real world

Chapter 33

The flying saucer hovered there, and there was a dead silence all around.

next moment.

In the plane belonging to the underworld, a large number of figures flooded towards this side.

A golden figure descended from the sky.

Like a ray of light piercing the darkness!

The strong golden light is reflected in the dark underworld, like a big sun, so bright that it cannot be gazed upon.

All the rushing spirit bodies backed away in horror.

Song Xiao directly threw the Soul Scattering Curse.

See one kill one!
Almost in the blink of an eye, a large number of spirit bodies were annihilated in ashes.

Since you don't want to go to the underworld and enter reincarnation, then go to death completely.

Under the blessing of a substantial increase in realm, the terrifying Soul Scattering Curse erupted with incomparably terrifying power.

This group of spirit bodies killed over were like leeks, being harvested crazily.

Including those basic-level ghost cultivators, one by one exploded, and ultra-yin spar stones of different sizes jingled and fell everywhere.

How does this look like a ghost king stronghold?
It was clearly a devil's lair!
Seeing that all the spirit bodies were killed in an instant, a tall ghost cultivator with blue face and fangs finally stood up and opened his bloody mouth at Song Xiao.

He roared: "Who are you? Are you tired of living? Dare to break into the stronghold of the Ghost King in Dongcheng County?"

When Song Xiao raised his hand, there was a thunderbolt, followed by a blast of real fire.

Then he rushed straight up, picked up the big black umbrella and lashed out!
This powerful Ghost Cultivator was knocked out by Song Xiao's crazily output, and he was stunned on the spot.

Roared: "Who the hell are you?"

Song Xiao was silent, and a large piece of golden light burst out from his body. The light was as substantial as it was, carrying endless coercion, like a sacred and inviolable god descending.

The strength of this ghost cultivator is indeed stronger than that of the previous shadow, and it is infinitely close to the golden core realm.

The body is extremely tough and the defense ability is extremely strong.

Thunder and real fire fell on it, and it was difficult to cause too much damage.

Being whipped and stabbed by the big black umbrella, there was a sound of gold and iron.

Ghost Xiu was furious and started to fight back.

At the same time, he has already vaguely guessed the identity of the visitor.

A lot of black air was coming out of his body, the sky above his head was overcast, and a lot of black clouds were rolling.

Boom!

It blasted an extremely cold energy, like a mountain, pressing down on Song Xiao.

Song Xiao rushed in front of it and used the Peng Claw Technique.

The sharp claws instantly inserted into the strong body of this ghost cultivator, and tore it hard...

Instantly tear off a large piece of meat!
He added a thunderbolt and a real fire to the wound.

Ghost Xiu let out a heart-piercing howl.

In the world, it has never suffered such a big loss from bursting.

The man in front of him was so fierce that he couldn't add it.

It's almost like a humanoid weapon, and every blow makes it feel like the end is imminent.

It's also crazy.

A raging yin fire was burning on his body, and it burned towards Song Xiao furiously.

Roaring, exuding endless cold thoughts, threatening Song Xiao: "I am a subordinate of the Ghost King of Dongcheng County, you took something you shouldn't, and the Ghost King will not let you go!"

"If you are sensible, quickly hand over your things, then kneel down and kowtow to me to admit your mistake, maybe I can let you go..."

Song Xiao remained silent, and kept making shots.

The safety buckle on the chest releases soft energy, together with the dazzling golden light, it forms a solid defense.

It's just that the spiritual power is not enough.

Such a fierce fight regardless of the consequences and the cost is quite astonishing.

Song Xiao decided to make a quick decision.

Seeing the opportunity, run the Golden Body Sutra to condense the golden light into a golden sword.

Clenching the long sword hilt tightly with both hands——

Cut across!

The golden light seemed to cut open the void!

This mighty ghost cultivator let out an earth-shattering scream on the spot, and his body was cut in half.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Song Xiao's mouth again.

In a state of severely overdrawn spiritual power, his body was overwhelmed.

But he remained silent, swung the golden sword condensed with golden light, and chopped the ghost cultivator who had been cut in half but not directly dead into pieces.

Each piece is thrown with a real fire.

A faint blue flame rises up!

The fragments all over the ground are still crazily restless, jumping, trying to gather together.

