"The most famous ghost countries in the world are the Haoli Ghost Country in Shandong, the Mangshan Ghost Country in the Central Plains, and the Fengdu Ghost Country in central Sichuan..." Zhong Dao began to point out the country in front of Zhong Sheng.
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"Heluo Ghost Country was originally famous for Mang Mountain. Over time, it became known as Mang Mountain Ghost Country."

"Since ancient times, princes, generals and ministers have been honored by being buried in Beimang Mountain."

"In Mang Mountain, the forces are intertwined and many princes are entrenched here."

"When the Ghost King of Luoyang was here before, these guys just sat on the wall and watched, letting me wipe them out."

Zhong Kui took out a stack of watches and said, "Look, Xiaosheng, these are just scraps of paper."

"Only strength can conquer these princes."

Zhong Sheng looked at the stretched Mang Mountain in front, and saw fireballs as big as millstones flying in the air, and there were more than a thousand green ones.

The military formation shouted true, and countless fireballs flew towards Mang Mountain.

The landing target is a majestic building full of pavilions and pavilions.

The strange thing is that the style of this building is mixed with a lot of exotic customs.

"Look, Hu Feng is so obvious in Wang's Yin Court!"

The fireball fell, but a transparent cover was seen rising over the underworld, blocking most of the fireball.

However, there are also many fish that slipped through the net and got into the cover, causing roof tiles to fly and beams and columns to burn.

In the Yin Court, many figures were running around and shouting. There were people of Middle-earth style with high crowns and long robes, as well as people of exotic races with curly hair and blue hair.

These people are the ancestors of the Wang family, but they are helpless in the face of Zhong Kui's army.

"This bunch of bastards should be killed."

Zhong Sheng frowned and said.

Zhong Kui nodded, "Yes, the legacy of Wuhu's chaos in China has gone through several dynasties and has now brewed into a big cancer."

"To replace Hua with Hu and to cut off our descendants from China, what a sinister intention!"

When he said this, he waved his hand, and several groups split out from the front of the military formation.

But seeing the flags fighting, shouting and shouting, the ghost soldiers came out in formation, charging towards them with murderous intent.

Wang's Yinting Courtyard was built against the mountain topography and is seamlessly integrated.

If you want to attack Yinting, it will inevitably affect the Mangshan headquarters.

Following Zhong Kui's order, tens of thousands of ghost soldiers spread out across the vast land and advanced slowly.

Swords, shields, hammers, rakes, spears, etc. are all listed here.

The strong and tall ghost soldiers, making noises, pushing bed carriages and trebuchets, approached step by step under the protection of the army.

"Full, wait!"

From the side of the military formation, a loud shout came, "An envoy from the ghost country of Mangshan is here! Please see the king."

Zhong Kui narrowed his eyes, "If it's a bastard, feel free to kill him, but you don't have to bring him in front of you."

"He's not a Hu type, he's a Chinese native."

The messenger, who narrowly escaped death, hurriedly bowed down in front of Zhong Kui and was about to open his mouth.

"No need to say more, let your master come by himself."

After sending the envoy, Zhong Kui turned to Zhong Sheng and said, "The princes of Mang Mountain are reluctant to part with bottles and bottles."

"They are also Han Chinese?"

Zhong Sheng asked subconsciously.

Zhong Dao frowned and thought, "Han people? Well, there are people from the Eastern Han Dynasty, people from the Western Han Dynasty, and there are also Huns and Han people."

Zhong Sheng spoke without going through his brain. He didn’t know that these days, the concept of Han nationality has not yet been formed.

He hurriedly changed his words, not talking about Han people, but Tang people.

"I mean Tang people!"

That’s not right either. The Tang Dynasty was just founded, and the concept of Tang people has not yet taken root in people’s hearts.

Zhong Dao looked at his nephew and shook his head, "Chinese Miao people and Chinese people, where do these statements come from?"

"The Han people you talk about are the words of the Hu people, but they are not new."

Zhong Sheng thought to his second uncle, in a thousand years, everyone will call him this?

