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Chapter 377 Now that I have seen my master, why do I not kneel?
Footsteps sounded.

The Ghost Skin Master looked up and gazed at the doorway.

"Enter."

A member of the Ghost Skin gang walked in.

“Master, a messenger from God requests an audience.”

"Angel?"

The Ghost Skin Master frowned. How did the divine messenger know his location?
Also, what is the purpose of the messenger sent by God at this time?
After only a moment's thought, a smile appeared on the Ghost Skin Clan Master's face.

He almost forgot that the ghost slaves of today are not the same as the ghost slaves of the past.

There is no need to be wary of the divine messenger anymore.

After tidying up the things he was planning on the table, the Ghost Skin Clan Master took the lead and walked outside.

The place where the Ghost Skin Master is located is a high-end club in the prime downtown location where land is extremely valuable. It is usually frequented by various successful people.

As for how this high-end club came about?

Hehe, it was naturally built by successful people who invested in it. As for why they invested in this club, it's all thanks to the Ghost Heart lineage.

The Ghost Heart lineage is not good at fighting, but its ability in this area is unmatched by any other lineage in the Ghost Slave organization, not even the Ghost Skin lineage that can change skins.

Such clubs exist in many cities in Daxia. They are all funded and established by different groups of people, and even if you investigate, you won't find any problems.

Because those people are all normal people, they were just misled by the Ghost Heart lineage.

Although there were no members of the Ghost Slave organization among the investors, the people working in the club were basically all from the Ghost Skin lineage.

The Ghost Skin lineage not only allows members to change their skin, but once they've changed skin, none of the Ghost Candles, Agent Cigarettes, or other items already possessed by the Bureau of Investigation can detect them in a short period of time.

Therefore, as long as the Ghost Skin Clan doesn't do anything reckless, they can move freely throughout the Great Xia Dynasty.

Even some high-ranking and powerful members of the Ghost Skin faction have infiltrated the Bureau of Investigation.

Much of the information in the Bureau of Polls comes from people in the Ghost Skin lineage.

Recently, the Ghostskin gang has lost many of its members who infiltrated the Bureau of Investigation.

They were all seen through by that special equipment called the 'Net Screen'. Fortunately, that thing had limited capabilities and failed to uncover those members of the Ghost Skin Clan who had infiltrated deeper.

However, that thing still poses a threat to the Ghost Skin lineage.

Therefore, when the Ghost Skin Clan Master was planning the conquest of the Underworld, he placed it at the very front, while the Bureau of Investigation and the Divine Messenger were placed at the back.

This is not only because the special equipment of the underworld affects the Ghost Skin lineage, but also because there are likely already born ghosts and gods in the underworld.

Although they are destined to be no match for their master's state, danger must always be nipped in the bud.

In this world, one mortal spirit is enough.

Thinking this, the Ghost Skin Master had already walked into the reception room.

As soon as he entered, he saw the seven people sitting on the sofa, all looking at him.

Seven messengers of the gods?

The Ghost Skin Clan Master was slightly startled.

Judging from this, the other party seems to have ill intentions.

What are they going to do?

The Ghost Skin Clan Master smiled slightly, completely ignoring the other party's extremely oppressive gaze, and sat down on a sofa opposite the seven people.

"Is something wrong?"

The Ghost Skin Clan Master spoke calmly, his gaze sweeping over the group before finally settling on one of the middle-aged women.

……

Fu Yuexia was also looking at the Ghost Skin Pulse Master at this moment.

She had come under orders and knew what she was to do.

They originally thought that the appearance of seven of them at once would cause panic among the members of the Ghost Slave Organization.

But now it seems that things are not as she thought.

If the leader of the Ghost Slave lineage alone can calmly face seven divine messengers, could it be that the Ghost Slave organization is even stronger than the divine messengers know?
After thinking for a moment, Fu Yuexia said, "The Ghost Slave Organization doesn't seem to be in a hurry?"

"In a hurry?" Gui Pi chuckled, looking at Fu Yuexia. "What's the rush?"

"Does the Ghost Slave Organization think that creating some chaos in Great Xia will allow the Ghost Slave to rest easy?"

Looking at Fu Yuexia's face, Gui Pi chuckled, "How can ghost slaves not need the divine messengers to worry about? What you should be worried about is how to deal with the Bureau of Investigation."

"I've heard that the Divine Envoy has been fighting quite fiercely with the Bureau of Investigation lately... Oh, no, I should say the Divine Envoy's people have been running away pretty fast, hahaha!"

Fu Yuexia's face turned cold.

The Divine Messenger has indeed been pursued by the Bureau of Investigation during this period. With the help of the Bureau's special equipment, it is now very difficult for the Divine Messenger's people to hide themselves.

This is all the Bureau of Investigation can do, even when it has to consider the entire Great Xia, guard against the cracks, and prevent unrest from civilian organizations like the Ghost Slave.

If it's only targeting the Divine Messenger, the organization might lose most of its members.

