Chapter 68 Seniors
"No, dare not!"

The bone demon shuddered, buried his head deeper, and said in a trembling voice: "It's just a joking name for this... little demon in the surrounding mountains and forests."

"Ah."

The young man in a suit and leather shoes chuckled lightly, playing with the air: "You have a lot of backbone."

The bone demon, who was desperately dying, lowered his body even lower, and said in a panic: "The little demon has eyes but can't see Mount Tai, and collided..."

"Stop talking that useless bullshit."

The young man put down the blue ancient book in his hand, and coldly interrupted the bone demon's flattery.

The bone demon shut up instantly, kneeling on the ground shaking like chaff.

"I don't care what virtue you have before."

The young man's eyes flashed with light, his words were full of charm, and he said slowly: "But from now on, as long as you do what I say, I can make this whole city... all the monsters in the city respect you as an old man!" king."

"what?"

The bone demon who was in fear didn't seem to react, subconsciously raised his head, and the green will-o'-the-wisps in his empty eyes kept flickering.

The young man's voice was cold: "You don't want to?"

"Yes, yes!"

The bone demon who reacted hastily leaned over, kowtowed like a chicken running to pieces of rice, and vowed: "I can serve my master as my master in this life, and the little demon will have no regrets in dying!"

"Dare to ask my lord's title, so that my subordinates can tell the monsters under me, and all generations will praise my lord's divine power!"

The bone demon straightened up abruptly, folded his hands in front of his chest, he was impassioned, like he was a falcon for the first time.

"presumptuous!"

The young man's eyes were suddenly cold and fierce, with murderous intent gushing out.

The bone demon suddenly retracted its neck.

After a long while, the killing intent in the young man's eyes dissipated, and he snorted coldly: "From today onwards, you only need to do what I told you, and don't ask too much about the rest. As for me..."

"You must not mention my existence to anyone."

The cold light in the young man's eyes was like a sword, and he said in a deep voice, "Do you understand?"

"My subordinate understands!"

The bone demon with a gray nose stretched out his hand and summoned two child souls, held the souls in his hands, and said tremblingly: "Honor my lord!"

The young man looked at the two children's souls, and smiled disdainfully: "How dare you, a lowly monster like you, single out children?"

The bone demon sighed: "How dare you subordinate."

"Oh?"

The young man pondered for a moment.

The bone demon was extremely bitter: "My lord doesn't know, one and a half months will be the ghost king's birthday, and all the ghosts and ghosts who can be named in this Yushui City need to give gifts."

"A mere ghost dares to celebrate Christmas?"

The young man laughed at himself: "Unexpectedly, after ten thousand years, this deity will face these inferior people."

"Lu Chen, I owe all of this to you..."

The young man's eyes were full of murderous intent.

In an instant, all the monsters in the whole house bowed their heads at the same time, trembling.

-

On the banks of the Yushui River, the gentle wind of the river passes through the forest, blowing the simple wooden houses.

Behind the wooden house, the great monk Puli sat cross-legged in the middle of the cemetery, his face softened a little but still revealed a weak posture.

It was past noon and the golden sun was high, but the cemetery was still gloomy and cold.

Jiang Shou changed into a human skin mask again, and held a heart-shaped organ dripping with blood in his hands. The organ was extremely alive and kept beating.

The old man carefully placed the viscera in front of the monk's nose, and the residual living energy in the viscera was twisted into a slender gas snake, which was sucked into the nasal cavity by Pu Li.

With the energy entering his body, Pu Li's complexion improved a lot.

The burly monk slowly opened his eyes, and let out a long breath of foul air.

"How do you feel, brother?"

Jiang Shou threw aside the instantly withered heart in his hands, with an eager look on his face.

Pu Li nodded slowly, adding a bit of dignity to his face that had just recovered a bit.

With a flick of the cassock sleeves, seven paper figurines with cinnabar-dotted pupils jumped out and stood alive in front of the two of them.

Looking at the seven paper figurines in front of him, Jiang Shou looked a little sluggish, and sighed hesitantly: "Without paper figurines to carry the coffin, I'm afraid it will be difficult..."

"Meng An is a waste!"

Pu Li cursed, his face burning with anger.

It is true that the paper man was nourished by Meng An's painstaking efforts, but the final beneficiary and controller was Pu Li, and that night Pu Li clearly felt that someone had severed the connection between himself and the paper man.

Pu Li carefully observed the few remaining people in the secret realm, and it was true that the Qilin of the Chen family was extraordinary, but the Chen family's methods were not good at it.

So among those people, only Lu Chen, a stinky Taoist priest, has this ability.

So that night, on Qingyao Mountain, Puli sent a hundred ghosts to ambush Lu Chen, in order to press for the whereabouts of the paper-maker.

Seeing that the ghost king's birthday is approaching, one of the paper figurines nourished by the eight fates is missing. Without the gossip paper figurine, he will definitely not be able to get back the "gift" to the ghost king.

After careful preparation for a long time, an accident happened just around the corner. How could the great monk not be angry?
Originally, he wanted to rely on the power of the ghost king and the ghosts raised by Jiang Shou to nourish his ghosts and improve their strength.

But now...

"Eh--!"

The great monk let out a long sigh.

Jiang Shou asked worriedly: "Brother, what should we do next?"

"By now……"

Pu Li groaned, and cast his eyes on the two bluestone tombs in the center of the tomb, his eyes were low: "I have to make some sacrifices..."

"Sacrifice?" Jiang Shou couldn't help being startled: "How does senior brother want to sacrifice?"

"Of course it's to sacrifice some humble lives..."

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the great monk, and he said with a sinister smile: "I still have to trouble my virtuous brother to let your jealous soul and rich ghost get back some living souls. I want to leave a big gift for that stinky Taoist priest."

"Senior brother obeys."

Jiang Shou nodded foolishly.

He didn't realize that the burly monk with a deep expression just gave him a meaningful look.

-

The majestic Town God's Temple slowly dissipated, Lu Chen exited the illusion, and everything in front of him gradually returned to normal.

Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching, Lu Chen put the fragmented plaque into the storage bag.

Ling Liner, Qin Pingping and other special operations team members walked into the mass grave.

The iceberg girl who walked in the front suppressed the shock in her heart, bowed her hands to Lu Chen, and said solemnly: "Senior."

After the fox's roar before death, Ling Lin'er was almost scratching her head, but she still couldn't think of a suitable title, so she could only use the etiquette of following her master to respect her seniors.

The eyes of everyone behind him lowered slightly, their faces full of awe.

Ling Lin'er looked at the corpse of a fox on the ground that was as tall as a person, and pondered: "This..."

Suddenly being called a senior, Lu Chen couldn't laugh or cry, and bowed his hands in return: "The wild fox in the mountain has become a monster, doing evil."

Ling Lin'er nodded silently, and asked someone to put the fox's body away.

Looking at the young Taoist priest in front of him for a while, he didn't know what to say.

Since the acquaintance of the living dead, all this has only been a few days, but Lu Chen has become more and more mysterious.

Up to now, I have already hooked up with those two words.

"Everyone, Pindao has something to ask, and I want to ask for advice." The young Taoist said suddenly.

The girl couldn't help being startled: "Senior, please tell me."

Lu Chen's eyes were serious, "Is there an abandoned Town God's Temple in Yushui City?"

"City God Temple?"

……

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