Terror Revival: Start signing in as a City God
90 The malicious ghost came with a sliding shovel and cleared the area, entering the sixth-grade Merit Incense Golden Body Realm.

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West Creek City, South District's Third Harbor.

The sky gradually darkened.

The sun set in the west. After the last ray of sunlight disappeared, night fell completely.

As usual.

The lights at the port were bright, illuminating the entire area. One could clearly see the complete containers.

However, the strange thing was that although the lights were on, none of the night shift staff at the port was there. It was as if the city was empty and quiet.

"What will happen?"

On the rooftop of the tallest building in the distance, someone was looking at the port with binoculars and whispered.

As he spoke, he put down his binoculars and looked at the person beside him.

There were more than a dozen people around him, and each of them had a special aura about them. No one dared to approach them. If anyone approached them, they would tremble uncontrollably. This was not a description, but a fact. They were the ghost controllers of the Ghost Control Bureau in Xixi City.

"I also want to know." Someone beside him shook his head and sighed.

As he spoke, he stared into the distance. Ghost Qi flowed in his eyes, and he saw everything at the port clearly.

"Guardian of the Yang Realm, please evacuate the people in this area tonight. My Shing Wong's Underworld has something to do."

A sentence appeared in Ji Jiancheng's mind.

The source of this sentence was the ghost messenger of the City God Temple!

When the bureau learned of the details of the 'mysterious disappearance of three foreigners' that happened at the port, it immediately caused a stir. It involved the Shing Wong Temple, so they could not ignore it.

Ji Jiancheng was a Grade-A Ghost Controller of Xixi City's Ghost Control Bureau. He rushed to the scene immediately and checked the surveillance cameras in the monitoring room. He also listened to the reports of the witnesses. While listening, a cold voice sounded.

Even after a few hours, Ji Jiancheng still couldn't forget the cold voice he heard at that time. He couldn't forget the details of what happened in the monitoring room.

He saw a messenger of death dressed in black official robes.

He appeared silently, and Ji Jiancheng had no idea when he had appeared. After saying that, the messenger of death told them the number of a foreign cargo ship, telling them not to stop the arrival of the cargo ship, and then left.

He came without a trace and left without a trace.

Ji Jiancheng immediately reported this matter.

This matter shocked the Ghost Controlling Bureau in the city and the headquarters of the Ghost Controlling Bureau thousands of miles away!

This was…a big commotion in the City God Temple?!

The people who knew about this were all shocked.

Wasn't the City God Temple under the jurisdiction of Cang City and the North and South Ming Cities? What was he trying to do? What was the situation with that ship? Evacuate the people? Was something fishy about to happen?

One question after another popped up in his mind.

The headquarters made a decision in a very short period of time. They asked the Ghost Control Bureau of Xixi City to evacuate the port personnel and stop the port. They also informed all the cargo ships that were arriving at night to transfer to other ports.

At the same time.

Urgently gather the ghost controllers in Xixi City who are not on a mission to be on guard near the port tonight, and mobilize the ghost controllers in Cang City, Nanming City, and Huaquan City to arrive at the third port of Xixi City before tonight!

The Ghost Taming Bureau didn't refuse the request of the City God Temple.

However, they had also mobilized people nearby to deal with anything that might happen.

Ji Jiancheng looked at the port.

Then, he looked at a few places. These places were all near the port without exception. There were ghost controllers there like them.

There were a total of 312 ghost controllers!

This number could be said to be quite exaggerated. If it wasn't for the lack of time and the fact that the other areas had to be protected by ghost controllers and couldn't leave, there would be even more ghost controllers coming here. The headquarters attached great importance to this matter.

Wu---

At this moment, there was a huge freighter in the distance.

"He's here!" At this moment, all the ghost controllers, including Ji Jiancheng, were shocked. They were either looking through binoculars or observing through drones... using different means to observe all the movements of the port.

The freighter was slowly approaching.

It looked so ordinary.

……

On the freighter.

The crew members in the control room watched as the port in the distance gradually became clearer and closer. They were panicking to the extreme.

They had arrived at the Dragon Country…

Everyone's legs went weak.

