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Chapter four hundred and eighty fourth calculation

After seeing the army of Ghost King rushed over, the ghost soldiers beside Yan Jun immediately guarded it and fled outside the city. At this time, a shout of killing suddenly broke out outside the city. The Jin and Song armies that had been confronting each other for many days actually fought decisively at this time. As long as there were a large number of dead people, a road to the underworld could be opened. At that moment, Yan Jun fled to the battlefield outside the city regardless of everything.

The Ghost King saw Yan Jun’s thoughts and immediately ordered his ghost soldiers and ghosts to rush over desperately, saying that they would completely end it before Yan Jun returned to the underworld. In this way, he still had a glimmer of hope of turning the tables... Seeing that the Ghost King's army had already rushed to Yan Jun, a dark cloud suddenly appeared from the sky again, and then someone was talking from the dark clouds: "Master... Why did you close the passage? Are you in trouble?"

When the Ghost King heard this sound, the Ghost King suddenly shivered. This was the voice of his general Cao Wuxiu, but shouldn't it die when the city was broken? What's going on? When the Ghost King went to find the ghost that had just been sent, he found that it had disappeared without a trace. At that moment, the Ghost King had already guessed something in his heart. He said to the voice in the dark clouds: "Cao Wuxiu, don't you... What's the matter with Jiuluo City now?"

Cao Wuxiu's voice continued: "The Jiuluo City is safe, the army of hypocrites outside the city has suspended the siege and is waiting for Yan Jun to return."

The Ghost King felt like he was confused and didn't know how to sort it out. However, Yan Jun was indeed right in front of him. He said to the ghost in the dark clouds: "Wuxiu!

The hypocrite is right in front of me, you help me to finish it. Never let it go back to the underworld..."

"Get order!" The ghost in the dark clouds shouted, and then a strong wind blew up, instantly rushing the dark clouds to the top of the heads of the ghosts and other ghosts. Then countless ghosts poured down from inside.

Seeing that Yan Jun was about to die on the spot, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared under its feet. Countless ghosts emerged from the shadows, and instantly entangled with the ghost soldiers above its head.

After Yan Jun stayed at the underworld, he found that the passage had been destroyed, he was worried that Yan Jun would be kidnapped again. At that moment, the new Da Yinsi hurriedly ordered his subordinates to open up a passage between the Yin and Yang realms, and sent Yin soldiers up continuously.

The two teams of ghost soldiers rushed together like life and death enemies. After rushing together, they tried their best to kill each other's ghost.

While the ghosts were entangled, the ghost soldiers around Yan Jun wanted to pull it away from the passage, but Yan Jun directly threw his subordinates away.

At this time, Yan Jun also understood. Looking at the ghost soldiers emerging from the black shadows, Yan Jun said: "I was fooled by Tong Qizhen... He locked the news from both sides, and he wanted me and Shuangtian killing... Then he followed his last wish and passed on my will. The one who died of Shuangtian was the Ghost King in Jiuluo City..."

Hearing the words of the Lord of the Underworld, the ghosts that kept rushing out of the dark shadows began to pounce towards the Ghost King. As the dark clouds in the sky and the dark shadows on the ground continued to rush out, turning Jinling City into a battlefield for them to kill.

Fortunately, it was different from the last time the Demon King made a big fuss in Jinling. These ghosts just killed each other and could not see anyone.

Although the people in Jinling City could still hear the sounds of ghosts, ordinary people could not see these ghosts. The sound was terrible, but the Jin and Song armies outside the city were fighting, and the sounds on both sides were confused. Everyone heard it thought it was the screams of the war between the two armies outside the city.

Just as the ghost soldiers on both sides were fighting each other, in the Jinling Palace, Wu Mian looked at the soul that had been separated from Tong Qizhen's dead body and said, "Is this the result you want?"

"It's early..." Tong Qizhen's soul smiled at Wu Mian and continued, "I can't just exchange my life for the consequences... Keep watching the show, the good show is still behind..."

