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Chapter 393 Zhang Daoyuan, the City God of the Western Capital, is in the right position

There are people in the city, and there are ghosts in the city!
Every day at dusk, the shadowy land where the largest ghost market in Chang'an City is located will gradually emerge, overlapping with the original East City.

If you look from the outside of the East Market at this time, you will find people moving in the East Market, the shops on both sides are lit with dim lights, countless people are walking around in the market, and the voices of hawkers are one after another. It seems to be more lively than during the day.

Today, just as these hawkers were about to open their doors, they suddenly heard an impassioned female voice coming from outside the ghost market.

"go ahead……"

"One two one, one two one!"

"..."

Among these passionate voices, there was also a burst of disorganized footsteps. The vendors in the ghost market turned around, looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a somewhat disorganized team walking along the ghost market. The road outside came in.

Although the soldiers in this team wore uniform uniforms, they didn't give people a sense of uniformity at all. No matter how they looked, they looked like a mob.

Next to the team were a few women in military uniforms, holding a strange-looking horn in their hands, commanding majestically.

"Don't whisper to each other, look left and right!"

"Don't take the bones of fellow countrymen casually, yes, I'm talking about you, black dog, put down the bones!"

"..."

Kong Qing looked at the situation of the newly recruited City God Yin Soldier below, and the corner of his mouth twitched silently.

"Mr. Zhang, these guys need to find someone who really knows how to fight soldiers to train them. Otherwise, what can they do with this appearance?"

"This old man and brother Daoyuan naturally know..."

Standing beside Kong Qing, Fu Yi looked helplessly at the newly formed City God's Army below.

"But the problem is that the ghosts of military disciples are very sought-after. They are basically reserved by the great gods before they die. None of the ghosts with good demon certificates has the ability to command the army. What can I do?" Woolen cloth?"

After hearing Fu Yi's words, Kong Qing nodded silently.

Yes!

For self-made gods like Zhang Daoyuan, the shortage of manpower is indeed a big problem, unlike the second generation of gods like Sanlang Huashan, when he went to Taihu Lake to take office, his own father directly assigned him all the staff.

and many more!

Although Zhang Daoyuan and himself didn't have any suitable talents, how could it be possible that the Five Sacred Gods didn't have any suitable talents after accumulating for so many years?
Or, take another look at Huashan's wool?

Anyway, sooner or later, I will fall out with this group of five mountain gods who only know how to eat, drink and have fun. Now to weaken the other party is to increase myself...

Well, that's a good idea!

Unlike Fu Yi and Kong Qing, Zhang Daoyuan, City God of Xijing himself, felt that the City God Army in front of him was acceptable.

"I don't think you need to be so concerned. After all, thanks to Taishi Bureau and Daoist Qingxia, as well as Qingwei's cleansing of Chang'an City, there aren't any particularly powerful evil spirits in the shadows of Chang'an City, so these guys are bad. One point, it should be able to make do with it now.”

As he said that, Zhang Daoyuan turned his hopeful eyes to the biggest shadow in Chang'an City below.

"As for the future, after the old man puts God's Domain in this Yin Land, he can search among these ghosts in the Yin Land. Maybe he can find the soul of a soldier who slipped through the net."

After hearing Zhang Daoyuan's words, the corner of Kong Qing's mouth twitched silently.

you can!

After occupying a city, immediately start the internal affairs~promote field generals~login... At first glance, you are an old Romance of the Three Kingdoms player.

But Zhang Daoyuan, you don't want to think about it, if there are soldiers from military families who are out in the field, will my Taishi Bureau not record it?
Amidst the chatter of several people, these newly formed City God's Army held weapons, and under the command of a few uniformed foxes who were not at all professional, rushed to the door of a big house deep in the shade.

Swish!
Kong Qing's body fell lightly from the air, the snow-white dust whisk in his hand fluttered lightly, and his posture was like a fairy.

"Fu Gong, Zhang Gong, we are here..."

As he spoke, Kong Qing wiped his forehead with one hand, revealing a pair of gold and silver pupils, looked at the black-smelling mansion in front of him, then turned his head to face the man who was just following him. The fallen Fu Yi and Zhang Daoyuan smiled, and calmly pointed forward with their hands.

"According to what Pindao saw, the center of the inner courtyard of the mansion in front is the root of this Yin land in Chang'an, a secluded spring from the land of Nine Yins, as long as Zhang Gong puts his God's domain core here, he can use it to With the power of the secluded spring, it resonates with the remaining yin lands in Chang'an City, and finally achieves the purpose of isolating yin and yang, so that people and ghosts can't live together..."

Just when Kong Qing was pointing Jiangshan, he suddenly heard a creak, and the black lacquered door in front of him was pushed open. The guy came out of the door.

"Which dead ghost with no winks dares to interfere in front of a certain house? He wants to die..."

Before he finished speaking, the butcher saw the blackness in front of him, the City God's Army with weapons in their hands, the decibel of their speech dropped instantly, a smile appeared on his face, and he clasped his fists.

"Heroes, this place is Taishan Beppu. Please do your best not to collide, otherwise the Taishan God will blame you, and everyone will not be able to afford it!"

"Oh? This place is actually the Befu of Taishan God..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a voice speaking from the side.

