Chapter 567 It’s Finally My Turn
Xiao Chujing also vaguely realized that he was being influenced by the local aura, and he tried his best to use reason to restrain the madness in his heart.
He opened the lid of the tripod again and threw in the flowerpot containing Fu Guishi's human head that was placed on the ground beside him.
Dou Xian screamed, his ashes!
He gathered and collected the ashes that could be recycled when he returned, but they were gone!
Xiao Chujing's brutality showed no signs of stopping. He smiled slightly, walked into the crowd of believers, and captured the most noisy and radical ghosts one by one. The ghosts had no power to resist, and half of them were thrown into the furnace to become new materials.
If it weren't for the power of rules restraining him and holding him tightly, I'm afraid the entire army would have been wiped out.
Even ghosts are afraid of madmen, and the curses from the believers suddenly became much quieter.
Some people even didn't dare to curse and just whispered in the background.
The landlord came back to his senses from Xiao Chujing's brutal behavior. Very few people can resist the influence of the resentment of the land of rules.
The landlord had lived for a long time and had seen many important people, so he quickly calmed down.
There are many people with strong minds. Being able to resist at the beginning does not mean that they can resist forever. As long as Xiao Chujing attends a few more confession meetings, he will become his puppet.
Xiao Chujing finished refining the elixir, put away the furnace, and walked back to Ye Xiaoman in full view of everyone, put his arm around her shoulders and pulled her into his arms.
Ye Xiaoman looked at him curiously, and he put a few hot pills he had just made into her palm, rolling them around.
Xiao Chujing clung to her again and said, "Ghost pills are more effective in suppressing ghost energy. Eat mine instead of the male demon's blood."
Does he still care about this matter...
The landlord charged Xiao Chujing's bill to Ye Xiaoman.
He stared at Ye Xiaoman, intending to kill her: "Ning, come here."
Xiao Chujing grabbed Ye Xiaoman's hand and said, "No."
Ye Xiaoman said confidently: "It's okay, don't worry."
Finally, the opportunity to show my face has come.
She couldn't wait to stand in the center of the circle, and before the landlord could speak, she cleared her throat and started speaking incessantly.
"Everyone is asking, what can I bring to our living ruins?"
She slapped her thigh and said, "You asked the right person this question."
"Everyone knows that I am the newly appointed Ghost General. This land of yours is under my jurisdiction."
"In the future, I plan to survey, investigate, and rectify all the rule-based areas in and around the city."
She pointed to the mass graves beneath her feet and said, "This kind of filthy, messy environment is absolutely detrimental to the city's appearance. It's unacceptable, dammit."
She looked at the landlord with great disapproval and tried to reason with him earnestly.
"Employees are the cornerstone of an enterprise and the core driving force of its development. Bosses should treat every employee as a valuable asset of the company."
"The boss has an obligation to provide employees with safe and clean housing, pay the five social insurances and one housing fund, and send disability benefits on time."
"As for unscrupulous business owners, employees are welcome to actively and anonymously report them through my 'Ghost General Hotline' and I will strictly enforce fines."
The landlord stood up excitedly, waving his hands and talking non-stop.
Ye Xiaoman silenced him with her hand, "I know you're expressing your immense support for my decision. Please sit down first. I've received all your praises."
"Next, I will hold a 'Most Beautiful Place with Rules' competition in all cities. The competition will be held once a month, and the prize is my autograph."
"I hope you will cooperate with the renovation, build more tiled houses and less scary buildings, and one day you can receive the mobile banner of 'The Most Beautiful Place of Rules'."
The landlord and the believers were stunned by what they heard, and even the ghosts in the mass grave below that were howling ferociously stopped moving.
Ye Xiaoman smiled with satisfaction. Her profound thoughts, the depth of her soul, and the brilliance of civilization contained in her speech were not something that an ordinary ghost could digest immediately.
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