Originally, Wu Mian's resentment towards Tong Qizhen changed at the moment of the man's death. As long as he could achieve his goal, he would not even care about his own life. Looking at the soul of his fun, the white-haired man couldn't help but say, "Is this your plan you had long been good?"

"This is considered a reserve." After a little smile, the soul sighed. Then it continued, "If there was any forbidden technique, I would not give up my life casually. At that time, when Yan Jun attacked Jiuluo, I secretly helped Shentian. Then I pulled the entire underworld into this vortex little by little. A Jiuluo City can attack and defend for fifty years. After fifty years, they will be the second demon mountain, but it is still a pity. If you were willing to help me..."

"I can help you lose your soul." Wu Mian interrupted his soul directly, looked at it, and continued: "Maybe I should let your soul completely disperse now..."

"When the Yan Jun and the Ghost King decide the winner before taking action?" After a smile of indifferently, Hun Po continued to say to Wu Mian: "I am already like this, it's impossible to take over the body. Do you still care about a soul? Wait a little longer, new news will be delivered to the underworld... Wait a little longer, it won't be too long."

As soon as Tong Qizhen's soul finished speaking, among the ghosts that emerged from the dark clouds and shadows, one of them rushed to the side of the Ghost King and Yan Jun. As the two ghosts whispered, Yan Jun and the Ghost King had completely different changes on their faces.

After hearing the ghost's words, Yan Jun's face turned a little blue, and he kept saying something to the ghost. It was probably because it was placing troops and formations. It seemed that new changes had taken place in the battlefield in the underworld. However, the Ghost King laughed and said to the ghost in front of him: "Okay... Go back and pass on my king's order immediately, let Jiatu and General Gou Xu open the prison, release the evil ghosts inside, and fill in the fire for the hypocrite..."

After seeing the reaction of Yan Jun and the Ghost King, Wu Mian glanced at the soul beside him and said, "What did you do again..."

"It's nothing, it's just that he rushes to Yan Jun's army with eight thousand sounds. People die as ghosts, ghosts die as sounds... The more people are afraid of ghosts, the more ghosts are afraid of sounds. Eight thousand are enough to make the army panic." It has reached this point, Tong Qizhen no longer concealed Wu Mian at all.

Tell out all your plans.

After a slight smile, the soul continued to say to Wu Mian: "Next, the Ghost King will release the evil ghosts in the Jiuluo Palace, and want to cooperate with the sound of attacking the army outside the city.

He thought that Yan Jun was not in the army, and those who were not in charge would be in chaos after an unexpected incident. When the army outside the city was defeated, its army rushed out of the city and chased them all the way, and they could completely defeat Yan Jun. At this time, the nails I laid were useful... Gou Xu and Shen Tu Yougong would suddenly turn against each other, and they would suddenly attack when Jiuluo City was empty and end the Ghost King. Then the teams of Jiuluo City began to fight each other... If I was right, Shen Tu Yougong finally won the position of Jiuluo's Ghost King. The other ghost generals either died under its own hands or fled far away to the bitter cold land.

Because Jiuluo City fights each other, Yan Jun has a chance to breathe. This is the best opportunity to attack Jiuluo. When his family is fighting each other, they are almost fighting. There are no million evil ghosts. It will take only a few days to be captured by Yan Jun's army... By then, the vitality of the underworld has been damaged and it will not be able to recover without a thousand and eight hundred years."

Listening to the soul telling its plan step by step, Wu Mian's hair was also slightly numb. The white-haired man claimed that his mind was not inferior to returning. Now it seemed that the mind of this soul had reached an incredible state. He glanced at the soul with a smile on his face, and Wu Mian couldn't help but say, "What are you talking about these things to me..."

"I'm about to disappear now, at least I'll tell you this. Although I'm gone, you can at least verify it and see if I'm sure..."

Erdong Shuishou said:
Chapter completed!
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