Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night, I Build Hell Town Human World
Chapter 38 The Zhongyuan chapter arrives, and the ghost tide is approaching
Looking at the Land Lord and Raksha Ghost in front of him, Chen Qiye nodded in satisfaction.
Not bad.
The rewards of this system are quite satisfactory to him.
At this time, the six Rakshasa ghosts and the six Earth Lords bowed their hands to Chen Qiye at the same time, and the voice of respect resounded in the Palace of the Son of Heaven.
"See you sir!"
"Ah."
Chen Qiye nodded slightly.
With a wave of his right hand, a mysterious energy blows like a gentle wind, supporting the twelve figures to their feet.
He lightly ordered: "Raksha ghost, from now on, you will be responsible for guarding the gate of ghosts."
"This ghost gate is the first line of defense for my underworld. You must guard it carefully. No ghosts are allowed to escape from the underworld, and no non-underworld creatures are allowed to step into the gate of hell!"
"As ordered!"
Rakshasa ghost nodded respectfully.
Then, he turned around and walked towards the direction of the gate of hell.
Every time they took a step, there would be a loud bang, as if a mountain fell to the ground, and the whole hell seemed to be shaking violently.
The Yin soldiers and dead souls around looked at these Rakshasa ghosts with respectful faces.
Don't dare to get too close.
After the Rakshasa ghost was far away, Chen Qiye's eyes fell on the six land lords.
Regarding the arrangements for these land lords, Chen Qiye hadn't made up his mind yet.
First of all, Nanyuan City is definitely not needed anymore.
Because Xue Dingshan, the city god, is already there, Nanyuan City does not need new gods in a short time.
And according to the prompt of the system.
The jurisdiction of the land master is very limited, only about the size of a town.
After hesitating for a moment, Chen Qiye said, "You guys, go and guard the six towns in the capital!"
The capital is the throat of Chu State.
Controlling the capital is equivalent to controlling half of Chu.
Moreover, Chen Qiye's next expansion plan is also targeting the capital city.
It is also a good choice to let the land masters explore the road first.
"remember."
"Your main job is to protect the local people. If there are good people who come to pray for blessings, you will be rewarded with blessings. If there are people who do a lot of evil, you will be taught a lesson."
"It is your duty to understand the people's sentiments and protect the world."
"Yes!"
The land masters responded respectfully.
"Ah."
Chen Qiye nodded slightly, and then summoned sixty Yin soldiers.
Said: "These sixty Yin soldiers will go to the capital with you to assist in the work."
"If there is something that cannot be solved, let the Yin soldiers take action."
"If the Yin soldiers can't solve it, report it to the underworld."
Hearing this, the land lord and the Yin soldiers nodded respectfully.
"Subordinates obey!"
The voice fell.
The six land lords each led a group of Yin soldiers and rushed towards the capital.
at this time.
Black and White Wuchang walked in from outside the hall.
"My lord, the canonization ceremony is over, and Nanyuan City God is waiting outside the hall."
"Let him in."
Chen Qiye just finished speaking.
An old man in a red robe, with the light of merit surging all over his body, walked in.
Of course, at the moment Xue Dingshan did not bring his saber.
When entering the Temple of Heaven, no ghosts or gods are allowed to carry weapons, and the City God is no exception.
Xue Dingshan arched his hands and bowed his waist to salute: "Xue Dingshan, the city god of Nanyuan, pays homage to His Majesty the Son of Heaven."
"Excuse me."
Chen Qiye smiled slightly, and said: "How, are you quite used to the position of City God?"
"Thanks to my lord, I'm still getting used to it."
Xue Dingshan laughed, and said with some shame: "It's just that it's a little scary to be conferred the priesthood as a mortal."
Chen Qiye said kindly, "You have meritorious deeds and are respected by the common people. You deserve to be the City God. There is nothing to be afraid of."
"Besides, this seat personally issued the canonization, and your appointment is justified. No one dares to say no."
