Chapter 363 Master Renqing?
In terms of scale, Yin Yang City can indeed be called a city.
Under the light of blue and green will-o'-the-wisps, there are many buildings on both sides of the Styx River, including city walls, streets, and various buildings.
Apart from the looming ghosts on the streets, this place feels very much like a county-level city in Middle-earth.
And it is a county-level city with a good economy.
Silly Hun'er told me that there are at least hundreds of thousands of ghosts, zombies, and various spirits living in Yin Yang City.
There are so many evil spirits and spirits that go deep into the dark underground world in search of mineral deposits every day.
Such things as underground black crystals, underground black forged stones, the red flowers on both sides of the Styx River, the nine-death resurrecting grass, and even the more precious earth-centered soul-melting grass, and the underworld's black gang.
As long as it is useful, everything will be brought back.
If every ghost citizen wants to live in Yin Yang City, he must provide supplies to the city lord on a regular basis.
In other words, as long as you have the resources, you can live here as long as you want.
If you don’t have resources, go out and find them.
Only when you find it can you come to Yin Yang City to rest, sort out the chaotic three souls and seven souls, and buy things that can strengthen your dead soul.
After all, if the soul of the dead is affected by the geomagnetic field for a long time, it will gradually become weaker and weaker, and eventually the soul will fly away.
Because of this, Fengdu has formed a complete business chain in this underground area.
They relied on the twelve major cities and thirty-six small cities to bring all the dead souls in the underground world under their control.
On the one hand, it forces the dead souls to go out to find supplies to pay taxes for themselves.
On the other hand, he used the materials he obtained to establish the Ten Palaces of Ghost Soldiers to strengthen his rule.
Of course, they have their own system.
Anyway, it is no different from the methods used by capitalists to exploit and beat workers.
Silly Hun'er told me that if you want to enter the city, you must hand over at least two copies of the Underworld Black Crystal.
There is a weak magnetic field fluctuation in this black crystal of the underworld, which can sort out the three souls and seven souls of the deceased so that they will not be assimilated by the earth's magnetic field.
In addition, black crystal also has another function, that is, it can easily become the carrier of runes.
In other words, this thing is a good material for making runes.
Take the gold corpse-suppressing talisman that Zhang Sanfen often uses as an example. The body is made of gold.
Although the effect is good, it is expensive.
Folk exorcists still like to use black crystal to make talisman bases.
Therefore, this kind of black crystal is also one of the main materials for transactions between the underworld and the Yang world.
Silly Hun'er has lived in Yin Yang City for who knows how many years, so he naturally has some savings.
So he handed over all the black crystals that I entered the city on my behalf.
What satisfies me is that Yin Yang City is really a place where you can do whatever you want if you have money.
As long as they have money, outsiders like me can come in at will.
After entering the city, Shahuner was ready to take me to where I lived.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a dull whine echoed throughout the city.
Suddenly, all the dead souls, zombies, and a few spirits on the street, including the guards at the city gate, all knelt on the ground.
I moved a little slower, but I knelt down without hesitation.
A real man can bend and stretch, so what if he kneels down?
If you chop off his head in the future, it will be considered as revenge for kneeling down.
A group of dead souls floated by, and the bodies of the two leading dead souls were particularly solid. Judging from their strength, they were not wrong.
They said hurriedly: "The Lord of the City is back! Kneel down!"
"Whoever dares to be disrespectful to the Lord of the City will be thrown into the eighteenth level of hell and become an evil ghost!"
My heart moved, the ghost king of the empty belly is back?
If he doesn't compete for the position of Wheel King at this moment, why would he go back to Yin Yang City?
I looked up slightly, and sure enough I found a black ship surging down the River Styx.
The ship was about twenty meters long and seven or eight meters wide. I don’t know what the hull is made of, but it still reflects the light of Yin Yang City.
