Chapter 156, Defend Mangshan from the enemy!

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I remembered the words of Cheng Huang’s godfather and took the two little devils with me back to Mang Mountain.

The wind is strong in the sky.

Fortunately, I have just borrowed the road to the underworld and it has not been closed yet.

Not long after, I returned to Mang Mountain.

In the valley, many ghosts have dispersed.

After midnight, the gate of hell closes, and the ghosts in the underworld go back.

The people of this world also return home.

Yiyang sat on the ground, guarding my body.

My yin spirit entered my body, I shivered, and my physical body woke up.

Old Taoist Yiyang hurriedly stepped forward to help: "Brother Zai, has everything been resolved?"

"It's not a trivial matter for us to take action!"

"Just solve it, then let's go to His Highness the Ghost King to take credit!" Old Taoist Yiyang motioned to me, and I noticed it.

In the valley, under the cliff, stood a general wearing armor.

"Captain? Are you still here?"

The guard captain turned to look at me. Everything about him was still hidden in his armor. I couldn't see his face clearly: "Ghost King, please click here and let me wait for you here!"

"We, Mangshan, keep our word. If we agree to let you choose a treasure from the treasure house, we will not break our promise!"

"You follow me to the treasure house first, and then go to the main hall to thank the Ghost King!"

I twisted my body and my muscles and bones were a little hardened: "It's a good relationship, so thank you captain! Please wait for me for a while!"

I looked back at Yiyang and didn't know what to say.

Yiyang took the initiative to break the deadlock: "Brother Zai, do you have something to say to me?"

"Well, we just sent ghosts into the city, and the Yin Division was very happy. They wanted to be promoted to the rank of Little Clever, but..."

When it comes to Xiao Ji clever's problem, Yiyang is like a traditional parent, anxiously asking: "What's the problem? Do you want to take care of it? I have saved a million during this period, I can..."

I leaned back: "You have one million? Why don't I have one? I'm seven and you're three?"

Only then did Yiyang realize that he had said the wrong thing: "Brother Zai, Coffin Ben, this is all earned during off-duty hours!"

I patted his shoulder and said, "That's it. Little Clever got promoted and needs to go to the Wheel Hall to study for a while!"

Yiyang was in disbelief: "How long has it been since I got promoted to become an eighth-grade person in one day?"

"My son is so awesome!"

I was curious: "Why don't you ask how long it will take to study at Zhuanlun Hall?"

Yiyang's face was full of expectations: "When my children grow up, they have to have their own lives. I'm not a parent who can't live without my children!"

"Besides, this is a good thing, I have nothing to worry about!"

I came closer and said, "Old Taoist, tell me the truth, are you in love with that rich woman?"

The old Taoist said shyly: "Brother, I'm half-finished, not completely finished. In fact, I still pretend to be my wife in my heart. Alas, I have been sentimental since ancient times and have no regrets!"

In this case, I deceived people with peace of mind: "It's true that I want to study, but you know the rules here, there is no tuition fee or anything like that!"

"When the time comes, go to the Wheel Hall, you won't be bullied!"

Yiyang was a little worried: "You're right! How much will it cost?"

I subconsciously held out five fingers.

The old Taoist shouted: "Five million? How can I have this? I worked my butt off to save more than one million. Brother, this is not possible. You have to help the old Taoist!"

I tried my best to hold back my smile: "It's okay, more than one million is fine, old man, what's the relationship between us two brothers?"

"We have been friends for years! We are such good friends. I can watch your children not go to school! In this way, you give me one million first, and I will give you the rest!"

The old man felt distressed, frowned, and took out a card from his pocket.

This is the first time I have seen a golden card.

When I had money in my bank card, the bank also called me and asked me to upgrade.

Unfortunately, my money goes away as quickly as it comes.

This is the first time we have seen the color of money.

I took the bank card from the old man: "What's the password?"

The veteran couldn't bear it and said helplessly: "My mobile phone number, the last six digits, boss, you must save some money!"

"Don't worry!" I put the bank card in my arms with peace of mind: "Little Clever, come over and say a few words to your dad. I don't know when we will meet next time!"

Old Taoist Yiyang grabbed me and said, "Brother Zai, where is that kid? He has also been promoted. Didn't I say, we just met today, and you will pay five million for him?"

I shook my head and refused: "How is that possible? It's not like you don't know my character. Money is my life!"

"Besides, he doesn't have a father who knocks on the door, so he doesn't need to pay the five million!"

"Old Taoist, this treatment is yours alone!"

"Jing Ming, you wait here, and you and Lao Dao will go to our car later! I'll be right back!"

I put my hands in my pockets and turned up the volume of my headphones to the maximum, so that I couldn't hear anything at all. The old man behind me greeted me kindly.

Following the guard captain, I looked at the armor on his body.

I have to say, it just looks good.

Unlike the armor my grandma made for me, mine is heavy armor, not beautiful to say the least. All the materials used in the armor are just to increase defense.

Fortunately, grandma is an abandoned disciple of Maoshan and knows many Maoshan formations.

There are many light wind formations on top of the heavy armor, so it's not too heavy for me to wear.

But his armor is much better looking than mine, and his defense power is reduced, so his speed should be improved a lot.