"Remember, once you receive a priesthood, you need to perform your divine duties."
"In the future, we need to work hard to govern and protect the people, and we must not slack off in the slightest."
"Otherwise, I can give you the position of City God, or I can take it back!"
"Thank you for your advice, my lord. Xue Dingshan has made a note of it." Xue Dingshan hurriedly said in fear.
"Ah."
Chen Qiye nodded.
Afterwards, he took out a booklet, wrote down Xue Dingshan's name, and stamped it with the emperor's seal.
This book is the Book of God.
All gods who are conferred need to register their names in the book of gods before they can officially take office.
After writing down the name.
Chen Qiye let Black and White Wuchang lead Xue Dingshan away.
He himself cultivated in the Palace of the Son of Heaven.
……
Soon, another three days flew by.
For the Underworld, the past three days have been extremely peaceful.
Xue Dingshan has gradually adapted to his work.
He guarded the Town God's Temple every day, listening to the blessings of the people of Nanyuan City, and then according to Chen Qiye's will, he would be rewarded for meritorious deeds and punished for evil deeds.
Three days down.
Xue Dingshan worked hard and did not dare to neglect in the slightest.
Under his governance, the Town God's Temple in Nanyuan City became busier day by day.
There is an endless stream of pilgrims who come to visit every day.
And for the ghost master headquarters.
But something big happened.
In the past two days, a new president came to the headquarters.
His name is Zhang Tianchen, and he is a ghost master specially dispatched by the capital. It is said that his cultivation has reached the sky-seeing state, which is equivalent to the strength of the ghost king.
At this moment, he is leading a group of ghost masters to patrol near the tower.
"President, today is the Ghost Festival."
"Tonight, the ghost tide is falling, and I am afraid that a large number of ghosts will descend on Nanyuan City."
"We dug a lot of tunnels in the city. If the situation gets out of control, the people can also evacuate through the tunnels."
"At that time, all members of our headquarters will be divided into four groups, guarding the four directions of Nanyuan City, east, west, north, south."
"To prevent ghosts from opening the gap and flooding into the city."
Wang Yuqing looked at Zhang Tianchen, who was young but had already become the president at the age of 40, and reported his work respectfully.
"Well done."
Listening to Wang Yuqing's words, Zhang Tianchen nodded.
Before Wang Yuqing could be happy, Zhang Tianchen's second sentence rang out: "However, in my opinion, let's bury all the tunnels in the city."
"Bury...buy it?"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Wang Yuqing and the ghost masters present changed slightly.
They all said: "President, no!"
"These tunnels are the way for the people to retreat. If ghosts invade the city, the people can still rely on the tunnels to escape."
"But once it's buried, the common people can only become birds in cages and let the ghosts kill them!"
Zhang Tianchen said lightly: "Don't worry, the president has his own considerations in his heart."
"You think, the more this is the case, the more we need to stabilize the people's hearts. If we wantonly dig tunnels, it will definitely cause panic among the people. When the time comes, the people's hearts will be loose, and it will definitely be even more unfavorable to the situation in Nanyuan City."
"So, the president decided to bury all the tunnels in the city!"
"But……"
"All right!"
Zhang Tianchen waved his hand, and said impatiently: "Here, I am the president, you just follow my orders and do things."
As a well-known genius in the capital, Zhang Tianchen stepped into the sky-seeing realm at the age of 40, and possessed the strength to compete with the ghost king realm.
No matter how many times the ghost tide came, he was repelled by him alone.
He didn't believe that a mere ghost wave in Nanyuan City could cause any sensation.
No matter what ghosts come this time, he will kill them one by one!
Seeing Zhang Tianchen's firm expression, Wang Yuqing and the others sighed, but they could only turn around and follow suit.
And just when the ghost masters were busy filling up the tunnel.
In the distant kingdom of ten thousand ghosts.
The eight ghost kings stood up at the same time.
The monstrous evil spirit caused the sky to change color.