Song Xiao cut again!

Burn again!

Just when he was about to lose his hold, there was a ding sound, and a large ultra-yin spar appeared.

The other pieces were instantly burned to ashes!
This ghost cultivator was finally completely killed.

Song Xiao looked around, and it was already empty at this moment.

Those spirit bodies who were lucky enough to survive just now had already fled like bereaved dogs.

The golden lightsaber dissipated in his hand.

He took out the big black umbrella and leaned on it like a cane, panting violently with a pale face.

a long time.

Only then did he regain his composure.

Put away the big black umbrella, grab two handfuls of crystal sand, and start to recover.

In the blink of an eye, more than an hour passed.

During this period, news continued to come from his mobile phone and Heavenly Court Token.

But he has no time to care.

Song Xiao didn't stop practicing until he replenished half of the exhausted spiritual power in his body.

At this moment, his mood has completely calmed down.

Although I am still very sad and angry, I can use a calm state of mind to examine my heart.

He stood up silently and looked around.

Then he walked towards the depths of the abandoned manor, came to one of the rooms, walked to the northeast corner, and took out an alloy knife.

excavation.

The hard concrete floor was as fragile as tofu in front of the alloy knife, and he soon dug a big hole.

Song Xiao didn't stop.

When the dug was about two meters deep, a large hole suddenly appeared, and the bottom was dark and exuded a cold atmosphere.

It is here.

Song Xiao jumped down.

After half an hour.

His figure appeared on the ground again.

This is indeed the hideout set up in the capital by the Ghost King of Dongcheng County, and it hides a lot of wealth!

There are more than [-] catties of finely divided crystal stones, [-] to [-] gold bars of [-] grams, a number of various antiques, calligraphy and paintings, more than a dozen plants of yin and cold medicinal materials suitable for ghost cultivation, and more than a dozen types of highly poisonous plants and minerals. .

In addition, there are 8000 million in cash.

Song Xiao was a little puzzled when he found out, but then he found a lot of dead bones in the manor.

Some are old and some look fresh.

It must be the people who were killed by these evil spirits.

Then the origin of these gold bars and antique cash is relatively easy to explain.

It's a pity that the innocent souls of these bones have long since disappeared, and there is no resentment at all.

Probably completely obliterated.

He took away the ghost king's hideout in Dongcheng County, not only to avenge Lao Zheng, but also to express his anger for these innocent souls who died in vain.

But it's not over yet.

Taking away a den is just collecting some interest.

The evil spirits dissipated, and everything here began to slowly return to normal.

Song Xiao took out her mobile phone and saw a large number of missed calls and messages on it, almost all of which were from Wang Peng and Wan Guosong.

The same is true in the token of heaven.

The two were very anxious, afraid that he would be in danger.

With a sigh, he sent a message to both of them - I'm fine.

Then he dialed Jiang Daoming's private number.

Even though it was late at this time, Jiang Daoming picked up the phone immediately, without any discomfort in his tone.

He smiled and asked, "Is there something wrong, Xiao Song?"

"I would like to ask you for a favor..." Song Xiao thought about his words, "Zheng Ting died in battle, and it was done by the ghost king's subordinates in Dongcheng County. I took away their den and got some property. I hope Can you help me deal with it, exchange it for money, and find a way to live under Zheng Ting's name."

Although Song Xiao's few words contained a lot of information, Jiang Daoming understood it right away.

"Okay, no problem!" He responded quickly.

Then he said with some regret: "Zheng Ting...It's a pity, he was also a fierce general back then."

"Is it convenient for you now? Let's make an appointment, and I will take someone to deal with it immediately!"

"Convenient, thank you!"

"Don't be so polite with me, I'll send you a location, just come here!"

"it is good!"

……

a few days later.

Old Zheng's funeral.

Song Xiao saw his family members—the wife who endured the grief, and the daughter who wept silently.

This scene made Song Xiao's already calm mood become very depressed again.

People from the second division, including Wan Guosong, Wang Peng, Zhang Jing, Li Dongpeng, and Bai Shanqi, all came.

There were also many new faces that Song Xiao didn't know, who also came to see Lao Zheng off.

Li Xuan, the chief of Section [-], who had never been on good terms with Zheng Ting, also brought people over to express his condolences.

