The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 978: Little ghosts are also greedy for money 3

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Chapter 978 Little ghosts are also greedy for money 3

The communication of the five ghosts directly drove Wang Meng out of power.

Can Wang Meng let them eat?

"Ahem, ahem, five? I can understand what you guys are saying!" Wang Meng said suddenly and had to speak.

Wang Meng is also squeaky, fluent in nonsense.

Boom!

Wow!

Wang Meng spoke suddenly, still talking nonsense, but he frightened the five ghosts, and immediately left Wang Meng behind and fled in all directions.

Wang Meng's body fell rapidly.

"Hmph! Get out!" Wang Meng pinched his left hand and shouted coldly.

Wow!

The five ghosts, who were almost running away, suddenly clutched their heads and ran back quickly.

If you don't come back, it won't work. I have a headache.

The five ghosts held up Wang Meng again.

At this time, the five ghosts are all honest. Trembling, respectfully, the rhetoric just now is gone.

"I have a grudge against the kid who slept with your young palace lord last time. I was sent in by his spellcasting." Wang Meng guessed that the bad guy mentioned by the Five Ghosts should be the kid He Long, except for him. , Wang Meng really didn't know, who would be overcast and who would come to the underworld.

Whether he is or not, let me talk about it first.

The five little ghosts all wanted to eat him. When it comes to the ghost clan, those ghosts, don't you eat him completely?

Ghosts also have souls, and souls have memories. Wang Meng has secretly searched the memories of the five ghosts, knowing that below is a small tribe of the ghost tribe in the underworld, the wild ghost tribe.

In other words, none of these ghosts can be reincarnated. Homeless like a stray dog ​​i.

Because these ghosts didn't die normally before they were alive, they died early before the end of their lives, so they were all abnormal deaths.

If you die abnormally, the underworld will not accept it. But the soul of a dead person still has to enter the underworld. It's just because I don't have a legal identity, I can't enter the ghost town, I can only create a wilderness life.

This is a wilderness in the underworld, a ghost town, far away from here.

"Hey? Really?"

"The enemy of the enemy is the friend."

"If you really have a grudge against that kid, we will be friends."

"If you are a friend, you should have both ribs."

"Go through fire and water!"

"Blessed and shared."

"If there are difficulties, we should do it together!"

The five ghosts are starting to say nice things.

Wang Meng took it, ghost, clever! Talk to people when you see people, talk nonsense to people.

"It is necessary. I am also a person of righteousness and righteousness. If I can return to the sun, I will surely send that kid back to you for punishment." Wang Meng also began to talk nonsense.

"Go back? It's easier to get in, but harder to get out." The big ghost said, shaking his head.

"Aren't there ghosts in the sun? How did they get out?" Wang Meng asked.

"They didn't go out from here. They were lonely ghosts and couldn't get in at all. So they could only wander in the sun," said the big ghost.

Wang Meng was taken aback, and said to his heart, aren't you also lonely and wild ghosts?

"We are people who do not have an ID card in Yangjian, and we are black households, but we were not bad people in our previous lives, not corrupters, not heinous people, so we obtained the refugee entry permit to come in. But we are here because we are here. You can’t get a legal ID card, so you can’t enter the main city. Those ghosts in Yangjian were bad guys before they were alive. They were corrupt and heinous. If they were ghosts, dogs could not change their feces. Therefore, in order to maintain the order of the underworld, they were not allowed in Yes. I'm afraid of ruining the good atmosphere of the underworld." The little ghost is a ghost and clever. Seeing Wang Meng frowned, he said quickly.

Uh!

Wang Meng is speechless, the atmosphere in the underworld is just like this, but still good atmosphere?

"It turned out that the atmosphere of the underworld is very good, and it does not restrict the entry of all the ghosts in the sun, but after those bad ghosts came in, they messed up the underworld, and the atmosphere was also broken. Now, the crime rate in the underworld is rising. Corruption was rampant because there were no restrictions at that time. Later, the King Yan strengthened his management, and evil spirits were not allowed to enter, which suppressed the evil spirits of the underworld." said the big fat ghost.

"Troubleshooting the symptoms, not the root cause, those ghosts who are on duty are still corrupt and overbearing? Still searching for ghosts?" the big ghost said angrily.

"Yamen only kills the common people's ghosts, but is used to those errand ghosts, where do you go to make sense?" said the short, thin ghost.

"The errand ghost is rich and oily, and the beautiful female ghosts who eat deliciously and drink spicy sleep sleep several times. But we are all forced to drink the northwest wind all day, and we can't get a wife." Little ghost, Said helplessly.

Wang Meng was dumbfounded at hearing it, my grass, the world of yin and yang, is there no difference? It's not easy to be a ghost?

Ghosts seem to be very grim, on this topic, five ghosts, talked for more than half an hour.

I said Wang Meng was sleepy.

Suddenly, stars gradually appeared in the darkness below, and there was light.

It's almost the end.

Getting closer, Wang Meng discovered that the dots were all ghost fires.

Every cluster of wildfire is a ghost, and the wildfire floats above their heads.

"Here!" said the little ghost.

"My friend, let's take you to meet the patriarch's ghost." The big ghost looked at Wang Meng and said.

The patriarch ghost? Wang Meng wanted to laugh, but the big-headed ghost was right. The patriarch was not a human, but a ghost.

"Okay!" Wang Meng nodded and agreed.

The five ghosts supported Wang Meng and flew towards the depths of the little ghost fire.

Along the way, Wang Meng could overlook a ghost house.

These ghost houses are all built of bones, and they are gloomy. Wang Meng's scalp exploded when he watched them.

Those ghosts on the ground are also tall, short, fat and thin. There are men and women of all ages.

These ghosts all looked up at the five ghosts and Wang Meng flying in the sky.

The five ghosts just landed in front of a big house completely wrapped in human skins.

The lintel of the mansion is tall, and even the two white gates are built of bones.

A human skin plaque hung on the door lintel, with four big red characters on it: Wild Ghost Tribe.

Wang Meng saw these large characters, his hairs were standing up, and the color of the font was human blood.

Wang Meng had killed people and had seen blood flow in a river, but at this time, Wang Meng still felt distressed. The point is, here are all ghosts, he is the only living person.

After the five ghosts landed, Wang Meng was put down.

The five ghosts bowed respectfully to the two hunky ghost guards guarding the door of the house.

The two ghost guards are both leather armors and helmets used in ancient battlefield battles, but the helmets are white and made of bone. They have bone spears in their hands.

"The guardian ghost, a new ghost has come, please ask the patriarch to review it!" The big-headed ghost respectfully said to the ghost guard.

"Wait!" A ghost guard said very nicely, then turned around and went in.

The other guard is holding his arms, holding the ghost head high, his nostrils facing the sky, and bullish.

The ghost guard looked up and down Wang Meng unscrupulously. Although his face was expressionless and his eyes were dull, his contempt was very obvious.

Wang Meng also looked at this ghost guard, and said to his heart, "Look at you? You die~ ghost! Are you a doorman? Bullish? Do you think you are the Urban Management Bureau? Do you think you are a city manager? Do you think I am a small vendor?

Grass!