"Hou Mao, summoned by the underworld."
The general on the road spoke concisely and to the point.
"good."
Tang Ping had already turned into a face full of wood grain.
In fact, it doesn't matter if it stays the same. Decades have passed and I probably don't even know who Tang Ping is.
Ghosts are born and die all the time in this underworld.
Tang Ping boarded the bronze carriage. It didn't look very big from the outside, but it had plenty of space inside.
There are even tables and beds.
Soon, General Daoshang walked in.
"General on the road." Tang Ping greeted.
The two of them can be considered old partners.
The General on the Road is the soul of Wu's general after his death. He is covered with bronze armor and buried on the road in the center of the city to lay the foundation stone. This is the General on the Road.
The carriage flew into the air.
The general on the road handed over a bronze tiger talisman, and the sound was like gold and iron clashing.
"This tiger talisman can protect you from harm in the world of heaven."
Tang Ping was so good at covering the moon that they still think that Tang Ping is just an evil spirit.
After that, he stopped talking.
Tang Ping was bored and began to look at it secretly.
To be honest, this kind of warrior is actually quite pitiful. He was born as a dead soldier of the Wu family, laid the foundation stone when the city was built, and worked as a cow and a horse after death.
Soon, the carriage slowly descended.
The two ghosts walked out of the carriage.
At this time, the Dark Pegasus was still missing.
This fashion is during the day.
The Chinese in the city seemed unable to see the aerial carriage.
The carriage landed in front of the gate of the mansion in the east of the city.
The two ghosts stepped off the carriage, and the tiger talisman released green light, covering Tang Ping's body.
The dark gate is dotted with ancient cloud patterns. Two black-haired and blue-eyed lions lie at the door, and an owl-kissed statue with a dragon head and a fish body lies on the eaves.
The warrior at the door is a tall black Pilao man from the Republic of China, wearing bronze armor and holding a bronze gun.
Squeak!
The door opens slightly.
The moment the two entered the door, the sky suddenly changed.
Day turns to night, with thick dark clouds overhead.
Even if the tiger talisman is not used, the soul body is still safe.
Behind the door is a courtyard planted with strange plants.
What comes into view is a black-leafed banyan tree, whose shade covers the entire mansion. There are apes, human-faced birds and many strange plants on the tree.
Under the tree is a macaque with wings on its back.
The big black eyes stared curiously at the two ghosts.
Tang Ping looked luxurious at first glance.
Owls, lions, and macaques with wings on their backs are all sacred animals that visit the house, and require a large number of blood sacrifices every year.
This space should be the legendary Hidden City, an area in the city that only monsters and monsters can enter.
Only when we entered this place did we realize how serious the mixing of humans and gods was in this world.
Come to the rear hall.
It seems to be the meeting hall.
The servant stopped the two ghosts and asked them to wait aside.
Just now I took a sudden look and saw a wingless three-eyed feathered man having a meeting, with several variegated feathered men sitting next to him.
Normal people are standing.
Soon, the proceedings ended.
Yuren walked out of the hall, and everyone around him bowed his head.
Suddenly, a feather man looked at the maid in colorful clothes not far away. The woman was plump and had a slight youthfulness in her expression. The contrast was so strong that one couldn't help but take it for herself.
"What is this?" The variegated feathered man looked at Wu's retainers.
The retainer said flatteringly: "A daughter of the Wu clan."
"Ha ha……"
The Yu Ren grabbed the woman's slender waist and flew into the sky amidst the woman's screams.
Others turned a blind eye.
This was intentional, to please Yuren.
There is a high probability that this woman will not survive. The Yuren will not let other races conceive their own flesh and blood, lest their noble bloodline be leaked.
In order for Yuren to assist them, it is normal to give money and women.
"A bunch of old bastards are still gods." Seeing this scene, Tang Ping felt disgusted in his heart.
The Yuren are the most disgusting alien race in this world, bar none.
I will definitely give them a tough blow in the future.
After everyone dispersed.
The general on the road took Tang Ping to a side hall.
There were a group of disheveled women in the hall, their beauty exposed.
A young-looking feathered man with square blue eyes and no three eyes stood next to a young feathered man with wings and covered with feathers, white rather than mottled.
"The eldest son, Bixian."
The general on the road greeted the two of them respectively.
"Maohou? It's a good name." Ziming, the eldest son of the Wu family, hugged a black cat and said with a smile.
"Are you willing to take charge of the Ding Garden Spiritual Field in the future?" Yu Renbi said.
The two are the new generation of the Yuren clan and the Wu clan respectively.
"As commanded."
Yu Renbi waved his big hand, and black clouds enveloped them.
Wow!
In a blink of an eye, we arrived at the back mountain.
It's daytime again.
This seems to be the mountain behind the mansion, and you can see the magnificent Jiuzhang Altar not far away.
