Zombieland: Please call me a ghost

"Lin Jiu has to obey my father's orders, so don't let me go!"

After knowing Li Qian's identity, Shi Shaojian returned to his previous state again.

Li Qian looked at him like an idiot, he was a child pampered by his parents, he couldn't see the form at all.

However, Shi Shaojian didn't notice Li Gan's gaze at all, and was completely immersed in his own fantasy, "How dare you treat me like this, the matter will not be settled so easily."

He has always been, as long as he is a disciple of the Maoshan School, even his elders, not everyone will obey his father's touch! Li Gan swung his fist.

After a muffled sound, Shi Shaojian curled up instantly like a cooked prawn.

The chains that bound him were driven to make a crisp sound.

Although Li Qian controlled his strength so that he would not be able to kill him with one punch, this strength was also not something he could bear alone.

He opened his mouth wide, and a large amount of juice flowed out.

"I already knew your identity before shutting you down, do you think I will be afraid?"

Li Gan sneered, and grabbed Shi Shaojian's hair, "You are trying to use spells when you find an opportunity."

A blue light flickered.

Li Gan made another move.

The palm directly patted his dantian.

Pfft! As if his body was leaking, Shi Shaojian's whole body instantly became sluggish, as if he had completely lost all energy and energy.

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"You dare to abolish me"

Feeling that all the magic power in his body was gone, and the dantian was empty, Shi Shaojian went completely crazy.

"how dare you"

This powerful gap made it difficult for him to accept.

With a father who is in charge, at this age, he has been promoted to the second level of the Dadong Zhenjing of the Shangqing.

He was valued by some seniors in Maoshan, thinking that he would have the opportunity to inherit his father's career and take over the position of Maoshan's head teacher in the future, but now it's over, everything is over.

Li Gan didn't know about this kind of thinking.

Even if they knew it, they would scoff at it.

Let such a person be the head teacher of Maoshan. If this is the case, then the Maoshan faction will be disbanded.

Those seniors who live in old age are all old and confused, and their eyesight is not good.

"Why don't I dare"

Li Qian looked at Shi Shaojian like an idiot.

"Stay here with peace of mind, you can't do anything without mana."

Li Qian was not in the mood to argue with Shi Shaojian here, turned around and walked outside, "Don't worry, you won't die yet, maybe you can hope that your father will save you, but hope."

Without mana, naturally he doesn't worry about Shi Shaojian making any disturbances.

If Li Gan wasn't here, these ordinary soldiers would not be the opponents of the ascetics, so simply, if his mana is abolished, there will be no threat

"Ganer, you are back. The underworld entrusted me to be the supervisor of printing paper money in the underworld. This time, I need to get more to pave the way for you."

"Bribe to hell"

After returning to Yizhuang, Li Gan was dragged into the room by Uncle Jiu.

Li Gan was dumbfounded when he heard Uncle Jiu's words.

It is not surprising that there are such things in the yang world, and the same is true in the underworld, which makes people feel that there is no irony.

"cough cough"

Old Uncle Jiu blushed, looking at Li Gan's expression, if he didn't know what his apprentice was thinking, if it wasn't for Li Gan, Uncle Jiu would not have made such a bad move.

You have the strength, but if you want to be recognized by the underworld, it will take a lot of time to polish, such as assisting ghosts to catch lonely ghosts.

Or to eliminate demons and goblins, yin virtue needs to be accumulated slowly, and only after reaching a certain level can one take up a job in the underworld.

"Qiu Sheng, hurry up and help me."

In the room, Uncle Jiu has already made a sample, and it is ready to be printed.

Although they are all made by hand, they are all cultivators after all. They are much stronger than ordinary people, and their speed is not slow.

"Master is here!"

During this period of time, Qiusheng spent much less time going home.

Seeing Li Qian's strength, Qiu Sheng has obviously changed a lot.

But this way is a little different.

Li Gan is for longevity.

As for Qiusheng, in his opinion, as long as he is strong, he will have money, just like Li Gan, he can become a handsome existence.

That's so majestic, there are so many soldiers under his command, whoever sees him is the most polite

The most important thing is that if he has money, he will have a woman, and he must find a beautiful one. If one is not enough, he will find ten 10s, and if ten 10s are not enough, he will find a hundred.

This is what drives him forward, but everyone has dreams, Li Qian will not laugh at him in this regard, as long as he can make progress, it is a good thing.

"Brother Wencai?"

Seeing Qiu Sheng come in, Li Qian was slightly surprised.

When he just returned to Yizhuang, Li Gan didn't see Wencai.

The two have been together for a long time, and Mengmeng is not separated from Jiao. It is said that they are brothers, and brothers will not be like this.

"He, he went to the theater, didn't the master invite a theater troupe?"

Hearing Qiu Sheng's words, Li Qian and Jiu Shu were stunned, and then looked at Qiu Sheng strangely.

