Ling Ping'an walked over and finally saw that person clearly.
That person was indeed a lunatic!
He was wearing a black robe and his entire body was covered tightly.
He had the demeanor of a mastermind behind the scenes in a suspense movie.
He was also muttering something. No one knew what he was muttering.
Anyway, Ling Ping'an couldn't understand it.
He just watched as he chased after those firefly like insects, pouncing here and there.
He jumped up and down like the clowns in the cartoons he had watched when he was young.
But he really caught a few fireflies.
Ling Ping'an saw with his own eyes that he used a strange bag to put a firefly into it.
Then, he laughed sinisterly.
"Why is this lunatic catching fireflies?" Ling Ping'an thought, "Could it be... poaching?"
After thinking about it carefully, Ling Ping'an felt that there was really such a possibility!
Thus, he was a little excited.
Acting bravely was the virtue of a gentleman.
Back then, in Jiangcheng City's Little Red Flower Kindergarten, he was a good child who would even hand over a dime he picked up on the road to the police!
Upholding the concept of a gentleman, Ling Ping'an walked over.
As he walked, he shouted, "Stop!"
At this moment, he felt that his entire body was filled with righteousness.
Wen Tianxiang's poem surged in his chest.
There was righteousness in the world, mixed and shaped. The sun and the moon were above, and the rivers were below.
It also had the demeanor of Li Taibai.
Three cups of wine and a promise, five mountains were light!
A lunatic or a poacher who came to this kind of wilderness in the middle of the night?
He would represent justice and capture this person!
… …
"Hehehe..."
The black-robed man who was laughing strangely threw out invisible talismans from his hands.
This was the signature of the Yan Sheng school.
Their talismans were not written on paper.
Instead, they were engraved in the soul.
Using the soul as the paper, using the soul as the ink.
Resentment as the inkstone, and blood as the brush.
Therefore, it was the most strange and bizarre. It was also the bane of all soul bodies.
In just a few minutes, several of his comrades were captured and put into the Life Soul Bag.
"You mortals who refuse to accept your fate even in death..."
"Obediently become my cauldron!"
There was an evil sect among the transcendent being who specialized in using other transcendent being as cauldrons.
Under the guise of dual cultivation, the theft was in fact true.
The Yan Sheng School went one step further.
They didn't even need to perform dual cultivation, they could directly extract the victim's soul using a strange spell technique.
It could either be used for cultivation or for refining weapons.
Therefore, the Yan Sheng school was a big problem for the Federal Empire.
Because of the slightest carelessness, they were able to sneak into the bustling city.
They could cause a catastrophe at any moment!
Only Zhuang Qiu, whose soul was much more solid now, could still lead his comrades to deal with the black-robed man from the Yan Sheng Sect.
Otherwise, it would have fallen into his hands long ago.
However …
Zhuang Qiu's resistance made the black-robed man even more excited.
"Hehe …"
"I'm afraid this female ghost has already cultivated a trace of Yang Fire in her soul body!"
"This is a top-notch artifact spirit!"
Therefore, he opened his arms, and evil talismans flew all over the sky.
Zhuang Qiu and her comrades were all enveloped within it.
From the looks of it, he was planning to stall for time.
Exploiting the inherent flaws of ghosts.
All of them collapsed from exhaustion.
As he released the talismans, he laughed strangely. "Don't think about waiting for help …"
"This time, my ancestor's true body has personally descended and activated the 'Blue Sky Underworld'!"
"The old ghost in the cross slope is probably like a clay Bodhisattva crossing the river. He can't even protect himself!"
"Without the old ghost's suppression, millions of malicious ghosts will come out of the cross slope …"
He laughed strangely. "Today next year will be the death anniversary of the young emperor!"
At this point, he was extremely proud.
In front of him, it was as if he could see countless people struggling and wailing.
Landmark buildings collapsed one after another. Countless buildings collapsed.
The Night of a Hundred Ghosts. The former capital of the human world had turned into the Ghost Capital of Purgatory.
And he and the entire Yan Sheng School could use this to advance further!
They might even be able to control a divine artifact of the Underworld.
From then on, they would jump out of the cycle of life and death and become immortal!
Therefore, no matter how big the world was, it was their playground!
Suddenly …
An incomparably oppressive roar came from behind him.
"Stop!"
"Who is it?" He was extremely shocked.
One had to know that he was an elite of the Yan Sheng School and had the strength of a lieutenant colonel.
