A vague ghost shadow appeared on the ruins of the Netherworld City, and the body exuded the powerful aura of the peak of the Yuanshen Period.

He was releasing his divine thoughts, scanning the entire city ruins over and over again, as if he wanted to peek at what was going on here.

"The clone of the soul?"

Yang Mo stood on the already activated reincarnation stage, frowned and looked at the vague ghost.

[Discover a clone of the peak monster of the soul stage, yes/will suppress it?]

Yang Mo immediately clicked no.

Suppressing the other party's soul clone will inevitably arouse the other party's vigilance and even cause constant harassment from the other party, which will be of no benefit.

The other party's clone peeked on the ruins of the city for a while, but after discovering nothing, it turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

There is an Earth Evil-level magic array in his own strange domain cave, which can block the exploration of human immortal-level weird objects. Although the other party is a strange object clone at the peak of the Yuanshen period, it is impossible to discover the existence of the strange domain cave.

Yang Mo guessed that this guy was probably attracted by the activated Six Paths of Reincarnation Magic Formation, but he just didn't know whose clone it was.

Fortunately, the Reincarnation Mahjong has been connected to the Weird Domain Cave, and as long as Yang Mo does not want outsiders to see it, he can hide its movements.

The current situation in the Weird Domain Cave is a bit special.

Its shield shape is a spherical invisible light shield, with the earth of the Netherworld as the central axis dividing line. Half is in the Netherworld, belonging to the Netherworld Ghost City area, and the other half is in the Netherworld, belonging to the Netherworld Underworld Underworld.

The six-path reincarnation magic array is exactly in the middle of the two parts, balancing the upper and lower cave realms.

Yang Mo wandered around the cave in the Weird Domain for a while before turning back to the world.

After returning home, Yang Mo found Yang Qingzhi directly.

"Dad, where is the key to our warehouse?"

Yang Qingzhi took out a key from his body and threw it to Yang Mo. He asked casually: "Changsheng, what do you want the key to the warehouse?"

"I have something to do recently, and I want to go to the warehouse to withdraw some money to spend it."

Yang Mo scratched his head with a little embarrassed look and explained with a chuckle.

Yang Qingzhi waved his hand carelessly and said, "There are three warehouses at home. The key in your hand is the key to the third warehouse. There are about 30,000 taels of silver in the third warehouse now."

Yang Mo was shocked and deliberately shouted: "Thirty thousand taels?! Dad, I'll take them all away, right?"

"Of course it's okay. Our family's money will be yours sooner or later. You can use as much as you like. By the way, is 30,000 taels enough? If not enough, go to the second warehouse to get it. Dad has 20,000 taels of gold in it."

Yang Qingzhi said with a bold face.

It seems that the money at home is either money or a pile of stones. My son uses it as much as he likes, and how much he likes. This kind of courage makes Yang Mo look at him with admiration!

Being rich means being arrogant!

Yang Mo didn't know how much it would cost to build a city, so he simply asked Yang Qingzhi to take over the key to the second warehouse.

"Hey, Changsheng, what are you going to do? Get so much money at once?"

Although the Yang family is rich and Yang Qingzhi is arrogant, he is not made like this, so he still can't help asking more questions.

"I want to build a city."

Yang Mo explained seriously.

"My son wants to build a city? Where to build it? Is there any approval from the government?"

Yang Qingzhi immediately became interested.

"Do you need your father's help? My father knows many friends in Huangzhou Prefecture, some of them are also engaged in wholesale materials, including wood, stone, iron, etc."

"I want to build a city in the underworld. Can their materials be transported to the underworld?"

Yang Mo said curiously.

When Yang Qingzhi heard his son say this, he was immediately amazed and crying.

How can materials from the living world be transported to the underworld?

If you can really do that, wouldn’t it be a mess?

"Changsheng is rude, how can you play tricks on your father and me like this?"

"Haha, kidding. Don't worry, Dad, there are materials and other things in the underworld. All the money is the wages for hiring workers."

Yang Mo laughed dryly and explained.