They had lived until now to control the freighter. Now that the Dragon Country had arrived, this meant that their lives were coming to an end.

Hehe.

Keke…

At this moment, a sinister and eerie laughter rang out from the cargo ship.

It was a ghostly laugh.

The malicious ghosts were laughing. They were excited that they were about to arrive in the Dragon Country. They could not wait to harm people. They wanted to absorb their Yang qi and eat their essence, qi, and spirit.

"We're finally here."

"I see the Dragon Country. Countless people are waiting for us.”

“…”

The ghosts were communicating with each other in a cold voice. The crew members trembled when they heard it.

There was fear in their eyes, as if they were seeing a tragedy that was about to happen in the Dragon Country. The malicious ghosts killed one person after another.

The ship was slowly approaching.

Logan stood at the bow of the ship and looked at the approaching port.

That stiff face frowned…Where was he?

Although the port was brightly lit, he could not see a single staff member or port worker. What was going on?

"Something is wrong." he whispered.

"Anderson and the others must have been discovered and captured by the Ghost Controlling Bureau. The Ghost Controlling Bureau knew from them that we were coming, so the people at the port were evacuated.”

"Don't let me find Anderson and the others, or I'll definitely kill them.”

"Haha…"

Sneering and mocking voices rang out beside Logan. It was the voice of the ghost controller, and there were also malicious ghosts speaking.

At this moment, both the ghost controller and the malicious ghost looked at the cabin.

Suddenly, a cold breeze blew across the deck.

Ta---

The crisp footsteps of the Netherworld came from the depths of the ship. They were two sets of footsteps, and their voices were completely different.

The cabin was dark and dim.

Two figures walked out, one big and one small. The big one was 1.9 meters tall, and his eyes were ashen white like a dead blind ghost. His face was wrinkled, and his upper body was naked. His entire body was surrounded by cold Yin Qi. As he walked, the evil ghosts kowtowed, and the evil ghosts trembled. The small one was like a mountain spirit from myths and legends. He was about 1.3 meters tall, with sharp ghost teeth and long green nails. When he walked out, he was chewing a ghost finger.

They heard that it was two brothers.

Zhu Xing, Zhu Sheng.

The tall ones liked to eat human hearts, while the small ones liked to eat human kidneys. They were all ghosts that ate human blood. It was said that the divine power to summon malicious ghosts came from the mutation after eating human blood.

"Lord Ghost King."

The malicious ghosts and ghost controllers lowered their heads in fear.

The two Ghost Kings were violent and liked to eat people's blood. However, when they were unhappy, they would also eat malicious ghosts. They had seen Ghost Kings eat malicious ghosts that did not do good things no less than three times.

"Who went to the Dragon Country first?" The sharp voice of a malicious ghost echoed on the ship.

Zhu Sheng stared at all the malicious ghosts.

All the malicious ghosts that it saw lowered their heads even deeper, and their bodies trembled.

Suddenly, a wet ghost with disheveled hair moved. He ran out of the cargo ship and turned into a pool of cold water that flowed into the sea.

"Hmm…"

Zhu Sheng looked over.

His mouth opened up, revealing his sharp teeth.

The escaping water ghost stopped in its tracks, and the puddle of water flew out and flowed into Ghost King Zhu Sheng's mouth.

Gulp, gulp... gulp, gulp... He swallowed the water ghost that was afraid of being killed and ran away.

The malicious ghosts and ghost controllers were silent out of fear.

"Brother, are we still going to the Dragon Country?”Zhu Xing spoke at this moment. His voice was like a wind-breaking drum, and there was a piercing sound in his muffled voice.

Zhu Sheng looked at the approaching port." Go.”

His answer was simple.

Since they had come to the Dragon Country, it was impossible for them not to land.

"I think so too."

Zhu Xing smiled sinisterly. They were Ghost Kings, so how could they be scared by such an empty port?

"There isn't a single living person's aura. Are they afraid of us?”The pair of gray ghostly eyes flowed with ghostly qi. He sensed that there was no scent of his favorite living person's blood in the entire port.

Then, he took a deep breath, and a special emotion appeared on his wrinkled face.

