The heavens start from Maoshan

Chapter 145 I Don't Believe "24"

夜晚
Zhang Heng stayed in Sifang City.

In Sifang City, there is the entrance of Maoshan Hall, which is shown as a large medical center.

Here, there are not only Zhang family members brought by Zhang Heng from the plane of the Republic of China to guard, but also a radio station that can communicate with the outside world.

future.

Zhang Heng planned to move all the members of the Zhang family into the Huangtu Realm.

What's more, using the policy of one state and one king, thirteen managers were selected from the Zhang family, and they were canonized as kings of the human state to manage the people's livelihood in the Huangtu realm.

At that time, the Zhang family will be in charge of the political power, and Mao Shan will be in charge of the faith.

Zhang Heng is confident that he will develop the entire Huangtu world into his own and Maoshan's stronghold.

"Patriarch, the host asked the chef to prepare supper and soup, look, can I bring it to you now?"

Zhang Heng was in the house, watching the information collected from Xia Maoshan Hall in various states and counties, when he heard someone knocking on the door outside.

"Patriarch?"

Zhang Heng frowned slightly.

The word "patriarch" cannot be shouted indiscriminately.

Because of the small number of people in Maoshan, the Maoshan branch halls established by Maoshantang in the prefectures and counties of Huangtujie are not actually managed by Maoshan Taoist priests, but the Zhang clan members brought by Zhang Heng are responsible for daily operations.

The Maoshantang Medical Center in Sifang City is in charge of the nephew of a certain elder of the Zhang family.

Only he can call Zhang Heng the patriarch. Next, the local doctors, hired workers, and buddies in the branch hall cannot call that.

Because they are local aborigines of Huangtu Realm, and they are not of the same clan as Zhang Heng, so how can they call him patriarch.

Therefore, the people outside the door are wrong in terms of address.

"Come in!"

Zhang Heng frowned.

crunch.

The door opened, and there were two men and a woman standing outside.

The woman holds wine in her hand, and the two men carry food boxes.

Zhang Heng looked at the three of them and asked, "Who are you?"

Hearing this, the stone statue-like idiot guarding the door lifted up the handy shovel in his hand, as if Zhang Heng would shoot the three of them to death as long as he gave an order.

"Where did we have a flaw, the owner of the medical hall who greeted you today, didn't he call you the patriarch?"

The leading woman asked.

"Yes, he called me Patriarch, but in the Maoshan Medical Center in Sifang City, he is the only one who can call me that, the others"

Zhang Heng shook his head: "Not qualified!"

Speaking of this, Zhang Heng thought for a moment: "Other people can't talk to me. You heard a patriarch, and no one even knows my last name. It's not easy to address me."

The three looked at each other.

After a while, the leading woman said, "I'm Gu Qingqing, the vice president of the Sifang County Ghost Fighter Alliance. You should know why we came to you."

Zhang Heng tilted his head and thought for a while: "Is it because of Xiao Fan, the unlucky guy who brought four people and was killed by the ghost king of Sifang."

After hearing what Zhang Heng said, one person couldn't help but said: "Xiao Fan is the president of our Sifang County Ghost Fighter Alliance. Our Ghost Fighter Alliance is an organization that exists to protect you. To our president, you should Show respect."

"Maybe."

Zhang Heng was noncommittal about the statement that the Ghost Guardian Alliance is the protector, and asked instead: "I didn't kill your president. If you are looking for it, you are looking for the Sifang Ghost King. Why are you looking for me?"

Gu Qingqing replied: "Our people discovered that you have been to the City Lord's Mansion today, you have seen the Sifang Ghost King, and you have stayed in the City Lord's Mansion for a long time."

"Similarly, you seem to be a certain important figure in Maoshan Hall. In the past few months, Maoshan Hall has practiced medicine everywhere. It is said that Maoshan caravan is also being prepared. It seems that your plans are not small!"

Zhang Heng looked calm: "And then?"

Gu Qingqing said in a deep voice: "I've never heard of the name Maoshantang before. After a few months, how can there be more powerful forces like you?"

"Who are you?"

