"I have read about this evil spirit in ancient books. It is called a savage ghost. It must attach itself to a host and change its body, and it must kill people."

"Now that he is confined here by us, he will definitely choose to kill the host and then replace his body."

After Commander Liu made some arrangements, he began to wait and see.

It was absolutely possible for this evil ghost to escape from under his nose.

…

Time quickly came to night.

The cold moonlight shone downward, and the earth was covered with a layer of silver frost.

These people who were confined in place tightened their clothes, and hardly any of them dared to close their eyes.

Because in the distance there was a bonfire, staring at the guards.

Evil rumors have spread among this group of people.

Now everyone knows that there might be a demon here.

Who dares to close their eyes and relax?

Are you afraid of being killed by evil spirits while sleeping?

…

"Brother, this is a homemade cake. I see you didn't bring any dry food, so have some."

The first person to speak to them, Zhuang Jiahan, broke off half of the cake in his hand and handed it to 깊花無禪.

Hua Wujue was not polite: "Thank you."

The Black and White Impermanence paused while cracking melon seeds, thinking, could it be that this new emperor likes earthly food?

They kept this in mind silently.

I thought to myself that I must learn how to make food in the mortal world.

As the saying goes, if you want to keep someone, you must first keep their stomach.

Since the Emperor likes it, they should learn it if they are interested.

After Hua Wujue took the cake, he shared some among the people.

No one was pretentious, and after a few bites, no one was stingy with their compliments for the cake.

"Brother, this cake is so delicious!"

"Brother, this cake is so tasty!"

Brother Zhuang Jiahan was in high spirits.

It seems that he is genuinely happy.

These noble people are the same as those I met before.

You will look up to him.

I will also dislike his big cake.

…

Time passed quickly, and soon it was late at night.

There were actually very few people in the crowd. I felt sleepy and had to close my eyes and take a rest.

Meng Xiaoying, a mortal, is no exception.

Meng Xiaoying yawned and stretched her neck: "I'm so sleepy. I want to sleep for a while."

Black and White Impermanence also touched his aching neck in surprise:

"It's strange that we feel sleepy too. This is really strange."

Black and White Impermanence are ordinary people like them.

The true identity of the two is the underworld's big ghost messenger.

Not to mention a few days and nights of sleep, even if you let him sleep for a few days, he will feel tired.

I didn't expect to feel so tired here today.

This is where the problem occurs.

The guards who were watching over them also seemed to be infected with sleepiness. They staggered here and there and fell into sleepiness one after another.

Some even went so far as to stick their weapons into the ground and sleep leaning on them.

Commander Liu was very angry when he saw this scene.

His cultivation level was that of a fourth-level martial artist. With deliberate vigilance, he was still able to stay awake. Even though he felt sleepy from time to time, he was still conscious.

"Get the hell up! The demon is about to start moving!"

A sudden roar.

Many people's sleepiness was instantly interrupted. They opened their bloodshot eyes, looked around, and were startled.

The soldiers said even more.

When he heard that the evil spirit was about to take action, he subconsciously took two steps back, then raised his weapon and looked around in panic.

Commander Liu unconsciously covered his face with his hands and began to shake his head.

Who are these subordinates?

It's really not a shit...

Commander Liu took a deep breath and drew his weapon from his waist. It was a long sword with a cold glow.

"You bastard, I want to see how long you can endure this?!"

Commander Liu's eyes flashed with brutal murderous intent.

Playing such a trick right under his nose, do you really think he is made of paper?!

…

Meng Xiaoying rubbed her eyes and opened them drowsily.

I felt like I heard someone yelling and then I was woken up.

"What are you doing..."

He muttered something quietly.

Then fell asleep again.

Hei Wuchang narrowed his eyes slightly, and his sight swept across the scene in a dangerous manner.

Bai Wuchang, with a smile on his face, casually put a blanket on 깊 Meng 께ying so that she could sleep more peacefully.

Under the bamboo hat, Hua Wujue's mouth corners curled up slightly.

…

Another quarter of an hour passed.

People were staggering around in the field, and the person who was awakened by the shout earlier began to fall asleep again.

The guards, who had pulled themselves together, could not change at all.

Like an eggplant hit by frost, I began to fall asleep again.

The same thing is true.

This time Commander Liu had to hold on a little. His eyelids seemed to be fighting each other, and he couldn't bear it.

Waves of sleepiness attacked him again and again.

It almost made him lose his mind.

It was as if a voice kept saying in his ear, go to sleep, go to sleep quickly...

"ah!"

Commander Liu yelled and swung his sword, cutting off a large piece of flesh from his arm.

The excruciating pain finally freed him from his nightmarish sleepiness.

Hei Wuchang looked at this human being in surprise, but didn't care much.

Because he knew how long this guy would last.

really.

As time passes again.

Commander Liu finally managed to hold on, and fell down, covering his arm, snoring in his sleep.

The scene was finally quiet.

In this quiet atmosphere.

Among the staggering crowd.

A figure stood up strangely, with the corners of his mouth grinning, as if he was happy that his conspiracy had succeeded.

Under the moonlight.

This guy's shadow looked like a stretched noodle, very weird.

This guy looked to the right, took a deep breath of air with great intoxication, and then leaned forward with his hands outstretched like a wild animal, as if he was choosing his prey.

Finally he looked.

Gradually walked towards the location of an old ox.

At this time, the Black and White Impermanence had their eyes closed, and looked no different from those who were soundly sleeping.

But some of them wanted to laugh.

But I can laugh.

If the Blue Star netizens say:

This smile is harder to suppress than AK!

A ghost actually ran into them. Death at an early age is not enough to describe this guy.

It's basically just a welfare offer.

The reserves of the underworld are very low now, and this guy probably came here to fill the void in the underworld and contribute to its development.

The figure was completely unaware, and was becoming more and more excited as he watched these sleeping prey.

After looking at the four men, he finally decided to walk towards the man wearing the bamboo hat.

Black and White Impermanence: Oh wow~

The figure stretched out his hand, and his palm was rapidly changing into the beast's claw, or rather, it was rapidly becoming sharp.

But just at the moment of touching.

One hand, grab him.

The figure met a pair of inky black eyes.