"Who offended the high-ranking official in the underground and actually used a ghost sedan to carry people? This is a life-threatening matter."

Just when everyone was discussing orders.

The kid carrying the sedan chair shouted: "Master Zhang Erpi, the ferryman, please invite the City God!"

It turned out he was looking for me.

"Erpi, don't be afraid, let Uncle Wang beat these brats away!"

Wang Guiyi took out his mahogany sword, pinched the yellow paper and began to cast a spell.

"Wait a minute, Uncle Wang, I'll just go take a look!"

"This is a soul-binding sedan. You will never come back. Your kid hasn't become the Taoist Emperor yet. It would be unjust to die like this!"

"Take good care of my master and the two little girls. I will be back when the cock crows."

"Brother Zhang, you can't go. You little brats can come and arrest people if you can. We Yinxing people are not afraid of you."

Sun Miao stood up and stopped me.

"Yes, Zhang Erpi, although I don't think highly of you, but if you die like this, what will happen to you in the future?"

Tang Si also followed suit.

"Don't worry, I'm friends with their boss. I'm just going to sit there and I'll be back in the morning."

With everyone watching, I got on the sedan chair of the City God.

I thought to myself, what the hell is this City God doing?

Just call someone undercover to inform you. Why are you trying to scare someone to death by making such a big show?

"It's over, it's over, Zhang Erpi was carried away in a sedan by ghosts."

"No, this ghost carrying the sedan chair is very evil. What Zhang Erpi has offended is not an ordinary kid. He wants to take his soul."

"It seems that I have a narrow escape from death. If I can't come back when the rooster crows, I will probably be taken over by the officials below."

"Hey, look at our line of work. If you arrest too many ghosts, there will be retribution sooner or later. Zhang Erpi is so powerful, doesn't he have to have his soul taken away by him?"

I sat in the ghost sedan with my eyes closed and meditated, and I was carried to the City God's Mansion while swaying.

The City God has been waiting here for a long time.

"Greetings to the ferryman!"

"What's the matter? You're in such a hurry that you sent a kid to carry me."

"Hehe, this is the highest treatment in our Chenghuang Temple."

"Okay, tell me what you want!"

"Well, the ancestor of the Corpse King..."

"What's wrong with him?"

"You'd better take this big Buddha away. I really can't bear it."

"Why did the City God say this?"

"Hey, this old man owes a lot of debt. I really don't have the money to pay it back. How about you take the Corpse King away? I'll deal with the Mountain Ghost myself. This Corpse King is much more difficult to deal with than the Mountain Ghost!"

What do you mean? The Corpse King owes a huge debt!

In just one day, the Corpse King made it difficult for the City God to do this.

The City God said with a sad look on his face: "Master Ferryman, look at this!"

The city god handed me the bill in his hand.

Good guy, there’s a whole bunch of them.

"Sir, you see, the Corpse King ate 30 million for one meal, bought some clothes for 20 million, took a bath for 50 million, and recruited some followers for 30 million. Now he

I'm still soaking in the brothel, and I can't get out even if I don't have thirty or forty million."

"Sir, look, this is just one day. How much money has the Corpse King spent in one day? With this money, I can recruit many evil soldiers and ghost generals. I thought that the Corpse King can help me defeat the mountain ghosts, but now it seems that there is no

When the mountain ghost attacks, I will be bankrupt."

Looking at the bill, I sympathized with Cheng Huang.

This corpse king is really capable of making monsters.

I really thought that I was still the king of the mountain and could do whatever I wanted.

"Where is he?"

The city god covered his head and asked his ghost generals to take me there.

I followed the ghost general to the ghost market.

Stopped at the door of a cellar called Chun.

Look at the name. It's called Chun. The boss is very talented.

As soon as I walked in, I smelled the smell of corpses.

A woman in her forties, wearing a red dress, walked towards her.

A little chubby, but has a very sweet mouth.

"Hey, sir, I see that you have extraordinary appearance and handsome appearance. You are no ordinary ghost. You can come to our shop because you are discerning. Our ghosts are spring, and we never let our customers down."

This old lady really knows how to talk.

It's just that the length is a bit unsatisfactory.

She seemed to have died after drinking a huge amount of poison, with a black face, a pair of dead fish eyes with cataracts, and distorted facial features.

When he talks, he is full of ugliness.

Looking at the girl behind her.

The hanged man has his tongue hanging out.

The unjust ghost fell from the stairs and his head was smashed into a ditch.

There was also a walking corpse that had crawled out of the ground not long ago.

Although it looks okay, it smells bad all over.

I'm afraid these little devils have never found a lady before.

What kind of monster can be put into his mouth?

Or after a person dies, becoming a ghost has no aesthetic value.

In short, looking at each of these, the beautiful girl in the old woman's mouth, I really want to vomit.

The ghost general was extremely loyal to the walking corpse among them, and the two guys even flirted with each other.

Well, it’s because I have limited talent and knowledge and don’t understand beauty.

"Sir, which girl do you like? Since you are a new customer, I will give you a 20% discount today."

"I'm looking for the Corpse King!"

"Hey, I'm here to give you money. His old man is having fun with a few girls right now. How about you pick a few and have fun together?"

I slapped a wad of banknotes on the table.

"Young lady's nonsense, take me to see you quickly."

When I saw the banknote, the old woman was very happy.

"See you, see you, come with me."

"The Corpse King is right. The City God is his little follower, so naturally someone will send you this small amount of money."

I muttered in my heart, this corpse king is really outrageous.

If I let him stay in the underworld to do his work, he would be fine, not only enjoy the blessings, but also cause me a lot of trouble.

When I got upstairs, the old lady opened the door to a room.

The Corpse King was drinking with two female ghosts in his arms.

There were about a dozen little devils standing next to him, who seemed to be newly recruited followers.

Standing on both sides of the Corpse King, he was watching the girls dancing in the audience.

Six female ghosts in bikinis are dancing.

It's still the bunny dance.

"Oh my God, my beloved wife is here!"

"All of you, get down here!"

The Corpse King is like a young wife who was caught having an affair.

He got up from the bed with a sharp roar.
To be continued...