"People from the Taoist sect, or you people, are human lackeys supported by the ghost world?"

Zhang Heng's eyes showed a clear look, nodded and said: "So you are here for this!"

After thinking about it, Zhang Heng said, "We have nothing to do with the Taoism you know."

The Taoist sect that Gu Qingqing and the others recognize is the local Taoist sect under Huangtu's realm.

The Maoshan where Zhang Heng is located has nothing to do with these local Taoist sects, so his answer is not wrong.

"Not a Taoist?"

Gu Qingqing's face turned cold: "You are human forces supported by the ghost world? Huh, no wonder the Sifang Ghost King will receive you during the day. It seems that you, a running dog, have a lot to do with the Sifang Ghost King!"

Saying that, the three ghost hunters from the ghost hunter alliance showed murderous intent.

"Am I a running dog of the ghost world?"

Zhang Heng seemed to have heard the funniest joke of the century.

However, he laughed a lot and didn't laugh. He just said a little dumbfounded: "Your imagination is too rich. You can't talk nonsense. I've become a running dog. Is there any hope for the Huangtu world?"

Just kidding, Zhang Heng acts like a dog to the ghost world, and vice versa.

For example, the ghost king of Sifang, to put it bluntly, if Zhang Heng is willing, it is enough to recognize him as a godson, and he is willing to come to think of it.

"Not a member of the Taoist sect, nor a lackey of the ghost world?"

Gu Qingqing was a little puzzled: "Then who are you?"

"Physicians, businessmen, we come with wealth and peace, a group of kind saviors."

"I think you are very confused and need to be rescued."

"Your name is Gu Qingqing, right? If you can become the vice president of the Sifang County Ghost Fighter Alliance, your strength should be pretty good."

"How about it? Are you interested in staying and helping me to do things? It's time for me to employ people here, so I won't treat you badly."

Zhang Heng looked Gu Qingqing up and down.

Gu Qingqing is tall and slender, with a cold face, a bit like an iceberg beauty.

Coincidentally, Zhang Heng still lacks a secretary. Gu Qingqing can be the vice president of the Ghost Warriors Alliance, so he won't be too bad in personnel management.

"Join your Maoshan Hall?"

This time it was Gu Qingqing who was stunned.

After all, she is also the vice president of the Sifang County Ghost Fighter Alliance. Now that the president Xiao Fan is dead, maybe the position of the president will fall on her in the future.

She is good as the president and quits, what to do when she joins Maoshan Church.

"Come in and talk."

Zhang Heng waved his hand with an amiable attitude.

Gu Qingqing hesitated for a moment, left the two men outside, and entered the house by herself.

When I got inside, I was still thinking: "With all my strength, I can be considered top-notch among the ghost generals in the Void Returning Realm. If this person has any wrong thoughts, I just hijacked him and retreated calmly."

After making up her mind, Gu Qingqing became more calm, not only unrestrained, but also looked at the furnishings in Zhang Heng's room: "The great poet Sun Pu's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou", hey, it also has a private seal. Is this the authentic work?"

"probably."

Zhang Heng really couldn't like Sun Pu, a fake great poet.

However, the natives of Huangtu Realm recognized this guy very much. Even the ghost king of Sifang spoke highly of Sun Pu's works, and gave him this treasured manuscript of "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" as a gift.

"It's really real!"

Gu Qingqing is obviously a senior fan of Sun Pu, and he couldn't do without his eyes when he fell on the manuscript: "Mr. Sun's era is called the last golden age. Only a few decades after the fall of Mr., there was an invasion of the ghost world." , In the war between the two worlds, under the flames of war, the original work of the master was damaged countless times, I never expected to see the original work of the master today!"

Zhang Heng smiled.

If Gu Qingqing knew that Sun Pu was just a copywriter, and that these works were not created by him at all, and even his appearance and the invasion of the ghost world were all done by the elder of the Nether Sect behind the scenes, would Gu Qingqing collapse directly? .

"Strange, I heard that the manuscript of Shui Tiao Ge Tou has been collected by Sun Nianpu, a descendant of the Sun family."

