Ghost Taming Rankings, Demons Dance!
"Great Divine Priest Gou Tian of the Sunny Shrine in Japan. It is said that his Spirit-branded Retainer is a samuraisoul from the Warring States Period. He is very powerful when summoned at full power.”
"That might not necessarily be the case for the European Pantheon. The Night Hunter's pet, the Lion Head Hell Leopard, is very likely to win first place!”
"Don't forget, the American S.H.I.E.L.D. has an elusive Druid. It's said that the elves she summons are extremely terrifying!”
"In the Great Ming Country in the east, there are two Daoist sects that have been passed down since ancient times. One is called Corpse Hunting, and the other is called Ghost Taming…Their sects have thousands of years of foundation. Who knows how many ancient corpses and ghosts there are? That's what's terrifying!
!!”
Everyone looked to the east, waiting for the rankings to be announced. At the same time, they were discussing which ghost controller would be able to take the top spot.
This was a supreme honor. In this apocalyptic world, it was even more important than the forbes rankings!
However, everyone had a rough idea.
For example, Great Divine Priest Gou Tian from Japan, Night Hunter from Europe, and the mysterious Druid from the United States. Although one of them might be able to get the top spot, there was definitely a place in the top five.
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In the southwest mountain area of Ming Dynasty, there was a group of ancient buildings.
Bai Shaoqiu's clothes were tattered as he walked out of a dark and eerie room.
Many of the senior and junior brothers who had been waiting for a long time quickly surrounded him.
"How is it, Eldest Senior Brother?"
"Have you subdued her?”
The sect master of the Ghost Riding Sect, Bai Zhengming, also stepped forward and looked at his son nervously.
Bai Shaoqiu's shirt and pants had been torn into strips. Through the gaps in the rags, one could see that his back and chest were covered in bloody wounds, as if a beast had pressed him to the ground and scratched him back and forth.
Bai Qianqiu's exhausted expression was replaced by a confident smile as he nodded at the crowd.
"That's great, that's great!"
"God bless our Ghost Taming Sect. Granny Grudge, who no one has been able to subdue in the sect for a hundred years, has finally been contracted into a ghost servant by Eldest Senior Brother!”
The senior and junior brothers were jubilant, and even Bai Zhengming nodded in gratification.
Granny Grudge of the Ghost Taming Sect was the most powerful Ghost Servant in the sect, even more powerful than the Ghost Servant of Sect Leader Bai Zhengming!
However, in the past hundred years, the ghost controllers who tried to subdue it were all eaten by it, and they couldn't even become ashes.
"Eldest Senior Brother, quickly tell me, how did you subdue Granny Grudge?”
"That's right, that's right. Eldest Senior Brother, quickly tell us!”
When Bai Shaoqiu heard this, the smile on his face froze. He looked at the eastern horizon and gritted his teeth.
"Red ghost, Lin Jun, and your blue-skinned ghost, just you wait!”
"The female ghost in red destroyed my slave, and Lin Jun humiliated me. I've returned to the sect to form a contract with Granny Grudge.”
"And that Ghost Riding List?”
"Hahahaha, do you know how much I paid to contract Granny Grudge? Do you know how I got through this?”
"I'll be the top of the Ghost Mastery Rankings this time! By then, Mu Xue 'er, will you still be able to stand high and mighty in front of me and dare to look down on me?!!!”
The more Bai Shaoqiu thought about it, the angrier he became. The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became…As Yin Qi surged, the shadow of his new ghost servant appeared.
An old woman who looked to be in her seventies or eighties was lying on his back. Her face was hideous and ugly, like a withered tree bark. The long claws that were dangling on Bai Shaoqiu's shoulders were shining with a cold light…This Granny Grudge was a malicious ghost with a hundred years of cultivation!
What right did Bai Shaoqiu have to form a contract with Granny Grudge, who no one had subdued in the sect for a hundred years?
He relied on his talent. Other than being the son of the sect master, Bai Shaoqiu had no cultivation talent.
