Chapter 195

In the City God's Hall, there is a gloomy atmosphere.

Kong Ning sat cross-legged in the void of the palace that originally belonged to the City God, constantly dispelling the resentment of remnant souls churning in his mind, as well as the memory fragments of 60,000 demons.

The huge amount of information poured into his mind made him have a splitting headache.

But fortunately, with the passage of time, this headache has subsided a lot.

And his mental state is gradually recovering.

As long as he can dispel all the churning things in his mind, this trip to the underworld will be considered a complete accomplishment.

In the ghost city outside, the ghosts under Kong Ning's command are recasting the order of the underworld.

These ghosts are limited by the Spirit-Suppressing Sword, so it is impossible for them to stay in the underworld for a long time.

Therefore, Kong Ning asked Benboer and Mingyingmao, two demons who are familiar with the situation of the ghost city, to be the leader, and according to the life and death book left in the City God's Hall, select a suitable soul of a good person in the ghost city and let him take charge of the Yin Division.

After the City God of Hejian Mansion was swallowed by Chang Wuyu, the Town God's power-suppressing sword and the City God's seal were sealed in the statue made by Chang Wuyu to receive incense in the city.

Later, Yue Shan destroyed the statue and cut off the incense of Chang Wuyu, so the Zhenling Sword and the Great Seal of the City God were temporarily sealed.

Now Kong Ning finds it out and gives it to the soul of the newly selected good man, making him crowned as the new City God of Hejian Mansion.

As for the civil and military judges, black and white impermanence and other priesthoods in the City God's Hall, they are all selected in the ghost town to recast the order of the Hejian Mansion Yin Division.

In Yangjian, Kong Ning sent the two most powerful ghosts under his command to Tongming Lane to protect Liu Ruxue and Caiwei out of safety considerations.

In theory, this is superfluous.

Tongming Lane is so close to Chenghuang Temple that it is almost like a doorstep.

But now that Kong Ning has the power to drive away Chang Wuyu and frighten Yue Shan back, absolutely none of those monsters in Hejian Mansion would dare to provoke Kong Ning again.

Taking a step back, even if they really wanted to trouble Kong Ning. It will take time for a group of monsters with their own ghosts to get together and reach a consensus.

Therefore, Liu Ruxue and Caiwei are safe and sound.

Even though Mr. Weichuan is so bold, he still dares to come to Kongning to snatch people under his nose?

Kong Ning sent the ghost to protect him, but it was just a habitual caution.

In the underworld, order is recast.

Chang Wuyu's god statues scattered to thousands of households before, are now being lurk in the past and brought back by ghosts.

Concentrated destruction on the land of Yin Division.

And the newly appointed City God, borrowing the power of the City God, entrusted a dream to the mortals in the whole Hejian Mansion overnight, which manifested a miracle.

All the statues in Yangjian Town God's Temple have been replaced with new ones.

Everything is on track.

Except for Chang Wuyu and Yue Shan who were taken in by Hualan Lane, there was no other movement in the remaining three evil caves.

Kong Ning's heart also settled down.

The chaos in Hejian Mansion ended temporarily, and everything returned to the tranquility of the past.

Ordinary people are still living their lives leisurely, eagerly discussing the miracle of the city god's dream not long ago.

Everyone is wondering whether the original demon was driven away by the City God.

And in Liaozhou Mansion, which is only 1,500 miles away from Hejian Mansion.

In the early morning, in a painting boat by the Shaoxian River, Jiaolong named Weichuan Jun stretched his waist and woke up from the limp incense bed.

The morning sun fell on him. Although he has the appearance of a middle-aged man, he can be called handsome, elegant and extraordinary.

Even because of his mature and stable temperament, which seems to have read a thousand sails, and is not in a hurry or rash, he looks even more heart-wrenching than those handsome young men.

The end is a good skin.

And the girl curled up in Mr. Weichuan's arms, nephrite and fragrant, at the age of twenty-eight, is just the age of tenderness and beauty, and she is the newly elected oiran of the Liaozhou government this year.

But last night, Mr. Weichuan relied on money to open the way, being suave, and with a little help from magic, he finally became the guest of this girl.

He made a big splash.

Mr. Weichuan thinks that he is not some kind of adulterer and thief, and he always plays with your love and my wish.

After all, he is also a flood dragon in the water, and the overlord of one party, how can he do such a lowly thing of forcibly humiliating a mortal woman?

And the general vulgar fans, no matter how beautiful they are, he doesn't look in his eyes.

What really attracts him is the kind of talented woman who is knowledgeable, sensible and talented, and that is the white moonlight in his heart.

It's a pity that there is no such talented woman among monsters.

Mr. Weichuan can only be found among mortals, and he is rarely encountered.

It is more than eight hundred years old now. But there are only seventeen wives married into the mansion.

And those talented women can often only stay with him for twenty years, and then they will look old and break his heart, and he can't bear to look at them anymore.

So most of the time, he is alone.

The greatest joy in life is to become a mortal, to participate in the poems of those mortals, or to stay overnight in the brothels and paintings on the banks of the Shaoxian River.

A Shaoxian River carries poems and paintings of countless literati.

In the city along the river, among the dancing pavilions and singing platforms, most of the women in brothels also know how to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and have extraordinary manners.

Let's talk about fun, these brothel girls are much more beautiful and pleasant than most of the ladies.

If it wasn't for the fact that there was already an eighteenth wife waiting for him to marry, he would have wanted to stay in this Liaozhou mansion for a while longer and love this newly acquainted beautiful girl well.

It's just that things like temperament and literary talent can be cultivated. But this kind of girl who has been trained to serve men since she was a child and learns calligraphy and painting, in the eyes of Mr. Weichuan, has never been able to enter the elegant hall.

The literary talent of poetry and painting learned in order to serve others is like a lotus flower watered by manure. Even though the fragrance of the flowers is clear and the faces are delicate and beautiful, they will always be just a cheap thing poured out of dung.

Unworthy to stay with him forever.

So in the end, Mr. Weichuan could only sigh regretfully, tenderly and affectionately caressed the sleeping face of the girl in his arms with some tears, and said, "If you weren't a brothel girl, how wonderful it would be..."

"But it's okay. After I get married, I will visit you often."

As Weichuan-kun said, his fingers slid over the girl's body and cast a simple curse.

From then on, until he got tired of it, it was impossible for the girl to have another man.

It's rare to have a brothel woman that he loves, and he doesn't intend to share it with others. It should be left for later to slowly taste and play.

In addition, the bustard in this building also needs to cast a spell.

Stretching, Mr. Weichuan lazily got off the bed.

The clothes hanging on the hanger at the side immediately flew out of nowhere, and they seemed to be alive, and they were automatically put on him.

In a blink of an eye, the middle-aged man dressed neatly and stepped out of the house, looking for the brothel bustard.

He also wanted to put a curse on the old bustard to ensure that the oiran would not be possessed by other men in the future.