Chapter 776 City God (Subscribe)
Bought a haunted house?
The haunted house may not be a haunted house, but there are definitely ghosts around.
Naturally, he couldn't see it without opening his third eye, but the wind around him couldn't be faked, and the sound that sounded like ghosts crying and wolves howling was also real.
It sounds a bit scary.
The corner of Jiang Que's mouth twitched, and with a thought, the true energy in his body circulated to his eyes. After a flash of golden light, several little ghosts appeared in front of him.
These little ghosts are haunted by ghostly aura, and they look like scary guys. If ordinary people saw them, they would be so frightened that they would be unable to walk - after all, people are inherently afraid of ghosts.
A few little devils.
He was actually wearing dark official uniforms, which looked like he was organized.
Jiang Chi was stunned for a moment, and he thought to himself: "These little ghosts look like they have been formally trained. Could it be that I have been discovered by a certain ghost king and want to capture him and make him the village's minister?"
The possibility seems a bit high.
Jiang Que frowned.
With a somewhat displeased look on his face, he secretly said, "Since I came to this world, I have offended the two snakes, Qing and Bai, and made trouble in the West Lake Dragon Palace, but I have never offended the Ghost King."
Besides, he doesn’t look like Pan An.
There's no need for this.
As for the end of life, it is even more impossible. He, Jiang, came from outer space. There is no name in the book of life and death in this world, and it is impossible for the Lord of Hell to find him.
Unless someone big takes action.
But these days, Jiang Qian has been keeping a low profile, so no big shot would pay attention to him.
Shaking his head, Mr. Jiang felt that these brats were not on the same side as King Yama.
Not like a lonely ghost.
He didn't take the initiative to speak, but continued to sort out the medicinal ingredients as if nothing happened, planning to change the flavor of the candy tomorrow.
I'm tired of it these days.
The few little ghosts were a little confused when they saw Jiang Qian not paying attention to them. Didn't you see everything? How could you pretend that you didn't notice anything?
What are you doing?
Although they are usually transparent, it is impossible for a monk like you not to be able to detect it at all. They are not on guard.
How to do this.
Seeing this, the few little ghosts had no choice but to look at me and me at you, and they were dumbfounded.
But I quickly made up my mind.
Since you, Jiang Qian, pretend not to see them, then they will reveal their true bodies for you to see. Then you won't turn a blind eye.
After thinking about this, I felt much more comfortable.
"Buzz!"
Immediately, these little ghosts revealed themselves, looking eerie and terrifying.
Fortunately, the servants of Jiang Mansion had already rested at this time, otherwise they would have been frightened silly by these brats.
Jiang Qian naturally saw it too.
"Are you still determined to give up?"
His face twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but said indifferently: "You sneakily appeared in my house, trying to do some sneaky things?"
Aren't you afraid of being killed by him?
What a big bitch.
Even if Jiang Lao Mo doesn't show off his power, he would think that he is just a landlord.
His cold eyes turned and instantly fell on these little ghosts, and his aura in the early stage of Return to Ruins Realm was instantly revealed.
It was really frightening for a while.
fear.
The strength of those little ghosts was quite good, roughly equivalent to the strength of the early stage of Nascent Soul Realm, and they could handle some little demons and Taoist priests.
But they happened to run into Mr. Jiang.
This is not just a landlord, but also a big devil, the kind who eats people without spitting out their bones.
hiss!
It's really tight.
The few brats immediately no longer dared to pretend, and immediately said: "You must be Mr. Jiang Qianjiang, my lord has invited me."
As he spoke, he handed out an invitation.
But Jiang Que didn't answer.
It wasn't that he was pretending to be cold and arrogant and didn't want to accept it, but after taking a quick look, he realized that he couldn't understand these ghostly symbols.
Simply don't answer it.
In case you don't recognize it, you will be laughed at by these little devils.
Awkward.
Mr. Jiang is a landowner with status, how can he be laughed at? A monk in the early stage of Guixu Realm cannot be looked down upon by a few brats.
"Your master?" Jiang Que sneered and said calmly: "Does your master have to go if he wants to invite me?
When did your master become so proud? "
All the ghosts: "..."
Jiang Chi's words left them speechless for a while.
But Mr. Jiang is right.
Um.
Who said he was powerful?
One of the little ghosts had no choice but to explain: "Senior Jiang... Jiang, we are the underworld soldiers of the City God of Hangzhou. We are here to send you an invitation on the order of the City God."
"City God?"
Jiang Que's pupils shrank and he couldn't help but murmured: "I don't know him, and I don't want to know him. You can take the invitation back."
He shook his head.
I'm afraid the sudden invitation was unkind.
Otherwise, he was not related to the City God, so why did he insist on inviting him, and even specially sent Yin soldiers to deliver the invitation.
It's obviously an ulterior motive.
But these days, he, Jiang Qian, has been committed to being a lazy landlord who doesn't steal or rob. How come he has attracted the attention of the City God of Hangzhou?
This matter seems a bit strange.
interesting.
"I don't know who is more powerful, the City God or the Dragon King of West Lake." Jiang Chi secretly thought, "The City God has made it clear that he wants to see me, but I don't know what he wants to do."
Why not go take a look?
Jiang Que weighed the pros and cons in his mind.
Good people don't come, and those who come are not kind. Since the City God has sent ghost soldiers to deliver the invitation, he will definitely come to the door in person next time.
"Let's go and see what the old ghost wants to do." Jiang Que thought silently in his heart, "There are many people who want to mess with me, but none of them succeeded."
City God?
Even the King of Hell can't do it.
He, Jiang Lao Mo, is not a vegetarian, nor is he an ordinary existence.
Thinking of this, he said to the little ghosts: "You go back and tell the City God that I am not free now, and I will talk to you when I am free."
The little ghosts hesitated for a while, but still said: "Senior Jiang, my master said that he will host a banquet for guests in the City God Temple in three days. I hope you will give me a pass."
Three days?
Jiang Que hesitated for a while.
Then he said: "Okay, then I will go to the City God Temple in person in three days, and you can get out."
"..."
The little ghosts were embarrassed.
They held the invitation of the City God like a hot potato, and they couldn't give it away.
This is embarrassing.
After all, when they came, the City God gave them a death order, asking them to deliver the invitation, otherwise they would not have to go back.
Jiang Qi frowned and said coldly: "Stay, get out."
He flicked his hand, and a terrifying true energy burst out from his palm, and immediately swept over like a surging energy.
"Boom!"
As soon as those little ghosts dropped the invitation, they were swept away by Jiang Qi's hand before they had time to react.
Well.
It's a bit exaggerated.
But at least a few kilometers.
After they stabilized their bodies, they found that their bodies had become much weaker and were about to dissipate.
This...
The little ghosts looked at each other, and they were a little tearful.
When they came.
Who said there was no danger and no need to be afraid.
Now they almost lost their lives.
No.
Their lives were long gone.
Now they only have ghost lives.
Fortunately, that old master Jiang, no, that old devil Jiang didn't take their ghost lives, otherwise they would have died with their bodies.
"Let's go, let's go back and report to the City God. I guess there will be more troubles in Hangzhou in the future."
"We little ghosts only live for the strong, alas!"
"I don't know who that old master Jiang is. His aura is so terrifying. I think he is more terrifying than the City God."
"..."
"Don't say such things in the future, especially when you are in the City God Temple. It will be bad if the City God hears it."
After saying that.
A group of little ghosts quickly rushed to the City God Temple in Hangzhou.
Jiang Mansion.
Jiang Qi picked up the invitation, with a puzzled look on his face, "The City God invited me to a banquet? What on earth does that old ghost want to do?"
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