He relied on his other innate talent, the kind that played with flirtatious ghosts. This old ghost was convinced by him.
Looking at the scars on his body, one could tell from his expression that he was extremely aggrieved.......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
In the southern province of Ming.
It was an ancient yet strange mountain town.
This was a small town that was isolated from the rest of the world. There were low mud houses built in the valley of the mountain.
Not only did the house look like a product of the last century, but the street lamps and underwater roads in ordinary places were also missing.
The house was an old brick house, and the road was a dilapidated mud road.
Strangely, the soil here was pitch-black, as if blood had dried up and solidified in the soil.
In addition, there were a few withered old trees by the roadside at the village entrance. There were also some red-eyed crows resting on the branches.
All of them showed that this town was not simple!
Deep in the town, in a round mud house.
Dozens of people surrounded the huge blood pools, constantly throwing in live chickens, pigs, sheep, and other livestock.
As soon as the animals were stained with blood, they instinctively felt danger. As if they had gone crazy, they tried to escape to the pool.
However, it was useless. Before they could do anything more, they were all stunned.
Suddenly, a skinny arm stretched out from the blood pool and dragged them into the depths of the blood pool!
It was a hand that was locked by a thick iron chain. Under the light of the torches in the room, it glowed with a metallic glow.
It was like iron, reflecting a cold light.
Especially its fingers and joints, they were shining with a bronze luster!
Seeing this, everyone shouted,"It can't do it anymore! It's going to advance from an Iron-Armored Battle Corpse to a Bronze-Armored Corpse King!"”
"Sect Master, stop, the chains won't be able to lock us down, we can't suppress the Copper-Armored Corpse King!”
The man who was called the sect master also looked at the blood pool with a fiery gaze. He was unmoved.
"Don't say anything else. I've made up my mind!”
"Our target today is the Bronze Armor Corpse King!”
"We're Corpse Hunting Gate, we're Ghost Hunting Gate, we're Thousand Year Inheritance, but even if we're in the background of the horror Revival, we're still hated by the world, we're not as good as Ghost Hunting Gate, we're revered by the world..." When the Corpse Hunting Gate Master said this, he opened his mouth and his face turned red.
"Today, the Ghost Taming Rankings will be announced. I must let the Bronze-Armored Corpse King appear and let the world know that our Necromancer Sect is the number one on the Ghost Taming Rankings!”
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After a long time, the second chapter was about to begin. The pace was not fast. Thank you, cute and handsome, for reading patiently until here!
If you don't mind, let's experience the story in the little newbie's mind together!
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"Great Divine Priest Gou Tian of the Sunny Shrine in Japan. It is said that his Spirit-branded Retainer is a samuraisoul from the Warring States Period. He is very powerful when summoned at full power.”
"That might not necessarily be the case for the European Pantheon. The Night Hunter's pet, the Lion Head Hell Leopard, is very likely to win first place!”
"Don't forget, the American S.H.I.E.L.D. has an elusive Druid. It's said that the elves she summons are extremely terrifying!”
"In the Great Ming Country in the east, there are two Daoist sects that have been passed down since ancient times. One is called Corpse Hunting, and the other is called Ghost Taming…Their sects have thousands of years of foundation. Who knows how many ancient corpses and ghosts there are? That's what's terrifying!
!!”
Everyone looked to the east, waiting for the rankings to be announced. At the same time, they were discussing which ghost controller would be able to take the top spot.
This was a supreme honor. In this apocalyptic world, it was even more important than the forbes rankings!
However, everyone had a rough idea.
For example, Great Divine Priest Gou Tian from Japan, Night Hunter from Europe, and the mysterious Druid from the United States. Although one of them might be able to get the top spot, there was definitely a place in the top five.
..................................................
In the southwest mountain area of Ming Dynasty, there was a group of ancient buildings.
Bai Shaoqiu's clothes were tattered as he walked out of a dark and eerie room.
