“Ding ding ding ding…”

The bell made a crisp sound.

The sound turned into a concrete sound wave, with Zhang Hao as the center, spreading out like a circle of waves. Sweeping by the sound wave, the big and small ghost kings stared at the same time, their bodies instantly stiffened, and they slowly fell to the ground.

Then Zhang Hao shook the bell again.

This time, the big and small ghost kings who were lying on the ground jumped up stiffly. Their eyes were dull and they stood in the open space, like two puppets being controlled by someone, without any resistance.

Zhang Hao looked at the bell in his hand and shook it again. The crisp "ding ding ding" sound echoed in the night sky.

When Han Shan heard the sound, he felt a sharp pain in his head and couldn't help but cover his head and gasp.

Wu Yangyang rolled on the ground in pain, while An Fei, like the two ghost kings, stood stiffly in place, like a soulless puppet.

Zhang Hao looked at the group of ghost servants in front of him. They all had dull eyes and no reaction. It was obvious that they had been controlled.

"To be honest, if you were willing to listen, I wouldn't want to treat you like this. I also want to save some dignity for you. Unfortunately, you think I'm going too far, and I also think you don't know what's good for you, so I can only do this. I now order you to leave here immediately. The ancient tomb is sealed forever, and you are not allowed to come back!"

With Zhang Hao's intentional relaxation, the big and small ghost kings barely regained some consciousness. Hearing this, they were anxious and angry.

The Great Ghost King used all his strength, gritted his teeth, and said angrily: "This is clearly our home! Do you think you are justified in kicking us out? How can you be so overbearing and unreasonable?"

"I am overbearing and unreasonable? Are you serious?"

Zhang Hao was slightly startled, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, as if he had never expected to hear such comments and accusations.

If they were ordinary people, with the brothers' violent tempers, they would have lost their lives by now.

He was able to suppress these two ghost kings and make them move away obediently, all thanks to his real ability, otherwise, he would have died long ago.

"I am obviously a reasonable person, but you have slandered me like this. It really makes me feel disappointed."

Zhang Hao gently shook the bell in his hand, and the bell once again made the sound that ghosts could not resist.

"Now, stop the wedding ceremony immediately and let those innocent people go. All of you ghosts, move to the underworld Fengdu and stop wandering around in the human world!"

Under the control of the sound of the bell, the big and small ghost kings were completely unable to resist the orders. Their bodies were like puppets controlled by silk strings, rigidly obeying Zhang Hao's requests.

The Great Ghost King uncontrollably summoned a marriage certificate and said to An Fei: "Although we were destined to be together in our previous lives, our fate in this life has ended!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the paper marriage certificate spontaneously combusted without wind, turned into ashes, and drifted away in the night sky with the wind, completely disappearing from the world.

The same thing happened to Wu Yangyang. The Little Ghost King uncontrollably broke off his engagement with her: "From now on, we will part ways and be happy!"

Wu Yangyang covered her swollen face. Although her face was still aching, her eyes were full of excitement. She couldn't help but ask Zhang Hao: "Can I really leave here? Can I really be free again?"

"That's right, you can leave now. I will take care of these things."

Zhang Hao's attitude towards Wu Yangyang can be described as very cold.

However, Wu Yangyang didn't care about it at all. She turned around and ran happily. Her speed was comparable to that of a professional long-distance runner.

She really didn't want to stay here any longer.

Since there were no other living people at the scene, Zhang Hao had no need to worry about anything anymore. He ordered the big and small ghost kings to move to the underworld before dawn!

Therefore, the ghost kings, big and small, who were unable to resist, had to open their "home" - an underground ancient tomb!
The moonlight shone down, and under the sky, a black barrier, like an invisible black curtain, enveloped the entire space. Then, a majestic underground city gate slowly appeared in front of everyone.

The city gate opened, and the ghost kings, both big and small, led their servants in and began to pack their luggage.

In order to control these ghosts nearby, Zhang Hao and Han Shan had no choice but to follow them in.

As soon as Han Shan stepped into the gate of this ancient underground city, he immediately felt a gust of cold air blowing towards him. It was so cold that he couldn't help but sneeze several times.

Zhang Hao saw Han Shan's pale face and shivering appearance, and said with a smile: "You look a little weak!"

