Chapter 157 No.
After the visit, Lingmo wanted to take Zhu Zhuqing to visit Nanshan, but he had already seen that Ross had appeared at the foot of the mountain with people.
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"Let's go, they are here!"
On the Star Picking Tower, several thousand meters away, Lingmo clearly saw Ross appear at the foot of the mountain with hundreds of people, and did not step into the Ghost Gate.
"Okay!"
Zhu Zhuqing agreed softly, and flew down from the Star Picking Tower with Lingmo and went straight down the mountain.
In less than three seconds, the two appeared at the foot of the mountain.
At this time, Ross was very anxious at the foot of the mountain. He sent people here, but no one came out.
The momentum of the Ghost Gate was too gloomy, and he didn't dare to go in at all.
He had heard that the Ghost Gate was very strange. He didn't believe it at first, but now he has believed it.
"Consul Luo, thank you for your hard work..."
At this time, a voice came from behind. When Ross turned around again, he found Lingmo had appeared behind him.
After Lingmo appeared, Ross was obviously stunned.
When did he come?
Ross was sweating profusely, thinking that if Lingmo had attacked him just now, he would be dead.
This guy is too weird, right? He appeared behind him silently without revealing any breath.
This kind of breath-retaining method seems to be something that only people who have reached the level of Title Douluo can do, right?
What's more, Ross is also a Soul Douluo-level strongman, but he couldn't even detect his existence...
"It's not hard, it's not hard! I'll leave the people to you. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first..."
Ross really didn't want to deal with Lingmo anymore, he was terrified.
The breath of the ghost gate alone made him shudder, and he didn't want to stay for a moment.
"Okay! Go slowly..."
Lingmo didn't hesitate. He counted carefully and found a total of 345 people, not one less.
Most of them were familiar faces seen at the auction just now, and the other party did not replace them.
Ross led his people to retreat, leaving only these 345 people.
"You come with me..."
Lingmo only said one sentence, and took them up the mountain.
However... after stepping on the stairs of the ghost gate, some people were obviously a little scared, as if they were frightened by this weird atmosphere.
Lingmo noticed that most people still had a trace of fear.
Lingmo did not speak, but secretly memorized their faces.
Being afraid is a good thing, which means they still have fear.
It seems that the auction house has not completely erased their souls, at least it still retains the so-called humanity.
Walking into the Yama Palace, a group of more than 300 people stood in front of the Yama Palace, quietly waiting for Lingmo's arrangement.
Perhaps in their hearts, entering this sect, what awaits them is just a change to a darker place.
They often experience such things. Some people are bought by some powerful people, and after playing with them, they are basically killed.
Therefore... they don't think they can survive here.
However... surprisingly, they did not resist! Or rather, they were numb.
Even if they resisted and escaped from here, they still could not escape death.
In the eyes of them who had no survival skills, they could do nothing except serving others.
"Now, you line up according to your age, and I will number you according to your age.
When you come here, forget all the names and codes you had in the auction house before.
Here, you only have one code, which is a set of numbers..."
After that, more than 300 people began to line up in an orderly manner, and soon, a long team was formed.
"Very good, from left to right, arrange from 3,002 to 3,346. Do you understand?"
Three thousand?
When Lingmo said this, Zhu Zhuqing was stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion: "Why three thousand?"
She didn't know that Lingmo had three thousand soldiers and armors in addition to Ghost Master and No. 5.
Counting the seven titled Douluo, if Ghost Master is not counted, Lingmo has a total of three thousand Yin soldiers.
The three thousand in front are the code names of these three thousand weapons.
"You have been up the mountain for so long, but you didn't find anything around?"
Lingmo did not rush to explain, but looked around meaningfully and gestured to Zhu Zhuqing.
"Things?"
After this, Zhu Zhuqing was stunned for a moment, and directly opened her martial soul and her star pupils.
Suddenly... she saw an amazing scene.
In that dark corner, in the forest, there were so many people wearing strange clothes.
Each of them wore the same clothes as No. 5, hiding in the forest, watching here all the time.
"Oh my God! This..."
Zhu Zhuqing was stunned. She originally thought that Lingmo had Ghost Master and No. 5 as his last trump card, but she didn't expect that he actually had so many masters.
"Didn't expect it? These are the last trump cards of our Ghost Gate..."
Lingmo said proudly, there is nothing to be modest about.
In this world where strength is respected, strength is the best way to speak, Lingmo does not need to be modest.
"Where did you get so many experts?"
Zhu Zhuqing was completely surprised. If she was worried about whether Lingmo could deal with the Xingluo Empire, then... now she has given up this idea.
What a joke, this army of 3,000 soldiers is enough to crush any force on the continent.
"Hehe, this! Keep it secret for now..."
Ling Mo didnβt want to tell anyone the secret of Jingjue Ancient City, because it might have a lot to do with cause and effect.
"Okay, go ahead and call out that Catwoman..."
Ling Mo pinched Zhu Zhuqing's nose and whispered.
"I hate it! Don't pinch my nose..."
Zhu Zhuqing said angrily, then walked into the Yama Hall and called out the Catwoman who had been placed there before.
Three hundred and forty-six people in total.
And this Catwoman is the leader of their group.
Number three thousand and one!
As for Master Gui, Ling Mo would not rank him, mainly because she was afraid that he would shoot her with a giant sword.
The last time she visited the ancient city, Ling Mo had experienced the feeling of being chased everywhere by the ghost master.
Life is simply worse than death.
"From now on, your name will be No. 3001 and you will be responsible for managing these people. Do you understand?"
Ling Mo said to Catwoman. She was obviously a little panicked, but she looked at Zhu Zhuqing and nodded.
She is also the only normal one among this group of people.
"Okay, come with me..."
With that said, Ling Mo took them directly up the mountain, crossed the Luoxia Bridge, and entered Beishan.
βThis is where you will live from now on!
After entering the Ghost Sect, you will become the disciples of the Ghost Sect. In two days, I will arrange for someone to give you lectures and teach you something.
In addition... there are some books and so on that you all need to study carefully.
I donβt have many rules in my ghost sect. Donβt use the tricks you used at the auction house here. "
Ling Mo wanted to try to change their minds, but found that... after he talked for a long time, they didn't even move.
Then he gave up, gave a brief explanation, and started arranging dormitories for them.
Almost all rooms are for two people. Yuling Hall is very large and can accommodate thousands of people. A few hundred people here are no problem at all.
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