Many of the senior and junior brothers who had been waiting for a long time quickly surrounded him.
"How is it, Eldest Senior Brother?"
"Have you subdued her?”
The sect master of the Ghost Riding Sect, Bai Zhengming, also stepped forward and looked at his son nervously.
Bai Shaoqiu's shirt and pants had been torn into strips. Through the gaps in the rags, one could see that his back and chest were covered in bloody wounds, as if a beast had pressed him to the ground and scratched him back and forth.
Bai Qianqiu's exhausted expression was replaced by a confident smile as he nodded at the crowd.
"That's great, that's great!"
"God bless our Ghost Taming Sect. Granny Grudge, who no one has been able to subdue in the sect for a hundred years, has finally been contracted into a ghost servant by Eldest Senior Brother!”
The senior and junior brothers were jubilant, and even Bai Zhengming nodded in gratification.
Granny Grudge of the Ghost Taming Sect was the most powerful Ghost Servant in the sect, even more powerful than the Ghost Servant of Sect Leader Bai Zhengming!
However, in the past hundred years, the ghost controllers who tried to subdue it were all eaten by it, and they couldn't even become ashes.
"Eldest Senior Brother, quickly tell me, how did you subdue Granny Grudge?”
"That's right, that's right. Eldest Senior Brother, quickly tell us!”
When Bai Shaoqiu heard this, the smile on his face froze. He looked at the eastern horizon and gritted his teeth.
"Red ghost, Lin Jun, and your blue-skinned ghost, just you wait!”
"The female ghost in red destroyed my slave, and Lin Jun humiliated me. I've returned to the sect to form a contract with Granny Grudge.”
"And that Ghost Riding List?”
"Hahahaha, do you know how much I paid to contract Granny Grudge? Do you know how I got through this?”
"I'll be the top of the Ghost Mastery Rankings this time! By then, Mu Xue 'er, will you still be able to stand high and mighty in front of me and dare to look down on me?!!!”
The more Bai Shaoqiu thought about it, the angrier he became. The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became…As Yin Qi surged, the shadow of his new ghost servant appeared.
An old woman who looked to be in her seventies or eighties was lying on his back. Her face was hideous and ugly, like a withered tree bark. The long claws that were dangling on Bai Shaoqiu's shoulders were shining with a cold light…This Granny Grudge was a malicious ghost with a hundred years of cultivation!
What right did Bai Shaoqiu have to form a contract with Granny Grudge, who no one had subdued in the sect for a hundred years?
He relied on his talent. Other than being the son of the sect master, Bai Shaoqiu had no cultivation talent.
He relied on his other innate talent, the kind that played with flirtatious ghosts. This old ghost was convinced by him.
Looking at the scars on his body, one could tell from his expression that he was extremely aggrieved.......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
In the southern province of Ming.
It was an ancient yet strange mountain town.
This was a small town that was isolated from the rest of the world. There were low mud houses built in the valley of the mountain.
Not only did the house look like a product of the last century, but the street lamps and underwater roads in ordinary places were also missing.
The house was an old brick house, and the road was a dilapidated mud road.
Strangely, the soil here was pitch-black, as if blood had dried up and solidified in the soil.
In addition, there were a few withered old trees by the roadside at the village entrance. There were also some red-eyed crows resting on the branches.
All of them showed that this town was not simple!
Deep in the town, in a round mud house.
Dozens of people surrounded the huge blood pools, constantly throwing in live chickens, pigs, sheep, and other livestock.
As soon as the animals were stained with blood, they instinctively felt danger. As if they had gone crazy, they tried to escape to the pool.
However, it was useless. Before they could do anything more, they were all stunned.
Suddenly, a skinny arm stretched out from the blood pool and dragged them into the depths of the blood pool!
It was a hand that was locked by a thick iron chain. Under the light of the torches in the room, it glowed with a metallic glow.
It was like iron, reflecting a cold light.
