Shang Biao knew that this ghost was rebellious. In the past, he had strong strength to suppress it. After devouring Chunmei's ghost soul, if he only relied on the skull in his hand, the wisp of soul fire hidden in the shadow ticket space would be difficult to use it to the ghost boy like a finger.

It seems that the first priority to return to the theater is to put a shackle on her neck, otherwise the ancestors of the Yinshan Sect who were brought back by her for generations will be his fate.

Put away the skull, all of these can only be discussed later. The most urgent thing is to solve the problem of survival for seven days.

The Yin-Yang Inn can't be gone. Wang Po will definitely take this account on her. As long as she asks Niu Tou, the gatekeeper of Wushen City, you will know his identity.

Not far from where he hid is a fork intersection, one leads to Yin and Yang Inn, and the other leads to the Lonely Soul and Ghost.

There were all the evil ghosts in the underworld who were disobedient to discipline. If Shang Biao guessed correctly, Old Man Li would have escaped there.

His eyes flashed, and in the end he walked towards the path to the ghost creature.

The cold wind was whimpering in his ears. Shang Biao changed into a scar-faced and bearded skin. Anyway, he also got the skill of making skins. Some of them were painted skin materials when they returned to the living room, so they didn't feel bad when they used them.

The more you go in, the darker the light becomes. The originally dim sky is covered by fog. You can only see the dark fog ten steps away.

On both sides of the road are large shade trees with twisted branches. These strange trees seem to grow upside down. There is no leaf on the stalk, and there are fine whiskers, like tree roots.

The blue-white ghost fires shuttle through the gloomy forest, occasionally illuminating the birds squatting on the branches. The terrifying scene makes people feel extremely depressed.

"Brother Meng, our brothers have not completed the task today. Do you have money? I will borrow my brother to get rid of the crime. I will definitely pay you twice after I have been sent in a few days."

A rude voice came from behind, and Shang Biao subconsciously turned around, but it was still a thick fog.

"Xiao Wuzi, you are fooling around! I have never seen your penis before. Those few pieces every month are not enough for you to pay your gambling debts."

"Shh, brother Meng, see what I found!

There is a lonely little devil in front of him, so lucky!

If I catch it, I will complete the task today, and there is no need to be punished!

However, this little ghost dares to sway among this ghost, for fear that it will be difficult to deal with.

We slowly approach it from behind, be careful not to make any sounds.”

The evil ghost who was talking first discovered Shang Biao's figure, but he didn't know that Shang Biao had already used his magic power to his ears, and their conversation was heard.

"Hey, I caught it, it struggled very hard! Brother Meng, help!"

A ghost-locking chain similar to the bull's head was wrapped around Shang Biao, but the power of this thing is definitely not as powerful as the standard magic weapon for the underworld ghost messenger in Niu's hand.

Through the force transmitted from the iron chains while struggling, Shang Biao almost estimated that the strength of these two evil spirits was definitely not his opponent. Seeing that another chain came, he stopped struggling.

"Boy, that's right. It's useless to struggle in the hands of our brothers. It's better to follow us to Prime Minister Cao's army to eat the imperial grain and serve the Prime Minister!"

Shang Biao looked at the two evil spirits with arrows coming out of the fog, and knew that these two were dead souls on the battlefield.

Combined with what he just mentioned, it is obvious that they are soldiers of the ghost king Cao Cao.

It is rumored that Cao Cao has never been reincarnated after his death, but has been entangled in his old subordinates occupying one of the underworld and becoming king. Unexpectedly, it was true.

Knowing the origin of these two ghosts, Shang Biao has the ability to be a grandfather and is not allowed to continue pretending to be a grandson.

He pulled the iron chain on his body violently, and the ghost who talked the most nonsense was pulled over.

The sword in his hand was raised, and before it could fall, a ghost-fixing talisman was attached to his forehead.

After the military soldier died, his evil spirit remained unabated. Shang Biao knew that the talisman produced by the cinema should not be controlled for long, so he took out his magic sword and headed straight for the ghost soldier who had loosened the iron chain.

"stranger!"

The breath exposed by Shang Biao after taking action shocked the ghost soldier. All the ghost messengers who sent out the Wudian City to pursue the stranger were so lucky to be encountered by them. If they could be captured alive, it would definitely be a great achievement.

The promotion and wealth are just today, I will fight! The thoughts in this ghost's mind flashed like a flash of lightning, and the long sword in his hand raised.

It was just a simple split, and Shang Biao did not use any moves, so he could not pull the star power in the underworld, and the movement of the Seven-Star Sword Technique was too loud and it was not suitable for use now.

"Click"

The crushing of the weapon made Shang Biaosheng feel pressureless. After cutting off the ghost's long sword, the magic sword cut into butter like a hot knife, making a "sniff" sound.

As the Yin power drifted away, the ghost soldier's soul was scattered without even screaming.

When Shang Biao turned around, the ghost talisman was spontaneously ignited without fire.

Affected by the harsh environment in the underworld, the power of the talisman was even worse than he expected.

"Big, brother, I have something to say!"

The magic sword was placed on the shoulder of the ghost soldier who was about to escape. He had seen the magic sword's power just now. The ghost soldier did not dare to escape any longer. He smiled flatteringly and turned to Shang Biao and said.

"I don't want to be as scattered as your good brother, I'll ask you something."

"Yes, yes, brother, please ask casually. I will definitely not hide what I know."

Feeling the magic sword pressing slightly down on his shoulders, the ghost soldier couldn't help but bow to Shang Biao.

"You just said that you arrest me and serve Prime Minister Cao. How could Cao Cao's military camp let strange ghosts enter? Or are you two lying to me?"

This doubt lingers in Shang Biao's heart when he heard the conversation between the two. Although he became the Ghost King, what he knew was that with Cao Cao's lifelong military experience, he would definitely not relax to such an extent.

The ghost soldiers stumblingly explained: "Brother, we are indeed soldiers in Prime Minister Cao's army, but they are under the jurisdiction of the vanguard army's siege camp. This time we came out and were ordered to capture some lonely ghosts and act as vanguards when siegeing the city."

Siege? This made Shang Biao even more confused.

"Does Cao Cao want to attack the Wudicheng?"

After thinking about it, it was the only thing that Cao Cao was doing nearby was worthy of Cao Cao's actions.

"Brother, this is a military secret, the young one doesn't know."

The ghost knelt on the ground shook his head and did not answer Shang Biao's question.

"How long has this arrest lasted? Have you received notices of when to siege the camp? Or are there any rumors in the army?"

Shang Biao continued to ask questions and thought in his heart.

"This is the third day. Every day, the soldiers we come out to search for must catch a different ghost. I didn't get any harvest two days ago and got whipped. If I can't catch them today, I can only act as the vanguard of the siege by myself.
Chapter completed!