The ghost master let out a sneer, and said sinisterly:
"Everyone, it's time for us to go."
Not bad.
The rewards of this system are quite satisfactory to him.
At this time, the six Rakshasa ghosts and the six Earth Lords bowed their hands to Chen Qiye at the same time, and the voice of respect resounded in the Palace of the Son of Heaven.
"See you sir!"
"Ah."
Chen Qiye nodded slightly.
With a wave of his right hand, a mysterious energy blows like a gentle wind, supporting the twelve figures to their feet.
He lightly ordered: "Raksha ghost, from now on, you will be responsible for guarding the gate of ghosts."
"This ghost gate is the first line of defense for my underworld. You must guard it carefully. No ghosts are allowed to escape from the underworld, and no non-underworld creatures are allowed to step into the gate of hell!"
"As ordered!"
Rakshasa ghost nodded respectfully.
Then, he turned around and walked towards the direction of the gate of hell.
Every time they took a step, there would be a loud bang, as if a mountain fell to the ground, and the whole hell seemed to be shaking violently.
The Yin soldiers and dead souls around looked at these Rakshasa ghosts with respectful faces.
Don't dare to get too close.
After the Rakshasa ghost was far away, Chen Qiye's eyes fell on the six land lords.
Regarding the arrangements for these land lords, Chen Qiye hadn't made up his mind yet.
First of all, Nanyuan City is definitely not needed anymore.
Because Xue Dingshan, the city god, is already there, Nanyuan City does not need new gods in a short time.
And according to the prompt of the system.
The jurisdiction of the land master is very limited, only about the size of a town.
After hesitating for a moment, Chen Qiye said, "You guys, go and guard the six towns in the capital!"
The capital is the throat of Chu State.
Controlling the capital is equivalent to controlling half of Chu.
Moreover, Chen Qiye's next expansion plan is also targeting the capital city.
It is also a good choice to let the land masters explore the road first.
"remember."
"Your main job is to protect the local people. If there are good people who come to pray for blessings, you will be rewarded with blessings. If there are people who do a lot of evil, you will be taught a lesson."
"It is your duty to understand the people's sentiments and protect the world."
"Yes!"
The land masters responded respectfully.
"Ah."
Chen Qiye nodded slightly, and then summoned sixty Yin soldiers.
Said: "These sixty Yin soldiers will go to the capital with you to assist in the work."
"If there is something that cannot be solved, let the Yin soldiers take action."
"If the Yin soldiers can't solve it, report it to the underworld."
Hearing this, the land lord and the Yin soldiers nodded respectfully.
"Subordinates obey!"
The voice fell.
The six land lords each led a group of Yin soldiers and rushed towards the capital.
at this time.
Black and White Wuchang walked in from outside the hall.
"My lord, the canonization ceremony is over, and Nanyuan City God is waiting outside the hall."
"Let him in."
Chen Qiye just finished speaking.
An old man in a red robe, with the light of merit surging all over his body, walked in.
Of course, at the moment Xue Dingshan did not bring his saber.
When entering the Temple of Heaven, no ghosts or gods are allowed to carry weapons, and the City God is no exception.
Xue Dingshan arched his hands and bowed his waist to salute: "Xue Dingshan, the city god of Nanyuan, pays homage to His Majesty the Son of Heaven."
"Excuse me."
Chen Qiye smiled slightly, and said: "How, are you quite used to the position of City God?"
"Thanks to my lord, I'm still getting used to it."
Xue Dingshan laughed, and said with some shame: "It's just that it's a little scary to be conferred the priesthood as a mortal."
Chen Qiye said kindly, "You have meritorious deeds and are respected by the common people. You deserve to be the City God. There is nothing to be afraid of."
"Besides, this seat personally issued the canonization, and your appointment is justified. No one dares to say no."
"Remember, once you receive a priesthood, you need to perform your divine duties."
