All Lords: I Created The Mythical Heaven!

Ghost Festival copy.

Night enveloped the earth, as black as ink.

Dots of stars.

The moonlight, as bright as day, shines over the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers.

"Fake, why are they chasing me again?"

George Hua looked gloomy, and after being reminded by others, he gradually threw away all the taboo clothing and grooming behaviors.

However, the evil spirits who covet his body are always with him.

So much so that when George Hua passed through many neighboring cities, many ghosts noticed this group of wealthy and wealthy lords.

Outside the Chengdong Butcher Shop.

The neighborhood is full of abandoned houses, with thick locust and banyan trees planted in every yard.

"Let me tell you, this dish tastes like human flesh."

"Delicious and tight."

"Hoo ho ho."

A muscular, dark-faced man sat on a bench, taking a sip of wine and eating a piece of meat, with an expression of extreme enjoyment on his face.

"The hibiscus texture is cooked with fragrant aroma, and the delicious meat is rolled in the belly."

In the corner, under several ghost-headed butcher knives.

A large number of nameless resentful souls wailed miserably, looking at the meat-eating butcher with malicious eyes, wanting to rush forward and bite him.

What hangs on the wooden beams in the store are clearly dishes and people!

at this time.

The starving ghost, who had been standing next to the butcher, waiting for time to pass, repeatedly looked at the deserted street outside.

The hungry ghost hesitated again and again, and finally couldn't control his thoughts anymore. He rubbed his hands and spoke, interrupting the butcher's interest:

"In several ghost places nearby, I have heard that a magical baby appears one after another."

"Nowadays, strangers who dare to go outside the Yangshi and walk outside have many rare things in their hands."

"Golden opportunity."

"Look out for a few distinguished nobles and catch them, and we can also get a handful of good things."

The starving ghost talked about how his seven aunts and eight aunts were outside, grabbed a merit coin, and showed off their power.

The evil spirits in the surrounding areas.

They all fell into madness because of the merit coins that can increase their negative virtues and offset their debts.

Who doesn't know.

The Ghost Festival of the Ghost Festival is a time for all ghosts to forgive their sins, and many evil ghosts that usually lie dormant occasionally let loose.

A day when no one will be held accountable.

whee.

Good stuff, nice stuff.

In the butcher shop, pairs of bright green eyes lit up, following the hungry ghost's words and speaking together.

They are all evil spirits who are greedy for the good land in the butcher's mansion.

"oh?"

"Do some of his business and try some noble meat in exchange. Will it taste better than a dishonor who can't bear a few kilograms of meat?"

The dark-faced man drank another pot of soju, put down the vegetable meat in his hand, and wiped the grease from his mouth.

The wind howls!

On the Ghost Festival of the Ghost Festival, all the people in the Yang world have already locked their doors and turned off the lights.

Every move on the street is clearly audible.

"Bring a knife to Sajia."

The black-faced man smiled ferociously, swaying his face wildly, looking at George Hua who was getting closer and closer, and ordered.

"It's an order."

Groups of kiddies poured out of the store, working together to lift a butcher knife weighing ten kilograms.

The smell of blood hit his face, and the knife was covered with human filth.

Bloody light bursts out.

The butcher who had lived in the east of the city for a long time turned out to be an evil ghost in the late Nascent Soul stage, with a cloud of black and red debts on his head.

George Hua, who was only focused on running for his life, did not notice for a moment, and a series of blessing tools of different colors suddenly lit up on his body.

Clang, clang, clang!

"Damn it, I met the big guy."

George Hua's eyes fell on the inconspicuous butcher shop, and then he glanced at the wave of ghosts chasing behind him.

Gritting his teeth.

Instead, he let the familiar ghost power carry him and drag him into the store with a clatter.

"The ghost king is easy to fight, but the little ghost is difficult to deal with."

"It would be nice to find a quiet place to stay."

George Hua cursed bitterly, as the imps around him poured in overwhelmingly to enter this collective copy.

It is true that the lords have killing tools on them.

But in the face of an endless tide of ghosts, throwing props around will only cause more and more ghosts to gather.

The door slammed shut behind him.

Then there was the sound of "dinging bells", and the action of inserting the latch and locking the door was completed in one go.

"An evil ghost in the Nascent Soul stage, plus a group of earth-bound ghosts who are entangled together to commemorate the Yang world and wander around the Yindi mansion?"

George Hua exchanged some ghost information in the Lord Channel so that he would not be passive when entering the dungeon.

However.

The presence of the butcher ghosts and starving ghosts in front of him still made him feel dizzy.

Earth-bound ghosts are extremely difficult to deal with and can be said to be immortal unless they completely destroy an area.

"Fuck."

"How many people have entered the Zhongyuan Ghost Festival dungeon? The prices of underworld props have skyrocketed."

George Hua reluctantly used a legendary item [Border Breaking Store] to temporarily open the outside world's lord trading platform.

Focus on selecting the props that target Earthbound Ghosts.

"superior."

The black-faced man looked at the unscathed George Hua, and suddenly felt prickly, and ordered his minions to talk about the truth.

He picked up the big knife and waited for the opportunity to move.

"found it."

George Hua's face lit up and he threw out a white talisman and seal prop.

[Ghost Moving Talisman]: Forcibly expel the connection between the earth-bound ghosts and the ghost house in the later stage of Nascent Soul!

The price is 2 million low-grade spiritual stones.

"Die to me."

at this time.

Gua!

A clear and cold toad cry appeared between heaven and earth, regardless of the distance of the world, and it sounded in the Yin world and the Yang world at the same time.

Upon hearing this movement, all the lords did not take it seriously at first.

However.

The yin energy projected by the bright moon above our head suddenly increased thousands of times!

"It's done, it's done."

"The kid has been promoted!"

Countless demons and ghosts looked at the moonlight above their heads with joy, and their auras felt soaring.

The butcher, who was originally afraid of him, suddenly grew dozens of times in height and turned into a ghost king in the divine transformation stage.

"Hahaha, God help me."

"Let me wait today too, taste the noble meat, and hand over all the rare things in your hand!"

at the same time.

With the brilliance of the moonlight, the night sky gradually faded away, and dawn came quietly.

"Do it."

Zongbu God Yi, riding a white tiger, stood in front of the gate of hell, looking at the hundreds of millions of ghost soldiers leaping out from the distance.

Old people on thousands of ferries suddenly opened the soul-destroying cloth in the boat awning, revealing the soul-calling flag inside.

"The soul is back! The north cannot stop..."

"The soul is back! Fengdu is in full swing, and the road to the underworld is hidden..."

The ghost soldiers of Beiyin, who had been waiting for a long time, held the soul-calling chains and began to hunt down the lone ghosts everywhere.

Yangshi.

The old ghosts who spent a while dreaming tenderly with their family members had eyes full of reluctance, and their transparent bodies crossed the faces of their family members.

"If you don't come back yet, you won't wait until it's too late!"

The old men on the ferry shouted angrily as if they were not surprised.

"Coming, coming, coming."

The old ghosts said that they were not accompanying him, and turned around and left in three steps.

The guardian spirits of houses in various places quietly appeared outside the door and watched the good ghosts leave.

On the ferry.

Crowded with ghosts, all looking towards the human world, some Beiyin ghost soldiers appeared on the boat.

Maintain the order of the underworld that returns to the gate of hell.