He and Zheng Ting's wife were former colleagues, and they had known each other for many years, so they walked over to comfort them softly.

Chen Yangxu, Chen Lu, Yang Ting and the others stood silently aside, with sadness on their faces.

From the day they joined Heavenly Court, they have heard similar stories from many seniors.

But in less than a month, colleagues have died one after another, which can be regarded as seeing the cruel side of the practice world.

Apotheosis after death?

After all, there is a separation between yin and yang!
Li Xuan stood beside Zheng Ting's wife, his elegant face was full of seriousness.

For a long time, the really dangerous group in Tianting is the field staff, and the interior staff is always safe.

It is not much different from office workers in other occupations.

Looking at it now, this back office...is also a huge risk!
After Lao Zheng was transferred to the back office, he was an ordinary and honest man. He worked diligently and made money to support his family. He always smoked and drank only the cheapest ones.

Such a person should have lived a safe life, but now he died young because of a group of increasingly rampant demons and ghosts.

It's really unsatisfactory.

In the final analysis, this world is ultimately based on strength.

No strength, no one has the reputation of heaven, but no one buys it.

Looking at Song Xiao who was standing silently not far away, Li Xuan showed a hint of approval in his eyes.

He heard that on the night Zheng Ting was killed, it was Song Xiao who discovered it first. Not only did he behead the murderers on the spot, but he also killed the murderers in their lair very ferociously, taking over a large stronghold.

If there are more people like this in Heavenly Court, maybe there is still a chance.

Although Tianting's office is terrible, the pensions for employees who died in battle are very high.

There are 500 million people at Zheng Ting's level.

Before Song Xiao and the others came, they also collected more than 200 million yuan, which was handed over by Wan Guosong to Old Zheng's wife.

Song Xiao didn't take too much money on the bright side. On the one hand, it was abrupt, and on the other hand, it was easy for others to do it.

Not everyone is like him now, who is not short of money.

The memorial will end in a solemn and solemn atmosphere.

Everyone sent Zheng Ting away, and a group of people from the Second Division of the Beijing Office helped Lao Zheng's family to send the others away first.

Afterwards, the people from the second department also gradually dispersed.

Only Wang Peng, Wan Guosong, and Song Xiao were left here, accompanying Old Zheng's wife to the end.

Song Xiao found Old Zheng's wife with red eyes, and said: "Sister-in-law, sorry, brother Zheng will contact me when he confirms the place of conferred gods. I will notify you at that time. I'll pass it on."

Lao Zheng's wife nodded and said, "Thank you, Song Xiao, I know you. Lao Zheng has a very good impression of you, saying that you are the future of Tianting."

Song Xiao sighed and shook his head.

Lao Zheng's wife looked around, and suddenly asked in a low voice: "Song Xiao, someone suddenly came to me yesterday, saying that Lao Zheng had deposited a fund with them, and the amount was huge!"

Song Xiao said: "Brother Zheng saved his private money..."

Old Zheng's wife shook her head: "Impossible, I don't know how much money he can earn? Xiao Song, tell the truth to your sister-in-law, did you arrange it?"

Song Xiao shook her head: "You think too much, how can I have so much money?"

Old Zheng's wife said: "He told me that he was a little worried that you would get too close to the chaebol and that you would go astray, and the person who sent me the purchase contract yesterday... was the Jiang chaebol, I know You helped them a lot some time ago!"

I'll go... My sister-in-law is as meticulous as a hair, can this make her discover the problem?
Song Xiao was speechless.

"Sister-in-law can't ask for such a large amount of money. My sister-in-law will accept it. I know that the brothers around Lao Zheng are loyal."

As Old Zheng's wife said, she glanced at Wan Guosong and Wang Peng over there: "When the two of them came to guard the spirit last night, each of them gave me 100 million yuan, but I didn't want it either."

"My sister-in-law is capable of supporting the family, and besides, there is a pension from the Heavenly Court, which is enough to support the children."

She looked at Song Xiao: "Don't be too sad, although I can't see him in the world, I know he is still there..."

Speaking of this, Old Zheng's wife couldn't help crying, she took a deep breath, held back her nose, and smiled at Song Xiao: "From now on, when you have nothing to do, just come and sit with the brothers, and let Qing'er know She also has a bunch of good uncles, as for money, I..."

