The real ability of the Taskmaster Ghost is actually no worse than that of the Blue-faced Ghost. It is just because of its indecisive character that it is not as reused by King Yishan as the Blue-faced Ghost.
Since the death of the blue-faced ghost, everything has fallen on its head, so it would rather work hard than let King Yishan down.
The overseer ghost originally thought that he would not kill him until the critical moment, but he had no choice but to be stopped by the few people in front of him. He secretly muttered something for the sake of the Lord of the Palace, and the anger in his heart finally burst out.
"Good words can't persuade the damn ghosts! Since you are here, no one can escape!" The overseer ghost was already furious. He glared and shot two red beams at Wufan!
"Little brother Wu Fan!" Feng Pocket and Broom Ghost turned pale and hurried towards Wu Fan.
"Ahem, cough, cough... Don't worry, I'm fine..." As soon as they finished speaking, Wu Fan jumped out of the smoke. Although he was covered in dust and looked very embarrassed, he did not suffer any injuries. On the contrary, the passage behind him has been completely blocked, and the disaster is not small.
Compared to the blue-faced ghost, this overseer ghost has a much better temper. Perhaps it was because Wu Fan had never seen the latter act in a serious way. At first, he thought that he would have a chance of winning by using three against one. However, when he "learned" this move, he was heartbroken.
"Brother Wu Fan! You retreat first, and we will cover you!" Although Feng Pocket and Broom Ghost were a little stunned, seeing the red light in the eyes of the overseer ghost in front of them, they hurriedly tensed up and pushed Wu Fan behind him.
"The majesty of the palace master cannot be violated! Under the fire, there is no escape!" The overseer ghost was extremely angry. It gritted its teeth and shouted coldly, and then two more red lights turned into two balls of blazing fire, shooting in front of several people. Come smash it!
The two of them didn't expect the overseer to act so decisively, so they winked at each other and muttered something to each other.
"Pocket of wind, pocket of wind, a small bag of tips that hides magical powers! It blows down the mountains and rivers, the sun and the moon, Lady Feng is my ancestor!"
"Broom ghost, broom spirit, sweep away the filth without leaving a trace! Drag it under your arm along the rivers and seas, carry it on your shoulder to wipe the stars!"
As he recited the magic formula, an evil wind blew up in front of his eyes, stirring up a cloud of flying sand and rocks, like a yellow mist mixed with rocks!
Although this kind of momentum looks scary, unfortunately it is still far inferior to the two blazing fires. As soon as the two red lights penetrated into the yellow mist, it was like the charcoal fell into the straw, igniting the yellow mist and turning it into a sea of fire.
"Oops..." The two of them had just realized something was wrong. They only had time to utter half a word when they saw a yellow mist that turned into a sea of fire rushing towards them!
"Wind Pocket, Broomstick Ghost! Stop it now... Master Overseer Ghost is right, you don't need to waste your practice because of an irrelevant kid!" Although the vendor was an informer, he saw his kind on the verge of death. Death, but still a little unbearable.
"What do you know, you little bitch?" Feng Pocket, whose old wounds had not yet healed, struggled to support himself and said, "Since I have promised Brother Teacup Ghost, I must protect you no matter what!"
"Teacup ghost?" The overseer ghost calmed down a little when he heard this, and frowned: "Are you talking about the registrar of that palace?"
"Yes... so what?" Feng Pocket said.
The overseer ghost was silent for a moment: "For the sake of the teacup ghost, I will give you another chance... As long as you don't stop me anymore, I can pretend that what happened today didn't happen!"
"You're dreaming!"
"Don't even think about it!"
Feng Pocket and Broomstick Ghost gave the same answer without even thinking about it.
"It's only a matter of three, don't blame me!" The taskmaster ghost has been delayed here for too long. He just wants to make a quick decision. He shouted coldly and never intends to hold anything back.
Seeing that Feng Pocket and Broom Ghost were about to be wiped out, a sneer suddenly rang out from a distance: "Hey, I didn't expect that I have a lot of face! It's a pity... I don't care about it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a tornado appear on the corner of the sea of fire, rolling towards the distance with a roar.
The group turned around and saw that at the end of the tornado was a teacup. Although this tea cup is not eye-catching, it absorbed the sea of fire completely in the blink of an eye!
"Brother! Great, you're okay!"
The visitor was none other than the Teacup Ghost. Seeing that it was safe and sound, both Feng Pocket and the Broom Ghost were so excited that tears filled their eyes.
"What can happen to me?" Teacup Ghost glanced at the two of them and frowned slightly, "On the contrary, you two guys are really causing trouble!"
Seeing that the lives of Feng Pocket and Broom Ghost were not in danger, the Tea Cup Ghost turned his attention to the Overwatch Ghost and said, "Young man in the work hall, are you going too far to deceive others?"
The overseer ghost's face became gloomier again: "Teacup ghost, I will give you a satisfactory answer to their matters in the future! But this kid is from our work hall, I hope you, the household hall, will not meddle in other people's business!"
"The six halls are not allowed to interfere with each other. I understand this rule!" Teacup Ghost laughed when he heard this, and then said coldly: "It's just that my little brother has left the work hall. Even if he makes a mistake and is punished, he should be punished by the soldier hall. Responsibility, unfortunately it is no longer within your jurisdiction!”
