Chapter 568: Rushing to the Market
Ye Xiaoman walked around proudly with her hands behind her back.
"Next, I'll just say a few words."
The landlord was furious.
He was originally a very emotionally stable person, but Ye Xiaoman broke his mentality.
Dou Xian also fanned the flames, "Ghost General Yin, you want to rectify the Rule Land, but you don't take the landlords seriously. If you do this, where will our Venerable's face be in the future?"
The landlord was angry and wanted to use the power of rules to punish Ye Xiaoman.
He took off a rosary from his neck. Most of the beads that made up the necklace were shrunken white bone skulls, and only two of them were human heads with complete features.
The number of beads corresponds exactly to the number of people present, and the two faces are clearly visible, which are exactly the smaller versions of Xiao Chujing and Ye Xiaoman's heads.
The landlord first casually crushed one of the skull beads. This was the believer who was frightened by Xiao Chujing and wanted to escape.
The beads shattered into powder, and the believer screamed and disappeared in black smoke.
The landlord then pinched Ye Xiaoman's head bead between his fingers and squeezed it hard.
The beads are as hard as rock.
Ye Xiaoman is safe and sound.
The landlord didn't believe it, so he used both hands to pinch the human head bead.
The beads still didn't burst.
The landlord immediately used his mind to test the power of the rules.
Unable to detect anything, I was instead frightened back by a familiar feeling of terror.
The landlord was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat.
I didn't dare to pinch the beads anymore.
Staring at Ye Xiaoman with cautious eyes.
Is Yin Guijiang the person the Ghost King wants to protect?
Why is the power of rules powerless against her?
The landlord recalled the power that enveloped the land of rules. He was almost scared to death before he even touched the true form of the mysterious power. He couldn't imagine what would happen if he was targeted by that power.
The landlord immediately stopped and no longer dared to think about harming Ye Xiaoman.
Ye Xiaoman read out all her rectification decrees in an official tone.
“Pah pah pah!”
Xiao Chujing immediately applauded, and his applause echoed throughout the venue.
The ghosts, including Dou Xian, turned their eyes to the landlord.
Boss, they have come to challenge us. If you don’t fight back, we will lose face.
The landlord announced hesitantly, "Disband, disband."
The landlord is not willing to put it in for the time being.
He was unwilling to return the meat of more than a hundred snake people to Ye Xiaoman, especially since Xiao Chujing had killed many of his followers. He vowed not to be a ghost until he had avenged this.
He didn't dare to touch Ye Xiaoman again, but he had to get revenge on Xiao Chujing and others.
The landlord made up his mind and coughed.
The only remaining assistant stepped forward fearfully and conveyed the landlord's intention.
"It's getting late. Please stay in the market for one night."
"The matter of returning the demon will be discussed tomorrow."
Ye Xiaoman had no objection and wished the landlord would detain Xiao Chujing for a few days.
Dou Xian watched Ye Xiaoman and Xiao Chujing escape unscathed. After their figures disappeared, the landlord staggered to his feet and Dou Xian went over to give him a hand.
"Your Excellency, is that all you want?"
Unexpectedly, the landlord shook his hand away and said, "Get lost."
Before leaving, the assistant made some harsh remarks on behalf of the landlord.
"I can't do anything to her, so can't I deal with you?"
Dou Xian was furious and watched the landlord leave surrounded by his followers.
I almost wanted to lose my temper. He was just a small landlord, and he had killed as many people as he could in the past.
Considering that his current strength was below the power of rules, he had no choice but to endure and leave.
The crescent moon hangs on the branches.
The dense branches and leaves wove shadows on the ground.
Ye Xiaoman stopped in front of a wooden house.
"Brother Xiao, I'll go inside and rest first."
Xiao Chujing said, "It's dangerous here. Come to my room and we'll stay together tonight."
Ye Xiaoman shook her head, "I'm still used to sleeping alone."
Xiao Chujing looked at her persistently.
His invitation disregarded the distinction between men and women and was abrupt and rude. Normally he wouldn't say such things, but tonight he seemed unaware of his own problem.
Ye Xiaoman pointed to another wooden house across the lawn.
She tried to convince him, “It’s okay, I live next door.
Xiao Chujing then slowly let go of Ye Xiaoman's hands, as if he had gone through a strong emotional struggle before he was willing to let her go.
Xiao Chujing stood motionless in front of her house. The small lamp at the door was shaking, and the warm glow of the candlelight surrounded a small circle. The two of them stood in the middle of the light.
Ye Xiaoman stepped out from the soft halo, pushed open the door, and walked into the house under Xiao Chujing's slightly frightening and focused gaze.
She smiled at him, "Brother Xiao, good night."
Ye Xiaoman grabbed the door handle and closed the door.
The gap in the door became smaller and smaller, and the area of Xiao Chujing's face became smaller and smaller. He did not leave until she closed the door completely.
Ye Xiaoman couldn't help but reflect on whether she had ever been so perverted when she was attacked by ghost spirit.
No.
She would just hug people and kiss and bite them.
She leaned her back against the door, listening to the noise behind it with her ears perked up. Only when she heard Xiao Chujing's footsteps walking away did she breathe a sigh of relief.
There were paper chairs and paper beds in the wooden house, paper fruits on the paper table, and even the quilt on the bed was made of paper money.
The pale white area looks like a mourning hall, a resting place for the dead.
Ye Xiaoman sat cross-legged on the ground. She didn't move until there was no movement from Xiao Chujing. Then she quietly opened the window and jumped out of the house.
This area is full of wooden houses, inhabited by believers selected by the landlord from the mass grave below. In the dead of night, the lighted windows reflect distorted and dark ghostly shadows, which looks very creepy.
Only Xiao Chujing's window was dark, with no light coming through, and he looked like he was asleep.
Ye Xiaoman crouched down and slipped past Xiao Chujing's house.
She held the urn of Zhu Chuideng in her hand and, with the help of the ghost master's power, walked out of the ruins of the living without any obstacles.
Ye Xiaoman stood in the wasteland outside the city gate.
The stars were shining brightly, and a sneaky figure emerged from the grass below.
She disappeared for a day, and Yue Mushan sent at least twenty messages to her communication magic weapon, asking her where she was in a roundabout way and urging her to go home for dinner.
After dealing with Xiao Chujing, Ye Xiaoman planned to return to the general's mansion immediately.
At dawn tomorrow, she would sneak back to the ruins of the living, walk out of the wooden house yawning, and act in front of Xiao Chujing as if she had just woken up and had not left all night.
Even busier than celebrities rushing to attend events.
Before leaving, she did not forget the villagers of Snake Village who were locked up in the dungeon by the landlord.
She first changed the rules and opened a passage between the cell and the outside world, allowing the villagers to follow the passage to leave the ruins of the living and return to the real world.
She was in a hurry and didn't have time to wait for the villagers to evacuate one by one.
So she took out a land deed that belonged exclusively to the ghost general.
Unfolding the title deed, the cities under her jurisdiction rose from the paper like miniature paper models.
She used her divine sense to magnify an area on the title deed, which was the general's office.
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