"In the future, we need to work hard to govern and protect the people, and we must not slack off in the slightest."
"Otherwise, I can give you the position of City God, or I can take it back!"
"Thank you for your advice, my lord. Xue Dingshan has made a note of it." Xue Dingshan hurriedly said in fear.
"Ah."
Chen Qiye nodded.
Afterwards, he took out a booklet, wrote down Xue Dingshan's name, and stamped it with the emperor's seal.
This book is the Book of God.
All gods who are conferred need to register their names in the book of gods before they can officially take office.
After writing down the name.
Chen Qiye let Black and White Wuchang lead Xue Dingshan away.
He himself cultivated in the Palace of the Son of Heaven.
……
Soon, another three days flew by.
For the Underworld, the past three days have been extremely peaceful.
Xue Dingshan has gradually adapted to his work.
He guarded the Town God's Temple every day, listening to the blessings of the people of Nanyuan City, and then according to Chen Qiye's will, he would be rewarded for meritorious deeds and punished for evil deeds.
Three days down.
Xue Dingshan worked hard and did not dare to neglect in the slightest.
Under his governance, the Town God's Temple in Nanyuan City became busier day by day.
There is an endless stream of pilgrims who come to visit every day.
And for the ghost master headquarters.
But something big happened.
In the past two days, a new president came to the headquarters.
His name is Zhang Tianchen, and he is a ghost master specially dispatched by the capital. It is said that his cultivation has reached the sky-seeing state, which is equivalent to the strength of the ghost king.
At this moment, he is leading a group of ghost masters to patrol near the tower.
"President, today is the Ghost Festival."
"Tonight, the ghost tide is falling, and I am afraid that a large number of ghosts will descend on Nanyuan City."
"We dug a lot of tunnels in the city. If the situation gets out of control, the people can also evacuate through the tunnels."
"At that time, all members of our headquarters will be divided into four groups, guarding the four directions of Nanyuan City, east, west, north, south."
"To prevent ghosts from opening the gap and flooding into the city."
Wang Yuqing looked at Zhang Tianchen, who was young but had already become the president at the age of 40, and reported his work respectfully.
"Well done."
Listening to Wang Yuqing's words, Zhang Tianchen nodded.
Before Wang Yuqing could be happy, Zhang Tianchen's second sentence rang out: "However, in my opinion, let's bury all the tunnels in the city."
"Bury...buy it?"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Wang Yuqing and the ghost masters present changed slightly.
They all said: "President, no!"
"These tunnels are the way for the people to retreat. If ghosts invade the city, the people can still rely on the tunnels to escape."
"But once it's buried, the common people can only become birds in cages and let the ghosts kill them!"
Zhang Tianchen said lightly: "Don't worry, the president has his own considerations in his heart."
"You think, the more this is the case, the more we need to stabilize the people's hearts. If we wantonly dig tunnels, it will definitely cause panic among the people. When the time comes, the people's hearts will be loose, and it will definitely be even more unfavorable to the situation in Nanyuan City."
"So, the president decided to bury all the tunnels in the city!"
"But……"
"All right!"
Zhang Tianchen waved his hand, and said impatiently: "Here, I am the president, you just follow my orders and do things."
As a well-known genius in the capital, Zhang Tianchen stepped into the sky-seeing realm at the age of 40, and possessed the strength to compete with the ghost king realm.
No matter how many times the ghost tide came, he was repelled by him alone.
He didn't believe that a mere ghost wave in Nanyuan City could cause any sensation.
No matter what ghosts come this time, he will kill them one by one!
Seeing Zhang Tianchen's firm expression, Wang Yuqing and the others sighed, but they could only turn around and follow suit.
And just when the ghost masters were busy filling up the tunnel.
In the distant kingdom of ten thousand ghosts.
The eight ghost kings stood up at the same time.
The monstrous evil spirit caused the sky to change color.
The ghost master let out a sneer, and said sinisterly:
"Everyone, it's time for us to go."
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