Chapter 77: Ningxiang's Traces
This is hell and the underworld. It's a different place. There's nothing but killing and deceiving each other. Don't even think there's a kind little girl here who'll give you a lollipop. Even if there is, you have to pay attention to whether there's a sharp knife in the little girl's hand, or whether the lollipop is poisonous!
If you want to survive in the oil pan hell, there is only one way, that is to kill and show the attitude of a strong man.
The fireballs were fired five or six times in a row without any spiritual power. There was a loud bang, and countless flames were very dazzling in the dark hell.
The ghosts cried and screamed, and came back crawling, then fell to their knees on the ground.
"Please spare my life, my king!"
"Your Majesty is mighty. I am willing to follow you!"
"My king, I have long disliked that person on the mountain. Now that you are here, we will all follow you."
Looking at the evil ghosts kneeling on the ground and flattering me, I suddenly thought of a question. Since this place is a place where the strong prey on the weak, shouldn't you also be a little more impressive? If you accept these evil ghosts as your subordinates, you can at least save a lot of trouble along the way.
"Get up, everyone, and take me up the mountain." I waved my hand to let these evil spirits get up.
"Yes! My king, you are wise and powerful for thousands of years. We are lucky to follow you. The thieves on the hill will be wiped out with just one word from you!"
"Your Majesty, you have unparalleled magical powers. Even establishing another ghost king in this oil pot hell is not a problem."
"My king, how can I let you go alone? My king is worth a lot of money, and I have prepared a beautiful suit for you. Please take a seat, my king."
Amidst the many flatterers, a slightly shorter ghost came forward and said in a flattering manner.
I took a look and praised with satisfaction: "Not bad, what's your name?"
"My lord, my name is Smart Ghost. From now on you can just call me Little Smart!" Smart Ghost was shaking with excitement.
The evil ghosts beside me all showed disdain and extreme expressions. The clever ghost was even more smug. He even lay down at my feet when I stepped into the sedan chair, letting me step on him to get into the sedan chair.
Shi Qian also benefited from this. Those ghosts who did not get the upper hand immediately made a simple sedan chair and respectfully invited Shi Qian to sit in it.
Following the mountain road, in about an incense stick of time, the team of dozens of people arrived at the so-called mountain village.
This bandit's lair looked like a refugee camp. It was surrounded by branches, like a chicken coop in the countryside. There was only a decent tent inside. A hundred or so smiling ghosts with yellow faces and sour skin were lying on the ground bored. When they saw us coming, they just glanced lazily.
"The king has arrived. Why don't you get up quickly to greet him? Are you looking for death?" The clever ghost kicked the door open and started howling at the top of his voice.
This shout immediately made the evil ghosts in the village stand up one by one. Black air shrouded their bodies and in the blink of an eye they turned into three-meter-tall evil ghosts.
"How dare you, you clever fellow! You are seeking death!" An angry roar came from the tent.
The evil ghosts carrying the sedan immediately put it down and hid aside. Only the clever ghost trembled but did not leave.
I smiled and patted the clever ghost's shoulder, still sitting in the sedan and looking up.
A five-meter-tall evil ghost rushed out of the tent, holding a spear. The moment he appeared, the only tent turned into a white hat. There were two charming female ghosts at his feet, retreating to the side in panic.
"Oh, who was it? The second in command? This is a good job. These two tender-skinned guys must have just arrived. Not bad, not bad."
The bandit leader drooled as he spoke, and stretched out his big hand to grab me.
Humph! "You don't know what's good for you." I said coldly. I activated the fireball spell instantly and rushed towards the huge palm.
Boom! A ball of fire instantly enveloped the entire palm of the bandit leader.
"Ah! Damn, what kind of fire is this!" The bandit leader screamed in pain and took two steps back.
I stood up calmly and walked towards the bandit leader slowly, not hiding the murderous intent in my heart.
The bandit leader frowned and looked at me, his face extremely ferocious. He gritted his teeth and pulled the burning arm off.
Just when I thought that the bandit leader wanted to fight me to the death, his legs went weak and he fell to the ground.
"My king, I was wrong. You are the king. I am just helping you to watch over this place. Since you are here, this place belongs to you. I only beg you to spare my life!"
"Okay!" I walked forward with a smile, and instantly launched a fireball spell that hit the bandit leader's forehead.
With a loud bang, the bandit leader instantly turned into ashes.
Looking at the ashes of the bandit leader, I said coldly: "I will end your suffering."
Even though I killed the bandit leader, I wasn't happy at all.
The oil pan hell, what an oil pan hell. Kneeling, deceit, bullying the weak and fearing the strong, stabbing in the back, it simply interprets all the evil in human hearts vividly.
How could I let Ningxiang stay in such a place? I became more and more determined to take Ningxiang away from this place.
