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Chapter 273 Commanding the ghost world, who dares not obey

Ghost Street on Road 72 is full of ghosts.

Thirteen shadows occupy the surroundings, in different shapes, male and female, old and young.

The leader is slovenly, with disheveled hair, but quite majestic. It is Judge Lu from the Town God's Temple in Yeling City.

And Zhao Tao and Zhang Shoubao stood in front of them, as if they were entertaining the eleven staff members of the Town God's Temple.

One judge, four wandering gods, three impermanence and three ghosts.

They look a little different now.

Because they know very well that this is a ghost domain, independent from the ghost domain outside the Town God's Temple!
Could it be that the emperor who was praised by Judge Lu is a ghost king?

The ghosts were thinking in their hearts, and at the same time they had different thoughts.

Although the ghost king is strong, he is not invincible.

This made the ghost messengers who thought the emperor was the real god have different thoughts, especially the ghost messengers from other provinces.

After all, they are all existences that protect their own cities, and they always have to think about their own cities. The ghost king's blessing can only radiate people from one province at most.

But now that we're here, I still want to meet this so-called 'Emperor' and see what kind of tricks this person has to make Judge Lu respect him so much.

It's just that after waiting and waiting, the emperor still didn't come, which made all the ghosts present feel a little commotion.

Judge Lu and Yeling's impermanence was fine, after all, they had met the mysterious emperor before, and they didn't react too much, while the other ghost messengers had already started whispering.

"You waited to turn your back on the armor and surrender with courtesy. It was nothing more than a good life to entertain you, but you led you into that ghost realm. What do you want to do?"

"Zhang Shoubao, you are suspicious of you, can you give me an accurate statement?"

The two ghost messengers from Xianyu didn't have any restraint, and they spoke directly to Zhang Shoubao, as if they wanted an answer.

Zhang Shoubao just glanced back at the seven of them, and said nothing about himself.

Seeing this scene, the two ghost messengers were immediately full, and when they were about to leave in a huff, a faint pressure suddenly came from around them!
"Um?!"

"what happened?!"

"What a weak momentum!"

That aura was overwhelming, and immediately frightened all the ghosts present, even Wei Jinghai's expression was slightly astonished, and soon after it was over, he became serious, as if he was facing a small enemy.

Immediately afterwards, we felt a strange movement, and looked up subconsciously, but saw that there was no other golden dragon rolling in the sky!
"hold head high!"

The dragon roared in the sky below the ghost street, some remnants of the ghost street trembled, and the ghost messengers were even more shocked.

Ghost messengers in the new era have never seen a creature like a dragon. Although the majestic golden dragon is formed by the condensed aura of the Son of Heaven and belongs to the aura of Xiaoming Dragon, how would we know that.

The golden dragon rolled, as if connecting the sky and the sky, and the whole Ghost Street seemed to bear the huge pressure.

All the ghost messengers felt extremely shocked, watching with their own eyes the golden dragon rushing towards the top of the mountain, and soon disappeared under the mountain top.

Seeing this situation, Chen Xing immediately raised his eyebrows and said with a smile when all the ghosts were frightened and said: "Your master has arrived, everyone please."

After that, he and Zhao Tao and Zhang Qiqi went back together.

Hold your chest high and hold your head up high.

The spirits are all shaken up.

Seeing this, Wei Jinghai was not at all determined. He followed Chen Xing and Zhao Taozhang, and also led Yeling's two Youchang, and walked towards the rear.

Seeing this situation, the four of us looked at each other in blank dismay, but some of us became at a loss.

"How to do?"

"It's all here, what else can I do? Follow!"

"..."

Feeling apprehensive, we could only follow at the front and head towards the Ghost King's Mansion on the top of the mountain.

There are many shops along the road, and there is no sense of eerie in the noisy ghost street at the moment. The ghost messengers can vaguely feel that there are no lines of sight in the shops that are peeping at us.

That kind of feeling makes us very comfortable, but now that the real dragon is in the sky, who dares to do nothing?
After stepping down the hillside, everyone felt a deep pressure, and that feeling lasted to the top of the mountain.

After stepping over the plaque on the small gate of the Ghost King's Mansion, the ghost messengers finally felt the aura belonging to this 'Emperor' outside.

The body is one foot and four inches in length, with beautiful words and no demeanor, but the earthen and wooden skeleton is decorated with algae, dragons and phoenixes, and when you raise your hands and feet, you are full of yin, and your nature is natural.

That is the emperor we imagined.

Before we stepped into the Ghost King's Mansion, the first thing we saw was a monster with a green body and a hideous face.

This monster is full of ghostly spirit from top to bottom, with a tyrannical demeanor, but it is firmly pressed on the bottom by a seal. It can only roar wildly, possibly rage, and has no way to reverse anything.