The guard captain suddenly turned around: "What are you looking at?"

I subconsciously blurted out: "The armor is good. From the back, your butt is quite up!"

"Puff!" I heard the sound of a broken blade thrust into the wind.

I ducked backwards and was pinned against the rocks by a figure.

I heard the soul in the armor gasping: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will cut off your head!"

"Pull out your tongue and serve it as a meal!" The rough voice reminded me that this is a ghost general who kills without blinking an eye.

Sure enough, those who can be killed are all emotionally weak people.

"After all, we are still life-and-death friends. We should draw our swords whenever we make a mistake! Brother!"

I stretched out a mobile phone and pushed her knife back: "I don't like others putting a knife on my neck. This is the first and last time!"

He took a step back and walked ahead.

When I entered the Mangshan Ghost Market, I took a closer look. The ghost gate was the same as the one I saw at the Chenghuang Temple.

Even the aura flowing out of it is roughly the same.

The Ghost King of Mangshan is indeed capable of guarding this treasure.

The longer the street.

There were very few people in the ghost market. I looked around and saw that some of the stalls had treasures, but they were not rare.

Walk past the Ghost King's Hall.

I officially entered the Ghost King's Palace.

It was my first time here, and I didn’t know the rules here. I just saw patrols coming and going, and a heavily armored ghost soldier standing ten meters away.

I was a little curious: "Are your Mangshan guards usually so strict?"

The guard captain slowed down a step and spoke just when I thought he wouldn't pay attention to me: "Of course not, it's because of the incident at Dashan City!"

"You are the ghost messenger of Dashang. I have something to ask you. In exchange, I will answer the rules of Mangshan Ghost Town for you!"

I nodded: "Fair enough, I agree!"

The captain of the personal guard walked beside me: "We have no enemies in Mangshan, and His Highness the Ghost King has the decree of the underworld!"

"Mangshan is a ghost town on earth that is recognized by the Underworld!"

I curiously asked: "Is there a ghost town recognized by the underworld in the human world?"

"Of course, the underworld is the underworld of all ghosts, so it will naturally care about all ghosts. Even ghosts that miss the opportunity to be reincarnated and wander around the world should have the right to live."

Listening to his explanation, I have a deeper understanding of the rules of the underworld.

Although I am a ghost officer, I lack recognition for the laws of the underworld. I have always believed that the underworld is just for the public.

Now, I have discovered that Yin Si Tieling is for the public, and the public is the ghost of the world!

"Then why is it so strict now?"

It was the first time I felt emotions from the Guards Captain. I always thought he was a dead soldier without emotions, but I didn't expect that he would also be angry.

"It's not because of that damn guy in Dashang City. My biggest enemy in Mangshan for a hundred years is the corpse demon that appeared a few days ago."

"I don't know which damn guy knows the secret of our Mang Mountain's ghost gate, and actually came here and used ancient spells to close the ghost gate from the outside and open a crack!"

"You can go in or out of the gate of hell, but the gate of hell in Mangshan is different. If it is really opened, you can go in and out!"

"That guy used this loophole to call the corpse demon out of hell!"

"It's okay if you just summon the corpse demon. No matter how hateful the corpse demon is, it still has a brain. You can see how powerful I, Mang Shan, am."

“Even when the Five Immortals from the Northeast come out of seclusion to pay their respects, they still come to our Mang Mountain to say hello!”

"But, that guy took something out of the corpse demon's body. The corpse demon lost its intelligence and only had the instinct to kill!"

"Wreak havoc in our Mang Mountain!"

I followed the direction of his hand and saw that the Mangshan Palace did have some marks of a combination of old and new.

I listened to his words carefully, trying to get some more information from them: "What does that person look like? How many heads and hands does he have? How dare he cause trouble in Mang Mountain?"

The guard captain shook his head: "An ordinary person, with eyes, white and fat, just like an ordinary businessman I have seen! There is nothing surprising about him."

"If there's anything different, it's that his eyes are like snakes, which makes me a little uncomfortable, too gloomy!"

I have an idea in my mind and am almost certain that this person is Mr. Hu.

I originally thought of listening to my grandma and not pursuing his affairs for the time being, but I didn’t expect that he was still lingering around me. The messages came and went, and he kept lingering around me.

"And after that?"

"Later, we spent a lot of effort to defeat the corpse demon with the corpse king's guards, but the corpse demon cannot be killed!"

There was a hint of trembling in the guard captain's voice. Perhaps he himself didn't realize that the corpse demon had become a terrifying existence in his heart.

"We have no choice but to seal the corpse demon!"

"But later, a stupid Taoist priest came and found the corpse demon and insisted on killing him. The Taoist priest broke the corpse demon's seal and let the corpse demon go!"

"I heard that he attracted thunder from the sky and seemed to kill the corpse demon, but he still let the corpse demon run away!"

"Then, a fool forced the corpse demon to approach the Eternal Cave, allowing the corpse demon to gain the power of corpse bones and be reborn!"

"We, Mangshan, are afraid that the zombie demon will come back for revenge, so we are on tight defense!"

A short knife suddenly appeared in the hand of the guard captain: "I just have a question, do you know that fool?"