After I had dealt with all the evil spirits in the village, I felt a little relieved.
Although this village is poor, it definitely has a lot of good things. For example, Xuanyin Iron is treated as ordinary stones here and thrown everywhere. And I can even see a hill not far away that seems to be made entirely of Xuanyin Iron.
This is a legendary treasure in the world of the living. Xuanyin Ming Iron is very tough. It is used to make magic tools, and it is one of the closest . Even a little Xuanyin Ming Iron as big as a fingernail can ensure that a person's corpse is like a living person and will not decay for ten thousand years. It is even more difficult to make weapons. The idea of cutting iron like mud is a joke.
There are also ghost eye stones, Yin Ling grass and the like. However, ghost eye stones are also gemstones in the underworld, so they are rare. There are only . As for Yin Ling grass, I can only watch it. This kind of grass cannot come into contact with Yang energy. Even if I try to take it away, I can't take it back.
As for the rest, I cannot accept it. After all, ghosts and humans are fundamentally different.
Watching these evil spirits bringing me the hands, feet, hearts, and beauties that their former leaders had treasured, I waved my hand generously and said, "From now on, I will be your king, and Shi Qian will be your second-in-command. You can divide these things among yourselves! After we have a good meal, we will go to Avici City."
"King, you can't go to Avici City!" The clever ghost interrupted me at this time.
I looked at the clever ghost with displeasure.
The clever ghost was so frightened that he trembled and stammered, "My lord. A ghost king has come to Avici City. This ghost king is different from the ghosts in other places. His ghost soldiers will catch any ghosts they see and throw them into the oil pan. In addition, even the ghosts who can enter Avici City have identity certificates. We don't have these!"
"How much do you know about Avici City? Listen carefully." I immediately became interested.
The clever ghost seemed to be very afraid of mentioning Avici City. He trembled and said, "Avici City was originally a teleportation point of the Nine Layers of Hell. All ghosts entering the Nine Layers of Hell had to pass through here and be thrown into the oil pan. Later, the Great Ghost King experienced ten thousand years in the oil pan and finally achieved enlightenment. This overturned the punishment of hell, and all nine layers were occupied by the Great Ghost King."
It turns out that after the Great Sheng Ghost King successfully occupied the Oil Pot Hell, he found it difficult to escape, so he began to cultivate his own power in hell. But all the ghosts who entered the Oil Pot Hell were treacherous. Even after the Great Sheng Ghost King released them all, many still chose to go out and become their own local tyrants.
The Ghost King of Dasheng was short of manpower and was unwilling to make use of those evil ghosts that had just emerged from the frying pan. After all, the Ghost King of Dasheng was also afraid of being stabbed by a black knife in his dreams.
So the ghost king Dasheng opened the Yin-Yang Road and smuggled ghosts in the human world directly to the oil pan hell. However, the treatment of these ghosts was much better, and they were directly arranged in the city. Of course, for those old, young, sick and disabled who had no fighting power, the ghost king Dasheng was very kind and threw them out to fend for themselves. Therefore, the ghost king Dasheng gradually had the strength to stalemate with the underworld.
But after all, it is an oil pan hell, and the bad habits here are like locusts passing through. Even the best people become two-faced in order to protect themselves. The ghosts living here don't think there is anything wrong. On the contrary, they are grateful to the Great Sheng Ghost King.
However, all this suddenly began to change slightly half a month ago.
Suddenly, a car came to the Oil Pot Hell's teleportation array, and a woman in white and two children got out of the car. This was undoubtedly Ningxiang.
Ningxiang is as beautiful as a flower and has an elegant temperament. As soon as she shows up , people around her start to have ideas about her.
Ningxiang was surrounded by a group of enthusiastic and well-intentioned people. Soon, someone took Ningxiang to find the non-existent parents of the two little ghosts.
The result is predictable. With Ningxiang's strength, this guy is naturally looking for death!
If this ghost was an ordinary one, it would be fine, but he happened to be the nephew of Qin Shou, a ghost general under the command of the loud ghost king. And this ghost general Qin Shou is the lord of this Avici City.
So when Ningxiang was walking on the street again, Qin Shou and his ghost soldiers also rushed over.
The scene was very chaotic, and it was almost impossible to see anyone. The clever ghost was there, but he was hiding in a corner and didn't dare to show his head. All we know is that this extremely beautiful woman knocked Qin Shou to the ground in less than a minute and tore him to pieces.
After Ningxiang killed the ghost general Qin Shou, she naturally welcomed the Great Sheng Ghost King. However, the Great Sheng Ghost King not only did not cause trouble, but instead gave Avici City to Ningxiang and made Ningxiang the city lord.
Since Ningxiang became the city lord, Abi City has changed into a different look. And all this is because of a notice from Ningxiang.