"Arghh!" The fleeing ghosts were mercilessly killed by the ghost soldiers. As much as they wanted to resist, they were too weak to fight back.
"This is the consequence of deserting the army." One of the ghost soldiers let out a cold laugh as he brandished his sword.
Yun Lintian frowned slightly. He could clearly see that the ghost soldiers were killing for pleasure.
He waved his hand, sending a few wind blades toward the ghost soldiers. Before the soldiers could react, their bodies had already been cut in half.
The running ghosts were startled and quickly noticed Yun Lintian. They knelt on the ground and kowtowed. "Thank you for saving us."
Yun Lintian used his power to help them stand up and ask. "What happened?"
A middle-aged man among them was the first to speak. "We are escaping from the southern army. They wanted us to die without giving us any weapons."
Yun Lintian felt strange after hearing this.
