Ghost Army Campaign

Since the Exorcist Masters could sense the surge of yin energy and ghost qi, ordinary Demons, Monsters, Ghosts, and Goblins naturally could as well. They simply did not understand why such a vast number of Yin Soldiers were passing through, and they noticed it rather late.

In a great mountain, within a hundred li of which there was not a trace of human habitation and which many people spoke of only in hushed tones, a banquet was underway. Besides singing, dancing, and food made from all kinds of large livestock, several people were brought alive into the Main Hall in utter terror. There were men and women, mostly young; their eyes held nothing but fear and despair.

Excited laughter filled the terrifying mountain cave Main Hall. Demons great and small sat in a circle around a large stone table.

"Hahahahaha... For the next few days, let's enjoy ourselves properly! Do what we usually dare not do, eat what we usually dare not indulge in, and have a grand old time! Feasts every day, music and revelry every night—let out that breath we've been holding all this time! In a while, we'll go straight to the Zuyue Emperor and ask for an official appointment. Once we become Celestial Masters, our fortunes will be tied to Zuyue's fate, and we can keep eating on the battlefield! Hahahahaha..."

"Wonderful, wonderful! Come, come, eat, eat, drink, drink!"

"Let's do it, let's do it!"

"I'll have a taste of this tender-skinned, soft-fleshed fatty first."

"No, no, spare me! Great demon, spare me! Ah~~~~"

"Pfft..."

After the spray of blood and flesh came horrifying chewing sounds, and even the crunch of bones being ground to pieces.

"Wuu... wuu..."

The yin energy in the mountains grew heavier and heavier. Gust after gust of yin wind first set