"What are you two going to do with these 100,000 Yin soldiers?"

Yan Feng raised his hand slightly, signaling that the horse-headed ghost did not have to salute, but turned his head to look at the 100,000 Yin soldiers who were killing not far away. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But... Who can guarantee that the Yin Division Judge will not randomly draw a few to ask, is it possible that he will use all the ghost tricks to become his own ghost slaves?

it... Then there must be so much blood, and the ghost will serve 100,000 Yin soldiers at one time, and he must not spill blood and spill it himself.

"Back to the lord, the Yin soldiers are fine, as long as I face the horse and make a good confession. ”

Yan Feng thought about it, it was also like this, within the Yin Division, those high-level officials had no reason not to believe the words of the righteous god and believe in a small Yin soldier.

Moreover... These Yin soldiers don't know anything, they can't say anything, and they won't talk nonsense, this is something that offends their boss, once exposed, Niu Abang makes his soul fly away It is not a matter of minutes, no one is so stupid.

"Okay, that's it, but..."Yan Feng thought about it, these Yin soldiers couldn't come in vain, and then, Yan Feng did something.

The 100,000 Yin soldiers are not transferred out, and there will be no such shop after this village.

With a ruthless heart, Yan Feng came to a big bloodletting, he asked Niu Zongbing to sprinkle his blood on the body of a thousand Yin soldiers, this thousand Yin soldiers are the elite and middle and upper level existence of these 100,000 Yin soldiers, and controlling them is actually equivalent to controlling these 100,000 Yin soldiers.

When Yan Feng came to a large-scale ghost service, his whole face turned pale... Even if there is a drop of blood for each Yin soldier, it is a thousand drops, and I have a big watermelon! Today can be regarded as a big bloodletting.

But feeling the extra thousand heartstrings in his heart, Yan Feng still smiled, damn, Lao Tzu is also a person with Yin soldiers now!

These Yin soldiers have entered their own service ghosts, and since then, they are not obeying the orders of the underworld, but only obeying his orders!

After that, Niu Zongbing and Ma Zongbing went back with 100,000 Yin soldiers, after all, if they don't go back, the prefecture will send someone over after a while, it will not be so easy to get it, it is impossible to come and collect one by one, sooner or later something will happen.

On the other side, Lin Xue'er's yin devouring was almost carried out at this moment, and the ghost qi that had just been crisscrossing in all directions was also slowly shrinking at this moment, Lin Xue'er's hair changed from blood red back to black again, the blood-colored armor on her body changed back to her original snow-white long skirt, and the blood-red crystal on her forehead also slowly disappeared.

"It's almost time. Fang Mu looked at the full moon in the sky, and with a wave of his big hand, the hundred golden long swords that were originally scattered around and shook the ghost qi all flew up, falling from the sky, all of them landed on Fang Mu's back, overlapping with this sword.

The blackbird flew down from Fang Mu's shoulder again, and the wind blew through it, turning into a flame bird.

Yan Feng stepped forward and walked to Lin Xue'er's side, Lin Xue'er, who had just experienced Yin Eater, was already very weak at the moment, and couldn't even stand up.

"Cher, it's okay. Yan Feng squatted down, smiled and scratched Lin Xue'er's nose.

Lin Xue'er looked at Yan Feng and smiled sweetly, thinking in her heart, 'Whether it's a thousand years ago, or a thousand years later... Xue'er's nose can only be scraped by stupid wood alone~'

"Come!" Yan Feng directly gave Lin Xue'er a princess hug.

"Wood, you~ Master Fang is still there..."Lin Xue'er struggled slightly.

Yan Feng smiled and looked at Fang Mu, Fang Mu was sitting on the back of the Ninth Master, closing his eyes and pranayama, not looking at Yan Feng at all.

"It's okay, it's okay, Master, his old man won't care about this. Yan Feng laughed, hugged Lin Xue'er, and jumped on the back of the bird with his feet.

The wind hit the back of the bird, the ninth master flapped his wings, and the huge figure rushed into the nine skies.

Ten minutes later, in the backyard of the wreath shop, before the figure of the ninth master had fallen, she saw Xiao Mula in the yard, sitting alone in the flowers, and a few butterflies next to her could not arouse her interest, but when she saw the figure of the blackbird, Xiao Mula stood up suddenly, waved her hands to the sky, and screamed loudly in her mouth.

"Your Excellency Xue'er has just passed the Yin Devour, and the soul fruit in her body is still there, so you can recuperate for a few days. After Fang Mu said this, he went back to his room.

It seems that Fang Mu is also quite tired, just now those times, he consumed too much mana, on one side is to maintain the formation, on the other side is to fight with ghosts and demons, and then to fight with Yunyue ghosts, although for Fang Mu, the strength is suppressive, but this kind of wheel consumption is also harmful.

Yan Feng naturally saw Fang Mu's exhaustion, and bowed to Fang Mu's back: "Master is so resting!"

"Uh-huh~"

Xiao Mula was pulling Yan Feng's clothes, and with one hand desperately trying to grab Lin Xue'er in Yan Feng's arms.

"Wood~ Put me down. Lin Xue'er saw Xiao Hula, the joy in her eyes was indescribable, it seems that this big and small is really intimate.

"Boy, Ninth Master, I'm going to sleep too, you have to toss back to your own room. The ninth master flapped his wings, his body returned to the shape of a bird, and he yawned long... I'll go, the wind will be stunned, and the birds will yawn.

"What are you looking at? haven't you seen it?" the ninth master glared, and returned to the grass where he usually slept.

Yan Feng smiled, this dead bird will not say good things.

After pulling Xiao Mula back to the house and playing with Xiao Mula for a while, Lin Xue'er couldn't hold it anymore, her current body was too weak.

After coaxing Xiao Mula to fall asleep, the moonlight shone coldly from the window, and the breeze blew gently.

Yan Feng was lying on the bed, Lin Xue'er was quietly leaning on his chest, and the two of them did not speak.

Thinking back to tonight's events, Yan Feng still feels a little cloudy in his brain, those ghosts, thousands of little ghosts, and Yunyue ghosts, the impact of these existences on him is too great.

In this world, there are so many powerful existences, and now, with this little bit of strength, he can't protect the people he wants to protect.

Although he was already able to control the bull head and horse face, although he could mobilize 100,000 Yin soldiers, but... What's more, Niu Tou Ma Mian is easy to say, as long as he summons himself, he will definitely come, but 100,000 Yin soldiers can't be summoned indiscriminately, today is because he received Ma Mian, he and Niu Ah Pang can confess to the past, and next time it will not be so lucky.

The disappearance of 100,000 Yin soldiers again will inevitably cause the underworld to investigate.

"Cher, you say, am I useless?"

The moonlight fell on his face, and Yan Feng opened his eyes and leaned back slightly, looking at the full moon outside the window.

"Silly wood, what are you talking about! You are the most powerful person in heaven and earth in Xue'er's heart. "Lin Xue'er Bingxue is smart, how can she not know what Yan Feng is thinking.

smiled playfully, hoping to alleviate Yan Feng's depressed mood.

"Really?"

Yan Feng hugged Lin Xue'er's hand tighter.

"Of course it is~My silly wood is the best~"

Whew~ Yan Feng took a long breath, mother, give Lao Tzu another year or two, and he will definitely be able to become a coaxing existence.

Certain!

"Sleep!" Yan Feng hugged Lin Xue'er tightly in his arms and gradually fell asleep.