"Huh?" Hearing the sound of greeting, Huang Xiaolong and others turned around together.

I saw several evil spirits appearing behind me.

The leader was a purple-clothed ghost, followed by a few blue-clothed ghosts, all of which were miserable, but a glimpse of a full-minded expression appeared in the ghost's eyes.

"Are you?" Huang Xiaolong grinned. "Why, suddenly called me, what do you mean? I don't know you! Hehehe~"

Huang Xiaolong plays a eccentric ghost king, but he still appears vividly.

Qingqing couldn't help laughing when she was waiting.

"Oh, Lord Ghost King, please speak with me." The purple-clothed ghost looked like a middle-aged man. He bowed slightly to Huang Xiaolong, but he didn't look very respectful.

This is a downtown area. Although it is impossible for strangers to see it, it is indeed inconvenient to discuss things here.

"Hmph!" Huang Xiaolong deliberately waved his sleeves, looking impatient.

"Please, please, Lord Ghost King, please~" the purple-clothed ghost said hurriedly.

While talking, the purple-clothed ghosts and the blue-clothed ghosts led Huang Xiaolong and others to a secluded forest park.

The park is rarely visited.

"Dear Ghost King, look... This time, the well-known ghosts in China have responded to the call of that man and came to the Shanghai Stock Exchange to discuss major issues..." A sense of superiority appeared in the eyes of the purple-clothed ghost.

Obviously, it is doing things for the 'that adult', so even when facing Huang Xiaolong, the "ghost king", he doesn't know how to restrain himself.

"That adult?" Huang Xiaolong sneered. "Who is it?"

"Hehehehe~" The purple-clothed ghost and several blue-clothed ghosts all screamed.

"Ghost King, as for that master, don't ask too much. In short, you may not know that the entire Shanghai market has been set up by that master! How many strangers are there in the Shanghai market? I'm afraid it's hundreds of millions. As long as the adult thinks, all these strangers will die! The yang energy of hundreds of millions of people... How... how delicious it is..." The purple-clothed ghost also drooled with greed as he spoke.

"What exactly do you want to say? My patience is limited." A murderous aura flashed in Huang Xiaolong's eyes.

"Sir, don't get angry. This Shanghai Stock Exchange Ten Thousand Ghosts Conference is a big deal, and there must be no mistakes... So, we have to repeatedly confirm some things, so we can't let any spy get in and destroy the big things..." The purple-clothed ghost winked.

"It's outrageous!" Feng Hanyan said furiously. "You actually suspect that we are spies?"

"Shut up! Is there any share in you, the evil ghost in blue?" An old ghost in blue grinned at Feng Hanyan. "We are doing things for that adult! You better follow the rules! Otherwise, if the adult blames him, he will be in trouble!"

"Hehehe Ghost King, where are you from and what about your invitation letter?" The purple-clothed ghost stretched out his dry palm towards Huang Xiaolong. "My Ghost King, please forgive me. Everything is done according to the rules of that master, and we don't want it."

"Hey, I am from Binhai." Huang Xiaolong's fingers moved slightly. "I have thrown away the invitation letter long ago..."

"This...Binhai?" The purple-clothed ghost's eyes were rumbling. "Ghost King, that adult's invitation letter has indeed been sent to Binhai..."

"Hahahahaha" Huang Xiaolong laughed wildly. "Several little ghosts dare to make noise in front of me? Hahahaha~ die for me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Xiaolong waved his hand.

The Thousand Soul Banner was sacrificed.

In an instant, yin energy burst out from all directions, and terrifying faces appeared on the banners, roaring angrily.

In the midst of lightning, a ball of black gas burst out from the Thousand Souls Banner. These black gas condensed into ghost hands, directly grabbed all the blue-clothed ghosts brought by the purple-clothed ghost and pulled them into the Thousand Souls Banner.

Screams and chewing sounds sounded.

"Ah! You! You are!" The purple-clothed ghost was shocked, angry and afraid, staring at Huang Xiaolong with his resentful ghost eyes, slamming his whole body. "You don't give that adult face! You dare to disobey that adult!"

"Who else do I need to give you?" Huang Xiaolong grinned. In the Thousand Soul Banner, a ghost hand grabbed it like lightning, and grabbed the purple-clothed ghost tightly.

"Since I know that I am the Ghost King, I still dare to quarrel and hold chicken feathers as command arrows. Isn't this asking for death?" Huang Xiaolong grinned and pulled the purple-clothed ghost into the Thousand Soul Banner with a ghost hand.

"No! No! Give me your life! Lord Ghost King, please spare me! Please spare me!" Finally, the purple-clothed ghost also admitted his fear.

"Tell me, who is your so-called 'that master'? And how are the preparations for the Ten Thousand Ghosts Conference?" Huang Xiaolong asked with a smile.

"Master Ghost King, I...I really don't know about 'that master'...but that priest came from overseas and had many extremely cruel and powerful ghost confidants...Master Ghost...maybe...maybe...maybe...maybe the only ghost immortal in the world!" In order to survive, the purple-clothed ghost had to pour beans into a bamboo tube.

"Overseas? The only ghost immortal?" Huang Xiaolong frowned slightly.

"Yes...yes...Ghost King, I only know these... That master has not appeared yet...We little ghosts, mainly contacting all kinds of ghosts for that master, and... interrogating and verifying their identities..." The purple-clothed ghost cried loudly. "The preparations for the Ten Thousand Ghosts Conference were very smooth. There were already a large number of ghosts, including many ghost kings, who came to the Shanghai Stock Exchange... Two days later, a meeting will be held in 'Dayan Mountain'... At that time...'That master' will also come... This time, the master is preparing...to order the ghost ghosts in the world to turn the world into the underworld... The master said that now is the Dharma-Ending Age, the underworld has fallen, and there is no more king of hell, the emperor, the emperor, the black and white impermanence, the cow head and horse face, and even the ghost servant... It is time for us ghosts to take charge of the power of the world..."

"Oh? That lord said, there is no cloudy emperor in this world? There is no ghost mess?" A sarcastic expression flashed through Huang Xiaolong's eyes, and he murmured. "So, I'm sorry, your lord is going to be shocked this time...hehehe~"

call out!

The ghost hand grabbed the purple-clothed ghost into the Thousand Souls Banner and directly sacrificed it.

"Xiaolong, these little ghosts are really ungrateful." Feng Hanyan cursed in a low voice.

"Master...what... let's kill the subordinates of 'that master'. Will... be alert to the snake?" Ming Kuan said with some fear.

"Hahahaha, in the world of ghosts, it is normal for the strong to survive the jungle. Being a ghost means seeing who is more cruel." Huang Xiaolong said disdainfully. "Also, from now on, you can call me 'Binhai Ghost King' hahahahaha this name is not bad! Well, in two days, the Shanghai Stock Exchange's 'Dayan Mountain'... will have a good show then! Well, let's find a place to settle down first!"
Chapter completed!