With the lieutenant colonel's spiritual sense, he could immediately detect a fly within a hundred steps of him, let alone a person.
However, the other party had quietly appeared behind him.
Moreover, he didn't notice it at all.
He was shocked in his heart, but he subconsciously turned his head.
Thus, he saw a scene that he would never forget.
The thick dark fog rolled over from behind him.
It was as if it had fallen from the sky. The sky had fallen.
The entire world was dim at this moment.
Amidst the thick fog, a figure carrying a cat slowly walked over.
"Who is it?" The black-robed man asked subconsciously.
He heard the other party say softly, "Me?"
"Evil creature!" An incomparably dignified, cold, and cruel voice sounded at the same time.
"I am …" The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
"Jiangcheng City's Little Red Flower Kindergarten's third class takes an afternoon nap …"
The dignified voice solemnly announced, "I am … the Lord of the Yellow Springs …"
The two voices overlapped, "Jiangcheng City's Industrial Primary School's Courageous Act Award winner (King of the Dead, Earl of Youdu, Minister of Houtu!)"
Amidst the rolling thunder.
The face of the young man in front of him gradually twisted.
A terrifying golden eye grew out from his forehead.
A single horn emerged from the top of his head.
There seemed to be a monster with a tiger's face, a bull's body, and three tails. It stood tall and devoured the sun and the moon.
The divine eye on his forehead was like a torch, illuminating all directions.
The cold aura of the entire Cross Slope instantly dissipated because of its appearance.
Replacing it was …
A deep sense of suffocation and terrifying pressure!
As for the black-robed man, the moment he heard these voices, his entire body went limp.
Because, his natural enemy had appeared!
… …
Ling Ping 'an looked at the black-robed man. Under his righteous rebuke, he retreated repeatedly and finally fell to the ground.
He scratched his head, "Is he so fragile?"
He was scared with just a few words?
Was the physical fitness of people nowadays so poor?
Immediately, he began to worry.
"What if … something happens to him … Will his family sue me?"
After thinking for a while, Ling Ping 'an smiled, "I don't have to be afraid …"
If he were to encounter a lawsuit, he didn't need to appear at all.
Because he was an A-class meritorious orphan.
According to the rules, he could enjoy legal aid from the Ministry of Justice for life.
Moreover, he would also receive the assistance of the legal advisers of the Cabinet Committee for the Children of Meritorious Contributors.
To put it bluntly, he could summon a luxurious team of lawyers for free at any time and anywhere!
This was his right!
Of course, Ling Ping 'an also understood.
It was best not to trouble those people.
Moreover, if he really fought a lawsuit, he would also be in trouble.
If he had to appear in court …
Thus, he walked forward.
… …
Dong Dong Dong …
The earth seemed to be shaking.
Psionic power trembled in fear. Even the air seemed to have frozen.
The divine eye on his forehead emitted boundless majesty.
That was the majesty of a king.
The majesty of the king of the dead!
After sleeping for countless years, in the ancient mythological era, Uncle Ghost, who had once been ordered by the Houtu and held the power of Youdu, had returned.
The horn on his head slowly swayed.
It was as if an ancient poet was singing on the other side of history: The soul has returned, the king has no evil in this Youdu! Earth Count's Nine Covenants, its horn is evil!
Thus, Zhuang Qiu and her comrades couldn't help but float in front of the figure that was walking over.
They slowly lowered their heads.
They respectfully welcomed all the dead souls and the master of the dead.
That was the King of the Netherworld who ruled Youdu in ancient times.
Under the orders of the Houtu, he was the first master of the Netherworld who was in charge of life and death.
… …
Ling Ping 'an watched as the' fireflies' flew in front of him.
They surrounded him like a group of midnight elves surrounding the protagonist of a fairy tale.
He laughed.
"Little guys... I won't play with you for now..."
He squatted down and reached out to check the breath of the person who had fallen to the ground.
Hmm...
He was still alive.
Thus, he untied the bag from the person's waist.
He gently opened it. There were hundreds of fluorescent fireflies inside.
Ling Ping 'an sighed, "He is indeed a thief!"
"This is against the law!"
According to the law of the Federal Empire, poaching wild animals was illegal.
If he cherished wild animals, it was even against the law.
He looked at the little bugs in the bag and found that some of them seemed to have withered.
Thus, he simply opened the bag.
Countless small fireflies were flying all over the sky.
Ling Ping 'an looked at them and couldn't help but be a little infatuated.
