The entire scene was in a mess, and the two ascetic monks were now a hundred meters away from the battlefield. The old woman's previous attack had already made them feel threatened, so they had to flee.
Wu Xuan formed a figure next to Xiao Yu. This was the first time that the opponent had killed Gui Shuai, so he was very excited.
"Success, success, we killed Gui Shuai, haha."
After Xiao Yu was stunned for a short time, he jumped up excitedly.
Qinglong also rushed over from a distance, but the opponent never made a move, because even if he did, it wouldn't be enough to fill the gap between the opponent's teeth.
"Now that Gui Shuai is dead, Xiaobao will soon succeed, right?"
Qinglong looked at the red and green will-o'-the-wisp, swallowed hard and said.
"The matter is done, I will accept this will-o'-the-wisp. Goodbye, everyone."
Wu Xuan glanced at a few people indifferently, then waved his hand, put the will-o'-the-wisp into his sleeve, and entered the ancient jade again.
Ghostly Handsome's will-o'-the-wisp is very hard to find in the Yin Division, and its value will definitely drive those big forces crazy for it.
Wu Xuan killed the old woman, so it was reasonable for the other party to take her away.
Moreover, the two monks and Qinglong had no imps on them, and they had no objection to being taken away by Xiao Yu!
But killing the ghost commander was not the result of Wu Xuan alone. Without the help of the monk, it is still unknown whether he could kill the old woman.
Once the old woman is allowed to escape, the whole situation will be completely out of control.
"Two masters, the will-o'-the-wisp has been of great help to my ghost breakthrough, so please give it to me. I will compensate you accordingly later."
Xiao Yu is not a person who likes to eat alone. Even if this happens to him, even if he doesn't use it, he will still feel unhappy, so he must take care of the feelings of his companions.
"Hey, stop talking nonsense. We're not outsiders. Let's go quickly."
Qinglong knew what Xiao Yu meant, so he stepped forward and patted his shoulder, as if to tell him not to worry.
"Amitabha, Master Xiao, don't worry. The days are long, and there will be many things to do in the future. Now we need to rush to the trapped city to meet Xiaobao. If the time passes, and those ghost kings wake up, I'm afraid he won't be able to handle it alone."
When Xiao Yu asked Xiao Gui to deliver a message to his original owner, Xiao Bao hid himself in order for the two parties to act at the same time and capture all the high-level officials of the besieged city in one fell swoop.
The Xiaobao who was sitting in the valley before was just the transformation of Wu Xuan, so the real Xiaobao is still trapped in the city.
"Okay, then I'll thank you all."
Xiao Yu waved his hand and put away an iron plate on the ground. It was the old woman's Horcrux.
"The other party is Gui Shuai, and there must be some good things inside. Let the master keep it for safekeeping. After we capture the trapped city, we will see what is inside."
Several people spoke very quickly, only for a few minutes. After reading, they all rushed towards the trapped city at an extremely fast speed.
At this time in the trapped city, Xiaobao was sitting in his mansion, inviting all the ghost kings.
On both sides of the hall of the mansion, there are dozens of jars of fine wine. In each of the four corners of the hall, there is an incense burner with a handful of sandalwood inserted in it.
"Brothers, since I broke through to the Ghost King, thanks to your care, I have prepared a banquet today. Thank you all."
Hell is the same as the underworld. Drinks are very scarce, so every time there is a banquet for guests, the seats will be packed.
"Haha, brother, you are too worried. We all came from that time. You are too polite to do this."
"That's right, we've been dead for many years, so it's fate that we can get together here. We won't be so outspoken in the future, but we still have to drink today's wine."
A woman picked up the wine glass, raised it to Xiaobao and the others, and then took a sip.
"Okay, brothers, please feel free. No matter where we are in the future, I will remember today's friendship as brothers."
Xiaobao raised his glass, raised his head and drank the drink in one gulp.
Xiaobao was also very proactive at this time. The little ghost followed him, holding the wine jar, and kept pouring wine for everyone.
Everyone seemed to have known each other for many years as brothers.
After leaving the Yin Division for many years, Xiaobao felt the dignity that his strength brought him for the first time after coming to the trapped city.
After three rounds of drinking, everyone became more and more energetic. During this period, dancers came up to dance with swords to add to the fun.
The only ghost commander who could take charge in the trapped city had been killed by Xiao Yu and the others, so the remaining ghost kings were leaderless, and no one was supervising them when drinking at Xiaobao's place.
However, the order in the city was still running in an orderly manner, and nothing seemed to have happened.
As time passed, the ghost kings sat there one by one, shaking their heads.
The green smoke of sandalwood lingered in the closed room. Xiaobao sat on top holding a wine glass, watching the ghost kings below fall down one by one, and an evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
This sandalwood was brought by Xiao Yu after he killed the ghost pharmacist some time ago and was given to Xiaobao, where it came in handy.
"Brother Xiaobao, your wine is so strong. I'm drunk even after just a few drinks. It's indeed a good wine."
In the same military camp and the same city, these ghost kings didn't have the slightest scruples, so they fell into Xiaobao's trap without paying attention.
"Of course it's good wine. I traveled to more than a dozen cities to buy this wine and spent countless soul stones. Don't be polite, brother, drink more."
Xiaobao held his head with one hand, pretending to be drowsy, and at the same time kept calling the ghosts.
Three hours later, Xiaobao stood up from behind the desk. He looked at the dozen ghost kings who had fainted in the hall and nodded with satisfaction.
"Brothers, I'm sorry. Everyone is his own master. I hope you won't be my enemy when you wake up. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."
Xiaobao finished talking to himself, and then clapped his hands gently.
Several ghost soldiers came out from behind, each holding a black and white rope in their hands.
This kind of rope was specially sent by General Ninth of the Ninth Peak. It was said that it had been blessed with great magic power. No matter whether it was the ghost king or the handsome man, as long as he was tied up by the rope, he would not be able to break free.
"Tie them up..."
Xiaobao waved his hand expressionlessly, and his short stature began to exude the majesty of a superior.
"yes……"
More than a dozen ghost soldiers bowed respectfully and saluted, then quickly tied up the ghost kings with ropes and dragged them to the back of the hall.
Seeing the Ghost King being dragged away, Xiaobao stretched out his hand to stop the last ghost soldier.
"Go and arrest all the ghost soldiers on duty today. If they resist, kill them directly."
"yes……"
These ghost soldiers who tied up the Ghost King were sent by the Ninth General and belonged to the underworld side, but those ghost soldiers who guarded the gates belonged to the underworld side.
Therefore, all those guarding ghost soldiers must be dealt with, otherwise the news may be leaked out quickly. Once Xiao Yu and the others are defeated, they will also be killed.
"Also, collect all the ghost king's soul weapons, take out the tokens, and ask the guardian ghosts everywhere to obey my orders.
Inform the people sent by the Yin Division to be ready to take office at any time. I will go to the City Lord's Mansion first."