It was greed!

He didn't feel the aura of a living person.

However, he could smell the blood essence left behind by living people in this area. There were many of them…densely packed, at least thousands of them.

"We'll know when we get ashore." Zhu Xing spoke, his green ghostly eyes filled with viciousness.

He didn't want to think too much about it.

It wasn't that he didn't want to think, but he didn't have any clue. If he wasted that time thinking, the ship would have docked long ago and there was no need to think.

Wu---

Hehe--

As the boat slowly approached, the ghosts began to become restless. All kinds of ghost screams and ghost laughter sounded.

The figures of the malicious ghosts emerged from the ship one after another, their ghostly eyes flickering with a dim light. Ghosts danced in the air, and there were hundreds and thousands of ghostly shadows. They flew out from the first floor of the basement through the deck. The laughter of ghosts and ghosts spread to the port before they even approached it.

This scene was exceptionally terrifying, causing one's hair to stand on end.

In the distance.

The ghost controllers who were quietly observing the port and the cargo ship were all shocked.

" The entire cargo ship is filled with ghosts?!"

Ji Jiancheng exclaimed, his pupils shrinking.

At this moment, all the ghost controllers instinctively activated the ghost controlling state. The ghost power in their bodies surged, and their entire bodies turned from living humans into ferocious ghosts.

"Quickly inform the headquarters that there are at least…a thousand malicious ghosts and two ghost kings. There are two ghost kings over there!”Ji Jiancheng put down his binoculars and shouted at the person in charge of communication. His blood was boiling. This was a stress response.

There were two Ghost Kings there!

He could not be wrong. Many malicious ghosts kowtowed, and even the ghost controller knelt on the ground.

Ji Jiancheng recognized one of the ghost controllers. He was a wanted Class A ghost controller from Singapore. His name was Ryder. He had a burning evil spirit in his body that burned down a church, along with 30 people inside. He had also killed two Class B ghost controllers from Singapore. He was definitely notorious.

Even Ryder had knelt down. There was no need to think about what that meant. It was an S-class Ghost King.

This was an unprecedented catastrophe!

"They've landed."

Someone exclaimed.

The waves of the sea crashed against the rocks of the port. The cargo ship had docked.

Without wasting any time, the moment they reached the shore, the malicious ghosts howled and could not wait to get off the ship and head to the port.

Sizzle--

The moment he got off the boat, something unexpected happened.

The lights at the port flickered.

In the next second, a gloomy fog rose from the port, as if winter was coming. The cold air swept across the face and rolled like a flood. The ghost qi filled the dock, as if it was the beginning of a disaster, the beginning of everything. Light disappeared and darkness descended.

At this moment.

A strange gust of wind blew at the port. It was so cold that even ghosts would shiver.

This wind came very suddenly.

Accompanying it was a ghostly light. A hazy fog spread out from the port. A slight wind blew, and figures in black official robes appeared on the port one after another. They stood on containers, on the ground, and some on steel…

There were hundreds of them, all dressed in black official robes, with swords or hooks hanging from their waists.

In front of the port.

Five figures stood tall.

The man had the head of a bull and the body of a man. There were two people with their shoulders connected.

They were fiendish and their auras were terrifying. Even the most terrifying evil ghosts would retreat when they saw them. They were afraid from the bottom of their hearts.

" Huh?!"

The Specters that were rushing toward the port stopped.

This scene appeared.

The foreign ghost controllers on the cargo ship shivered.

Their eyes were filled with fear and disbelief…Why were they here?!!

In the distance.

The ghost controllers of the Ghost Controlling Bureau felt their scalps go numb.

" The messengers of death are here?!"

Someone spoke. His voice was almost like a moan. There was a sense of powerlessness as if something was stuck in his throat.

Ji Jiancheng felt his head buzzing, and a feeling of lack of oxygen rose in his heart.

Densely packed messengers of death…

There were more than a thousand of them.

At this moment, the port no longer belonged to the Yang Realm. It was like a projection of the underworld. The dim light flowed, and the surface of the ground was filled with a hazy fog.

"I have been waiting for you for a long time."

