Faced with the coercion of more than a dozen ghost kings, Hu Qianjiuyue instead wore a smile.
"You were given the opportunity, but you didn't cherish it!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and threw a gold note into the air, instantly summoning a dark cloud.
Those who frequent the Ghost Bank know that this is a teleportation passage leading to the bank.
The group of ghost kings around suddenly looked solemn. Could it be that she could really find a ghost god?
The dark clouds continued to churn, growing larger and larger.
Gradually, a quaint little town comes into view, with a small island floating above it.
Most of the Ghost Kings present had seen this city before; it was once the stronghold of the Void Ghost Clan, and later fell into Xia Tianqiong's hands.
Could it be that Xia Tianqiong has truly become a demon god?
They did not doubt Jun Shisan. If Jun Shisan became a Ghost God, he would definitely not meddle in the affairs of the Ghost Realm.
Suddenly, a terrifying aura appeared, locking onto all the Ghost Kings and rendering them unable to move.
Just then, a lazy voice echoed through the world.
"I've only just arrived in the Ghost Realm, and you've already summoned me. Let me see who's being so inconsiderate. Huh? Isn't that the snake-headed monster that used to chase me?"
When the Snake-Headed Demon King was called out, he tensed up, sensing an impending crisis.
He tried to escape, but the surrounding space seemed to freeze, making it impossible to move, and even the Netherworld power within his body was out of control.
At this moment, he finally realized that this was definitely a power that only a god of evil could possess.
Just as he was about to say something to exonerate himself, he suddenly heard the voice say mockingly, "Go to hell, my subordinates just need the consciousness of the Ghost King."
As soon as he finished speaking, the other ghost kings suddenly heard a bang.
The snake-headed monster king exploded, but its consciousness remained unharmed. It was enveloped by a force and flew towards the small island in the sky.
Immediately afterwards, the exploded Netherworld power reformed into the Snake-Headed Demon King.
The snake-headed demon king looked blank and immediately asked me who I was.
It is clear that his memory has been erased.
Xia Tianqiong was lying on a rocking chair in front of the bamboo house. The ghost bride was taking a fruit knife, peeling the spirit fruit, cutting it into pieces, and putting it on a plate. Sometimes she would feed it to Xia Tianqiong.
They looked so sweet together, like a young couple on their honeymoon.
Xia Tianqiong raised his hand and grabbed at the air, and the consciousness of the snake-headed ghost king flew in front of him.
"With so many Ghost Kings, that should be enough for them to advance, right?"
The "they" he referred to were the core management team of the "Delivery Ghost," "Mirror Ghost," and "Gambling Ghost."
The wicked bride wasn't wearing a red veil; her gentle smile was more beautiful than any flower.
"The Ghost Realm has existed for so long, and no one has ever used the Ghost King's consciousness to train subordinates. You've made history, sir."
"I can't do anything about it. They are too weak. If they rely on their own cultivation, who knows when they will be able to finish."
As the two of them spoke, the dozen or so demon kings below were filled with fear.
At this moment, he finally believed Hu Qianjiuyue's words.
Before the other party even showed up, a Ghost King was stripped of his consciousness, and he couldn't even see how the attack was made.
This power seems to be even greater than that of the legendary Deity.
The Rat-Headed Demon King's eyes darted around, then he shouted to the Sky Island, "We are willing to accept your instructions. Please be lenient and we will follow your arrangements from now on."
Hu Qianjiuyue chuckled twice, then said, "Mr. Xia, this rat just demanded that I hand over the Ghost Mansion Bank. He's the worst one here, so please don't let him get away with it!"
The Rat-Headed Demon King was both shocked and furious. He wanted to curse, but he didn't dare.
Before he could say anything, Xia Tianqiong's voice rang out from the sky, "I remember now, this little mouse also chased after me, so let it die."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud bang.
Like the Snake-Headed Ghost King, the Rat-Headed Ghost King exploded first, then revived, and its consciousness was taken away.
The other demon kings trembled simultaneously with the sound of the explosion.
Fear surged within them; Xia Tianqiong could kill them more easily than killing chickens.
The White Dragon Ghost King suddenly shouted, "Mr. Xia, the Peach Blossom Ghost King asked me to be your mount, and I agreed, but I had some things to take care of at the time, so I left her."
"I'm the fastest flyer in the Ghost Realm, so being your mount will definitely not make you lose face. I also know many strange and interesting stories about the Ghost Realm, so please don't take away my memories, otherwise I won't be able to tell you stories to pass the time while carrying you."
No sooner had he finished speaking than the Three-Eyed Demon King burst into laughter, "White-skinned Dragon, where did your arrogance go? Don't back down!"
The White Dragon Demon King glared at the Three-Eyed Demon King, but then realized it wasn't appropriate and quickly put on a smiling face.
Xia Tianqiong's voice came from the sky: "So it was you. I heard that you drove Xiao Tao to the brink of death while you were chasing me, and she was almost killed by you."
The White Dragon Demon King paused for a moment, then quickly explained, "It was precisely because I put pressure on her that she broke through in the face of battle. It's fate!"
Do you remember that time in the hospital when I wanted to be reborn into the human world through a corpse? You stopped me and even took a part of my consciousness. That's fate, isn't it?
"Hehe, I've never met a cunning king as interesting as you before. Fine, I'll let you off this time."
“Alright, I am willing to acknowledge you as my master forever and serve you.”
The White Dragon Demon King suddenly felt a lightness in his body and regained his freedom.
The other Ghost Kings exchanged bewildered glances. They were shocked to learn that shamelessness could prevent their memories from being erased, a realization that left them both shocked and conflicted.
Should we also be as shameless as the White Dragon Demon King?
Just as they hesitated, they suddenly exploded, and none of them escaped unscathed.
Then, they were resurrected, but all of them lost their memories.
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