Chapter 806: There Are Locust Trees in Front of the Gate, and Hundred Ghosts Walk at Night
"Brother Wang, those two girls were so tender today, they shook me so hard that my waist almost broke."
"That's not necessary. If I can't even find the place, wouldn't it be a shame for my surname?"
"Um...ah hahaha, it makes sense, it makes sense, Brother Lao Wang!"
"..."
On the road before entering the village, two drunken men supported each other and staggered to a locust tree surrounded by three people and opened the gate to release water.
On the empty streets, yellowish incandescent lights flickered, and not even a single person could be seen in the surrounding desolation.
Wang Youcai squinted his eyes and looked at the locust tree in front of him. Suddenly his eyes widened and he felt a chill behind him.
The momentary trembling made the drunkenness on his face fade a lot.
"Brother, have you ever heard a word?"
"Hiccup...what are you talking about?"
The little brother was so drunk that he staggered and almost fell into the urine puddle. At this moment, he could not see the nervous look on Wang Youcai's face.
Wang Youcai turned his head and looked at him solemnly.
"There is a locust tree in front of the door, and hundreds of ghosts walk at night!"
"Hundred...I said, Brother Wang, this is all a lie, do you believe it?"
The little brother even forgot to unzip his clothes, so he put his arm around Wang Youcai's shoulders and pointed around randomly.
"Brother Wang, although our village is not far from the crematorium, when have you ever heard of being haunted?"
The little brother excitedly patted Wang Youcai's chest: "Brother, don't kid yourself. Let's talk about Widow Liu at the east end of the village... Hehe, that little lady is really pretty."
"Shui your grandma's leg, that's a relative of ours."
Wang Youcai lifted his little brother's arm, rolled his eyes and shouted: "Besides, even if there is a job of repairing water pipes, will it still be your turn? I'm still thinking... Hey, it's so late, who is still busy?
Where is the creation of humans? This movement is really big!"
Just as the two were teasing each other, a buzzing sound suddenly came from the surrounding fields.
The little brother tilted his neck and looked at it, then squinted his eyes and smiled: "Hey, brother, you must have drunk too much. This is not creating a human being, it is clearly someone making a small movie."
"filming?"
Wang Youcai was very confused.
The location of their village is extremely remote and there are many rivers and ditches. Even if you are filming a TV series, you would not choose this place.
Is it a low-budget movie like Two People, One Room, One Bed?
Seeing Wang Youcai with a big question mark on his head, the younger brother pointed behind him and shouted, "Hey, isn't it there? You can't even see it?"
"Um?"
Looking in the direction of his little brother's finger, Wang Youcai almost broke out in a cold sweat.
"Oh my god, it turns out that what the old man said is true...this, this, this, this is too much, isn't it?"
When Wang Youcai saw the neatly arranged and looming team of Yin soldiers, he was so frightened that his hair stood up.
This is not the Night Walk of Hundreds of Ghosts, it is clearly the underworld.
Without thinking too much, he grabbed his little brother by the scruff of his neck and immediately hid behind the locust tree.
"Brother Lao Wang, are they also here to pry into the corner next door?"
"Pry... Turtle Sun, please be quiet!"
Afraid of leaking any movement and being taken away by the Yin soldiers, Wang Youcai tightly covered his little brother's mouth. He was so nervous that his legs were shaking non-stop.
...
Not far away, three thousand black flag army guards led by Zhang Fei and Zhao Yun had surrounded the crematorium.
Those lonely ghosts who originally relied on their numerical advantage instantly panicked after seeing this battle.
"I just said don't come and join in the fun! Look at it, can someone who can gather so many people at once be an ordinary person?"
"Wei Wude, don't be such a bastard of hindsight! You were the loudest among those who just shouted about grabbing the money."
"Even so, you don't have to show off your virtues by soaking in urine. It's your turn to lecture this and scold that."
"I'm telling you, elders, please stop bickering, okay? Let's just think about how to run away now, okay?"
"Yes, yes, look at the opponent's posture, we are afraid that we will be wiped out."
"You're still running away. Look around us. Is there any place to escape? Who is that person here? How can he even mobilize the Yin soldiers?"
The little ghost's words can be regarded as expressing the feelings of all lonely ghosts.
In their impression, the most encountered people in the past were the soul-sucking ferrymen, or the black and white impermanence that threatened their lives.
When have I seen so many soldiers preparing for battle? Looking at this battle, it is definitely no worse than a confrontation between two armies.
Just when all the lonely ghosts were in a panic, a white-robed young man walked out of the team.
Zhao Yun drew out his green sword and pointed it straight at the front of the formation: "Listen up! Put down your weapons and surrender immediately. Anyone who dares to resist will be killed without mercy!"
"Surrender! Surrender! Surrender!!!"
Three thousand officers and soldiers of the Black Flag Army shouted in unison and stamped their swords on the ground, frightening all the lonely ghosts into fear.
In fact, not only were they panicked, but Lan Yihe, who had witnessed the whole process, almost dropped his jaw in shock.
"Why are there so many Yin soldiers here?"
Based on his understanding of Demon Yan, it is absolutely impossible for the latter to lend so many Yin soldiers to support Cao Ning.
Now that we encounter this situation, we can only explain one point.
These are the strengths that Cao Ning has accumulated himself.
If so, that's really incredible.
"How many more secrets does this kid hide?"
Having said this, Lan Yihe subconsciously looked at the calm Cao Ning.M.
It is not difficult to see from Cao Ning's joking expression that these underworld soldiers were clearly sent by him.
"I surrender, I surrender!"
"I am also willing to surrender!"
"..."
As the Black Flag Army continued to exert pressure, the gathered ghosts began to beg for surrender.
Even if some imps who relied on their powerful magic power chose to break out, they could not escape the fate of being slaughtered.
Thousands of arrows shot out, turning those hundred-year-old ghosts into hedgehogs on the spot.
After having the first one as a lesson, the remaining brats were much easier to deal with, and in the blink of an eye they were all handcuffed and legcuffed.
Just looking at this workload, it is definitely more than the business volume of the local ferryman for several years.
When all the dust settled, Zhang Fei immediately ran to Cao Ning to report the situation.
"Brother Ning, I have captured those little red guys. What do you think I should do? Do you want to pull them all out and click them?"
Zhang Fei made a hand gesture, but Cao Ning shook his head thoughtfully.
"Forget it, they are all lonely ghosts with nowhere to live. If you kill them, you will get a bad reputation."
"infamy?"
When Zhang Fei heard this, his eyes were as big as bells.
"Hey, Brother Ning, are you planning to abandon evil and do good?"
"Abandon evil and do good? What the hell...I, I, I, do I look like a bad person?"
"It's not like that, it's clearly the same!"
Having said this, Zhang Fei immediately gave a thumbs up in a lively manner.
"The Gate of Hell is in charge. I, Ning, are the master of society. Everyone in the Three Realms doesn't know who doesn't know. Even if King Qin Guang comes, he will have to pass on his talent."
"I...who is ruining my reputation?"
"Brother Ning, why do you want to ruin your reputation? The three or two-year-old children below all know the name of Ghost Slayer."
"I..."
Cao Ning was speechless. He raised his hand and was about to reward him with two cool melons, but finally thought about it and decided not to.