I am against feudal superstition, so I light incense on my midnight rice!

Chapter 73: Ghost soldiers lead the way, evil spirits carry the sedan chair! Ghost marriage appears!

"Chief Engineer Shi, what's wrong with you?" the assistant asked carefully.

"What did you just say?" Chief Engineer Shi stared at his assistant with his yellow eyes.
"Well, I said that the runes on Master Jiang's talisman were drawn by hand, while the runes on our intercontinental missiles were carved by machines."

"Yes! That must be it."

"Ah~"

After the surprise, Chief Engineer Shi sat back in his chair helplessly with a worried look on his face.

As far as he knew, only high-ranking Taoist priests could carve talismans, but after carving the runes, these masters became as weak as if they had smoked marijuana.

If these mages were asked to carve runes on such a large intercontinental missile, they would be drained dry.

Chief Engineer Shi looked at the intercontinental ballistic missile in front of him with some helplessness.

His gaze returned to the live broadcast.

“Thank you Mr. Qin for your strong support.”

"Sir, you are so polite, Mr. Wang, who has a mine at home. What should I do?"

"Mr. Wang Xiaocong, I still say the same thing. If there really was a way, I would have been filled with peach blossoms long ago."

The three wealthy men were so polite that Jiang Chen felt a little embarrassed.

"Okay! Anyway, everyone, please watch the live broadcast carefully."

Jiang Chen chatted calmly with netizens in the live broadcast room.

Now, every time he broadcasts live, the people at the top of the rankings are the top internet celebrities in various live broadcast fields, as well as a group of bigwigs, emperors and wealthy people, and Taoist priests who watch the live broadcast with their secondary accounts.

As time passed and it grew darker, everything outside suddenly became quiet, as if under a spell.

Even the cries of small animals disappeared, and the area seemed to be in a special space.

"Whoosh!!" A gust of cold wind whistled past, and the trees on both sides of the road outside began to shake violently.
The dust on the ground was also stirred up.

Wang Zheng and Lin Zhengxiong squinted their eyes and covered their eyes with their hands.

The cold wind that hit people was freezing cold, completely different from the wind on a summer night.

At the same time, the compass needles on Wang Zheng's legs began to spin violently, but he still couldn't determine the direction.

"Here it comes!" Wang Zheng shouted

Lin Zhengxiong suddenly tensed up, his temples bulged slightly, blood and energy flowed through his meridians, and his body radiated heat.

Lin Wan'er hid behind Jiang Chen obediently, holding the jade talisman tightly in her hands.

"What's coming?"

"Who else could it be? The actors, of course."

"Oh my god, did the Chengdu weather forecast predict strong winds today?"

"Everything in the shop is shaking, as if something is wailing. It's really scary."

Before the netizens in the live broadcast room could react.

A strange green light suddenly appeared at the end of the road ahead. Black gas rose up and lingered in the green light, and human figures could be vaguely seen in it.

Astonishing yin energy emerged from the green light.

Lin Zhengxiong gritted his teeth and said:
"This Yin Qi is even more powerful than the one a few years ago. The Ghost King has truly recovered his vitality!!"

"Just do it!"

Wang Zheng put the compass aside, picked up the dark red peach wood sword, reached into his bag with his left hand and grabbed a handful of talismans.

Lin Wan'er couldn't help trembling as she looked at the faint green light at the end of the road, and leaned closer to Jiang Chen.

Suddenly, a terrifying red light appeared in the green light.

Two skinny ghosts jumped out from the green light, each holding a red lantern in their dry hands, with a big scarlet word "囍" written on it.

It was supposed to be a very festive font, but the character "囍" was drawn with bright red blood, and there was a bloody handprint on the back of the lantern. It also emitted a foul odor.

The two ghost soldiers had strange smiles on their faces and they danced with stiff steps to clear the way ahead.

Behind them, a series of pale and terrifying ghosts appeared, and in the middle were four tall figures wearing black and white robes, carrying a strange bright red sedan chair.

There is a tremendous amount of resentment surrounding him, and no one knows how many lives he has taken.

Then a sharp and piercing music sounded, but this music made people feel cold on the back, and it was as terrifying as mourning.

"Fuck you!! Is this what you call an actor???"

"We found an honest man upstairs, everyone, come and bully him."

"I thought the feudal superstitions in Master Jiang's comments section were already outrageous, but I didn't expect the feudal superstitions Master Jiang dispelled were even more outrageous."

“Is this a ghost marriage?”

"Could it be that the well-behaved girl behind Master Jiang is the one who signed the ghost contract?"

"Isn't that Lin Zhengxiong's daughter? How could she sign a contract?"

"Stop talking nonsense and just watch the live broadcast."

"Photographer, record the details."

The harsh and eerie sound of the suona echoed in the air and struck the soul.

"Ah! I can't stand it anymore!!"

Wang Zheng shook his head with a look of lightning in his eyes. While waving his Taoist robe, he circulated the spiritual energy in his body and attached it to the peach wood sword. The activated peach wood sword emitted a faint light in the dark night.

"die!!"

Wang Zheng stepped on the Tiangang Step and wielded the True Dragon Yin-Yang Sword Technique one move after another. In an instant, the two ghost soldiers were torn into pieces and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Let me help you!"

Lin Zhengxiong roared, and the power burst out from his feet actually shattered the floor. The whole person shot out like a cannonball, and with every punch and kick he released powerful and hot blood, and anyone who touched him would die.

These are just cannon fodder in the vanguard, the real highlight is coming later, and both of them are very clear about this.

The ghosts never thought that there would be mortals who were not afraid of death and dared to attack them.

Faced with terror, the two men could only be saved.

"Is this the power of the Double Flower Red Sticks of the Demon Suppression Temple?"

"Can someone tell me, is that a laser sword in Master Wang's hand? Why is it glowing?"

"Holy crap! You're telling me this is the chairman of a listed company?"

"No ordinary person would dare to take action after seeing this scene. Their legs would probably go weak."

"Exciting! It's so exciting!"

"Master Jiang, please say something. Is this the show effect you mentioned?"

Jiang Chen glanced at the rapidly scrolling comments in the live broadcast room without saying a word, his attention completely focused on the battlefield outside.

The group of ghosts had been alarmed, and streams of evil energy burst out like fountains, and the pressure on the two suddenly increased.

All that could be seen were two people flying up and down among the group of ghosts.

"What you are seeing is the Ghost King's wedding procession. Those leading the way are all cannon fodder. Simply put, they are there to keep up appearances."

"And the four strange things in the middle are the sedan chairs for the Ghost New Year. The sedan chairs cannot touch the ground during the entire journey. If there is an emergency, something will come out to solve it."

"Of course, everything you see is the effect of the show I arranged in advance. These are just the actors I hired. Please be patient."

Jiang Chen calmly walked to the door and introduced everyone in the live broadcast room.

(End of this chapter)