Seen by the two people's gazes, Qiu Sheng looked at Li Gan with some concern, "Junior brother, is there something wrong with what I said?"

"That was invited by Master to show ghosts."

"what"

Hearing Li Gan's words, Qiu Sheng was dumbfounded, with a trace of panic in his voice.

"Today is the Hungry Ghost Festival, which is also commonly known as the ghost festival. On this day, the gates of ghosts are wide open."

Seeing Qiusheng's appearance, Li Qian explained helplessly, "Master did his best to do this, but there is no need to worry too much. There will be ghost messengers with these lonely ghosts. Normally, it is not There will be trouble."

"That's okay okay"

"Hmph, I don't understand basic common sense."

Uncle Jiu hates that iron cannot be made into steel. Basically, any ascetic can understand this kind of thing.

Those who are not strong enough, it is better to stay at home honestly during the Ghost Festival. Although it is normal to say that there will be no disturbances, who can guarantee that there will be no accidents? "Forget it, forget it, leave the printing to me .”

Uncle Jiu waved his hand, then looked at Li Gan, "Ganer, take Qiusheng there and bring Wencai back."

"Good Master!"

Li Gan is already in the realm of a celestial master, so Uncle Jiu will naturally not worry about it, this is already stronger than his own strength.

Seeing that Li Qian and Qiu Sheng were about to walk out of the door, Uncle Jiu seemed to want something, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't be too impulsive, just bring them back."

Obviously, Uncle Jiu is worried about Li Gan.

Naturally, it's not because he's afraid of any danger, but because he's afraid that some blind ghost will offend Li Gan.

At that time, if Li Gan makes a move, then things will be a big deal.

After all, these ghosts belong to ghost messengers now, and Li Qian and Yin Yin are still in two different systems. If there is a conflict, the matter will not be easy to resolve.

Uncle Jiu is currently in communication, if things get messed up because of this, Uncle Jiu will have a headache.

This is all good intentions of being a teacher.

If nothing unexpected happened, Li Gan didn't want to stop Uncle Jiu.

This post in the underworld doesn't have much effect on Li Qian. These ghosts are the materials for Li Qian's promotion. What kind of yin virtue is needed?

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"Junior Brother, is there any... difference between the dramas for ghosts and the dramas for humans?"

Along the way, Qiusheng kept asking questions like a curious baby.

In this regard, Li Qian rolled his eyes. How can Li Qian answer him for such a question? And the most important thing is that this guy is obviously not aware of the danger.

What is the strength of Wen Cai? There is no introduction to the Dadong Sutra of the Qing Dynasty, and there is no first level of Maoshan Body Refining Technique.

To put it bluntly, this guy is just an ordinary person who knows some knowledge of cultivation, and the degree of lack of knowledge is not low.

"If you're interested, just take a look and find out."

Not wanting this guy to continue talking, Li Gan responded casually, and then quickened his pace.

Renjia Town is not big, and it didn't take long for the two of them to arrive at the theater troupe.

Lifting the curtain, above the platform of Nuoda, several opera performers are performing, while below, Wen Cai holds sugar cane in his hand, watching with excitement.

"There is only one junior brother, I should have known that I would come here too."

Qiusheng is also a mallet.

His ability to be stronger than Wen Cai is also limited, so we can't see it at all.

But in Li Qian's sight, it was different.

Behind Wen Cai, there are a large number of ghosts. Although the level is not high, it is better because of the large number.

Li Gan estimated that there are about a hundred of them.

But don't think that the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts is something that happens all the time. After so many years, the number of times I have encountered such things is very small.

Ghosts have their own sense of territory, if you don't come out of the ghost gate, it is very difficult to meet.

And at the end, two black and two hundred, four 44 ghost guards stood below with no expression on their faces, staring at the ghosts below.

In their hands are mourning sticks, which are their weapons.

These ghost messengers, it seems to Li Gan, were also monks before his death.

After accumulating a certain amount of yin virtue, he did not choose to be reincarnated after death, but became a ghost messenger.

In the long run, as long as you accumulate to a certain level, you can be promoted to a higher level, but it still depends on your talent.

Bull head, horse face, and black and white impermanence, these well-known ghost messengers, don't know how many years they have practiced.

After observing for a while, Li Qian knew their realm, they were only at the peak of human masters, but it was enough to deal with these lonely ghosts below.

Li Gan has no way to count how many ghosts there are in this ghost gate.

Just knowing a little is enough. There is no way to accurately count the number of ghosts. It is not an exaggeration to describe them as many, very many.

Although they are all small ghosts, they can also increase energy points.

Even Li Gan had another idea of ​​killing them all.

But if you do that, things will be over. Although Li Gan is not afraid, that... has completely disrupted the order of the underworld.

It's really hard to say what will come out then.

"Come on!"

The people who sang opera on the stage naturally noticed the literary talent.

At this time, he kept talking in a low voice, the voice was very small, but it could still be judged from the mouth shape.

They are all bold people.

If not, that is