A muffled sound came from the mouth of the bull-headed Abang, and his huge eyes stared straight at the cargo ship.

In order to capture this entire ship of malicious ghosts, two hundred messengers of death and thousands of little ghosts had come to the City God Temple. Ox-Head had also summoned You Guang, Ye Zhong, and Ah Fang.

Boom!

It moved.

All the messengers of death moved.

Kong Gongliang unsheathed the long saber at his waist and took the lead to rush out." Capture Gui Xie and clear this area!”

"Roar!"

The messengers of death and the little ghosts were ruthless as they rushed out and attacked the malicious ghosts.

In an instant, the messenger of death came into contact with the malicious ghosts. Zhong Chengyi followed Kong Gongliang and rushed out. He rushed into the group of malicious ghosts like a ferocious wolf charging into a flock of sheep. He killed a malicious ghost with one slash and split it in half.

Ah--

The ghosts were screaming.

They were no match for the messengers of death.

Chaos, chaos…None of the malicious ghosts could calm down. They were flustered and terrified.

This was a massacre!

"Run." The malicious ghosts shouted and ran in all directions from the ship. They were like beehives that had exploded. They ran from the surface of the sea and from the port. They were in a panic and did not know where to go.

The faces of the two divine power ghosts were so gloomy that they were about to drip water. They had not expected such a thing to happen.

As far as they knew.

The Dragon Country was not like that.

What were these black ghosts? The messengers of death of the City God Temple?

They remembered that before they came here, they had heard from the ghost controller who had combined a malicious ghost and a human that there was an extremely terrifying place in the Dragon Country that they could not go to.

Zhu Xing and Zhu Sheng didn't care at first, but when they heard that there were at least three Ghost Kings there, their expressions changed. However, they soon stopped caring. The place they were going to was still some distance away. Although West Stream City and Cang City were close to each other, the Third Port was an entire district away from Cang City.

How big was a district?

It would take some time for them to run, so they didn't mind.

However, it seemed that this thought was wrong.

…Why was the Messenger of Death of the City God Temple here?!

They couldn't figure it out, but they didn't have the time to think about it.

Zhu Xing and Zhu Sheng stared at the five minotaurs. Their ghost instincts were telling them to run!!

Boom!

The two Ghost Kings didn't have any sense of shame and ran away.

However, when they moved, Ox Head and the other five Ghost Gods had already moved. They surrounded Zhu Sheng. Ox Head breathed out cold white ghost smoke, and the steel fork in his hand smashed down from above. Nozhong and the other two each held a knife and slashed at Zhu Sheng's neck and waist. You Guang did not make any fancy movements and rushed over. Horse-Face's eyes flashed coldly...

The ghosts were screaming.

They covered their heads and fled in all directions like rats in a rat nest that had a firecracker thrown at them.

"Run!"

Logan, the human skin ghost controller, said in a trembling voice.

Ghost energy surged around his body, and he used his strength to the extreme.

There were three other A-class ghost controllers with him, and they fled together.

He was getting closer…

They saw that they were gradually approaching the blockade line of the messengers of death, and their faces were filled with joy.

Suddenly,'Logan' stopped in front of a container and looked at the top of the container.

There was a ghost baby sitting on the edge of the container.

Its legs swayed in the air.

Seeing their arrival, he looked down at them.

Dong dong--

At this moment, little kids walked out from the container one after another. They were wearing white shrouds, and their eyes were numb and cold. They looked at Logan and the others.

They were not ghost babies, but paper people who looked very much like ghost babies.

The ghost baby paper people moved, and the small figures rushed out one after another.

"A different kind of Ghost King, Ghost Baby!"

Logan was terrified, and a chill ran down his spine.

He turned around and wanted to run, but it was useless.

"Ah!"

In the next moment, a scream sounded.

The ghost baby had been sitting on the container the whole time, his legs swinging in the air.

It was kicking a ball in the Shing Wong Hall today, and then Ah Bang came to it and asked it if it wanted to catch ghosts with him tonight. When it heard that it was coming, it looked at a malicious ghost that was about to escape in the distance and two foreign ghost controllers. A whoosh sounded.

