Zombie World: Sign in to Become Stronger

"Master, you should contact the ghost messenger first, and leave the rest to the apprentice."

As Xu Ce said, he said to Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai:

"Take advantage of this opportunity to meditate and recover. There may be a big battle later, so you have to spare some energy.

Even if you can't fight, you still need the strength to run. "

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai nodded their heads, feeling quite uncomfortable, but there is nothing wrong with them, who made themselves too pushy.

Uncle Jiu had already started to take out some things from the cloth bag containing the magic tools, put them on the ground, and made a simple altar, ready to cast spells.

Communicating with ghosts in the underworld is not just a few words and a few formulas.

There are still more complicated steps.

After all, Yangjian and Hell are two different worlds, and the barriers that exist in them are not so easy to pass through.

"Heaven and earth are divided into yin and yang! The universe is divided into up and down! Use talismans as a medium, use the law as the medium, and use utensils as tools to pass on the sound of my Dharma, go!

..."

Uncle Jiu murmured, and uttered a series of Taoist formulas that Xu Ce had never heard before, and the yellow talisman paper on the tip of Uncle Jiu's mahogany sword burst into flames, and then turned into a wisp of green smoke, and threw it at the placed sword. Above the simple array.

Ripples suddenly appeared in the space above, and a small gap appeared out of thin air, and then, the blue smoke directly shot into it.

Immediately the gap closed and disappeared, and the ripples no longer existed.

Uncle Jiu restrained his mana, took a deep breath, and said:

"The news has been sent out, and there should be a reply soon."

At this time, Qiu Sheng asked weakly:

"Master, didn't we offend those ghost messengers a few days ago, did they really come to help?"

Wen Cai didn't know what to do, and said:

"Yeah, although the matter was resolved in the end, it still offended them."

Uncle Jiu shook his head, smiled lightly and said:

"It doesn't matter. As the saying goes, if you have money, you can turn ghosts. If ghost messengers come to help this time, they will not only get a piece of credit, but there are so many wandering ghosts waiting to be captured by them. There are no such good opportunities elsewhere.

Secondly, the teacher promised them that after the matter was over, he would burn some more money for them.

With credit and money to earn, presumably they will not refuse. "

Wencai looked at the female ghost Xiaoli, and said:

"Master, if they see Xiaoli, will they still arrest Xiaoli?"

This is a problem, after all, the female ghost Xiaoli was the culprit in that incident.

The female ghost Xiaoli said with a smile:

"Don't worry about me. When I came out, they didn't know my identity. If they really dared to arrest me, it would be a big deal to reveal my identity. They wouldn't dare to mess around!

Moreover, my strength is not weak, and ordinary ghosts are not my opponents.

The reason why the ghost messengers are powerful is that they rely on the mourning sticks in their hands, which have a strong ability to restrain souls and other ghosts. As long as they can avoid the threat of the mourning sticks, the ghost messengers will be fine. "

The female ghost Xiaoli is full of confidence and speaks the truth.

Qiusheng and Wencai's eyes are clear, and they have learned a lot. So there is such a saying.

At this time, Xu Ce cleaned up the space in front of him again, and the souls, skeletons, and zombies that had just been added were turned into dust one after another.

After a few breaths, the space in front of them suddenly rippled again. On the ground, a dark vortex appeared, and the unique yin energy from the underworld struck people, and swayed the yin and yang wind.

Uncle Jiu and the others showed joy. This breath came from the underworld, which means that the ghost messenger is here!

An ancient gate slowly protruded from the ground, with the word "Hell" written on the gate, and when the gate opened inch by inch, more intense Yin Qi rushed out.

Two pairs of four ghost messengers slowly stepped out of it, until their feet touched the ground, the gate of the underworld retracted to the ground.

"Lin Fengjiao, there are so many things happening in your world!"

Yiguichai's voice was faint, although the tone of the conversation was colorless, but it made people hear the taste of banter.

Uncle Jiu doesn't feel embarrassed either, isn't that nonsense! There are not many things, please come and mess with me!

"Hehe, this is a place of right and wrong, Mr. Guishou, I will leave it to you within a few miles around, how about it?"

Uncle Nine laughed straight to the point.

The four ghosts stood scattered in four different directions in the southeast, northwest, nodded, and said:

"Very good.

Lin Fengjiao, I'll do it after this. After the matter is over, don't forget your promise. "

The so-called promise, of course, is Jiushu's promise to give them the money to be burned, it's just a trivial matter, and said:

"It's natural, I hope Master Guicha can rest assured."

"Um!"

The ghost messengers nodded and said, and then their eyes stayed on the female ghost Xiaoli for a while, but they quickly moved away, and then disappeared in place in a flash.

The next moment, a ghost messenger appeared in four different directions from southeast to northwest, and the mourning stick fell down one by one, and the souls, dead bones, and zombies all disappeared under the pressure of the mourning stick.

The benefits of the special magic weapon of the mourning stick are vividly reflected, and the soul is directly sucked into the stick after being slapped by the mourning stick.

Zombies and skeletons were directly reduced to powder under the seemingly light stick.

Seeing this scene, Xu Ce couldn't help but tsk-tsk, Uncle Jiu and the others were exhausted, so there was nothing they could do. They still specialize in art, that's what the ghosts do. They believe in the profession, but it's different.

After a while, all kinds of messy things with teeth and claws were basically wiped out by the four ghost messengers, and the land returned to calm.

The ghost messengers walked back and said without joy or sorrow:

"Lin Fengjiao, the matter has been settled, take my leave!"

Just when Uncle Jiu was about to surrender, an evil wind appeared without warning.

The wind was extremely violent, and immediately the dust on the ground was blown up, and even the trees that were rooted in the ground were uprooted.

When everyone saw this, their faces changed, and they looked in the direction of the evil wind.

"not good!"

Uncle Jiu murmured, he had already thought of a possibility, and the only possibility, evil spirit! Shi Jian, whose body had been turned into ashes, finally made a comeback!

However, Uncle Jiu's mind quickly settled down, and he sneered in his heart. Shi Jian also knows how to choose the time. At this time, not only Xu Ce, a super disciple, but also four ghost messengers holding mourning sticks, appeared now. Proper court death.

In this way, it happened to be easy for the ghost messengers to accept it! And not at ease.

Uncle Jiu cupped his hands and said repeatedly:

"Master Ghost Escort, there is still a big ghost cultivator here. If the adults arrest him and bring him back to the underworld, it must be a great credit..."

However, at this time, the four ghost messengers looked at each other, their expressions couldn't understand why, but their eyeballs moved around strangely a few times.