"Later, Sun Zhenren died in Sifang City in battle, and this manuscript was in the hands of the Sifang Ghost King. He was regarded as a treasure by the Ghost King and kept secret."

Gu Qingqing was a little undecided: "Ghost Emperor Tianxiang asked Sifang Ghost King for the manuscript, but he refused. How could he give it to you?"

Zhang Heng thought for a while and said, "We hit it off."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Heng stopped talking about the manuscript, but said, "How about it, do you want to join my Maoshantang? If you join, this manuscript can be given to you."

"give me?"

Gu Qingqing was happy at first, but then firmly refused: "No, President Xiao Fan just died. If I leave the Ghost Warrior Alliance, the Ghost Warrior Alliance under Sifang County must be disbanded. Although I am a woman, I also understand family According to the principles of the country and the world, how can we abandon those hometown elders who support us and look forward to us defeating the ghost world for our own personal preferences, this is a matter of principle."

Principled! !

Hearing this, Zhang Heng admired Gu Qingqing even more.

Because she is a woman who can resist temptation, she said with a smile: "Do you think that the Alliance of Ghost Warriors can really defeat the Scarlet Ghost Realm?"

"Why not?"

Gu Qingqing asked rhetorically: "We are not those cowards of the Taoist sect. We are not afraid of death, and our growth time is shorter. It takes 50 or even 100 years for a Taoist sect to produce a Daoist monk, but we only need a few years. Or for more than ten years, it wasn't us who defeated the ghost world, could it be you?"

Forehead.
Zhang Heng wanted to give Gu Qingqing a thumbs up, but he held back.

Because there are some things that are not suitable for Gu Qingqing to hear. Gu Qingqing is just a blind native of the Huangtu Realm. Does she know who is behind the Chiyou Realm? Does she know Maoshan's heel?

She doesn't know anything, only a passion.

Even though Zhang Heng is not a native resident of the Yellow Tu Realm, he can be sure that Gu Qingqing, a native born and bred, will never know more about the Chiyou Realm than an outsider like him.

She thinks that she and the ghost hunter alliance are the enemies of the ghost world.

But in the eyes of Zhang Heng, the emperors and kings of the ghost world, this great enemy is undoubtedly a joke.

The future is hard to say, at least for now.

"You think that the Ghost Warrior Alliance is an organization that can save the world, and you are the ones who can save the world."

"But as far as I know, Taoist monks in the Taoist realm can transfer to Sanxian if they fail to pass the catastrophe. This is an existence at the same level as the Sanxian Ghost Emperor in the Chiyou Ghost Realm, and in your Ghost Warrior Alliance, there is not even one. About the introduction of the Sanxian Ghost Emperor."

Zhang Heng shrugged: "You don't even know what your enemy is like."

Gu Qingqing said firmly: "That's because our ghost slayers appeared too late. After the Taoist sect was disbanded, ghost slayers began to be born. It has only been a few decades."

"We are all the first-generation ghost masters, and we don't have enough background, but I believe that the future of ghost masters is bright. We will definitely have our own Sanxian-level ghost emperor powerhouse, and the future must belong to us."

Zhang Heng shook his head: "If you think too much, maybe a Sanxian-level ghost controller will never appear."

"how can that be?"

Gu Qingqing had a look of disbelief, because in the current ghost steward alliance, there are already ghost stewards at the level of ghost kings in the Dao realm.

The ghost king of the Hedao realm is only one realm away from the ghost emperor of the Sanxian realm.

"Nothing is impossible."

Zhang Heng confided a secret expressionlessly: "Sanxian also has a character for immortals, which is a qualitative change compared with the Hedao realm, and as far as I know, the existence of the creation of the ghost-controlling system has not been thought out by myself." What should the ghost controllers in the fairyland do, and they are planning to quit, so to a certain extent, the ghost controllers don’t have a Sanxian level at all, so how did you create a Sanxianyu?”

Gu Qingqing was stunned for a while, as if she was weighing the reliability of Zhang Heng's words.

After a while, Wan Ran smiled: "I don't believe it."

(End of this chapter)