However, while this is true, it is not something others can use to mock the divine messenger.

"It seems the Ghost Slave Organization is quite confident?"

As Fu Yuexia looked at the ghost skin, the shadow beneath her suddenly transformed into a black line, connecting with the shadow of the ghost skin.

Gui Pi felt his body unable to move and looked at Fu Yuexia with a dangerous glint in his eyes.

"So... the divine messenger came this time to start a war against the ghost slaves?"

After he finished speaking, a sudden silence fell between them.

Fu Yuexia's shadow shrank back.

"The divine messenger came with sincerity this time. If our grassroots organizations are still a disorganized mess after the Bureau of Investigation and the Underworld join forces, they will eventually be defeated one by one."

"Our divine messenger's intention is to form an alliance and fight back against the Bureau of Investigation!"

"Once we join forces and defeat the Bureau of Investigation, we can move freely throughout Great Xia without any restrictions."

"This is the best option for both you and us."

The Ghost Skin Pulse Master regained control of his body. Although he was not as strong as his opponent, a mocking look still appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In the past, he might have passed this suggestion on to other lineage leaders and discussed it with them, but now...

Do their demon slaves need helpers?

Having an owner is enough.

However, the Ghost Skin Clan Leader did not refuse, but instead said, "Since it is an alliance, there should naturally be an alliance leader. Who should sit in this position?"

Fu Yuexia glanced at the ghost-skinned leader and said calmly, "Naturally, you are my divine messenger."

"Not to mention that the number of adults that the Divine Envoy can communicate with far exceeds yours, the Yin-Yang rifts that the Divine Envoy tore open in the Great Xia are enough to demonstrate the Divine Envoy's abilities."

"Could it be that you ghost slaves also want to sit in this position?"

Fu Yuexia looked at the Ghost Skin Clan Master: "If you want to sit, then show the strength of the Ghost Slave. Not to mention surpassing it, as long as it can be comparable to the achievements of the Divine Envoy in opening those rifts in the Great Xia, what's wrong with the Divine Envoy obeying the Ghost Slave?"

Fu Yuexia said calmly.

What she meant was actually the meaning of the divine messenger, the Great Guide.

If the Ghost Slave truly wants to compete for the alliance leader position and creates a major disturbance similar to that of the Divine Messenger, severely damaging the Bureau of Public Opinion and diverting its attention, then it has actually achieved the Divine Messenger's goal.

At that time, what harm would it do to give up that elusive position of alliance leader to the ghost slave?
When dealing with the underworld later, will Ghost Servant, the leader of the alliance, hide in the back?

Therefore, regardless of whether the ghost servants want to fight or not, the divine messengers have their own ways of dealing with it.

The Ghost Skin Clan Master naturally had no idea what the divine messenger was thinking, but he smiled happily at Fu Yuexia's words.

A move comparable to that of a divine messenger?
"Hehe, if that's the case, then the position of leader of the alliance is probably rightfully mine, Ghost Slave."

Fu Yuexia raised an eyebrow.

"Oh? I wonder what kind of methods this ghost servant possesses that can rival the Netherworld rift torn open by my divine messenger?"

"You want to see for yourself?"

The Ghost Skin Clan Master looked at Fu Yuexia and asked.

"If there were such a thing, I would naturally like to see it." Upon hearing this, the Ghost Skin Clan Master stood up.

"In that case, please come with me to take a look."

Ghost Skin turned and left.

Fu Yuexia glanced at it and frowned.

Judging from their appearance, could they really have some tricks up their sleeve?

Or perhaps, the ghost servants were just trying to trick the divine messenger?
However, when Fu Yuexia thought about what she had brought with her, she abandoned her hesitation.

With that person's things, even if the Ghost Slave Organization wanted to do something to them, they would have to think twice about their own worth.

Thinking this, Fu Yuexia got up and followed the Ghost Skin Clan Leader, with the other six people following closely behind.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, the Ghost Skin Clan Master's lips curled into a slight smile.

The existence of the master is destined to be known by everyone.

Since that's the case, let's start with the divine messengers.

Soon, Ghost Skin led everyone to a room in the basement.

There was nothing else in the room except a Go board.

Walking up to the Go board, the Ghost Skin Master took out a black Go stone from his pocket and casually placed it on the board.

Immediately afterward, he glanced at the divine messengers behind him, then plunged into the chessboard and disappeared from the room.

"The gates of the underworld, huh?"

Fu Yuexia didn't say much, and followed the Ghost Skin Clan Master into the chessboard.

When Fu Yuexia opened her eyes again, she saw a gloomy sky.

"Let's go."

The Ghost Skin Clan Leader walked ahead, with Fu Yuexia and the other six following behind.

The dark area was an old residential area, and it looked like it was set about twenty years ago.
Along the way, Fu Yuexia saw many people in the small village.

They are real people, not ghosts.

It seems the Ghost Slave organization is using this dark and shadowy area as a base.

However, why do all those members of the ghost slaves exude an inexplicable confidence on their faces?

