Zombie: Just become a young marshal, draw three thousand Yin soldiers to draw the picture book!

Late at night.

Xiangtan.

“Whoops!!!”

The crisp sound of striking iron echoed in the night.

Inside the city’s luxurious compound, a sturdy teenager is holding a hammer, iron sheet, wood and other tools in his hand, constantly tempering and making in the night.

As the iron pieces in his hands flew over, a wooden man with a large finger was made vividly.

These wooden men are dressed in iron armor and holding tridents, and they look vivid. It’s just that those eyes are all closed.

The two guards outside the house listened to the movement coming from the iron inside, but their looks were a little strange.

“When the young marshal returned from studying abroad, how could he be obsessed with playing iron?”

“The ghost knows, maybe it was stimulated by the death of the marshal.”

“Who would have thought that the marshal would be killed by his aunt?” Death on a woman’s belly, a pity. ”

“Shhh, some people say that the aunt is a female ghost, and she is looking for our marshal to ask for her life!”

“………”

Now.

The two guards guarding the outside of the house whispered.

The handsome man in their mouth is the original owner of this mansion, and his name is Yanshan.

Half a month ago, Yanshan went out to suppress bandits, and halfway met a beautiful woman. Seeing that the woman had no one to rely on, he brought the woman back and took her as his aunt’s wife.

Who would have thought that on the night of the concubine, Yan Shan would directly die violently, and the aunt and wife who had been brought back would disappear inexplicably.

Because of the horror of death, it is rumored that Yanshan was killed by evil ghosts.

The woman who brought her back in the mountains was a demon!

The young marshal who “hit the iron” inside is the only son of Yanshan, whose name is Yan Baoyue.

Yan Baoyue was just seventeen years old this year, originally studying abroad, and after the death of the marshal, he rushed back as his only son.

As a result, after the marshal was buried, the young marshal did not manage the army at the first time, but became infatuated with the man who made iron and wood.

……

“Ding-———”

“Congratulations to the host for casting the Yin Soldier Golem*1!”

“Congratulations to the host for casting the Yin Soldier Golem*1!”

“……”

Inside the house.

Yan Baoyue heard the whispers of the two guards outside, but he didn’t pay attention.

At this time, in his mind, a steady stream of system sounds echoed.

After the system sound reverberation was completed, Yan Baoyue silently thought in his heart: “System panel!” ”

Suddenly.

A panel of nothingness appeared in his mind.

[Host: Yan Baoyue. 】

[Current Realm: None.] 】

[Possessed skill: Divine level puppet art.] 】

[Cultivation Exercises: The Golem Heart Sutra.] 】

[Golem Illustrated Book: Yin Soldier Three Thousand (50/3000.] 】

[Existing Golems: Yin Soldier*50.] 】

Looking at the system panel, Yan Baoyue slowly exhaled a breath.

The distance to complete the three thousand Yin soldiers, the road is long and the road is long!

Three days ago, Yan Baoyue crossed into this world, replaced the original “Yan Baoyue”, and became the young marshal of the Grand Marshal’s Palace.

As for the original “Yan Broken Yue”, it had already died tragically at the hands of the evil ghost.

And the evil ghost who killed the original “Yan Broken Yue” was the aunt of the Grand Marshal Yanshan Xinna.

The tragic deaths of the two fathers and sons were all because of women, and this result is lamentable.

Worse yet.

He who crossed over was also targeted by this evil ghost.

Fortunately, at the critical time, the puppet art system was obtained, and the three thousand Yin Soldier Diagrams and the Golem Heart Sutra Technique were drawn at the beginning.

After obtaining the system, Yan Baoyue has been building Yin Bing Golems. After two days of hard work, he finally created fifty Yin soldiers.

Although there was still some distance to go before the three thousand Yin soldiers, these fifty Yin soldiers were already enough to deal with ordinary demons and ghosts.

After all.

Yin soldiers are called Yin soldiers because they are different from ordinary ghosts. The weapon in their hands is the nemesis of the ghost.

Even if the strength of the Yin Soldier is not strong at present, it is enough to deter ordinary ghost creatures.

“Bang!!!”

At this time.

The sound of the night watchman banging on the gong was heard, and the time had reached three more days.

With the sound of gongs and drums falling to the ground, a sharp and mournful sound came from outside the high walls of the Grand Marshal’s Mansion.

“It turns out that all the red and red are all open, and it seems that they are all paid with the broken well.”

“The beautiful scenery of the day, the pleasure of the courtyard; Towards the Flying Twilight Scroll, Yunxia Cuixuan; Rain silk wind pieces, smoke waves painting boats; Jinping people look at this Shao Guangbao! ”

It was a woman’s voice, full of malice, poignant and eerie in the middle of the night, creepy.

Yan Baoyue looked at the fifty Yin Soldier puppets on the table, and the corners of his mouth drew a sneer: “It is just the right time.” ”

Swish!

Yan Baoyue got up and opened the door, and a cold wind blew through.

Fifty wooden golems on the table opened their eyes in a flash.

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