One after another, ghost babies appeared. At the same time, the shadow under the feet of the ghost babies moved and spread over. A few seconds later, they screamed.

There were two or three ghost babies who were dragging a malicious ghost or a ghost controller king into the ghost bag.

This was a one-sided massacre.

The malicious ghosts had nowhere to run. There was no way to escape. The thousands of malicious ghosts were like little chicks waiting to be slaughtered. They were pitiful and helpless.

It was the same for Li Gui. Zhu Xing and Zhu Sheng were equally miserable. They had been surrounded and beaten up. It had only been a short while, but they were already on the verge of death. They were not a match for Niu Tou and the others, let alone being surrounded. At this moment, they wanted to run. They wanted to do everything they could to run.

In the distance.

The Ghost Commanders of the Ghost Commanding Bureau were stunned.

Ji Jiancheng's eyes widened. He had once doubted if what he saw was real.

Further away…

Some foreign ghost controllers were standing on the first floor of a certain building. They were looking at everything at the port with binoculars.

gurgle ~

Someone gulped.

They were foreign ghost controllers who had recently traveled to the Dragon Country. The commotion in the Ghost Control Bureau in Xixi City had attracted their attention. Then, they discovered the blockade of the port. Tonight, they were also observing the port like the ghost controllers in the Ghost Control Bureau and saw this scene.

"Is this the City God Temple of the Dragon Country?”A foreign ghost controller spoke fluently in the Star language, his tone filled with shock.

He had heard of the City God Temple and wanted to see it for himself.

"Heavens, this is too terrifying."

His voice trembled.

……

City God Temple.

An Shiyuan lowered his head and looked at the Shing Wong Ancient Scroll.

He had read this book several times, but every time he read it, he had a new impression.

Ding…Two Ghost Kings have been eliminated. Over a thousand malicious ghosts have been eliminated. A special check-in has been triggered. Do you wish to check-in?

Hearing this voice.

An Shiyuan's gaze drifted away from the book.

He raised his head and looked in the direction of Xixi City. A smile appeared on his face.

"It seems that Ah Bang and the others have gotten rid of those malicious ghosts.”

Thinking about the malicious ghosts this time, he found it funny…There was really no one else among these malicious ghosts.

Under the guidance of the two Ghost Kings, thousands of malicious ghosts came from afar. However, they had no idea that the messenger of death was waiting for them at the port. This situation was a little like what the modern Internet often said,'a slippery shovel'.

This was really a sliding shovel, a malicious ghost sliding shovel, shoveling into the messenger of death's mouth.

…What a funny ghost.

An Yanyuan smiled and patted the table lightly, shaking his head slightly.

However, seriously speaking, these malicious ghosts were not funny. They were just unlucky. After coming here, they happened to encounter the messenger of death. Regarding this, An Yanyuan only had one thought. In the future, there would be more of these funny ghosts.

"Sign in." The next moment, he replied to the system.

[Sign in. Obtained: 100 Ancient Scrolls.]

[Sign in. Obtained: 20 messengers of death.]

"I won't be bored in the future.”An Shiyuan's favorite thing was reading. This was a habit he had developed.

In the past, there were too few entertainment programs, such as Cuju, pitch-pot, poetry reciting…

An Yanyuan was not a person who liked sports.

Although he also knew how to exercise, he was not keen on it. In the past, ancient times were not as rich as modern times. Other than the rich children who practiced martial arts to strengthen their bodies, ordinary people did not even have time to do farm work. How could they have time to exercise?

As for pitch-pot, An Yanyuan rarely did it.

Pitch-pot was usually used for entertainment in wine and meat occasions. He would occasionally invite his friends to have a drink, but he would not call his friends and invite them to a banquet.

In the end, An Shiyuan focused on reading.

He liked to read all kinds of interesting books, and he also liked to listen to some wonderful stories. Occasionally, he would make up some stories for the children.

"I wonder what happened to those little fellows.”

An Shiyuan thought of his past life and the children who would run over every time he told them a story.

