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Chapter 289

As soon as they saw that we were not ghosts, but more like lonely ghosts, the Yin soldiers immediately became on guard. Some of the impatient ones had already drawn their swords and pointed them at the two of us, shouting at the same time.

I stopped, put my hands behind my back, looked through the holes in the mask, looked at the heavily guarded Yin soldiers indifferently, and said coldly: "I, Mask Shura, have something important to do and need to see the city god. Please inform me."

One sound."

A certain leading Yin soldier captain walked up to me with a large sword in his hand, looked me up and down, and then looked at Hao Hongzi, who was deliberately hunched over to show off his appearance, with a flash of disdain in his dark eyes.

And passed away.

"Where did these two lonely ghosts come from, still wearing masks with their heads exposed? What kind of facial makeup is Shura? What a loud tone! With such virtue, you still want to see my master? Don't you understand the rules?"

As he said this, he raised his chin and made a gesture of counting money with his free hand.

This means seeking benefits.

I laughed, and took out a wad of paper money from my bag. I shook it in the wind, and the Yin Fire ignited the paper money. After that, there was a lot of money in the arms of the Yin Soldier Captain, and they were all of super large denominations.

"Oh, your distinguished guest is so generous! I'm sorry, I didn't know it was an honored guest coming to the door earlier, so I was a bit negligent. I apologize, I apologize."

The captain of the Yin soldiers lowered his head and saw so many money coins in his arms. He immediately changed his attitude and put on an ugly smile on his face. He just called out "Pengpi Shenghui" twice.

"Money makes the world go round!" This old saying suddenly jumped out to me.

I looked at this scene in a daze. Although I was mentally prepared, I couldn't help but feel disappointed.

"It turns out that the underworld has become so corrupted? You won't know until you try. You'll be shocked once you try."

Trying to calm down my mood, I smiled lightly and said, "You're too polite, sir. I wonder if you can inform me that I do have something important to do and need to see the City God."

"Dear guest, wait a moment, I will go in and report in person."

The captain of the Yin soldiers stuffed the Ming Chao into his arms and ran to the temple happily.

"Master, Pindao suggests that you prepare gold and silver ingots in advance. If the dark soldiers guarding the gate are so greedy, then the city god of this place..."

Hao Hongzi nodded at me.

I smiled wryly and nodded.

He rummaged through the bag and found dozens of folded gold and silver ingots. After the yin fire was ignited, Hao Hongzi had dozens of heavy gold and silver ingots in his arms.

The surrounding Yin soldiers almost stared out of their eyes, and their eyes showed four words, big fat sheep!

Hao Hongzi used Yin Qi to condense into a black bag, stuffed dozens of ingots into it, and then carried it on his back.

We are ready.

Not long after waiting, less than ten minutes, the captain of the Yin soldiers came back.

He smiled and made an invitation gesture: "You two, the City God has invited you."

His eyes fell on the black bag that Hao Hongzi was carrying, and he couldn't help but lick his lips. He couldn't hide his greed at all.

Obviously, in just such a short time, we prepared a bag of gold and silver ingots outside, and flew into the temple with wings. The captain of the Yin soldiers naturally got the news.

Secretly scornful, with no expression on his face, and with a casual thank you, Hao Hongzi and I walked into the City God's Temple one after the other.

Hundreds of paper-made red lanterns hang high in the temple, illuminating the interior in an eerie and terrifying way.

Sitting behind the desk at the end of the lobby is a middle-aged man wearing ancient official robes and a long-winged official hat, with a cold face and a deep expression.

He has a long beard under his chin, and his slender eyes are shining, giving him a powerful look.

There were dozens of officials standing on both sides, all wearing dark robes and cloth caps of the same color. Unfortunately, their faces were either green or pale, and they didn't look like they were alive.

"That's right, these damn things are all ghosts, how can they look like living people?"

I cursed, met the City God's eyes, and looked over.

"mighty……!"

The sudden roars of the officials on both sides startled me.

This is a demonstration.

Having seen countless costume dramas, I certainly understand the meaning of such a roar. If you are timid, you will be frightened immediately, but it is not enough to use it against me.

I sneered.

Snapped!

The city god in the hall slapped the hall hard, raised his eyebrows, and said fiercely: "Who is this person in the hall? Why don't you kneel down when you see me?"

"Kneel down and answer!"

A group of government officials knocked on the ground with their board heads, echoing the city god's pressure on me.

"Can you bear to let me kneel down?"

When I said my sarcastic words, the City God's face turned dark.

The government officials on both sides showed their anger and were about to howl again.

The city god suddenly raised his hand to signal, and the government officials suppressed their words and did not dare to say anything, but still stared at us fiercely.

"Why do you wear a mask and don't dare to show your true face?"

The city god looked at me, then looked at Hao Hongzi, who had a very low sense of presence, and asked.

"Don't ask for things you shouldn't know. Taoist Priest, give him some hints."

I responded coldly and then gestured.

"Yes, Master."

Hao Hongzi is a master of acting and responded immediately.

At the same time, the hidden aura fluctuations were released, and real fierce ghost-level fluctuations swept the entire court.

Bang bang bang!

All the government officials were suddenly suppressed by this level of ghost energy, and they all lost their footing and fell down on the spot. Some of the unbearable ones were already kneeling on the ground, with shock and fear in their eyes.

In the world of ghosts and ghosts, strength is above all else.

As soon as I came in, I used my yin and yang eyes and keen perception to explore. Here, except for the city god who is a fierce ghost level master, the rest, whether they are yamen servants or yin soldiers, are below this level.

In a world where strength is paramount, low-level ghosts that can be suppressed by a small level dare not move, not to mention the huge gap between them?

The Cheng Huang's expression completely changed.

He did not expect that the lonely ghosts who he thought were two big fat sheep would suddenly transform and show such terrifying strength.

You know, just relying on the concentration of Hao Hongzi's ghost energy, as long as he takes refuge in the underworld, he can get the position of City God or higher.

The underworld has always been eager for capable ghosts.

Hao Hongzi pretended to slap his head at the city god in the hall, and his evil spirit disappeared as soon as it was released.

Only then did all the government officials get rid of the pressure. They were so frightened that they didn't even dare to raise their heads. They stood up in panic and retreated backwards.

They all want to stay away from the old ways of fierce ghosts.

This thing is so scary. If a monster of this level goes crazy, it can kill a lot of low-level ghosts with a wave of its hand. If it affects Chiyu, there is no room for explanation.

"Your Excellency, you are keeping your secrets secret, so please come closer and speak."

The City God looked uncertain for a while before finally giving a response.

The two yamen servants frightenedly brought two chairs and placed them near the public case.

I smiled, walked over slowly, and sat down slowly.

But Hao Hongzi didn't sit down. He stood beside me, assuming the posture of a loyal slave.
Chapter completed!
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