All Lords: I Created The Mythical Heaven!

Ghost Festival copy.

Yangshi.

The transformed figures of the lord appeared one after another,

Hundreds, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands... Streets in cities and towns that were originally empty became crowded in a matter of seconds.

According to the newly added [Fate] level of the lord, all civilized lords who choose to enter the dungeon to experience.

Open their eyes one by one.

"Damn it, there are endless ghost soldiers from the underworld, overwhelming ghosts, it's so cold."

"This, this ghost door, these building facilities, we won't enter the underworld of some Yun Dynasty, right!?"

"The details of the forces in this copy are too real."

A group of newcomer lords who had never seen the ghost kingdom in the underworld were all surprised and couldn't open their mouths from ear to ear.

Hundreds of thousands of people crowded around, looking around curiously.

The civilized lords talked a lot and each opened the panel, only to find that there was no main mission on the panel.

There is only one taboo left to explore.

[Please note: You have entered the Central Plains Ghost Festival dungeon, and this dungeon has various taboo rules. 】

[Note: You can choose to make discovery rules public or hide discovery rules. 】

This is the little easter egg left by Lu Yun.

There are many taboos in the customs of the Ghost Festival of the Ghost Festival, not to mention that during the Ghost Festival, some lords did not transform into ghost forms.

It is easy to encounter many taboos when entering.

However.

What awaited them was the mighty Beiyin Ghost Soldiers, holding chains and quickly gathering nearby:

"How come there are so many more alive people all of a sudden?"

“A lot of them appear out of nowhere.”

"Don't worry about it. When the door of hell is closed, they might all have to go back to the underworld."

"Pay attention to your location so I can arrest you."

The ghost soldiers of Beiyin and the ghost officials of the underworld lowered their heads, clenched the soul-catching ropes and soul-stealing chains in their hands, and stared at the ghosts that were refreshed in their respective areas.

There are many taboos about Ghost Festival.

A living person can easily be possessed by ghosts if he is not careful.

At this time, there are millions of ferries floating on the Nai River, Santu River, and Wangchuan River.

Lin stands.

Each one is wearing a red robe, holding the book of life and death in various places, and holding the judge's pen.

In the past, the golden statue of the City God in the Yangshi City God Temple looked a little dim.

They used the [City God's Seal] in an orderly manner to record in detail the changes in the number of ghosts and ghosts in their respective jurisdictions.

Regional travel range.

"Jizhou, the county god of Polong County, should pay 2.3 million for incense belief."

"200,000 was paid on behalf of the account last year."

“We still have to make up the difference this year.”

The city gods at all levels held up abacuses one by one and checked the accounts with a bang.

Lu Yun stood on Fengdu Yin Mountain and looked at the incense pouring into the [Star Lord Treasure Certificate].

A wave of his hand.

Massive amounts of incense formed by gathering the dreams of all living beings poured into the bright moon above their heads.

Under the collective subconscious belief of all living beings, this bright moon began to give birth to an ancient mythical creature.

Bang bang bang!

A faint heartbeat could be heard.

Lu Yun moved his fingers slightly, and his mind calculated how long it was until the end of the Zhongyuan Ghost Festival.

"There are still 12 hours."

"If you want to truly breed a jade rabbit, you still need a huge share of incense."

However, when Lu Yun looked at the lords pouring in one after another, a smile appeared on his lips.

Among them he saw many old acquaintances.

Zhu Houde, Ying Si, Zhao Dezhu, Li Si, George Hua and other civilized lords are among them.

"You also need to be in the copy."

"Give me more incense."

Lu Yun stretched out his hand and pressed down.

[Warning: Please follow the customary taboos and start taking action. 】

All the ghosts in the whole world subconsciously rioted, frantically looking for a living substitute in the Yang world.

now.

The ghost soldiers of Beiyin turned a blind eye and lowered their heads, watching the huge wave of ghosts that kept emerging crazily.

"Hungry Ghost Festival, where are the ghosts?"

George Hua wore a high-profile red suit, with a red rope tied on his hand and two bells hanging from his ears, standing near the banyan tree.

His body, which had just finished the night, was naturally leaning against the wall of a common people's house, still eating the tributes picked up on the road.

George Hua could tell at a glance that the spiritual fruits placed in the center of the continent were useful to him, a monk in the foundation building stage.

"Wow..."

At this moment, the door of the house was suddenly pushed open, and a quick and thin figure rushed into the crowd.

"what?!"

George Hua was startled and looked warily at the children who had mixed in with the crowd. His spirit, which was already sluggish from staying up late, fell into a trance again.

Three fires on shoulders.

As the cold wind blew, the two lamps were weak and swayed violently.

"Be careful, that's a ghost."

By the moonlight shining through the hole in the roof.

Only then did people suddenly see clearly.

That was not at all the ordinary naughty kid who led the family.

Instead, it was a terrifying child ghost wearing tattered bloody clothes, with half a bright red tongue sticking out of its mouth!

Ran crazily in the direction of George Hua!

Crash.

George Hua was frightened again and ran towards the crowded area of ​​the banyan tree with all his strength. He couldn't stop cursing in a low voice:

"Help!"

"Why are you targeting me, Farke!"

"So many people are chasing me to the death."

Listening to the rapid whistling of the wind behind him, George Hua felt his body getting a little colder, and he could only run with all his strength.

Various props were thrown out one after another.

Trying to fend off the kid chasing behind him.

at this time.

The other Beiyin ghost officials who were standing in the darkness, hiding their figures, stared at George Hua who was running towards the banyan tree with pity in his eyes.

Customs and taboos:

1. People are most popular late at night, so avoid staying up late.

2. Don’t eat the tributes secretly, as they are food belonging to ghosts.

3. Don’t bring red ropes, bells, or red clothes, as they can easily attract ghosts.

4. There are mostly ghosts living inside the walls, so avoid relying on them.

As soon as George Hua arrived, he took advantage of the seven or eight customs and taboos of the Ghost Festival. As the saying goes, if you shoot the first bird, you will chase him if you don't chase him.

"If you read it correctly, there is a group of foundation-building ghosts squatting on the banyan tree in that direction, as well as golden elixir ghost cultivators."

"In a small barbarian country, the Celestial Empire does not understand the most basic customs and taboos."

The County God in the City God's Temple already knew his fate when he saw the blond, blue-eyed, snow-white George Hua.

The Ghost Festival of the Ghost Festival is not only a time for souls to return home.

It’s a world of ghosts!

"Hurry up, hurry up, run faster."

For a month, George Hua worked day and night to process the merit coins and implement the bill on reform and enactment of laws in the lighthouse country.

When I heard Lu Yun created a copy of the myth.

He couldn't bear the thought of making money and looking for opportunities. He didn't care about rest. He didn't even change his social clothes and went straight into the Zhongyuan Ghost Festival dungeon.

No matter what.

There are all kinds of taboos when you come in!

[Warning: You have violated customary taboos, please look carefully for the reason. 】

George Hua was panting and his ears kept ringing. His expression changed drastically, and he suddenly understood the reason why the ghost was chasing after him.

but.

He had no time to rest during the entire journey and could not find the reason for the taboo, so he could only think of running to the banyan tree to seek help.

because.

George Hua saw that under the banyan tree, there were clearly standing the civilized lords of the Lighthouse Country who had just entered, but they seemed a little stiff...