The strangeness has come, I am a god with trillions of ghost money

Chapter 275 Private soldiers of ancient emperors?
"Castle administrator?"

Song Mang turned to look at her and asked in surprise, "Are you referring to the real owner of the castle?"

"No."

Aunt Bai replied, "These are also the strange jobs in the castle. We obey the orders of the castle owner and maintain the order of the castle. The castle has its own rules. Every guest and employee who enters here needs to abide by the rules."

Having said that, Aunt Bai glanced at the ruins outside the villa with a complicated expression.

“Guest, what you have done has long violated the rules of the castle, and I’m afraid they will make things difficult for you.

There were players who destroyed the castle's barrier and tried to escape from the castle, but they were caught by the administrators. Players who violated the rules will be sent to the arena by the administrators to decide their new fate. "

Song Mang poured herself some more red wine. She looked at the red wine in the glass nonchalantly and said, "What are the specific rules of the castle? Is the only rule that you cannot destroy the barrier?"

"Haven't you seen it a long time ago?"

Aunt Bai said.

Wei Tao, who was standing next to Song Mang, immediately thought of the piece of paper with the rules written on it.

He took out the paper and said, "Aunt Bai, are these the rules you are talking about? But none of these three rules say that the barrier cannot be destroyed.

Besides, your son also said that there is something wrong with these rules and that it is better for us not to follow them.”

Aunt Bai took the piece of paper and took a look at it.

[Rules of "Blood Moon Invitation" (Part 1)
Rule 1: Food is edible, and it is best not to refuse the hostess's hospitality;
Rule 2: Do not turn on the lights after 12 o'clock at night, and it is best not to stay in a dark place for a long time;
Rule 3: When you are alone in the room, please make sure to lock the door to avoid being disturbed. 】

After she finished reading it, she said, "It does say that you can't damage the castle, but that's just the rule, not the complete rule. Besides, you didn't follow the rules above."

However, Song Mang looked at the young man lying on the ground in the corner.

She asked directly, "Before you said there was a problem with the rules. What kind of problem was it? What would happen if we followed the rules?"

The boy frowned, his expression tangled, "I can't...Oh no, I don't know."

"Has it touched upon something that cannot be mentioned again?"

The boy and Aunt Bai both fell silent.

At this time, Aunt Bai also saw a familiar ghost appear outside the villa through the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Oh no, the administrator is here!"

Aunt Bai's expression changed slightly, and she was about to drag the boy away, but the ghost below suddenly appeared outside the window.

It was a black robe flying in the air.

There was a pale man's face inside the black robe, but there was only the upper body, no legs.

Not long after, the man in black robe flew into the villa through the French window behind Song Mang, with a ghostly blood-red sickle in his hand, like a blood-red crescent moon in the sky.

boom--!
The blood-red sickle carried an extremely powerful ghostly aura and slashed down towards Song Mang.

The Sword Master protected Song Mang at the first moment, and his powerful ghost power directly blew Aunt Bai and the boy away.

Most of the furniture on the third floor of the Paper Villa were chopped down by the power of the sickle!
"Ghost Immortal Invaders?"

A dull voice came from inside the black robe, and a cold gaze fell on the Sword Master.

As soon as the words fell, more than ten identical ghost figures in black robes appeared outside the paper villa and flew towards the third floor of the villa in an instant.

Those black robes fell beside the first black robed ghost holding a sickle. The aura on their bodies was strange and unpredictable, and even the Sword Saint could not directly tell their level.

When the Sword Master saw these black-robed ghosts, his expression became solemn for the first time. He stared at them for a while before saying in a deep voice, "You are not just ordinary weirdos."

Not only do these black-robed ghosts have a strong aura of blood resentment, which means they had a lot of resentment when they died, but there is also a very oppressive murderous aura!
This kind of murderous aura can only be formed by killing at least tens of thousands of humans during one's lifetime, and is usually only possessed by top generals in ancient battlefields.

Such top generals in the ancient battlefield would at best become ghost generals after their death. Some could even become immortals right after they landed on the ground. After practicing in the netherworld for a period of time, they would become even more ferocious, and even the ghost messengers would not dare to provoke them.

The Sword Master's expression became more serious. He stood in front of Song Mang and motioned her to step back.

He looked at the black-robed ghosts and said, "Many of the ancient kings, princes, generals and ministers were unwilling to enter the reincarnation cycle after death. But most of them, even if they became ghost kings after death, could not escape the pursuit of the underworld, and many were thrown into the eighteen levels of hell by the underworld.

The one who was able to escape the pursuit of the Netherworld and still be worshipped by such murderous ancient generals like you must be a fallen Purple Star, right? The owner of this ancient castle is really a big shot. "

"As long as you know."

The leading black-robed ghost looked at the Sword Master expressionlessly and said, "You are the one who destroyed the castle? No one has ever dared to destroy the castle like this, and no monster can break into this place without paying any price."

There was another bang.

Not long after the black-robed ghost finished speaking, he attacked again without warning, and chopped down with another sickle.

The force of this sickle was even stronger than before. Even the Sword Master had to resist it with all his strength. Aunt Bai and the young man in the distance were reduced to ashes in the blink of an eye!
Just a knife,

This made Aunt Bai, who was at the level of Ghost King, scared to death!

Click, click!
There was also a cracking sound coming from the paper villa, and spider-web-like cracks appeared on the surrounding walls.

Just one more blow and this newly-burned paper villa will be destroyed!
The black-robed ghost holding a sickle said to the other ghosts around him, "If you find a high-level intruder, gather the entire army to arrest him. As for this human player, he should be the cause of the intruder, send him directly to the arena."

"Yes!"

As other ghosts responded in a resounding voice, countless black-robed figures appeared outside the paper villa, lined up neatly outside and surrounded the villa.

Seeing this, the Sword Master couldn't help but tighten his grip on the broadsword in his hand and quickly said to Song Mang, "Boss, when the fight starts, you should find a chance to escape!

This time we are in big trouble. The owner of this castle is likely to be an ancient emperor, or a monarch who is very famous and influential in history, so he can raise so many ancient generals above the level of Ghost King as private soldiers!"

"Private soldiers..."

Song Mang asked curiously, "How much do they earn a month? They are all ghost kings, and they work for ancient emperors. Their salaries must be very high, right? Is it the same as yours, 10 million a month?"

"...???"

As soon as Song Mang finished speaking, the Sword Master felt dozens of inquiring gazes falling on him.

Those black-robed ghosts were looking at him!
This gaze seemed to be saying, this guy makes 10 million a month? Are you kidding me!

The tense atmosphere at the scene froze for a moment.

The Sword Master scratched his head and said, "It shouldn't be 10 million a month, maybe not even 10,000. But my salary this month is not 10 million either."

The leading black-robed ghost: "..."

Other ghosts: "..."

I knew it couldn't be true!
Ten million a month, that's more than 100 million a year, right? Even if you go out and rob, you can't make that much!

The result is the next second.

The Sword Master counted on his fingers and said, "I have completed my performance target ahead of schedule this month, and you gave me a monthly bonus of two million.

I delivered takeaways to you twice, and you gave me a red envelope of 500,000 each time. My total salary this month is 13 million!"