"Wage? How many workers do you have to hire?"

Yang Qingzhi said curiously.

"The work has not started yet. I don't know how many workers I need to use, but at least there will be more than a thousand people?"

Yang Mo thought in his heart that in order to build the Ghost City of Netherworld in the shortest time, at least thousands of workers would have to be hired?

Even if a worker pays dozens of big money in a night, he has to pay at least a hundred taels of silver a night.

Thirty thousand taels of silver should be almost enough.

After all, thousands of people work at the same time and build the Netherworld Ghost City in three or four months, there should be no big problem.

"Do you need your dad to supervise your work? After all, my dad is also a businessman, so he must have more experience than you in this regard."

Yang Qingzhi was curious, and he really wanted to see how the underworld built a city.

"Okay, if you have the help of your father, the child will not be able to ask for it."

Yang Mo thought it was good, so he let his father know the affairs of the underworld in advance. When he died in the future, he would definitely have to move to the underworld.

It would be better to arrange him to go to the underworld to let him live in the underworld.

"It's really OK? Dad will die just now, right?"

Seeing that Yang Mo agreed so simply, Yang Qingzhi became a little hesitant.

"No. The craftsmen hired by the child this time are all craftsmen from the world. These people rest during the day and their souls enter the underworld to work at night, and there is no problem at all."

"Okay, Dad, I'll go to the underworld to supervise the work tonight. By the way, when will you start working?"

Yang Qingzhi suddenly moved and rubbed his hands excitedly.

"No hurry, it will take several days to hire a craftsman. Then the child calls you. By the way, Dad, it's best not to mention this matter to anyone. The child is worried that this matter will cause unnecessary trouble in the world."

Yang Mo reminded.

"Don't worry, dad knows the importance of it!"

...

Three days passed quietly.

That night.

[Your weird servant Wu Chou, I'll send you a divine message]

Yang Mo clicked on it casually.

[The Lord, the craftsmen and workers who built the city have been recruited, and a total of 2,300 people have been recruited, of which 300 craftsmen, each with 50 large wages per night, and two thousand small laborers, each with 200 wages per night. Please also ask the Lord to try to extradite them to the abandoned city]

When Yang Mo saw the news, he was speechless.

He also had to go extradition himself. He thought Wu Chou had any other ways to extradite these people from the world to the underworld.

But I think it’s impossible to think about it. After all, the road to Huangquan is not something that ordinary little ghosts can extradite, not to mention that they need to cross the Netherworld Passage.

I think when the old demon in Heishan created Yin-Yang Mingcheng and recruited craftsmen from the world, it must have been not done by Wu Chou, but by Heishan's old demon in his own hands.

Fortunately, this time, the Weird Domain Cave was opened, and the Weird System gave him five Huangquan Ferry Ghost Boats, otherwise he would really not know how to extradite these people to the Netherworld Dharma Realm all at once.

[Turn the souls of those people to the Huangquan Ferry]

Yang Mo sent Wu Chou a divine message, then went to his father Yang Qingzhi's bedroom, awakening his soul.

"Dad, let's go!"

Yang Qingzhi's soul left his body for the first time. He stood in the room and felt very wonderful when he saw his body lying on the bed. He actually ran over curiously and touched his body with his soul hand. As a result, he suddenly felt empty and his eyes widened in surprise.

"Changsheng, what's going on?"

"Dad, think about it, what would happen if a person's soul could touch a new person?"

Yang Mo laughed with some bad taste.

"Corpse?!"

When Yang Qingzhi thought of that scene, he felt chilled.

"Go away, go."

Yang Mo released his divine thoughts, wrapped Yang Qingzhi, and took him into the underworld passage of the City God Division.

The two soon arrived at the Huangquan Ferry.

At this time, there were densely packed beside the Huangquan Ferry in Macheng, and two or three thousand ghosts had gathered.

Most of them were employed craftsmen and laborers, and a small number were Wu Chou’s subordinates. Everyone stood by the ferry head, looking at the yellow spring, some looked curious, and some were trembling.
Chapter completed!