Qimen Holy Physician

Chapter 480 The City God's Son!
Seeing this ghost later, Liu Lian found that the ghost's strength was at the peak of restrained spiritual knowledge, even if it was not much worse than his own.

Of course, if you add your own underworld judge mark, crushing this ghost to death is also a breeze.

As for the ghost is already dead, Liu Lian really doesn't know where it goes after being crushed to death. The most common saying in the past is that the soul flies away, and there will be no such person in the Three Realms from now on.

After the ghost came over, it first took a look at Liu Lian, Lao Lin, and Zha Liangren. The energy and blood of these three people were very strong, and they were his favorite tonics.

Of course, ghosts are not ferocious beasts. They were also human beings before they were alive, and they knew who could be provoked and who could not be provoked. As for the three people in front of him, except for the younger one with a slightly lower level of cultivation, he could not afford to provoke the other two exist.

Even the younger one gave him an inexplicable sense of crisis, which made him a little curious, and couldn't help but look at Liu Lian more.

Afterwards, the ghost came to the Flying Zombie and respectfully said, "See you, my lord!"

The Flying Zombie is under the king of ghosts, so this ghost will naturally pay him a visit, not to mention that he is far behind in strength.

The flying zombie nodded slightly, but did not say anything.

Although this ghost has certain strength, it is obviously not Liu Lian's opponent. It is waiting, waiting for a stronger ghost to come.

Afterwards, a few more ghosts came one after another, with strengths ranging from restrained spiritual knowledge to those in the realm of primordial spirit.

For a moment, the ghostly aura filled the dam, and even Master Ji was awakened.

Seeing ghosts everywhere, even though Master Ji has seen some of them over the years, he was startled at this moment, thinking that he was dead, so he couldn't help crying.

When he saw that Liu Lian and Lao Lin were also here, he cried and said, "Liu Lian, Master Lin...you, are you dead too?"

Liu Lian was annoyed by him, and said angrily, "Even if you become a ghost, you are still a fool!"

Lao Lin also glanced at him speechlessly, but didn't say a word. At this moment, he had already been made into a formidable enemy by those powerful ghosts who surpassed the realm of Yuanshen, and he was always guarding Master Mo, being careful.

Master Ji was taken aback by Liu Lian's words, then looked around, then at himself, squeezed his arm, finally believed that he was still alive, and cried even louder.

Liu Lian frowned speechlessly, thinking that this guy is not like this during the day, why is his kung fu so fragile now?

This is why Liu Lian couldn't understand Master Ji's mood. Since this night, Master Ji has been in fear. Anyone is much stronger than him, and anyone can crush him to death with one hand.

It was the first time in his life that he was stimulated like this. Master Ji fell from a high position to a soy sauce maker, and he was not even counted as a soy sauce maker. He could only be counted as a small shrimp. One can imagine his mood.

After crying, Master Ji grinned again, but he stopped laughing after a while, because he found that the stone basin flames surrounding Fang Linpeng and Fang Hongqing were dying.

At this time, there were a few little ghosts blowing those flames non-stop. Once they were blown out, Fang Linpeng and Linpeng would die completely.

Thinking of this, Master Ji hurried over to drive those little devils away.

But as soon as he drove away, Master Ji felt that he was locked by a fierce gaze, which made him stiffen all over in fright.

He understands that this is to provoke the younger ones to the older ones.

"Who is calling this young master!"

At this moment, a lazy voice came from far and near.

As the voice fell, all the ghosts automatically moved out of the way, including those ghosts in the primordial spirit realm.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a group of ghosts huddled over. In the middle was an eight-carrying chariot. A fat man in brocade clothes was sitting on it, his eyes squinted. Beside him, there were two beautiful The female ghost is feeding him bit by bit.

Even those ghosts carrying chariots, and those two beautiful female ghosts who look like maids, their strength is comparable to that of restrained spiritual consciousness.

As for the fat man sitting on the chariot, even though he is fat, his strength is comparable to that of the late Yuanshen, and he is the most powerful ghost that the flying zombies have attracted.

Not only that, but on both sides of his chariot, there are four ghosts forming horns, and these four are also comparable to the strength of the middle stage of Yuanshen.

Just their group of ghosts can sweep all the ghosts present, no wonder these ghosts have to give way.

The walking chariot was carried directly in front of the flying zombie.

The fat ghost in Chinese clothes walked down slowly, cupped his hands slightly towards the flying zombie, he was not as in awe as the other ghosts, he laughed and said, "The local city god is my father, Zhang An has met you."

Liu Lian immediately understood, no wonder, it turned out to be the son of the City God, no wonder there was such a big pomp.

This also made Liu Lian suddenly think of one thing. These powerful ghosts are unwilling to choose to reincarnate, but continue to enjoy happiness in the underworld. How much more ghosts in the underworld than in the underworld?How bloated should the organization be?
You must know that the lifespan of these powerful ghosts is endless. As long as they do not reincarnate, there is no natural death unless accidental.

Originally, the Flying Zombie had just successfully advanced and was unable to speak, but Cha Liangren managed to get the Flying Zombie to speak through a secret method:

"Say hello to... your father for me..., now I... have something to ask... please help Zhang Shao... I don't know if it's convenient or not?"

Hearing the tone of the Flying Zombie, Zhang An immediately felt honored, and said with a smile, "I don't know what your lord has ordered, but if you can do it, just speak up."

The flying zombie nodded and pointed to Liu Lian: "Please...help me kill him..."

Zhang An rolled his eyes, saw Liu Lian, frowned, and sighed: "My lord doesn't know, but the law of heaven speaks for it. It is a crime to kill a mortal, and it is a higher crime to kill a cultivator with mana in his body."

Zhang An is not a fool. Although he didn't take Liu Lian's cultivation seriously, it didn't mean he was willing to do so.

Of course, this rule of heaven is purely his excuse, not to say that the rule of heaven is useless, but after so many years, the underworld is no longer as strict as it was before, and it is said that where there are people, there is favoritism, and it is also applicable to ghosts. .

The town gods of various places are basically equivalent to the princes of a place. There are policies at the top and countermeasures at the bottom.

After-the-fact management is necessary, but this involves interests.

No one will do thankless things, otherwise, if it is really investigated, his father will not be able to afford to go around, or lose money and lose his life.

Cha Liangren had not dealt with Guihun once or twice, and immediately understood what Zhang An was thinking, so he whispered:
"This person has the technique of devouring, which can devour the power of evil spirits without limit. If he can subdue him, the ability of devouring will naturally belong to Young Master Zhang."

(End of this chapter)