The ship docked steadily on the bank of the River Styx, and then the green-faced and fanged Ghost King with a Void Belly walked out quickly, surrounded by a group of little ghosts.
He looked extremely angry. When he got off the boat, he even grabbed a ghost soldier guarding the city and stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it.
The ghost soldiers guarding the city let out a shrill scream. The screams made all the ghost soldiers present shudder and their souls tremble.
A deputy city lord accompanied him with a smile and said: "Mr. City lord, who made you angry?" The
Ghost King with a Void Belly said angrily: "The surname of the Good Rewarder is Wei! Sooner or later, I will eat him alive!"
"Fu Dahai! "
The deputy city lord said hurriedly: "I'm here!"
The Xudu Ghost King said loudly: "How much reserve do we have in the Hell Gang?"
The deputy city lord hurriedly replied: "There are only one hundred and thirty-two regiments!"
The Xudu Ghost King said in a deep voice. Said: "Immediately allocate a hundred regiments of underworld black gangs and send them to His Highness King Qin Guang! Just say this is part of my filial piety!" "
Also, order all the ghost people in Yin and Yang City, from now on, all the people entering City tax, protection tax, transaction tax, city construction tax, Styx management tax, etc., all doubled!"
"No! Triple it!"
"Isn't the person named Wei from the Good Reward Department more resourceful than anyone else? Am I afraid that Can I kill you?"
I clearly noticed that the body of Silly Hun'er beside me trembled slightly.
For most of the lower-class ghost citizens in Yin Yang City, the usual tax rates are enough to squeeze them out, but they can barely survive.
But now they are talking about tripling the tax rate. This tax rate is enough to make many ghost people die outside.
But so what?
People are dying every day in Middle-earth, and the chances of those who die now being transformed into undead souls are greatly increased. If you die, there will always be new undead souls coming to the City of Life and Death along the River Styx.
The underground world lacks everything except dead souls!
After draining this batch, just replace it with another batch.
Fu Dahai said cautiously: "Don't be angry, City Lord. You are in charge of Yin Yang City and Hui Hun Town. You have the final say in both cities." "Do
n't worry, I will let the sons and daughters raise the new tax rate." That's it, as long as you can become the Wheel-turning King, everyone will be happy!"
Only then did the hostility in the Xudu Ghost King dissipate a little.
But soon, another deputy city lord said cautiously: "Mr. City lord, there is one more thing you need to decide."
"Master Renqing has been waiting for you in Yin Yang City for a long time. Is it time for you to meet him? "
When I heard the name of Master Renqing, my heart immediately skipped a beat.
This is a believer!
He was once a red-clothed master in Daxueshan Temple!
It's just that for some unknown reason, this master was contaminated by the soul of the old god and escaped into the Uncursed Path. From then on, there was no trace of him again.
But who would have thought that he would actually run to Yin Yang City!
Strange!
The old gods and Feng are not the same thing, and there is even a conflict of interest between the two.
Why did this believer come to see the Ghost King of Void Belly?
The Ghost King with an empty belly seemed not to take Master Renqing into his eyes. He waved his hand and said directly: "No time! Tell him to get lost!"
The deputy city lord said hurriedly: "Your Majesty, Master Renqing asked me to convey a message to you. , he has a way to make you the new Wheel-turning King."
When the Xudu Ghost King heard this, he was immediately stunned.
After a while, he blinked and said, "Go to a quieter place and invite Master Renqing over!" "
What's wrong with a living person?"
"Even if it's a living person, as long as I can make this handsome Just become the King of Wheels!"
Becoming the new King of Wheels has almost become the obsession of the Ghost King.
Only by becoming a Wheel King can one jump from the management level to the decision-making level.
When the time comes, no matter the top ten handsome men or the four top judges, they will all be a head shorter than themselves.
The most important thing is the 30,000 newly formed ghost soldiers!
These days, only by having soldiers and strength can we live a more prosperous life in the world!
(End of chapter)