Ghost King!

That green-skinned monster is the real owner of the [-]th Road Ghost Street!

The ghost messengers are also people who have seen the world. Before seeing the green-skinned monster, they immediately understood the other party's true identity and felt a little horrified.

Where is the real owner of that ghost street, such an emperor of the underworld...

"cough."

A thought arose, and a heavy cough resounded in the ears of all the ghosts. The ghosts looked around, but saw a young man in a white short-sleeved T-shirt leaning over Qiro's face under a chair in front of the green-skinned monster. legs, looking at the many ghosts with a smile.

Around the young man's shoulders, there is a virtual golden dragon swimming, and in his legs and arms, there is also a big cat that looks lazy and hateful.

The big cat stretched its neck curiously and looked at the ghosts, as if it was curious about everything outside.

The faint coercion came from under the young man, which also made the ghosts have some guesses.

"Meet the Emperor!"

When Chen Xing, Zhao Tao and Zhang Qigui saw Wei Jing, they immediately bowed their hands and bowed with respect.

Along with Chen Xing and Zhao Taozhang's meeting, the ghost messengers of Yeling City, led by Zhang Shoubao, looked respectful, and approached Mulan just like an ancient monarch and minister, and performed the courtier's ceremony: "Judge Lu Zhenning of Yeling City, Chang Wangzhai and Liang Qiming pay respects to the emperor!"

Seeing this situation, other ghosts immediately understood the true identity of the young man in front of him.

It is true that the emperor was wrong!

The ghost messengers were simple-minded, but as the coercion intensified, the ghost messengers also paid homage, whispering 'greetings to the emperor'.

Dijun was commenting, whether he spoke or not, but his middle finger tapped the armrest of the chair very irregularly and irregularly, his eyes were fierce like waves, and he was extremely indifferent.

"Meow~"

I saw the lazy big cat in Dijun's arms stretched, and unexpectedly came to Dijun's shoulder, squeezed into the position of the golden dragon, and whispered 'meow' in Dijun's ear.

Seeing this, Dijun also smiled, and also said something to the big cat.

It was inexplicable for all the ghosts to see.

After all, we are the ghosts, guarding the city god system of a city, why does the emperor seem to be indifferent to us, but more concerned about a cat?
Could it be that outside of Dijun's heart, you are still like a cat waiting for those ghost messengers?

The minds of the ghost messengers were a little bit full, but at this moment, the big cat seemed to have received some kind of promise, before cheering, it jumped out of the emperor's arms with a meow. It was so vivid that it appeared around our kneeling ghost messengers in the blink of an eye!

The speed was so slow, it was like lightning, and the ghost messengers didn't even react!

That big cat looks big and exquisite, but it doesn't have the weak strength of a ghost king!

As soon as he got up, those who had other thoughts among the ghost messengers were sweating profusely.

And these ghost messengers who originally wanted to seek the protection of the emperor cheered in their hearts when they saw that scene.

The weaker the emperor, the stronger the shelter we seek!
"It is said that……"

At this moment, the emperor's voice suddenly sounded, the voice was lazy and somewhat out of tune, but as soon as the words came out, all the ghosts stopped their wild thoughts and listened to his orders: "No one among them is right. Am I full?"

As soon as this remark came out, the guy among the ghost messengers who had never complained about the emperor was terrified, for fear that he would be caught by the emperor and punished severely.

When the emperor continued to speak, Zhang Shoubao, who was the leader, immediately took a step back, cupped his hands and said, "The older child is sensible, and he is just joking, and I hope the emperor will see that he is a poor guard of the city. You have passed us once, and if you commit the crime again, the emperor needs to speak less, and the humble minister will definitely crush him to ashes and make his soul fly away!"

Zhang Shoubao said sonorously and weakly, just like a loyal minister and good general, but the emperor nodded and said with a smile: "It's wrong, you and others are all errands determined by God's will and public opinion, and you are all loyal and vicious people."

"Of course, there is no one among them who is not pregnant with ghosts, but a gentleman judges his deeds and his heart, and what they think about me is Xu Zhui. I hope you can protect one side with peace of mind and protect mortals from ghosts."

After finishing speaking, the emperor stood up, seemed to pat the dust under his body, and then said to the ghost messengers: "You came to see me that time, not only to seek shelter, but also to detect my reality... ... Now that everything has been explored, what do they think of my reality?"

After all, the golden dragon roared into the sky, and instantly dissipated to the right and left of the emperor.

In the last moment, the coercion emerged, and the ghost messengers who directly pressed them gasped, and even felt that the yin energy around them was no longer thin. Only the seven ghost messengers below the Wandering God level, including Wei Jinghai, were able to remain unresponsive. .