It wasn't just the children. Many young people who didn't work and the neighbors in the alley would come to listen. After he finished, they would all cheer for another one, and he would always say," Next time, next time, it's very late." He waved his hand and refused, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

At this moment.

In the night sky outside, there was a mysterious light that was invisible to the world. Divine light descended and fell into the Shing Wong Temple, fusing into his body.

An Yanyuan had a feeling that he was blessed.

A glow of virtue flashed in his eyes, and the faint scent of sandalwood on his body became even stronger.

City God Temple.

Wisps of incense smoke seeped into the clay statue in the main hall, and the incense that lingered on the incense burner became thicker.

The incense candles flickered slightly, and the flames had a faint special halo that illuminated the temple at night. Everything looked very ordinary, but if one paid close attention, one would feel that there was an indescribable charm.

Sixth grade!

An Yanyuan understood.

Unknowingly, he had advanced to the Sixth-Grade Merit Incense Golden Body.

His advancement in realm wasn't as sensational as he had imagined. Light soared into the sky. There was only peace and harmony, and only he knew about it.

"I didn't expect to reach Rank-6 so quickly.”in the depths of peace I murmur softly.

After learning about the City God Ancient Scroll, he knew very well how difficult it was to upgrade the City God Merit Incense Body. Not only did it require the expansion of the territory, but it also required incense, merit, and other elements. Now, he had risen from the Seventh Stage to the Sixth Stage in a month. It had to be said that it was very exaggerated.

An Shiyuan also knew why this was the case.

He had the merit stacking buff, which was a fourfold buff. This was a very cheat-like ability.

In addition, there were many malicious ghosts in this era, and every one of them was merit. There were also system rewards, the increase in the number of messengers of death, the reward of good and the punishment of evil, and the expansion of his territory. All of these were indispensable.

At this moment.

The system's voice sounded again.

Ding! Entering the Sixth-Grade Merit Incense Golden Body has triggered a special check-in. Do you wish to check-in?

"He actually triggered two special check-ins in a row.”

An Yanyuan chuckled.

This was the first time he had done two special check-ins a day since he got the system.

"What reward will the system give? Sign in." He muttered to himself and replied to the system,

[Sign in. Obtained: Black and White Ghosts.]

"Black and White Ghosts?"

An Yanyuan was surprised. He didn't expect the reward to be this.

However, he liked this kind of reward the most. Compared to the City God Set and the ancient scrolls and pills, he preferred the Ghost God rewards such as the Messenger of Death, the Ox Head, and the Horse Face!

This was the best reward.

The Ghost Deity represented that he had more people. In his opinion, the value of 'people' was far higher than the value of 'materials'.

He did not hesitate.

An Shiyuan raised his hand and summoned the Black and White Ghosts.

Buzz!

At this moment, a gray mist appeared in front of him. It was as if the netherworld had descended, cold and gloomy.

Footsteps sounded from the mist.

The gray fog seemed to lead to the real netherworld. Two figures appeared in the fog, approaching from afar. Their pace was not fast, but they were able to shrink the ground. They walked out of the fog, their auras terrifying to the extreme, like two cold demons of the Nine Nether. The black mountain moved horizontally, and even the Ghost King was suffocating them.

They stood in front of An Yanyuan and bowed respectfully.

"Xie Bi 'an (Fan Wujiu) greets Lord Shing Wong.”

"Get up."

An Yanyuan got them to stand up and sized them up.

On the left was White Impermanence. He had a smile on his face, but his face was pale. There was a long tongue sticking out of his mouth. He was tall and thin, and he wore a white robe. On his head was a white official hat with the words 'One Sight Makes Wealth' written on it.

Black Impermanence on the right.

His face was fierce and dark. He was shorter than White Impermanence, and his body was wide and fat. He wore a black robe and a black official hat with the words 'Peace in the World'.

He looked at the two of them.

The legend of the Black and White Impermanence that he had read appeared in An Shiyuan's mind.

Their appearances and names were completely different from the legends, unlike the Ox-Head and Horse-Face, who were different from the legends.

Then, he thought of the legends of the two.

