Although most of the sinister energy was blocked by following Yan Jun, Rong Ziju still felt uncomfortable all over. He usually looked at it from a distance and never got close to this place.
As soon as he floated down from the entrance, he heard shrill screams one after another as soon as he passed through the red mist. The next thing he saw was a large group of dead souls who were tied to stone pillars and were being tortured.
These dead souls were different from those he had seen before. Not only did they not look like them, they even seemed to have physical bodies. Looking at the blood that spattered after their tongues were pulled out, the whole space suddenly felt like a fishy smell.
"See Yan Jun!"
When Ma Mian saw Xue Wusuan coming, he quickly stopped what he was doing and bowed his head. The other jailers also followed suit.
"Okay, let's continue with the execution. Ma Mian, come with me and ask you something."
Following Xue Wusuan to an open place, Xue Wusuan smiled and said: "What progress can you make by coming to hell? Is the bloody evil spirit here still useful?"
Ma Mian, who was still quite embarrassed when he saw Xue Wusuan asked about this, quickly raised his eyebrows and said loudly: "Jun Yan, my subordinates have made great progress! They are much stronger than when they came here! The bloody evil spirits here are simply too good.
Got it!"
Xue Wusuan nodded with satisfaction. It can absorb bloody evil energy, and hell is indispensable for this thing. Not long after, careful observation found that Ma Mian's soul was as it said, "There are many
"Growing forward", it is almost 10% stronger than when we first arrived.
"Apart from you who can eat the bloody evil spirit here, who else is like you?"
"Yes, they can all be eaten. But some eat more and some eat less."
Xue Wusuan smiled happily when he heard this and continued to ask: "Can they absorb the evil spirit of blood? Then go and call me the fifty most "edible" ones."
After a while, Ma Mian trotted over with fifty dead souls of the beast way. Each soul was majestic. Looking at the head, it was either a bear or a tiger, a shark or a python. When they saw Xue Wusuan, they all fell down and knelt down, too scared to dare.
Make a little noise.
"Ma Mian, I want to take away these fifty jailers. As compensation, I will ask Rong Zijou to replenish you with another hundred."
Ma Mian was not reluctant to part with him, but thanked him: "Yan Jun Shengming! These fools are really not good at their crafts. After practicing for so long, none of them can pull out their tongues a foot long! Yan Jun, can the additional jailers who come later only need dog heads and
Wolf head?"
"Why?"
"Because my subordinates found that dog-headed and wolf-headed jailers have the best craftsmanship! I asked Mr. Wang Dachui, and he said this is talent. I want good talents!"
After hearing the black line, Xue Wusuan laughed and scolded: "Bullshit! Wang Dachui himself is a mallet, what does he know! No matter whether God is talented or not, you just keep what is given to you! If they can't practice their skills, it's your palm.
The responsibility of the torture envoy! Stop making excuses for me!"
He led fifty jailers who had not yet understood the situation and returned to the Yinbing camp.
Wang Tianyun came out and saw the majestic and different-looking jailers behind Xue Wusuan. His eyes lit up. He realized why Xue Wusuan had brought some people here.
Sure enough, after Wang Tianyun knelt down and worshiped, he heard Xue Wusuan say: "I won't go in. These are the extra men I sent for you. They have high growth potential. But you must remember to let them go back to hell to rest after training. They will stay there.
The longer it takes, the better it will be for them. You can arrange the rest by yourself."
Wang Tianyun was overjoyed. The souls of these jailers were so solid that he had been jealous for a long time. He didn't expect that Yan Jun actually found them for him.
They say that jailers are all beasts, not smart and a little stupid?
What are you afraid of? We are here to serve as soldiers, not as scholars. As long as you are not an idiot and can understand the orders, it is better to be more stupid! In addition, these jailers perform executions all day long and are used to the blood. They need to train a little discipline.
Then after getting familiar with the military formation, you can be dragged out to fight directly!