The imposing coercion has reached the extreme, like a water cup that is about to be filled with water!
However, at this moment, the extremely weak pressure suddenly dissipated invisibly, immediately causing the ghosts to breathe a sigh of relief, and then heard the emperor say again:

"Okay, let's all go back. I'm tired too. If I met me in the world a few days ago, I would have to salute in such a straight-forward way. It's still wrong for me to treat my own people."

After all, the emperor flicked his sleeves and walked straight towards the door, and the ghost messengers stepped in one after another.

Only Wei Jinghai hesitated to speak, as if he wanted to say something, but the emperor took the initiative to speak: "I will call him later, don't wait."

After finishing speaking, the emperor left in small steps, leaving only a group of ghosts who were still here.

Before the big cat yawned among the ghost messengers, it slowly followed Dijun's pace, eight steps became two steps, and jumped directly under Dijun's shoulders, gradually disappearing from the sight of the ghost messengers .

Chen Xing and Zhao Taozhang looked at each other, and immediately lined up on both sides.

Zhao Tao and Zhang Mo moved forward with vigor, and gradually disappeared into the ghost street.

But Chen Xing put on a smiling face, and said to the ghosts: "If you think it's troublesome, please come to your lower sea city god's temple to have a rest..."

……

"Is that a ghost? I feel that the level of strength is quite special..."

Zhao Tao yawned, lay down on Wei Jing's shoulder, and babbled to Wei Jing, full of comfort, and was not too interested in Mulan's "underworld" like the grass-roots team.

You thought it would be as low-handed as a cloud, but you thought that there are two or eight kittens and big cats, and none of them can beat anyone.

Seeing this, Mulan just smiled, and said consolingly: "It has been eight years since the spiritual energy recovered, and it is really easy for us to reach the current state."

In fact, our strength is only that relative to Wei Jingmiao.

After all, Zhao Taomiao's strength is divided according to the strength of the Secret Security Bureau. This is definitely a fourth-level top weaker. Its combat effectiveness outside the cat cafe is estimated to be second only to Yuanzhang and Qubing. It can compete with Fengxian and Xiu. Ning Meow was flat.

After all, Yuanzhang Meow and Qubing Meow are unique in their strengths, and the two of us belong to legends.

And I was able to coerce so few ghosts, naturally I borrowed the light of Xiaoming's dragon energy, Xiaoming's dragon energy itself has no ability to block ghosts, so for ghosts, the damage is doubled, which is what Mulan can handle easily The reason why there are so few ghosts.

Hearing what Mulan said, Zhao Taomiao wondered if he would continue to run against the grassroots team, but lazily said: "You should go back quickly, you really want to try Xiaosu's craftsmanship, sister Qingzhao said, Xiaosu Although Su Namiao's culinary skills are a little better than mine, they are still unparalleled in the world and worth a try."

Hearing what Zhao Taomiao said, Wei Jing was not surprised.

I thought... Qingzhao Miao even praised Su Shi Miao in private, really thought of it.

Mulan nodded, and before she yawned, she meowed at Zhao Tao, "Wait until you finish the first thing."

After finishing speaking, Mulan turned around, looked at the yin aura falling far away in front of her, and said, "Zhao Taozhang, is there anything wrong with him?"

"boss!"

Before Zhao Taozhang chased down Wei Jing, he was panting heavily. I also understood why Mulan seemed to be moving at a fast pace, but in the blink of an eye, she ran so far away: "You and Chen Xing have nothing to do to bother you." boss……"

"What's the matter?" Mulan asked casually.

"Boss, there are more couplets behind your Town God's Temple. After thinking about it, I dared to ask the boss for a pair of calligraphy..."

"Well, what else are you doing?"

Hearing that sentence, Mulan didn't have any problem. With a wave of her little hand, a volume of rice paper was rolled up in the ghost street, and then with a wave of her little hand, using her finger as the tip of the pen, she was ready to roll out a pair of couplets.

It's just that when I was about to write, I got stuck.

Um... what should I write?
Although Mulan is Chen Youdi, but in terms of literary literacy, whether or not she has kept up with her education level, she belongs to the desert of old culture.

"You will write it down later, if he wants to write it down?" Zhao Tao meowed.

Mulan nodded upon hearing this.

Seeing Mulan agreeing, Zhao Tao immediately raised his voice and said:
"I feel ashamed when I come here for kindness, but I am ashamed for being evil than my family."

　The couplets are from the Town God's Temple in Enshi, Hubei.

　　By the way, I recommend a friend's book, Xianxia Classification, a boutique author, I heard that the level of pornography is top-notch.

　　


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