super ghost system

Chapter 151 The Southern City Massacre
"Shangxian, our Wanfu River is one of the tributaries of the East China Sea. Although it is not as turbulent as other rivers, it is also much wider than usual. Up."

General Crab introduced.

The shrimp soldiers and crab generals behind them followed the Wanfu River in another direction, and Wei Feng also followed.

At the moment they are standing at the forefront of the whole team. Although their command is this crab general with the power of a god, Wei Feng is their commander.

"Oh? In normal times, I also understand some things about immortals. The Fujun in Hezhong, that is, the kind of King Ming, is just registered in the Ming Book!"

"This is just an ordinary Hezhong mansion. My King Ming is not ordinary. He is the son of the Dragon King of the East China Sea. He was born a noble five-clawed green dragon, so he was registered as a god's mark from birth. Compared with those ordinary mansions Jun, it’s not just a little bit of high status.”

"I see. I wandered around Qiankun Mountain for a while, but I didn't see the Wanfu River Basin. Where are you going? General Crab!"

Wei Feng said with some doubts.

Wei Feng is very clear about the direction and origin of the Wanfu River. After all, he is a native. The small river in his village is also a tributary of the broad Wanfu River, so he understands it clearly.

"Shangxian, this..." General Xie couldn't help being overjoyed when he heard Wei Feng's compliment.

This god's status is so respected that ordinary people can't match it.

He is the leader of the Fujun of Wanfu River, and he can be regarded as half a god, but in front of the immortal who has the magic card, he is just a little crab.

With tears in his eyes, he said: "Shangxian, it has been many years, and no other god is as polite as you! Actually, I am General Crab, you can also call me Old Crab, since I was a little Crab, I have A dream, to become a real fairy, to be known by the people in the sky, and now I can be considered a half fairy, to realize half of my own dream. Now that I see you, I have re-established a goal, the motivation to move forward bravely .”

"Um, old crab, one day, you will become a god, let's go!"

"I am digressing. In fact, as the most powerful orthodox force around, we manage the aura of the entire Haifeng City. The dragon veins suppressed here are also at the bottom of the Wanfu River. Therefore, as long as our government agrees, Any river in the entire Haifeng City can come and go at will."

Hearing this, a map with strict levels and at the same time very clear appeared in Wei Feng's mind.

Although Haifeng City is said to be a place where human beings live, the mayor is on the surface to manage it, but they mainly manage their own kind, and there is no way to punish other monsters.

Belongs to the underworld.

Among them, the underworld has its own city god, bull-headed horse-faced, soul-holding imp, etc. in each city, who will mainly judge those who have died.

There is another branch, which is the respective branches of the East China Sea, the South China Sea, the North Sea, and the West China Sea, and they manage each other's respective waters.

However, the water and rivers around Haifeng City are controlled by King Ming.

It is the most powerful of the three strands, so the most important spirit vein belongs to it to control.

Speaking of which, the most tightly controlled places in the entire world are the capital city and Luoyang.

The two places can be said to be the capital of the country all the year round. After hundreds of years of great Confucianism's purification with awe-inspiring energy, the forces of the four seas and the forces of the underworld will be at a relatively disadvantage.

In fact, there is another rumor about Nanjing.

Since 1937, China has gone through a unparalleled war, and countless people have died.

In this war, there was a very prosperous city, and there was an unfavorable phenomenon of a confrontation between the three major forces.

Because the city's spiritual veins accidentally fell into the hands of the Japanese, the Chinese army was influenced by the Japanese ninjas and was infinitely weakened. Chinese Taoist priests and other forces also followed the army to defend the motherland.

But because of the disappearance of the spiritual veins, the defense of the entire city disappeared, and it was finally defeated.

In order to take the entire city as his own, a Japanese ninja proposed: Massacre the city of Nanjing, deter the surrounding forces, and declare sovereignty at the same time, taking advantage of the weak power of the spirit vein, to completely control him.

However, he still underestimated the strength of China.

Such massacres not only failed to achieve the original purpose, but suffered an unprecedented counterattack.

In the end, the war that cost them a lot of money ended in failure.

That city is Nanjing City!

Wei Feng engraved this piece of knowledge in his mind.

Soon, a group of more than 3000 shrimp soldiers and crab generals arrived at the depths of Qiankun Mountain.

"Wow, it's so handsome, this is the shrimp soldier and crab general, amazing!"

He saw an elegant and handsome young man getting off a yellow taxi, and exclaimed in amazement.

"Xu Xian, you came very quickly, just in time, you can help me find Xiaoqian's exact address!"

Wei Feng said.

Xu Xian didn't move, but still opened his mouth wide, with a look of astonishment on his face, and said, "This is the god in the Wanfu River? Brother, you are so capable that you can actually bring them in."

General Xie wanted to say something, but was stopped by Wei Feng, saying: "I have helped Old Xie before, so I will help."

"So that's the case, but brother, you are hiding too deeply. I found that you, kid, seem to be covered by a black veil from the beginning." Xu Xian pushed Wei Feng's shoulder.

"Are you alone?" Wei Feng said.

"There is also Wang Xiaowei, but he is riding a bicycle and should be there soon."

Xu Xian shook his hand and said.

"He really has character!"

Wei Feng was really convinced, and continued: "Let's go first, you give Wang Xiaowei a call."

"OK!"

Xu Xian gave a gesture.

Did not stop, and soon reached the peak of boundless.

This is the deepest part of Qiankun Mountain. According to legend, this place is a battlefield, and the boundless peak is the place where the most people die.

At that time, there were simply corpses everywhere.

Sure enough, as soon as I entered that place, I felt a cloudy atmosphere.

Wei Feng saw densely packed ghost soldiers in armor, holding spears in their hands, patrolling.

"I found Nie Xiaoqian's location, it's there!"

Xu Xian doesn't have Wei Feng's yin and yang eyes, so he can only take out cow's tears, apply them on his eyelids, open his yin eyes, and see what's here.

"There are a lot of ghost soldiers, probably more than ten thousand!"

(End of this chapter)