"Don't worry, Mr. Yan! I will arrange the time for the training here. It won't be too long each time. I will leave enough time for them to return to hell to rest."
Although Wang Tianyun didn't understand why he had to leave enough time to go back to hell to "rest" after becoming a Yin soldier in the Yin soldiers' camp. He had become a dead soul, so he still needed to rest? But since Xue Wusuan said he wanted to "rest", he must
You need to "rest". You shouldn't pry, and Wang Tianyun won't talk too much.
As soon as Xue Wusuan left, Wang Tianyun yelled at the fifty new recruits who stayed behind with a cold face, and then led them into the camp.
They were all broken up and divided into ten groups, and each group was assigned two experienced heroic spirit trainers. First they had to teach them the rules, then various fighting methods, and finally they joined the military formation to practice together.
Not long after, Wang Tianyun was overjoyed by the news that came back from the leading heroic spirit. Although these recruits were all from the beast realm, their brains did not have the light of human souls. They had to repeat many things four, five or even ten times before they could remember them.
But once you remember it, you will never make another mistake. If you say you must stand upright, you must stand upright. If you forget, you will not cheat, so you will go out and ask for punishment. You will receive three soul whips.
He actually kept silent and went back to continue training. He was a born soldier!
In addition to the Yin Army camp becoming lively, the Ghost Country has also become lively.
Although the Wang family's three sticks are not outstanding in their ability to do things, they are definitely efficient. They just received the message from Rong Ziju, and they are already fishing for dead souls from the reincarnation passage.
However, the requirements this time are a bit harsh. The main reason is that the brewing soul is difficult to find.
San Bangchui is also a sensible person. He fell in love with the tavern in the town after seeing it. Although he didn't say it out loud, he was thinking in his mind: I don't know how long I have been here, and the poor guys haven't even tasted the wine.
Now that we can finally open a tavern, we have to find a brewmaster, right? Otherwise, Yan Jun wouldn’t have emphasized it specifically, right? Our first tavern in the underworld must be able to handle it well.
Therefore, with the idea of working slowly and carefully, the three sticks picked up two hundred suitable ghosts and did not mention any of them again. They were very careful in their selection.
"What? Qilixiang is your family's ancestral craft? Get out! When I was alive, I drank your shit Qilixiang. It's like urine! How dare you say that you are a master of brewing?"
"Wow! Is Drunkenness for a Hundred Days your specialty? I haven't drunk it before, but I think I heard Boss Rong Ziju say that last time he followed Yan Jun to that windy world, Yan Jun praised the wine very much!"
"Brother, how about it's him? If it continues any longer, I'm afraid we'll be in trouble if Lord Yan asks about it."
"Yes, brother, the wine that Yan Jun likes must be the best. Let him try it?"
Wang Dachui looked at the trembling soul of the old man in front of him. After listening to the words of the two brothers, he thought for a while and nodded: "Okay! I'll let you try. If you can't brew it, don't blame me for being unkind!"
So the last ghost citizen in the town finally arrived. Then he was urged non-stop by the three sticks of the Wang family to find a way to brew wine using Yin food.
"You three adults, can you please let me be quiet? These Yin foods are all from Master Ding Chunqiu. If you still can't find a solution, I will have to go farming to pay off my debts! Can you help me!"
The Wang family's three sticks touched their noses and felt that it was inappropriate to make a noise here. They muttered and went to guard the door. They made up their mind that they would not leave until this old guy could make wine.
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I don’t know how much time passed. A strong aroma of wine wafted out of the room, and the three mallets jumped up from the chair in an instant. They rushed into the tavern like a desperate man. They saw the old guy holding a clay pot with his face full.
Look at them with a smile.
"This wine is called "Pure Yin Brewing", I used it... Hey, don't grab it, don't, ah!"
The old guy couldn't be proud for more than three seconds before the earthen jar in his hand was snatched away by three mallets. Each one took one bite and drained it dry.