The bottom layer is covered with flesh and blood, with white bones stacked in the middle, while the top is a human head supporting an altar.

More than a dozen monks in white robes on the altar were chanting chants, and their magic power was condensed into a beam of light that shone on the altar in front of them. Suddenly, a dark wind blew up, the mist was thick, and the roar of fierce ghosts came from it.

Hundreds of evil spirits emerged and ran around in it.

The monk who was presiding over the altar ceremony stood up, behind him were swaggering flags, covered with gloomy-colored talismans.

The magic formula in his hand changed, and he said loudly: "The rampant troops are gathering. Next, we only need to kill the supernatural power in the city."

"Don't accidentally kill ordinary people, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

"Discipline the rampant soldiers and ghost generals well."

They can't control what the immortal master on the altar does, let alone dare to control it.

The only orders they received were 'make fire, make food, take a good rest, and attack the city at five o'clock.'

The Immortal Master was so high up that even Qu Shuai didn't dare to offend him, and he still wanted to provide him with delicious food and drink. The soldiers sent to guard the altar had no choice but to come here.

Even though they had already seen the scene of immortal masters subduing evil spirits, the surge of such a huge ghost army still made their spines feel cold and their scalps numb.

…

Huaifeng is shrouded in the shadow of the bandits outside the city.

The general who defended the city was named Zhao Zhong, and he was the county lieutenant of Huaifeng.

It's just that years of easy living and drinking and sex have long since eaten away at his body.

Seeing the blazing beacon fire and the stretching military tents, his face was pale and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

I have never seen such a big scene, so if I face it suddenly, I will naturally feel uneasy and fearful.

"Captain Han, what did you see?" Zhao Zhongqiang pretended to be calm and looked at Han An, who was standing tall beside him.

In ordinary army battles, he can still come in handy.

Although his body is severely deficient, fortunately, his foundation is still there, and he has certain abilities in battle formation commanding.

However, facing those strange immortal master's methods, he had no confidence in his heart and could only rely on Han An.

Speaking of which, in the past, the county's police officers were just errand boys. It was not until the appearance of this man that he took on the important role and became the pillar of the county government's yamen. No demons or ghosts could intrude on Huaifeng.

Therefore, facing such a battle, Zhao Zhong could only hope that the Huaifeng head catcher could use magical means.

The rebels were stationed only ten miles away from Huaifeng. It could be said that they would arrive in the blink of an eye, so he couldn't help but worry.

"Captain Zhao, please be patient and wait for me to check."

Han An nodded and tapped his forehead with his fingers, his eyes flashed with spiritual light, and his Dharma Eyes opened.

It was clearly dusk, but there was no glow. There were only large cumulus clouds, covering half of the sky gloomily, and they were slowly covering Huaifeng.

"The black smoke stretches for miles. I'm afraid something is causing trouble."

Han An's expression was solemn. He didn't understand the military formations, but how could he not see such an obvious evil spirit? He was afraid that when they gathered people in the city for defense, the monks behind the rebels were also ready.

Prepare.

Black clouds loomed over the city, as if you could reach out and touch the cumulus clouds above your head.

In a short time, the entire sky was covered.

It was obviously dusk and the world suddenly darkened.

"It's such a heavy fog." The bear pattern flashed on the back of Li San, who was standing next to Han An.

Because of the magic pattern's enchantment, Li San's body has changed. Not only is his lameness better, but his body is also stronger than before.

"It's not fog, it's someone opening an altar and performing rituals. There's still such movement during the altar ceremony. What kind of method is it?"

"The royal decree calls for troops and horses."

"Could it be that he is a rampant soldier and a ghost general?"

Han An's sharp hawk-like gaze seemed to penetrate the heavy fog in front of him.

"Coming!"

Han An's expression changed.

Immediately he fired the signal flare in his hand.
Chapter completed!