Er Guotou felt a bit suspicious upon hearing this, but managed to hold back, seeing her lift the One Incense burning beside her.

Facing the green smoke, she said: "Hello?"

"It's me!"

"Brothers, you followed me through thick and thin, and today is the day of our glory and riches..."

"Yes, today!"

"Come out for me, and follow the white banner to charge!"

"..."

As she spoke, one could see with the naked eye that the smoke rising from the green incense she held did not dissipate, but formed a circle around her.

This circle grew larger and larger, and in an instant, it spanned several meters, tens of meters, nearly a hundred meters. The onlookers were awe-struck and backed away, leaving her space, even Er Guotou and Hu Ma were too cautious to disturb her.

The next moment, one could see within this aromatic circle, a babbling and commotion.

Shadows emerged from the ground, from afar one could only see moving heads, shouting "Blessings to Grandma" "Greetings to Grandma" and other such words.

Then they transformed into a gust of gloomy wind, drifting towards the white banner that floated within the human head formation.

As for the hundreds of these, they were merely a gust of gloomy wind.

Constantly, ghosts emerged from the ground around Gua Shao, a mighty force, a few hundred gusts of gloomy wind converged together, each gust of wind catching a white banner, appearing like a world turned upside down, a rolling tide pressing forward.

"What the hell..."

Er Guotou was stunned at the sight: "Where did she get so many wandering ghosts and wild ghosts?"

"Even when I set up the altar, I might not be able to summon this many!"

"No, it's not something you can summon, it's like she's called them over by phone..."

"..." 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

Hu Ma was also a bit puzzled, vaguely recalling Gua Shao mentioning she knew a lot of good brothers down below...

But this isn't just a lot, is it?

Since when has she become a super Ghost King?

Looking at these wandering and wild ghosts under her command, other than being a bit light, they outnumbered my Yin General!

As for those watching this duel from the back, they were even more bewildered, especially Central General Shen Hongzhi.

She initially didn't understand why Gua Shao needed those troublemakers, traitors, and scoundrels from the army, gathering these five hundred Cloth Army for what purpose.

Only now did she realize that her sworn sister's capabilities far exceeded her imagination, possessing a ghost army.

"Haha..."

Amidst everyone's astonishment, Gua Shao was already laughing heartily with arms akimbo: "Let's see if you submit or not!"

"Last time in Quzhou, it was because I had too few helpers that you managed to outsmart me!"

"This time, I have many helpers—it's my turn to shine!"

"..."

With laughter, she commanded to rise, her body floated into the air, appearing extremely mystical in the night.

Yet, if one squinted through the blowing gloomy wind, one could see she was sitting on a colossal sedan chair, lifted by over a hundred little ghosts, triumphantly looking around, the little ghosts chanting along, majestically charging towards the human head formation.

"It's over! It's over!"

At Menghu Pass, the Quzhou Magicians hadn't expected such a tactic.

They originally thought the three paper men were key, only now realizing the opponent had such strong backup.

Seeing the human head formation already halfway broken, with countless wandering ghosts charging in from behind, the gusts of gloomy wind and resentment all packed together, pressing heavily on the formation.

The human head formation already showed signs of being overwhelmed.

To say, the Punishment Soul Sect in Quzhou had many people, with many strange skills, especially when the eleven of them gathered, few could challenge them in dharma methods.

But then again, when discussing dharma methods, besides cunning and sinister tactics, size also mattered.

This human head formation wasn't a particularly clever method, but because it was too "big", it was hard to break.

And the opponent used a method equally emphasizing "big."

Whether it was the great destiny of the three paper men, the five hundred Cloth Army waving banners to summon ghosts, or the mighty army of wild ghosts behind.

All relied on the word "big."

Because of its size, it was formidable, overwhelming, and even had a simplicity and dominance that was hard to counter.

This method is unbeatable!

With one glance, a dark mass moved towards them, too vast to comprehend, let alone how to break it?

The Magicians at Menghu Pass first had the idea to flee, but dared not, fearing punishment from the God-given King despite his kindness to subordinates.

The Guard Soldier Officer on the pass, facing the howling gust of gloomy wind, couldn't even hold their weapons steadily; an instinctual fear weakened their legs, leaving them unsure how to respond.

"Quick, quickly call the West Hall Official..."

Yet in this moment of despair, someone finally thought to call out in alarm.

The elder surnamed Qian finally received this reminder with no other choice, he reached into his pocket, pulling out a Paper Talisman, throwing it fiercely into the air.

This Paper Talisman suddenly burst into flames, transforming into a sky of green fire, eerie and mysterious.

With the green fire rising, even the three paper men and swirling resentment near the pass momentarily faltered.