Especially its fingers and joints, they were shining with a bronze luster!
Seeing this, everyone shouted,"It can't do it anymore! It's going to advance from an Iron-Armored Battle Corpse to a Bronze-Armored Corpse King!"”
"Sect Master, stop, the chains won't be able to lock us down, we can't suppress the Copper-Armored Corpse King!”
The man who was called the sect master also looked at the blood pool with a fiery gaze. He was unmoved.
"Don't say anything else. I've made up my mind!”
"Our target today is the Bronze Armor Corpse King!”
"We're Corpse Hunting Gate, we're Ghost Hunting Gate, we're Thousand Year Inheritance, but even if we're in the background of the horror Revival, we're still hated by the world, we're not as good as Ghost Hunting Gate, we're revered by the world..." When the Corpse Hunting Gate Master said this, he opened his mouth and his face turned red.
"Today, the Ghost Taming Rankings will be announced. I must let the Bronze-Armored Corpse King appear and let the world know that our Necromancer Sect is the number one on the Ghost Taming Rankings!”
..................................................
After a long time, the second chapter was about to begin. The pace was not fast. Thank you, cute and handsome, for reading patiently until here!
If you don't mind, let's experience the story in the little newbie's mind together!
Thank you monthly votes, fresh flowers, evaluation votes! Ghost Taming Rankings, Demons Dance!
"Great Divine Priest Gou Tian of the Sunny Shrine in Japan. It is said that his Spirit-branded Retainer is a samuraisoul from the Warring States Period. He is very powerful when summoned at full power.”
"That might not necessarily be the case for the European Pantheon. The Night Hunter's pet, the Lion Head Hell Leopard, is very likely to win first place!”
"Don't forget, the American S.H.I.E.L.D. has an elusive Druid. It's said that the elves she summons are extremely terrifying!”
"In the Great Ming Country in the east, there are two Daoist sects that have been passed down since ancient times. One is called Corpse Hunting, and the other is called Ghost Taming…Their sects have thousands of years of foundation. Who knows how many ancient corpses and ghosts there are? That's what's terrifying!
!!”
Everyone looked to the east, waiting for the rankings to be announced. At the same time, they were discussing which ghost controller would be able to take the top spot.
This was a supreme honor. In this apocalyptic world, it was even more important than the forbes rankings!
However, everyone had a rough idea.
For example, Great Divine Priest Gou Tian from Japan, Night Hunter from Europe, and the mysterious Druid from the United States. Although one of them might be able to get the top spot, there was definitely a place in the top five.
..................................................
In the southwest mountain area of Ming Dynasty, there was a group of ancient buildings.
Bai Shaoqiu's clothes were tattered as he walked out of a dark and eerie room.
Many of the senior and junior brothers who had been waiting for a long time quickly surrounded him.
"How is it, Eldest Senior Brother?"
"Have you subdued her?”
The sect master of the Ghost Riding Sect, Bai Zhengming, also stepped forward and looked at his son nervously.
Bai Shaoqiu's shirt and pants had been torn into strips. Through the gaps in the rags, one could see that his back and chest were covered in bloody wounds, as if a beast had pressed him to the ground and scratched him back and forth.
Bai Qianqiu's exhausted expression was replaced by a confident smile as he nodded at the crowd.
"That's great, that's great!"
"God bless our Ghost Taming Sect. Granny Grudge, who no one has been able to subdue in the sect for a hundred years, has finally been contracted into a ghost servant by Eldest Senior Brother!”
The senior and junior brothers were jubilant, and even Bai Zhengming nodded in gratification.
Granny Grudge of the Ghost Taming Sect was the most powerful Ghost Servant in the sect, even more powerful than the Ghost Servant of Sect Leader Bai Zhengming!
However, in the past hundred years, the ghost controllers who tried to subdue it were all eaten by it, and they couldn't even become ashes.
"Eldest Senior Brother, quickly tell me, how did you subdue Granny Grudge?”
