"What is it? There's a Ghost King?"
Yang Hao was shocked by these words!
What kind of joke was this? There was such a thing in Nanjiang, and it was so close to him?
Was this a joke?
If there really was a Ghost King, Yang Hao would have to consider whether he should move to another place to develop himself.
Among the realms of ghosts, the soul of the dead was not counted. The small ghost was the weakest. Above it was the big ghost, the ghost spirit, and then the ghost king. This was the Celestial Realm, which corresponded to the fourth stage of cultivation.
Even if Yang Hao had the system, it couldn't change the fact that he was still a weakling at the Dao Initiation Stage.
Right now, even if he used up all his commission points, the things he exchanged might still be waiting for him to make a move. The Ghost King would kill him dozens of times.
Ghosts were proficient in illusions. The foundation of soul power was actually spiritual power. It could be said that Yang Hao would not be able to withstand a single glance.
"Actually, it's not a Ghost King. It should be a Ghost Spirit, and it's a Ghost Spirit that has only broken through for about ten years.
However, he was an invincible existence within a radius of a hundred miles, so the ghosts also treated him as the Ghost King!”
"It's alright. You scared me!"
Hearing Peng Yu's explanation, Yang Hao heaved a sigh of relief.
Although Ghost Spirits would be a piece of cake if they were to face him, if they were willing to pay the price and secretly sneak over, they might be able to kill him.
Of course, the safest way was to deal with the big ghosts here first and rely on the merit of these big ghosts to quickly increase his cultivation.
As long as he reached the foundation establishment realm and exchanged for some offensive talisman papers and spell techniques, there would be nothing to be afraid of.
Immediately, Yang Hao did not plan to go deep into the West Mountain. He said goodbye to Peng Yu and climbed over the wall again. He brought Peng Yu away from the West Mountain Graveyard and went to the roadside a few kilometers away to burn some paper money on his back for Peng Yu.
Miaomiao, the cigarette, was standing by the roadside. Peng Yu was lying on the incense stick and smoking it with a satisfied look on his face. Meanwhile, Yang Hao was thinking about how he should do it.
Peng Yu had also said that the relationship between these ghosts was not good, so they would not travel together. Under such circumstances, he did not have to worry about being outnumbered.
However, even though those big ghosts would not travel together, their starting point was the same, and their destination was also the same. Thus, the journey in the middle would definitely be similar.
Under such circumstances, once a fight broke out, it would definitely attract other big ghosts.
Yang Hao knew his own capabilities very well.
If it was a one-on-one fight, relying on the things in the system, there shouldn't be any accidents. However, if the opponents came one after another, Yang Hao would probably have to kneel down if there were only three of them.
After thinking for a while, Yang Hao gritted his teeth and decided to do it.
Wealth came from danger. He wanted merit and safety. Where did such a good thing come from?
Merit wasn't a commission point. One could obtain it as long as they did business. This required killing ghosts…
"You can eat here. After you're done, take the paper money and go back by yourself. I'll leave first!”
Yang Hao looked at Peng Yu and said. Then, without waiting for him to speak, he turned around.
Yang Hao wasn't familiar with this place, but it wasn't ancient times. The powerful functions of the phone made Yang Hao not worry that he wouldn't be able to stop the ghosts.
Unless there were many people in the downtown area along the way, they would definitely not take a detour.
He opened the map on his phone and navigated the West Mountain Graveyard to the abandoned funeral parlor.
Looking at the route in the middle, Yang Hao began to ponder as he walked…
At the same time, in a three-story house in Xishan Town not far from Yang Hao, there were a few police officers hiding in every room.
This was still inside the house. There were also people walking on the street outside.
The criminal police of the city police station had put in a lot of effort for this operation.
Tonight, there were more than a dozen criminal police officers with guns. Other than these criminal police officers, ordinary police officers who did not carry guns and only carried batons were also recruited from various police stations in the city to be plainclothes.
It was a major case that had been accumulated for several years and had been successfully committed three times in a row. If it was solved, it would definitely be a great contribution.
Perhaps they could inform the entire country and let the city police and the people they had dispatched tonight show their faces. This opportunity was very important to them who were within the system…
"Captain, why do I feel that something is wrong? Do you think that thing did this…"
On the road in Xishan Town, three men and a woman were eating skewers at a street stall.
Qin Mengqi, who was dressed in plain clothes, looked around and whispered to Zhao Xingbang, who was sitting next to her.
The city bureau was recruiting police forces, and the Laocheng District was also part of the scope. Therefore, Zhao Xingbang and a few of his subordinates also came over.
"Mengqi, don't think too much. How is that possible? How can there be such a thing in the world? Didn't the experts come to a conclusion after the previous incident?
As for the young man who sold the things of the dead, I think he must be a swindler. In this day and age, there are many ways to make talisman paper shine!”
Before Zhao Xingbang could speak, the young male police officer sitting opposite Qin Mengqi couldn't help but speak.
After what happened to Old Lin that day, he realized that Qin Mengqi was especially enthusiastic about these things. She would watch Uncle Ying's movies when she had time and even liked to go to the Laocheng District city when she had nothing to do.
He called it patrol, which made him and his other love rival feel very uncomfortable.
A feeling that my heart is leaning towards the moon, but the moon is shining on the ditch filled my heart…
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