"Little guys... Hurry up and go back!"
"There are many bad guys outside!"
The fireflies that were released refused to leave and circled around him.
In the deep night, the little cuties quietly flashed with fluorescent light.
At this moment, the person who had fallen to the ground seemed to have woken up.
He looked at Ling Ping 'an with fear in his eyes, got up and kowtowed, "Sir... Sir... Spare me!"
"I was ordered by someone..."
"Hmm?" Ling Ping 'an frowned, "You actually have an instigator?!"
"This is a big case!"
The law of the Empire was especially sensitive to gang crimes.
Generally speaking, gang crimes were severely punished.
"It was the patriarch... it was the patriarch who told me to come here to capture these living souls..." He was extremely panicked and afraid.
He had to be afraid!
From his point of view.
The person in front of him had a divine eye on his forehead and could see in all directions.
He had a single horn on his head and his royal aura was awe-inspiring.
The aura of the netherworld underground surrounded him.
He was indeed the master of the Underworld.
As for the Divine Lords of the Underworld...
That was the judgment of life and death, it was omnipotent!
And every word that Ling Ping 'an said carried boundless pressure.
It suffocated him and made him tremble!
He knew that if he said one wrong word, he would die.
Moreover, he would definitely be tortured for hundreds or thousands of years after death!
"Living souls?" Ling Ping 'an laughed.
He thought of the old fellows of the Federal Empire with all kinds of eccentricities.
Thus, he was relieved.
One had to know that those fellows liked to give wild animals and plants confusing names.
Anyway, they were very perverted!
And these fireflies looked like ghosts from afar, so it was naturally not wrong to call them living souls.
"Do you know that this is against the law!" Ling Ping 'an asked.
The other party seemed to be scared out of his wits because he had been caught in the act.
"I didn't want to either..."
"It was all forced by the patriarch!"
"Hehe!" Ling Ping 'an shook his head. He didn't believe a single word of this person's words.
"Where is your patriarch?" Ling Ping 'an asked, "Bring me to see him!"
The rationality in his heart told Ling Ping 'an that the best choice now was to call the police immediately.
He would leave the matter to the police uncle to deal with.
In this way, he could ensure his own safety to the greatest extent and prevent the criminals from escaping.
But...
For some reason, he completely ignored his rationality.
He clearly knew that he should do that.
But he just didn't want to.
Instead, he had some strange thoughts.
"Mortals..."
"How dare you covet my territory?"
"I will nail your souls to the city walls of Youdu and be hammered by the cold wind for ten thousand years!"
A certain arrogant voice echoed in his heart.
But this thought was the most normal.
Because there were still a few completely unreasonable thoughts that were ready to make a move.
"What a waste..."
"I have been studying the Mystic Bird Sun Ring Formation of Tianshang recently..."
"I am lacking some labor..."
"Why don't you leave it to me..."
"Send them to space orbit... to be the artifact spirit of the solar sail!"
"Watch them be blown by the solar wind for hundreds of years until their bodies dissipate and their souls are annihilated..."
"It will definitely be fun!"
… …
The man in the black robe trembled as he looked at the Divine Lord in front of him.
Suddenly, the divine eye on the forehead of the Divine Lord suddenly lit up.
A grand and dignified voice came from the divine eye.
"Mortals!"
"How dare you covet my territory!"
"I will nail your souls to the city walls of Youdu and be hammered by the cold wind for ten thousand years!"
He was scared out of his wits and was about to kowtow and beg for mercy.
The Divine Lord's face suddenly contorted.
The divine eye on his forehead disappeared.
A majestic crown vaguely appeared on his head.
The pearls hung down, and a terrifying aura came head-on.
The mountains, rivers, sun, and moon flowed between the pearls.
Behind the mountains, rivers, suns, and moons, there seemed to be countless bronze men lined up in the vast galaxy.
Ancient war flags fluttered in the starry sky.
A voice filled with unquestionable authority exploded like thunder.
"What a waste..."
"I have been studying the Mystic Bird Sun Ring Formation of Tianshang recently..."
"I am lacking some labor..."
"Why don't you give them to me... and send them to space orbit... and refine them into the artifact spirit of the solar sail..."
"Watch them be blown by the solar wind for hundreds of years until their bodies dissipate and their souls are annihilated..."
"It will definitely be fun!"
Then, different voices came from the Divine Lord's body one after another.
Each was more sinister than the last.
Hearing it made him tremble in fear, and his pants became wet in fear!
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