Han San took a deep breath, folded his arms across his chest, and wanted to curl himself up into a ball: "Do you think everyone's physique is as abnormal as yours?"

An underground tomb of this level has gone through thousands of years, and the negative energy that has been accumulated and absorbed is extremely terrifying!

Needless to say, Han Shan was very sure that if Zhang Hao did not come personally to deal with an ancient tomb of this level, no one in this world, whether Taoist or Yin-Yang School, would be able to solve the problem of the Ghost King and the Ghost Tomb.

Even though it seems like they handled the matter of the Ghost King's marriage easily, in fact, if it were someone else, they would have lost their life quietly long ago.

Zhang Hao didn't have any special feeling about this. He held the bell in his hand and strolled leisurely in this underground ancient tomb.

The layout of this ancient tomb is very exquisite, and the feng shui is excellent. It is not difficult to see that it has been carefully designed.

Moreover, the burial objects in the ancient tomb are dazzling, including gold, silver, treasures, and jade clothes. It must be said that the burial objects of these two princes are really rich and enviable.

Any one of these antiques would be priceless.

Unfortunately, the yin energy here is too heavy, and these things have been corroded by the ghost's yin energy. If a living person touches it, it is like touching the source of virus contamination. They will either die on the spot or be entangled by the yin energy, and have bad luck, and lose their lives unknowingly.

The big and small ghost kings stood in the center of the ancient tomb, directing the servants to pack their luggage.

The Great Ghost King realized that his control had weakened a little, and he couldn't help but curse with resentment: "You bastard! Just wait! I... will never let you go one day!"

Zhang Hao was very experienced in dealing with these thousand-year-old ghosts. Hearing this and looking at the other party's hateful eyes, he knew that if this big ghost king was really hiding in the dark to plot against him, he might be caught by accident.

After all, there is only a thief who can steal for a thousand days, but there is no such thing as a thief who can guard against thieves for a thousand days. So...

Under the horrified gaze of the Great Ghost King, Zhang Hao raised his hand and grabbed into the air, taking out a purple peach wood sword. Purple lightning swirled around the purple peach wood sword, making a sizzling sound.

The powerful exorcism energy contained in this thunder and lightning made the Great Ghost King tremble with fear.

Zhang Hao approached slowly, step by step, under the other party's terrified gaze: "I don't like to leave any hidden dangers for myself, so, since you have said so much, I can only choose to cut the grass and root it out, and eliminate the trouble forever!"

As he spoke, Zhang Hao put two fingers together and gently wiped the peach wood sword. Then he pointed the tip of the sword directly at the Ghost King's neck, as if he was about to stab it!

At this critical moment, a roar like thunder suddenly came from the air: "Zhang Hao, stop it!"

With a loud "boom", a bolt of lightning struck in front of Zhang Hao, hitting the peach wood sword squarely. In an instant, the purple lightning on the peach wood sword dissipated instantly, and it looked like an ordinary peach wood sword with no lethality.

This is indeed the case. The power on the sword that was specifically used to deal with ghosts has been completely dispelled by this bolt of lightning.

Zhang Hao put away the sword in his hand and looked up at the King of Hell who was rushing over.

The King of Hell descended from the sky with a thick book in his hand and landed steadily between Zhang Hao and the two ghost kings.

"These two ghost kings opened the ghost tombs without permission in the world of the living, releasing the Yin Qi, which seriously affected the order of the world of the living. They even deliberately framed innocent living people just for the so-called marriage contract in the previous life! They were wrong first, so it is not excessive for me to kill them. King of Hell, you suddenly came to stop me, what does this mean?"

Zhang Hao raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Yan Wang indifferently, and asked in a lukewarm tone, as if he was simply venting his dissatisfaction.

But the King of Hell did not dare to slack off at all. He smiled and was very friendly.

"There is a reason for this. These two ghost kings defended their country and protected the land of China during their lifetime, and they made great contributions. It's a pity that they died young, so they have been sleeping underground and later became ghost kings."

The King of Hell began to explain the origins of the two ghost kings.

It turns out that these two ghost kings were a pair of young and promising twin brothers in ancient times. They did a lot of good things in that era and helped many innocent people.