"Is what you said true?"

"Exactly!"

The butcher agreed without hesitation, and turned his head to look in the direction of the words.

At this time, the butcher realized that there were still two old men and a handsome young Taoist priest in white standing on the side of the house, and it was the Taoist priest who said the words just now.

"is it?"

After seeing the butcher turn his head, the Taoist priest in white smiled at the butcher and shook the whisk in his hand.

"The God of Mount Tai didn't notify me of the Taishi Bureau when he set up Befu in Chang'an? It seems that King Jin Tian didn't take my Taishi Ling Qingxia seriously at all!"

Hearing the other party's understatement, as if he didn't take Taishan God seriously, coupled with the extremely eye-catching white robes of the other party, the butcher instantly remembered some rumors about Chang'an City.

"Could this real person be..."

The butcher clasped his fists and bowed to Kong Qing.

"The Qingwei real person of the Taishi Bureau?"

"That's right, Pindao is Qingwei!"

Kong Qing nodded, flicked the whisk in his hand, and threw an Appraisal Spell, then glanced at the other party's profile, and then a look of disgust flashed in his eyes.

"Since you said that this is the other hall of Taishan God, then the poor will believe what you said is true, but Taishan God did not give me the Taishi Bureau in the slightest by doing this, no matter! Since he Jin Tianwang dared to carry my Taishi Bureau behind his back If you set up a private hall in Chang'an City, don't blame the poor god for not giving him the face of the god who is the head of the Five Sacred Mountains..."

As he spoke, Kong Qing pointed the fly whisk in his hand towards the mansion, and stopped drinking.

"Go! Drive out all the ghosts in it. As a punishment for disrespecting my Taishi Bureau, this annex is confiscated by my Taishi Bureau."

After hearing Kong Qing's words, the City God's Army, who looked more like rangers than troops, immediately let out a cry, and under the leadership of Wen Judge, they swarmed in with weapons in their hands, and rushed directly into the place. In a mansion.

"This, this..."

Seeing the majestic posture of the City God's Army, this guy dressed as a butcher dared to stop him. He avoided the gate and said anxiously to Kong Qing who was standing aside.

"Really, are you doing this badly?"

"exactly……"

After hearing the butcher's words, Kong Qing nodded in agreement.

"It's really a bit bad!"

Before the butcher had a smile on his face, he heard what Kong Qing said next.

"How can God of Mount Tai face-to-face slap Daoist Qingxia, how can he just confiscate the other hall and finish the matter? Sure enough, the poor should go back and inform Daoist Qingxia, and let him go to Mount Tai to have a good chat with Jin Tianwang." Yup……"

As he spoke, the butcher saw Kong Qing turn his head and said to the two old men beside him.

"Fu Gong, Zhang Gong, you two wait here for a while, Pindao will go back to the Taishi Bureau first."

After hearing Kong Qing's words, the butcher instantly felt that he was about to sweat.

If it is just the loss of the other hall, although I am also guilty, the problem is not too big. If it is because of the matter of the other hall that the evil star Qingxiazi went to Mount Tai for a walk, I really should Don't forget the phrase 'there will be no peace even if you die'.

"Really, no need..."

The butcher quickly stepped forward and grabbed Kong Qing's sleeve.

"Someone just said that casually."

Just when his hand landed on Kong Qing's sleeve, a flash of white light flashed in an instant, and the butcher's hand fell off his body and fell to the ground with a thud.

"what!"

The butcher uttered a miserable cry, and fell to his knees with a plop.

Swish!
Gu Chenjian circled in the air, hovering in front of the butcher, Senhan's sword pointed at his face, his face was pierced by the sword air, and the subtle black air came from his severed arm. It was spreading outward like smoke.

"Humph!"

Kong Qing stopped and turned around with a face as heavy as water.

"You little ghost, who gave you the guts to touch me with Pindao? Do you think that Pindao is like the ghosts you bullied in Yindi before, who can let you get whatever you want?"

"Do not……"

After being cut off with one hand, the butcher seemed to be a little more sober. He grabbed the ground with his head and kowtowed like garlic.

"Forgive me, the real person. I'm just in a hurry. I don't want to offend the real person. What's more, what happened here has nothing to do with Jin Tianwang. It's all a villain's bullshit. Please enlighten the real person!"

"Humph!"

Kong Qing snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, a gust of wind came out of the ground, rolled up the butcher's body, and threw it towards the entrance of the ghost city.

"You are an arrogant and respectful villain. The poor Taoist should have killed you, but today the poor Taoist will give Jin Tianwang a face and spare your life. Get out of Chang'an City and go back to Mount Tai!"

"what……"

After hearing the butcher's shout gradually disappear, Kong Qing turned his head and said to Zhang Daoyuan.

"Okay, Mr. Zhang, your official residence has been vacated for you, please take your place!"

"it is good!"

Zhang Daoyuan took a deep breath, then stepped into the mansion in front of him.

A quarter of an hour later, a golden light shone from the mansion emitting black mist, and the light instantly spread throughout the Yin Land, and then Zhang Daoyuan's majestic voice sounded from the inside of the mansion.

"Zhang Daoyuan, City God of Xijing, take your seat!"

(End of this chapter)