"It is not impossible to leave the Gongdian, but it requires the consent of the Lord of the Palace. How can you make your own decision by speaking or closing at will?" The overseer ghost frowned, "Since I haven't received any instructions from the Lord of the Palace, it means that this is the case. The boy is still in our work hall, if you still want to persist, let the Red Dragon King confront the master of the hall!"
The teacup ghost knew that the taskmaster ghost was stubborn, but he didn't expect that the latter would be so stubborn! He helped Wu Fanben out of selfish motives and because of the Green Ghost King, so he couldn't let the Red Dragon King know about it at all. It's really hard to argue with the taskmaster ghost taking things to such a high level.
But even so, when the taskmaster ghost came forward, it couldn't help but "block" the road.
"Teacup Ghost, I've already explained everything that needs to be explained. What do you mean?" The Taskmaster Ghost stopped and his eyes dropped.
The teacup ghost was about to speak, but was stopped by Wu Fan, who then shook his head at it.
Although the teacup ghost was unwilling to accept it, he was also worried that the taskmaster ghost would bring this matter to the Red Dragon King. But no matter what the outcome is, Wu Fan will suffer in the end... The only thing it hopes for is that a miracle will happen...
"You are a sensible boy..." The overseer ghost glanced at Wu Fan, "Don't worry, I will put in a nice word for you in front of the Lord of the Palace..."
Just when he thought everything had settled and he had just tied up Wu Fan, an accident happened...
"Hahaha... You guys are really easy for me to find!"
While the teacup ghosts and others were looking sad, they heard a string of thunderous laughter. I saw a red shadow that was more colorful than the overseer ghost falling from the sky and landed in front of the overseer ghost.
"Greetings to Lord Red Ghost King!" Upon seeing the visitor, the Overwatch Ghost, Teacup Ghost and the others hurriedly bowed and saluted.
"This Fengdu City can't accommodate you? Why are you hiding here?" The Red Ghost King nodded slightly and said calmly.
"Back to Lord Red Ghost King, we..."
The Red Ghost King had no intention of listening to their explanation, and glanced in the direction of the overseer ghost: "You boy, come back with me!"
The overseer ghost was slightly startled: "Lord Red Ghost King, I have something important to attend to. Why do you want to see me?"
"Who said anything about you?" The Red Ghost King frowned and looked at Wu Fan: "That kid over there! Yes, I'm talking about you! You just happened to be tied up, which saved me a lot of trouble..."
"Ah?" The overseer ghost looked a little ugly, "Lord Red Ghost King, this is the person that King Yishan wants..."
The Red Ghost King spat: "I don't care who he is? Even if King Yishan himself is here, I will take this kid away!"
"But……"
"It's nothing good! You go back and tell the good old man that this kid is also a suspect in the matter of King Ben Lei. Let me take him for investigation first! Once the suspicion is cleared, he will be returned!"
Although the Overwatch Ghost and the Red Ghost King have the same color, but when they stand face to face, it is like the sparkle compared to the bright moon, no longer dim...
The Red Ghost King didn't even need to take action, but just a few words made the Overwatch Ghost extremely flustered. He no longer had any fighting spirit at all, so he could only take the lead and leave in despair.
"Red Ghost King, little brother Wu Fan was unjustly accused!" Seeing that Wu Fan had finally escaped from the situation of being a wolf and a tiger, but fell into a new desperate situation, the teacup ghost was also very headache and hurriedly explained.
"Do you need to tell me whether I am wronged or not?" The Red Ghost King frowned, "As for you guys... I will come to you to settle accounts after I have investigated this kid!"
After saying that, the Red Ghost King lifted Wu Fan onto his body and left in a hurry...
"This..." The teacup ghost was speechless for a while, secretly thinking that although he was expecting a miracle, the miracle shouldn't happen like this, and his face became even greener. But at this point, it couldn't think of any other way, and the injuries of Feng Pocket and Broom Ghost were not serious...
"Stop!" The vendor hiding aside was about to slip away, but was stopped by the teacup ghost, "Don't leave in a hurry, you bitch, take them both with you..."
Although the destruction of Basket Ghost's shop was just an accident, Feng Pocket and Broomstick Ghost still felt a little regretful. They said that it was a great help for the Basket Ghost to help him hide, but they were too embarrassed to cause trouble for him, so they let him stay in Fengdu City.
However, this basket ghost often received favors from the teacup ghost, and he felt really sorry, so he simply hid at the edge of the city and waited.
It waited and waited but did not see the return of Feng Pocket and Broomstick Ghost, but suddenly saw a red shadow flashing beside it. The basket ghost was stunned for a moment, unable to believe his eyes: "Why did that person just now seem to be the Red Ghost King, the master of the Palace of Punishment? It's impossible, impossible, maybe I'm dazzled..."
Just when it was muttering to itself, it saw the red shadow turning back from the distance. It was shocked and said: "The Red Ghost King... is really the Red Ghost King!"
What makes it even more puzzling is that the Red Ghost King is carrying a person on his shoulders at this time! It took a closer look and found that the man was the master of the work hall named Wu Fan who had left first!
"This...what is going on? How did this gentleman fall into the hands of the Red Ghost King?"
Just when he couldn't bear it any longer and was about to leave, he saw the bastard walking back from a distance carrying the wind bag and the broom ghost...
