Chapter 106 Madness and Chaos
This flying knee strike severely injured Jin Ning Ghost Lord. Since it had a physical form when facing Rong Yi, physical damage naturally took effect on it.
Rong Yi grabbed the hair at the back of its head, put his hands behind his back, lifted it to the edge of the cage, and threw it in.
The female ghost king tried to leave as soon as she entered, but the cage was lit up with blue-purple lightning. Just as she got close to the edge, "Ah!" the lightning sizzled and hit her.
“High voltage current. It seems that a high voltage, low current stun gun really won’t work,” Wei Yanqing said calmly.
Rong Yi saw that Jin Ning Ghost Lord was obediently floating in the middle of the cage, not daring to approach anywhere. "How come you have all kinds of strange equipment?"
Wei Yanqing curled his lips, "Because of a collecting obsession." He made up a ridiculous reason, and the cage that had been holding the female ghost king was taken away.
The two turned to look at the believers who were still kneeling in worship. After eliminating the female ghost king, Wei Yanqing released his suppression of them.
The group looked at them, still in shock. Although they hadn't seen the whole thing clearly, they had caught a glimpse of how the Ghost King was being suppressed by that woman.
"Who...who are you?" The flag bearer's voice had lost its previous feigned mystery, and it was now clearly that of a young woman.
"I will not change my name or surname, my name is Rong Yi."
"Wei Yanqing."
Believers: "..."
Rong Yi: "Speaking of where you can find a lot of ghosts."
This time, no believer dared to correct her by addressing her as "the so-called 'adult'"; they all lowered their heads and remained silent.
Rong Yi pulled out his gun and fired a shot at the ground, startling the row of people who flinched. "Are you mute? I'm asking you a question."
Wei Yanqing pointed to the man carrying the flag, "You tell me, where do ghosts usually gather?"
Even the Ghost King of Jinning had been captured by them. The bannermen, of course, understood why they were asking this question. "I don't know," they replied.
Rong Yi blew on the muzzle of the gun, "Truly loyal."
Wei Yanqing's icy blue eyes met those of the man carrying the flag, his pupils darkening as he slowly said, "Answer me."
The loyalty of the flag bearers crumbled instantly, "No. 107, Chengnan Road, Jinning Residence".
Judging from the name, it's clear that this is the territory of the Ghost Lord Jin Ning, and it's very likely where he lives.
Having gotten the answer he wanted, Rong Yi's departing figure echoed with the words: "I'm too lazy to dirty my hands with people like you. Tell the Ghost Lord that we've decided to take its dog's life."
The two turned away gracefully, leaving their followers bewildered in the wind.
The others were not quite clear about the Ghost Lord's status, but the Banner Bearer had some information. She watched the two figures leave.
"Aren't you afraid that declaring war like this will attract a constant stream of ghosts coming after us?" Wei Yanqing asked knowingly.
Rong Yi wanted to roll his eyes at him, "Isn't this what you've been hoping for? Countless souls for you to absorb."
My statement just now was a bit arrogant, but that's the effect I wanted.
Rong Yi then asked, "We've captured the Ghost King of Baozhai District. Will his subordinates be able to sense it?"
She really didn't understand the connection between ghosts.
"Whether or not you can sense it, you'll know when you get to the Jinning residence."
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Fortunately, the map navigation works in this world, as Rong Yi had seen enough paper maps in the previous world.
"You'll reach your destination in 500 meters..." the AI navigation diligently prompted.
The car stopped in front of the Jin Ning residence. When I heard the name, I thought it was a private residence, but it turned out to be a temple-like building.
"How shameless! Building a temple on your own turf," Rong Yi sarcastically remarked. "Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning and having your soul scattered to the winds?"
Wei Yanqing: "If you're not afraid, why would you hide when there's thunder?"
The two entered the temple, where they were greeted by the familiar light black smoke. "The incense I saw in my neighborhood turned out this color when it burned, and it smelled terrible. Luckily, I was wearing a mask."