The Black and White Impermanence had the meaning of Yin and Yang. Yang was the White Impermanence, and Yin was the Black Impermanence. The words on the official hats of the Black and White Impermanence also represented their respective meanings. The White Impermanence meant to give thanks and good luck to those who respected the gods. The Black Impermanence meant to show no mercy to those who violated the law.

Generally speaking.

It was a good thing for White Impermanence to come to him, but it was a bad thing for Black Impermanence to come to him!

At the same time.

An Shiyuan observed the aura of the Black and White Ghosts.

The Black and White Impermanence's aura was stronger than that of Ox-Head and Horse-Face and the Day and Night Wandering God.

This strength was not just a little bit.

Rank-9!

A standard appeared in An Yuanyuan's mind.

That's right, it was a ninth-grade merit incense fire. Just like how he was now in the sixth-grade merit incense fire golden body realm, the Black and White Ghosts were ninth-grade. If they were placed in other small places, they could be a small county god.

Regarding grades, An Shiyuan was very clear.

Ox-Head and Horse-Face, Day and Night Wandering God, and the others were classified ghosts and gods, while the messengers of death were not.

After entering the grade, it was the ninth grade.

According to the saying of this era, the entry level was S-class, which could also be called the Ghost King. The entry level could also be called the genuine product. That was to say, there was a grade, and then there was the ninth, eighth...

"Are the Black and White Ghosts one level higher than Abang and You Guang?”

An Yuanyuan had an idea.

The next second, he thought of the reason.

Whether Black and White Ghosts or Ox-Head and Horse-Face had the highest rank and position was actually a matter of debate.

Some people said that Ox-Head and Horse-Face were big, while others said that the Black and White Impermanence were big. However, according to An Yuanyuan's understanding, the reason why some people said that Ox-Head and Horse-Face were big was that Ox-Head and Horse-Face was closer to the Lord of Hell, while the Black and White Impermanence was a level smaller.

At the same time, there was also a legend that Ox-Head and Horse-Face were originally higher officials than Black and White Impermanence, but they made a mistake and were demoted.

These were all recorded in myths.

There was another theory.

Black and white were constables, while ox-head and horse-face were bailiffs.

This was definitely the official position of the Black and White Ghosts. They did not look at the job but only the Deity Position. The Black and White Ghosts had official Deity Position, called the " Death Star " and " Hanging Guest Star ". The Ox-Head and Horse-Face Ghosts were just ghosts, called the " Bull-Head Ghost " and " Horse-Face Ghost ". They did not have official Deity Position.

"With you guys around, the patrol work will be better handled in the future.”I'm content with the deep and warm road.

"Xie Bi 'an (Fan Wujiu) will not let you down!”

The Black and White Ghosts bowed.

"You can go down. Your residence has been prepared for you. When Ah Bang and the others come back, you can communicate more.”

"Yes."

The Black and White Impermanences bowed again and turned to leave.

At the same time, two adjacent courtyards rose from the ground in the underworld, filling up a portion of the darkness.

……

Time flew by in a flash.

Half a month passed.

September.

The weather had turned completely cold. Autumn had arrived, and the leaves gradually withered and fell.

On the road outside the City God Temple.

The leaves on the trees planted on the green belt on both sides had turned yellow. From time to time, yellow leaves would fall on the road. There was a dog lying in front of the grocery store. It was sleeping soundly. Suddenly, a yellow leaf fell on its nose, making the big dog spit it out subconsciously. A child happened to pass by and picked it up curiously. His small hand waved in the air.

Pedestrians walked through the street at varying speeds.

Someone walked into the Shing Wong Temple.

After entering the courtyard, the lawn of the courtyard was bald compared to before. Even the strong grass could not withstand the power of nature. Fortunately, the grass was still very tough and was still green.

Xiao Cao was like this.

The trees in the courtyard couldn't do this. Their leaves were yellow and withered, and from time to time, there would be dead leaves falling.

There were volunteers dressed in temple costumes sweeping the courtyard.

When he bent down to sweep the floor.

He didn't notice that a withered leaf had fallen from the tree beside him. It floated down quietly and floated in the air. Finally, a hand reached out from the wide sleeve of the ancient robe to catch it...

……

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