Song Xiao interrupted her and said seriously: "Sister-in-law, that money must have been left to you and the old man and children by Brother Zheng. You don't think about yourself, you have to think about your family."

Looking at Old Zheng's wife who fell silent, Song Xiao said: "Anyway, whether you want it or not, the money is not mine, and it has nothing to do with me. You can talk to those people yourself later."

He has finished greeting Jiang Daoming, and the money will definitely be in place.

If it wasn't for the fear of scaring her sister-in-law and her family, Song Xiao even wanted to give them all the hundreds of millions of gold antique calligraphy and paintings.

No matter how much money, they deserve it.

After barely convincing Lao Zheng's wife and watching them leave, Song Xiao, Wang Peng, and Wan Guosong left together.

When they came to the barbecue restaurant that Lao Zheng liked most during his lifetime, the three brothers had a dull drink.

Wan Guosong and Wang Peng didn't ask Song Xiaoduan about the removal of the ghost king's stronghold in Dongcheng County, and they couldn't participate in this kind of battle in the underworld.

But because of this, he recognized Song Xiao even more.

Not everyone can help brothers do this.

Especially just now my sister-in-law chatted with Song Xiao for a long time. Although she didn't listen deliberately, she could guess what was going on from just a few words.

Xiao Song is a true brother!

During this period, Song Xiao received a message from Jiang Qiuying, saying that her father asked her to convey it, and asked Song Xiao if there is anything else she needs help with, don't be polite.

Song Xiao thanked him politely and said that he didn't need it for the time being.

Then Jiang Qiuying sent another message, saying that Li Miaomiao wanted to add Song Xiao as a friend, and asked him if it was okay.

Song Xiao thought for a while and replied "Yes".

Afterwards, Li Miaomiao quickly came over to add, and after Song Xiao passed, he said hello first, and then got to the point.

"Senior Song Xiao, I have already found out who was plotting against me on my birthday, but the whole family of that person died! The death was unknown and silent. I told you this to remind you to be careful , the other party may not let it go."

Song Xiao was stunned for a moment, then remembered the ghost king suppressed under the temple, and wondered if that guy was still restless?

This incident is likely to be caused by that person.

Thank you immediately.

Then he had a drink with Wang Peng and Wan Guosong.

Wang Peng asked Song Xiao: "Xiao Song, what are your plans for the future?"

Song Xiao looked up at him, picked up the cup and touched him lightly, took a sip, and said, "Avenge Brother Zheng."

Wan Guosong said softly at the side: "Xiao Song, don't be too impulsive. I know that your strength has improved a lot recently, but the ghost king is different, especially the ghost king of Dongcheng County. Although I rarely deal with the underworld, I have heard of him. name."

Wang Peng also persuaded from the side: "The longer you live, the higher your cultivation level will be. Almost all of them are at the Golden Core level. Don't send your death in vain!"

Wan Guosong said: "Yes, if you want revenge, you have to wait until you become really strong."

Song Xiao nodded and said, "I see."

Even though he had taken away one of the opponent's strongholds and caused heavy damage to the old ghost's power, Song Xiao still couldn't let go of it.

Whether Lao Zheng is a god or not, it is difficult to hide the guilt in his heart.

After all, Lao Zheng died because of the grievances between him and the Ghost King of Dongcheng County.

If she couldn't completely kill the other party, Song Xiao felt that she would not be able to face her sister-in-law and her daughter in the future, let alone her own heart.

In recent days, his realm and combat power have been rapidly improving, and his strength has also infinitely approached the golden core stage.

If he played all his cards, he might not be worse than a great monk at the Golden Core level. Even if he faced a powerful ghost king, he would still have the confidence to fight against it.

But what Lao Wan said to Wang Peng is also reasonable, they are both Jindan, but their combat power is worlds apart.

Thinking of the information Li Miaomiao provided him, Song Xiao suddenly had an idea.

He planned to take advantage of this opportunity to meet the suppressed ghost king, try his hand at him, and test himself.

If he can kill that guy, he will also gain a lot of confidence when facing the Ghost King of Dongcheng County next time! ——
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