"That's right, that's right. Eldest Senior Brother, quickly tell us!”
When Bai Shaoqiu heard this, the smile on his face froze. He looked at the eastern horizon and gritted his teeth.
"Red ghost, Lin Jun, and your blue-skinned ghost, just you wait!”
"The female ghost in red destroyed my slave, and Lin Jun humiliated me. I've returned to the sect to form a contract with Granny Grudge.”
"And that Ghost Riding List?”
"Hahahaha, do you know how much I paid to contract Granny Grudge? Do you know how I got through this?”
"I'll be the top of the Ghost Mastery Rankings this time! By then, Mu Xue 'er, will you still be able to stand high and mighty in front of me and dare to look down on me?!!!”
The more Bai Shaoqiu thought about it, the angrier he became. The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became…As Yin Qi surged, the shadow of his new ghost servant appeared.
An old woman who looked to be in her seventies or eighties was lying on his back. Her face was hideous and ugly, like a withered tree bark. The long claws that were dangling on Bai Shaoqiu's shoulders were shining with a cold light…This Granny Grudge was a malicious ghost with a hundred years of cultivation!
What right did Bai Shaoqiu have to form a contract with Granny Grudge, who no one had subdued in the sect for a hundred years?
He relied on his talent. Other than being the son of the sect master, Bai Shaoqiu had no cultivation talent.
He relied on his other innate talent, the kind that played with flirtatious ghosts. This old ghost was convinced by him.
Looking at the scars on his body, one could tell from his expression that he was extremely aggrieved.......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
In the southern province of Ming.
It was an ancient yet strange mountain town.
This was a small town that was isolated from the rest of the world. There were low mud houses built in the valley of the mountain.
Not only did the house look like a product of the last century, but the street lamps and underwater roads in ordinary places were also missing.
The house was an old brick house, and the road was a dilapidated mud road.
Strangely, the soil here was pitch-black, as if blood had dried up and solidified in the soil.
In addition, there were a few withered old trees by the roadside at the village entrance. There were also some red-eyed crows resting on the branches.
All of them showed that this town was not simple!
Deep in the town, in a round mud house.
Dozens of people surrounded the huge blood pools, constantly throwing in live chickens, pigs, sheep, and other livestock.
As soon as the animals were stained with blood, they instinctively felt danger. As if they had gone crazy, they tried to escape to the pool.
However, it was useless. Before they could do anything more, they were all stunned.
Suddenly, a skinny arm stretched out from the blood pool and dragged them into the depths of the blood pool!
It was a hand that was locked by a thick iron chain. Under the light of the torches in the room, it glowed with a metallic glow.
It was like iron, reflecting a cold light.
Especially its fingers and joints, they were shining with a bronze luster!
Seeing this, everyone shouted,"It can't do it anymore! It's going to advance from an Iron-Armored Battle Corpse to a Bronze-Armored Corpse King!"”
"Sect Master, stop, the chains won't be able to lock us down, we can't suppress the Copper-Armored Corpse King!”
The man who was called the sect master also looked at the blood pool with a fiery gaze. He was unmoved.
"Don't say anything else. I've made up my mind!”
"Our target today is the Bronze Armor Corpse King!”
"We're Corpse Hunting Gate, we're Ghost Hunting Gate, we're Thousand Year Inheritance, but even if we're in the background of the horror Revival, we're still hated by the world, we're not as good as Ghost Hunting Gate, we're revered by the world..." When the Corpse Hunting Gate Master said this, he opened his mouth and his face turned red.
"Today, the Ghost Taming Rankings will be announced. I must let the Bronze-Armored Corpse King appear and let the world know that our Necromancer Sect is the number one on the Ghost Taming Rankings!”
..................................................
After a long time, the second chapter was about to begin. The pace was not fast. Thank you, cute and handsome, for reading patiently until here!
If you don't mind, let's experience the story in the little newbie's mind together!
Thank you monthly votes, fresh flowers, evaluation votes!
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