Perhaps infected by Chengshuo's smile, the black-robed monk nodded and made an expression that said, "I'm willing to cooperate in anything."
Chenghuo asked: "What's your name?"
"Boss Tong."
The black-robed monk blurted out.
But seeing the displeasure on Chengshuo's face, he immediately changed his words: "Well...my original name is Tong Ergou, and because I am the boss of the Feisha Gang, everyone usually calls me Tong Boss."
"Er Gou, right?" Chengshuo nodded.
He glanced at the group of mortals wearing shackles, and then said: "Where are you going with these people?"
Tong Ergou said without hesitation: "Go to the Ghost Mother City."
After saying that, he also glanced at the mortals in the convoy: "These people are all slaves who are going to be sent to the Ghost Mother City."
A slave trader...?
After understanding the situation clearly, there will be no more words about survival.
He stretched out his right hand towards Tong Ergou and clenched it into a fist.
The latter realized something was wrong and instinctively wanted to turn around and run away, but only felt a huge force coming towards him from all directions.
'Click'!
After a soft sound, Tong Ergou tilted his head and stopped breathing on the spot.
Seeing that Tong Ergou was crushed to death in an instant, all the mortal slaves looked horrified.
They lowered their heads, not daring to meet Cheng Sheng's eyes.
Seeing this, Chengshuo showed a kind smile: "Don't be afraid, I'm really not an evil monster."
Everyone bowed their heads and remained silent.
Cheng Sheng was helpless and said again: "If any of you want to leave, you can go find the key to the shackles on Boss Tong."
Still no one dared to move.
In fact, these mortal slaves are not willing to leave the team, which is understandable:
In addition to immortal cultivators in this world, there are also various monsters and ghosts scattered throughout the wild.
For example, demons exuding black evil aura, 'immortals' coming out of the white mist, villagers mutating into monsters, etc.
Because of this, mortals can only cross the barren mountains alive under the escort of immortal cultivators.
Since the mortal slaves in front of us cannot go back to their respective homes...
Considering this, Chengshuo pointed to a tall slave in the crowd who seemed to be the most capable of beating, and said, "What's your name?"
The tall slave stepped forward and said in a respectful tone: "Yuan Hu."
"Yuan Hu, right?" Chenghuo said, "Have you been to Ghost Mother City before?"
Yuan Hu had a strange expression: "I've been there and stayed there for a while."
Chengshuo continued: "Then let me ask you, if you and I pretend to be the child boss, and the man in black robe, and then lead the rest of the people into the Ghost Mother City, pretending to be members of the Feisha Gang, is it okay to do this? Maybe someone will find out?"
"This..." Yuan Hu was startled when he heard this, and then said: "Probably, he won't be discovered!"
Then he added: "Because as far as I know, there are only two people in the Feisha Gang: Boss Tong and the black-robed monk."
Just two people in a gang?
Hearing his answer, Chengshuo's eyes flashed with suspicion.
When Yuan Hu saw this, he hurriedly said: "I only found out about it when I listened to Boss Tong and the two chatting on the road."
Chengshuo nodded and no longer dwelled on this: "Then let's go!"
After saying that, he took the storage bags from the waists of the black-robed monk and Tong Ergou, and put on the black robes worn by the black-robed monk.
Yuan Hu took off his shackles and put on Boss Tong's gray robe.
The group continued to move forward from the official road until dusk, when they arrived at the south gate of Ghost Mother City.
Before entering the city, Cheng Huo saw an announcement posted on the south city gate from a distance.
that announcement read.
[Notice: There are evil spirits in Xingzhou. They are uttering human words and are extremely dangerous. All gangs and factions need to be careful! 】
Evil?
Seeing this announcement, Chengshuo felt a chill in his heart, and immediately thought of Tieniu, whom he had not seen for more than a year.
Could it be him?
Thinking like this, Chengshuo looked at Yuan Hu aside: "So, Ghost Mother City is within the boundaries of Xingzhou?"
"Um."
Seeing Chenghuo staring at the notice in a daze, Yuan Hu couldn't help but think of Chenghuo's appearance when he was enveloped by the 'black evil spirit'.
He couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart: "In addition to Ghost Mother City, Xingzhou also includes Xuantian Sect and other more than ten sects, large and small, and there are even more villages and towns."
At the gate entrance of the Ghost Mother City, there are guards checking people coming and going.
But maybe it was because he recognized the Feisha Gang's carriage, or maybe it was because of the large group of mortal slaves following the carriage.
The Ghost Mother City guard just rushed to Chenghuo and Yuan Hu nodded, and then let everyone directly enter the Ghost Mother City.
Cars and horses are strictly prohibited in Ghost Mother City.
After parking the carriage and walking into the city, Chenghuo and others heard shouts and shouts not far from the street before they had gone far.
The voice shouted: "The ghost mother's chariot, the idlers should stay away!"
As soon as he finished speaking, pedestrians on the street consciously scattered on both sides of the street and knelt on the ground.
This naturally includes Chengshuo, Yuan Hu and others.
"The Ghost Mother refers to the Ghost Mother."
Seeing the confusion on Cheng Sheng's face, Yuan Hu hurriedly explained: "The Holy Mother of Ghosts is the lord of the Ghost Mother City, and all the aristocratic families in the city are under her control."
Chengshuo lowered his voice and said, "Is there any explanation for the name 'Devil Mother'? It sounds a bit weird."
"I don't know about that."
Yuan Hu also lowered his voice and said: "In addition, it is said that the Devil's Mother does not like others talking about her behind her back, so sir, be careful what you say!"
"Well, let's not talk anymore."
Chengshuo nodded to express his understanding.
While the two were talking, they saw a chariot, surrounded by more than a dozen mortal slaves, slowly approaching from the street in the distance.
On the chariot, a girl wearing translucent white gauze, with a slim figure and an otherworldly temperament was lying on a soft seat.
This girl was born extremely beautiful.
In addition, the clothes she wore could not cover her graceful figure, so Chengsheng couldn't help but take a second look at her.
In fact, Chengshuo was not the only one attracted by the beauty of the Devil's Virgin.
At this moment, the eyes of the mortals and monks kneeling on both sides of the street, as well as the men, were attracted by the Virgin's chariot.
Since everyone is like this...
After observing the reactions of the people around him with the corner of his eye, Cheng Sheng no longer had any worries and simply raised his head boldly to admire the beauty of the Virgin.
But at this moment...
The Devil's Madonna, who originally had an extraordinary temperament and almost impeccable appearance and posture, unexpectedly turned into a bloated, inverted triangular monster made of countless flesh and blood.
On the surface of the monster's body, you can even see the marks left by the needle and thread passing through its skin when it was sutured.
Under the scarred epidermis, there were densely packed thick blood vessels, looking as ferocious as evil ghosts coming out of hell.
This monster just lay on the chariot and did nothing. It exuded an extremely terrifying aura from all over its body.
Cheng Sheng just knelt on the ground and took a look, and an indescribable sense of oppression suddenly surged through his heart.
Sweat beaded on his forehead, with a frightened expression on his face, and he felt that his whole body was about to suffocate to death from this oppressive feeling.
And just when Cheng Sheng felt like he was almost out of breath, the monster on the chariot suddenly transformed back into a girl with extraordinary temperament and incomparable beauty.
Looking directly at the other person at this moment, the terrifying sense of oppression disappeared without a trace.
And life no longer feels suffocating.