They're clearly rats in the gutter, so why do these members of the demon slave organization have this kind of mental state?
Filled with doubt, Fu Yuexia was taken to a place.

Looking at the small courtyard called 'Youth Palace Go School', Fu Yuexia secretly memorized it.

As the group entered and arrived at a two-story building, Fu Yuexia saw the Ghost Skin Clan Leader, who had been somewhat indifferent to them, the members of the Divine Messenger Organization, and she prostrated herself in worship.

Fu Yuexia looked at this scene with disdain.

Sure enough, the ghost slaves were just rats from the gutter. They claimed to be loyal to their masters, but in reality, they were slaves and servants in every way.

Presumably, the person in that room is the patriarch of the Ghost Skin lineage.

Just as Fu Yuexia was pondering whether or not she should reveal that person's possessions, she heard the words of the Ghost Skin Clan Master.

“Master, the divine messenger wants to unite with us ghost slaves and other folk organizations to cause trouble for Great Xia. However, regarding the position of leader of this alliance, the divine messenger believes it should belong to them. I think it is necessary to let them know of your existence.”

Owner?

Fu Yuexia was taken aback.

Are all members of the Ghost Slave Organization this casual?
Can you just call someone "master" without permission?

Fu Yuexia was already feeling impatient.

It seems the Ghost Slave Organization is even worse than they realized. Perhaps they shouldn't have come to them first.

Just then, footsteps sounded.

Fu Yuexia looked up and saw a figure walking out of a room on the second floor.

Fu Yuexia frowned. It wasn't that the person was too extraordinary, but rather... too ordinary!
He was just like an ordinary person, without any special characteristics.

But when Fu Yuexia met the other person's gaze, she froze.

The other six people didn't know what had happened. They only saw Fu Yuexia suddenly take out the thing that the Great Guide had asked them to bring—a pair of paper scissors—from her body and hold it high above her head.

Then they saw a white scorpion tail extending from behind the man on the second floor.

Scorpion Tail rolled up the paper scissors and took them with it.

"Shadow Envoy, what are you doing!"

A divine messenger behind Fu Yuexia shouted loudly, and at the same time, he swung out a whip made of his own joints, which went straight for the scorpion's tail.

But after only halfway there, fine beads of sweat appeared on the face of the divine messenger.

Immediately afterwards, the long, bony whip that had shot out from his hand began to slip out of his control and was quickly pulled out of his body. During the process, the messenger's body trembled.

puff!
Once the whip was completely pulled out, the divine messenger collapsed to the ground like mud without support.

At this moment, the long whip with its knuckles and the paper scissors that had been drawn out were already in the hands of the person on the second floor.

After glancing at the long whip with its knuckles, the man casually tossed it at one of the Ghost Skin members guarding the entrance to the small building.

The red thread flashed and disappeared in an instant. The long, bony whip, like an exoskeleton, clung to the ghost skin member, becoming the second ghost he controlled.

"Thank you Master for the reward!"

The Ghost Skin member immediately knelt down, his eyes filled with fanaticism.

The Assimilation on the second floor ignored the servants' reverence; His gaze fell upon the paper scissors in His palm.

Feeling the power in the scissors, 'Assimilation' slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

Immediately, his true form, the needle, emerged from his palm, pierced the paper cutter, and left the red thread inside.

The paper cutouts seemed to sense the danger and tried to resist, but were immediately pressed down by a finger that had been assimilated.

"Shh, don't move. How could you possibly be a match for me while you're still standing there?"

As they spoke, the oppressive aura of the God of Chaos swept across the entire area, stunning all the humans and ghosts, rendering them unable to move.

During this time, the needle had already been threaded through various parts of the paper cutter.

Soon, a pair of red scissors completely wrapped in red thread appeared in Assimilation's hand.

Once the red thread disappeared, the paper cutouts revealed their true form, having already shown no intention of resistance.

Holding the scissors, Assimilation suddenly slashed at the air in front of him.

That empty space was like a piece of cloth with a tear cut into it, and inside the tear was pitch black.

Immediately afterwards, the crack was completely repaired.

"It's actually a good thing."

Assimilation said with a smile, then turned his gaze to the six divine messengers below.

At this moment, all the divine messengers, including Fu Yuexia, were stunned.

"Now that you have seen your master, why do you not kneel?"

Watching the figure casually using the adults' belongings for his own purposes, and sensing the oppressive aura from just now, Fu Yuexia didn't want to believe it, but she had no choice but to.

Pfft!
The six divine messengers, led by Fu Yuexia, all knelt in worship.

"Meet the adults!"

The Ghost Skin Clan Master's face flushed with a sickly redness as he watched this scene.

That's it!

That's it!

Everyone must submit to their master.

And I will be my master's closest servant!
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P.S.: I've been a bit busy these past couple of days and haven't been able to update as usual. Sorry!
The whole family is going out together tomorrow. If we come back late, it will be considered as taking leave. I'm letting everyone know in advance.

(End of this chapter)