After saying that, Rong Yi put on her hood to prevent the smelly smoke from getting on her hair.
They walked around outside during the day and didn't see the kind of worship that was common in the neighborhood. It was also the first time they had ever seen a temple building.
Wei Yanqing sniffed the air. "It should be made from bone ash mixed with corpse oil."
Rong Yi's face scrunched up. "That's disgusting."
Upon entering the temple, there stands a statue of the Golden Ning Ghost King, still wearing the same pearl and jade crown and crimson brocade robe, with a row of incense sticks wafting in the air.
Rong Yi shook his head as he looked at it, and sighed, "What merit do I have?"
Wei Yanqing tossed her a grenade, "Let's blow it up together, then the ones underground will naturally come up." He had already sensed a large building underground, where the so-called ghosts were all.
Rong Yi tossed the grenade back to him, saying, "If you're going to blow it up, blow it up completely."
He then took out a bomb that was more powerful than a hand grenade, and its effect was even more intense than that of a C4 bomb.
Wei Yanqing turned and walked out of the temple; this place was bound to be blown up.
Rong Yi held the explosive bomb in her hand, her eyes fixed on the statue of the female ghost king. After taking a dozen steps back, she threw the bomb and then turned and ran away.
boom--
The ground trembled violently from the explosion, and the temple of the female ghost was reduced to ruins. This commotion naturally alerted the ghosts inside the underground structure.
Rong Yi put down the cloak that was blocking his way and patted the pebbles and dust off the hood.
"How about it?"
Wei Yanqing raised his chin. "See for yourself."
Ghostly figures emerged from the ruins of the Jin Ning residence, a veritable encyclopedia of death from ancient and modern times, both Chinese and foreign.
They all stared intently at Rong Yi and Wei Yanqing.
"A bumper harvest is coming, half for you and half for me." Rong Yi began to divide the spoils.
Below the third-tier Ghost Lord, barring any unforeseen circumstances, a second-tier bullet should be enough to take care of it.
"You scoundrel who disrupted the Ghost King's sacrificial ceremony last night!" a shrill male voice announced.
Rong Yi clicked his tongue and shook his head, "You can't say that. We're not villains, but the light of chivalry."
“You have the aura of a demon king on you.”
"Having escaped the Ghost King's grasp, you don't even bother to hide your tail between your legs, yet you still come here to cause trouble."
These ghosts never imagined that the ghost king they spoke of would be captured by the two living people in front of them.
"You destroyed the Ghost King's mansion, I'll skin you alive and use the skin to make new clothes for him..."
Bang!
The incessantly shouting male ghost fell silent, a hole appeared between his eyebrows, and then smoke poured out of the hole. The male ghost screamed and turned into smoke, which was completely absorbed by Wei Yanqing.
Rong Yi maintained his gun-raising posture, "I told you, you bunch of ghosts have too much of a pre-emptive strike."
As the horde of ghosts rushed forward, Wei Yanqing took a step forward, reached out and accurately controlled half of them, leaving the rest to Rong Yi.
Rong Yi switched to a rifle equipped with Tier 2 bullets, which would cause the ghost to explode into smoke no matter which part of it he hit.
This is much easier than hitting a zombie's head.
When dealing with spirit entities, Wei Yanqing is faster than Rong Yi.
Nearly five hundred ghosts were completely wiped out in just five minutes, leaving not a trace.
The ground was piled high with first and second-tier ghost crystals. Wei Yanqing waved his hand, and the ghost crystals floated over automatically. "Your half."
The harvest time was Rong Yi's happiest time. "As expected, ghost crystals are much more pleasing to the eye."
"Alright, now that this place has been destroyed, the ghost lords of other districts might notice. Let's not leave yet, let's wait and see."
They didn't know if there was competition between the ghost kings, but since a territory was suddenly taken over, someone had to step in.
(End of this chapter)
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