They had done good deeds in their lifetime, and the feng shui of their graves was excellent. After becoming ghosts, they actually did not do anything harmful to the heavens and the earth. It was just that this time they did something ridiculous like killing a living person to get married and fulfill their engagement because they had not gotten rid of the ancient male chauvinism.

After listening to Yan Wang's explanation, Zhang Hao disagreed. He asked coldly: "Then An Fei who was killed, and the student who died on the river bank, did they die in vain?"

The King of Hell saw Zhang Hao's dissatisfaction and immediately shook his head, explaining: "Of course not, we in the underworld have always been fair and just in doing things."

Zhang Hao laughed, and it was unclear whether he was mocking the King of Hell, or the underworld, or both.

"Those innocent people who died tragically will be reborn as good people in their next life. As long as they behave well, they will definitely have good luck in this life. As for the two ghost kings who killed innocent people, they will go to the underworld to accept the judgment and punishment of the underworld."

Although the King of Hell spoke righteously and seemed very fair, Zhang Hao still heard the subtlety in it.

"To the underworld to be judged and punished? Then tell me, how are you going to punish them?"

As soon as Zhang Hao said this, the smile on Yan Wang's face almost disappeared.

"There are some things that you don't need to ask in such detail. It's useless for you to know too much." The King of Hell avoided the question and tried to change the subject.

Haha, looking at the attitude of the King of Hell, the so-called trial and punishment is probably just a formality and there will be no substantial punishment at all!

"I'm really curious. Tell me about it." Zhang Hao put his hands behind his back and looked at the King of Hell as an equal.

The two seemed to be just having a normal chat, and their tone of voice was very calm, without any tense atmosphere at all.

But the ghost kings and Han San around them couldn't help but tense up.

Although they hid very deeply, one could still intuitively feel that a non-murderous battle was going on between the two.

"It's very simple. Both of them are ghost kings with profound cultivation and powerful strength. It's not easy to cultivate. Besides, they are not ghost kings who have committed heinous crimes. We should give them a chance to reform. When their crimes are judged, they will be allowed to work for the underworld to cleanse their sins."

Under Zhang Hao's direct gaze, in order not to anger the other party, Yan Wang had to tell him his original plan.

Zhang Hao couldn't stand it anymore when he heard this: "Is this considered a punishment?"

This was clearly an attempt to win over future employees in advance and then absolve them of their sins! In his opinion, the two ghost kings were simply at large and had not received any due punishment!

"Don't be angry, this is definitely a punishment for them!"

The King of Hell pointed at the two ghost kings and explained the reason very patiently.

It turns out that this is a difference in thinking and cognition between different eras.

Zhang Hao has lived in the modern world most of the time, so he feels that working, or even holding power, is not a punishment at all, but a reward!
However, for these two ancient princes, they had noble status during their lifetime, and after their death they could still rely on the sacrifices of their descendants to continue to enjoy wealth and glory, freedom and unrestrainedness.

However, someone wanted to drag them to the underworld to work, and the work was extremely tedious. For the prince who was once high and mighty and pampered, this was undoubtedly a huge mental torment.

At first, Zhang Hao didn't quite believe it, but when he turned around and saw the two ghost kings with grief-stricken looks on their faces, he knew that what the King of Hell said was true.

"Okay, in that case, the rest of the matter will be left to you."

Zhang Hao calculated the time and estimated that it would be dawn in a while. He really didn't want to stay in this ancient tomb any longer, so he turned around and left. Han San hurriedly followed him.

Yan Wang originally wanted to say something, but the other party had no intention of staying to chat any more, so he could only sigh helplessly, his face full of regret.

As the assistant of the King of Hell, Hei Wuchang had been following him all the time. Seeing that he had failed to stop Zhang Hao last time, Hei Wuchang asked in surprise: "Didn't the King of Hell have something to say to him? Why didn't you stop him?"

The King of Hell turned around, released his control over the ghost kings, and ordered them to move to the underworld immediately. Then he answered Hei Wuchang's question.

"For a person like him, it doesn't seem to make any difference whether I say it or not. Since he doesn't want to stay here, why should I force him to stay? What if he suddenly gets upset and deliberately goes against me, then wouldn't I be asking for trouble?"

The King of Hell laughed. He had some experience dealing with this kind of difficult master. (End of this chapter)

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