said, "I'm afraid you've never heard of my name. After all, I'm a frog in the well."
"court death!"
The ghost patrolling on the right will be furious, and if the ghost patrolling on the left had not stopped him, he might have rushed to kill him.
"Who are you?"
Zuo Xungui frowned, feeling slightly worried in his heart.
"My name is Feng Qingyan, and I am a disciple of the Holy Burial Mountain Academy. I am my disciple, Master An, the first Confucian scholar, and I am deeply favored by the academy's teaching staff and loved by my classmates." Feng Qingyan said with a smile, "By the way.
, I have sealed Qingyan in the Eighty-one Holy College, and I still have a bit of reputation and reputation. If I say that you are tyrannical and immoral, in the eyes of the students of the Eighty-one College, you are tyrannical and immoral. Then, I
Disciples of the Holy Cult will come to Bashu in a steady stream to kill you..."
"You dare!"
Zuo Xun Guijiang was furious and said: "I didn't expect that Feng Sanding, who is famous all over the world, turned out to be a despicable and shameless villain."
"Who is despicable and who is shameless?"
Feng Qingyan suddenly took a step forward, pointed at the ghost general on the left patrol and shouted: "You led thousands of Yin soldiers to block the road, but you want to arrest my soul? And what have I committed? Even if I commit a crime, it will be my turn.
It’s not up to you to take care of it. Also, am I dead? Don’t you know that the underworld is not allowed to interfere in the affairs of the earth? Now you are not only interfering in the affairs of the earth, but also wantonly interfering with the souls of living people. Who gave it to you?
Power and courage? But you don’t take the saints seriously?”
"No need to waste words with them, just arrest the soul."
The ghost general on the right patrols the road.
"The souls of these two people cannot be restrained."
Although Zuo Xungui General was scolded by Feng Qingyan and Ziyaqin, the souls of these two people could not be restrained.
Even if the two of them committed a crime, they couldn't intervene.
If the two souls were captured, the world would be shaken, and even Confucianism and Qincheng would come to Youdu directly.
"In the land of Bashu, whose soul cannot be held captive?"
The right patrol ghost general said coldly, "I think you just want to do bad things to the young master. Are you working with them?"
"Yes, in the land of Bashu, whose soul can't I capture?"
A cold voice came.
"Master?"
The ghost patrolling Zuo will be shocked.
"General Zuo Xun, I ordered you to arrest the souls of two scholars. Is this how you arrest them?"
A young man in Xuanduan uniform, surrounded by ghosts, walked step by step in front of the Zuo Xun ghost general. It was Li Xuan, the son of Xun Beibo, and said: "Don't you even take me seriously?
Did my orders fall on deaf ears?"
"My subordinates dare not."
Zuo Xungui said with some fear.
"Don't you dare? I think you dare!" Li Xuan shouted angrily, "You don't even dare to restrain the souls of two little scholars, what do I need from you?"
At this time, Li Xuan kicked out and cursed: "Get out!"
"All the Yin soldiers obey the order..."
Li Xuan didn't even look at Feng Qingyan and Ziyaqin, and shouted in front of thousands of Yin soldiers.
"Young master, no! Their souls cannot be imprisoned. If they are imprisoned, big trouble will happen." Zuo Xungui stopped him firmly.
"If something happens, I'll take the responsibility."
Li Xuan snorted coldly and kicked the Zuo Xungui general away.
"No, Master, you can't afford it."
The left patrol ghost general shouted.
"You're such a good Zuo Xun, you actually look down on the young master so much. What is there in this world that the young master can't afford?" The right patrol ghost general stopped the left patrol ghost general and asked, "Even if the young master can't afford it, there is still the northern uncle. This
Is there anything in the world that Uncle Xunbei cannot afford?"
"Sir, you really can't be restrained."
The left patrol ghost general shouted.
At this time, Feng Qingyan and Ziyaqin looked at each other. What was going on? Who was this ghostly young man who suddenly ran over?
Listening to their quarrel, it seems that they are some kind of young men from Xunbei Bo.
"All the Yin soldiers obeyed the order and quickly captured the two men and deprived them of their souls."
Li Xuan raised his hands and shouted loudly.
Thousands of Yin soldiers suddenly rushed towards Feng Qingyan and Ziyaqin, exuding a terrifying aura, and smashed the big trees into pieces, as if even the space was torn apart.
"Kill or not?"
Feng Qingyan hesitated and asked.
"kill!"
Ziyaqin pondered for a while and said, "There is no way for such a vicious and conscience-stricken ghost to be allowed to stay. I believe there is still a king's law in Youdu. Not all ghosts are like this..."
Feng Qingyan nodded.
"Wang Fa?"
At this time, Li Xuan sneered, pointed at Ziyaqin and said: "In this northern Sichuan, I, Li Xuan, am the king. I want you to die at the third watch, and you will not survive until the fifth watch."
"Yeah?"
Feng Qingyan smiled and asked.
At this time, the ghost gate behind him emerged again.