At the foot of the back mountain, surrounded by streams, there is a peach forest with green leaves, and the peaches are actually the faces of people giggling.
There are many spiritual fields beside the forest, with spiritual plants planted on them.
These are plants from the underworld, most of which Tang Ping has never seen before.
There are also many apes and red-skinned tree people taking care of it, and even Zongmu people patrol from time to time.
"This place is called Ding Garden. There are 500 human-faced peach trees, 30 acres of spiritual fields, and seven kinds of spiritual objects. It is private land for the two of us. Are you sure?"
The retainer who originally guarded the countryside died in the battle and was still in disarray. In desperation, they had to choose another person.
Tang Ping has never seen it, but he is still confident.
"It's not a big problem."
"Well, I don't care what you do, as long as you can take care of this field, you can do anything."
After that, he gave Tang Ping another tiger talisman with a more exquisite pattern and wrote: Lingtian artist.
"This talisman can go in and out of yin and yang."
"yes."
After that, the two disappeared.
Tang Ping went to the field and saw the tiger charm on Tang Ping's waist. The leaders of the apes and tree people came forward to pay their respects:
"Yuan Liu, Mu Li pays homage to Shangguan. What are your instructions?"
"how many people?"
"Twenty people in total."
"Just business as usual."
"yes."
Tang Ping looked around.
I finally broke into the human world and took this opportunity to explore the human world.
Of course, before that it was low profile.
Let’s wait for the subordinates to develop first.
Tang Ping observed and practiced for several days and roughly understood the principle.
After that, it came once every half month.
He usually takes care of spiritual objects and refines medicines with little other thoughts, and quickly gains the trust of everyone.
Another ten years have passed.
Thirty years have passed since the founding of the Chu State.
The two hundred feet of Yin soil increased by four hundred and forty feet during this period.
The pool covers most of the mangrove forest.
Spreading to the foot of Greenwood Ridge.
Tu's Yin Lei, Mu Zheng's Yi Pian, and Bait Refining Techniques are all completed.
The first-generation Great Witch Bear who followed Zhang Qi died in thunder and is currently guarding under the banyan tree.
Zhang Qi, Xiong Ling, Frog, and Xiong Lei are guarded by four evil souls. They can lead troops to the underworld during war.
Yangjian.
The Wu family marched southward, launched an all-out war with the Rhinoceros and Snake tribes, and plundered their territory.
The battlefield is covered with dark clouds, ghosts and gods are fighting, and mortals and strangers are fighting below.
"cut!"
Xiong Ying breaks through the battle, awakens the flame of blood, turns his entire soul into a fire ghost, and cuts off the ghost riding a rhinoceros with one knife.
"good!!"
The ghosts cheered and praised this ghost general who represented Greenwood Ridge in the battle.
"Haha, congratulations Brother Xiong!"
On the other side, a living man who looked like an ape holding an iron rod congratulated him. This man was Yuan Hong, the eldest son of the Yuan family.
The flames converged, revealing Xiong Ying's strong and solid body.
In this battle alone, Xiong Ying was appointed brigade commander, in charge of a brigade of five hundred ghosts, and Xiong Lan was appointed deputy brigade commander.
On this day, under the banyan tree.
There is a jade tripod placed in front of Tang Ping.
The flames under the cauldron are blazing, this is the fire transformed by Yin force.
boom!
With a soft sound, the flame disappeared, and the cauldron was filled with cyan powder.
"Made from divine ginger and human face peach medicine, it is top-grade and has the effects of calming the nerves and refining qi."
Tang Ping said excitedly.
With his proficiency in the Bait Refining Technique reaching full level, he can already research medicines easily.
Yangjian.
"I beg you to meet the eldest son, and I will develop the magical medicine of peach blossom with human face."
The prescription is dedicated to Wu Zongzi.
Wu Zongzi tried it out and looked a little surprised.
"Hey, not bad. What's the success rate?"
"Twenty percent."
Tang Ping lied that he had lost 20%, leaving the rest for his practice.
Let’s take advantage of this guy first.
"Then there's still money to be made, so practice more in the future." Wu Ming had no intention of rewarding him at all. In his opinion, wasn't it appropriate to do things for him?
"yes."
half year later.
Xiong Ying sent news.
"The mandrill is about to die!"
Misfortunes never come singly, and news came from the world of Xiong Man. He went south and encountered a Qu tribe with a population of 30,000, half the size of the Chu Kingdom. The two sides were engaged in a decisive battle.
After weighing the forces of both sides, Tang Ping gave a lucky hexagram, then ignored it and asked Zhang Qi and others to pay attention.
Mandrill's death was all that mattered.
Xiong Ying must be allowed to inherit smoothly.
This is a landmark step.
The stage from development to cannibalization.