"The princes of Beimang are all Chinese people, but they accept the Wang family. No matter what their intentions are, they will be punished."

Zhong Kui tapped the saddle, "Good nephew, you and I are both people in Guanzhong, and we must not let the bastards run rampant."

"My nephew knows."

Zhong Sheng thought to himself that if there were ocean horses and he was still interested in riding them, he would not have to live long.

After a while, Zhong Kui's army surrounded Wang's Yin Court and attacked from all directions.

For a time, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and countless ghosts were involved in the flames of war and disappeared into smoke.

At this time, many princes from Mang Mountain were also belatedly arriving.

The chariot was covered with an umbrella, and escorted by many ghost soldiers, it gathered from all sides.

Zhong Sheng saw many princes wearing ancient bronze swords, and their generals were also dressed in ancient costumes.

"I'll wait to see the Ghost King Zhong Kui."

One by one, the princes got off their chariots and saluted Zhong Kui from afar.

Zhong Kui nodded, "You guys are here to cheer me on?"

"Please stand by and watch the battle. In less than a moment, our army will destroy Wang's Yin Court."

One of the princes hurriedly stretched out his hand and said, "Ghost King, calm down. The ghost kingdom of Mangshan is one. Please withdraw your troops temporarily and don't destroy my home."

"Isn't this reasonable?"

A ghost general next to Zhong Kui shouted, "The army is out. If you think it's an outing, you can go if you want, and come back if you want."

"If the Wang family is not destroyed today, we swear not to return to our master."

"Whoever dares to stop them will be trampled to pieces and turned into dust on the soles of their boots."

The other ghost generals also started making noises, and at one time there were more than a thousand voices.

Zhong Kui fought from Guanzhong to the Central Plains, and his troops became stronger and stronger. There were thousands of generals at the Guixiong level alone.

Such a huge momentum is really enough to change the situation.

The faces of all the mountain princes suddenly turned earth-colored. Even if they were put together, they couldn't withstand Zhong Kui's finger.

When Zhong Sheng saw this, he thought to himself, these guys are really not worthy of publicity.

"Everyone, please be patient!"

Zhong Kui happened, "The Wang family must be destroyed. This is my intention. Do you have any opinions?"

The princes looked at each other in disbelief. It took a long time before someone came forward and cupped his hands, with long cuffs hanging down.

"Wang's Hu tribe, the ghost king leads the sky to destroy them, and they do it in a right way."

"But please have mercy on us because our foundation is not easy, and don't accidentally hurt other parts of the ghost country."

Zhong Kui shook his head, "As soon as the army comes out, there will be fans everywhere, so mistakes are inevitable."

"You have two choices. First, lead your troops to help in the battle and jointly destroy the Wang family's Yin Court. Second, share the same hatred with the Wang family and lead your troops to resist our army. You may be able to preserve your own family property."

Hearing this, the princes all shook their heads and said, "Don't dare, don't dare".

"In that case, let's watch the battle from the sidelines!"

At this time, the flames of war have burned throughout Wang's Yin Court.

With crackling sounds, large areas of buildings burned and collapsed, and the ghosts were either burned to death or crushed to death.

During this period, they also organized a group of soldiers and horses in an attempt to fight to the death. As a result, the army was rolled up and disappeared immediately.

Swish, swish, several waves of arrow rain fell, covering all sides of the Yin Court.

"Charge!"

The ghost general on horseback waved his hand, and ghost soldiers poured into the underworld from all directions like a tide, harvesting the remaining fish that slipped through the net.

At this point, the overall situation has been decided.

There was a rumble and the sound of landslides and ground cracks coming from the direction of the mountain.

Large rocks peeled off and collapsed, and the consequences of Wang's Yinting's destruction were finally revealed.

A corner of the mountain ghost country finally collapsed and fell into the depths of the earth.

The mountain princes looked at Zhong Kui's eyes with even more awe and horror.

"Good nephew, isn't this fun exciting?"

When Zhong Sheng heard his second uncle's question, he nodded repeatedly, "Wonderful, beautiful."
Chapter completed!