Chapter 340 Counterinsurgency
Chapter 340 Counterinsurgency
Zhang Song openly placed his creation theory of the six realms of reincarnation on the gate of the underworld.
Anyone with ideas can participate. As long as they pass the interview, they can share authority and obtain a ray of the origin of the underworld, which means they can enjoy some original shares.
He was learning to be a good manager. Dozens of beauties were singing and dancing. They were the best dancers in their lives.
Two sweet-talking and efficient little ghosts beside him poured him wine and explained the various layouts of the underworld and the ideas of the former owner of the underworld.
"Report, the Underworld Pillar Chang'an Jun has broken in." A ghost was panicked and terrified.
"This one seems to be my subordinate."
"Yes, I once competed for the position of my predecessor, but my soul was shattered twice by the former palace lord, so I became a border general."
"How much you look down on me."
Boundless darkness surged around, a fishy smell filled the air, and a black warhorse slowly walked towards them.
The general on horseback had a gray face, his huge eyes emitting green light, and he was wearing a green robe, giving people a feeling as heavy as a mountain and unshakable.
After the Underworld God Chang'an Jun came in, the whole hall was filled with his aura, and many little ghosts trembled with fear.
Chang'an Jun dismounted and walked into the hall. When he saw Zhang Song, he narrowed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and knelt down: "Your Majesty, I, Cao Ben, kowtow to Emperor Yan!"
Zhang Song looked at Cao Ben gently, "I heard that you are very proud. You even refuse to obey Ku Wu?"
"I do not accept the previous Lord of the Palace. He spent 370 hours in the underworld searching for resources but did nothing. He only knew how to search for resources and seize the earth veins. He did not show any talent of an emperor at all."
"But the Palace Master is different. Not only did you kill the previous Palace Master, you also have great courage and vision, and the momentum to suppress all the worlds. I dare not disobey you."
"Well said, get up."
Cao Ben stood respectfully aside, like a guard.
If he didn't know this guy's background, he would have been deceived by his thick eyebrows and big eyes.
"I heard that there are three ghost towns in our underworld."
"Yes, Tietuo from me, Renjun from General Dingxi, and Anji from Fengcai, each city governs an area of 3,000 li."
Zhang Song nodded and said to himself, "So, the two of them look down on me."
"They... they are suppressing the weirdness." Cao Ben explained hurriedly: "The main world is about to wither, and part of the netherworld is a reflection of reality. Many indescribable weirdnesses have been born, snatching away many dead bones and souls."
"Well, I'll go take a look when I have time."
Cao Ben breathed a sigh of relief. He had been practicing for countless years and even dared to fight against the Great Ghost King of Ku Wu. Naturally, he had something to rely on.
But just now when he wanted to ride into the hall, he suddenly felt boundless fear in his heart, as if he was facing a top predator when he was weak and could be swallowed by the other party at any time.
As the great ghost king who is the supreme ruler of an entire prefecture, he couldn't even utter a single ghost story and dared not tell a lie.
"From today on, the three of you are the three Yin Marshals, responsible for patrolling the Yin and Yang worlds and arresting souls in the Yang world."
"Yes!"
Cao Ben was happy. Although his territory had not changed, his power had increased. He could now raise an army openly and even set up a small underworld.
These evil ghosts had thousands of thoughts in their minds, but facing the new master of the mansion, they were unable to resist.
"Palace Master, how do we attack the Yang World?"
The Ghost Gate is right there. Although it is now occupied by the Skeleton Tathagata, Zhang Song has no way to open it even if he wants to.
"No hurry. There are too many ghosts gathered here now. Don't waste them. Start training them all."
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Cao Ben came in a hurry and left in a hurry, not daring to stay. Being with the Lord of the Mansion, he had to suppress the malice in his heart and not dare to let even a single bit of it leak out.
"Wuyun, have you recovered well in the past two days? You can tell me if there is anything you want." Zhang Song showed concern and carefully explored Wuyunxian's breath.
Wuyunxian has been kept in a pet bag. Although he can go without food or water, and even sleep for hundreds of years, it is extremely humiliating.
This is the real big evil, who once attacked the Taoist master. His evil spirit is so overwhelming that the Taoist master can only be lured away using a secret method.
Wuyunxian didn't believe that Zhang Song, who was only at the level of a divine king, could really control him. He also saw that Master Jieyin had bad intentions, so he went with the flow and became his mount in order to plan for the future.
The violent aura carried boundless malice, and it was ready to crush Zhang Song with just one thought and break free from the cage completely.
"Ah!" The golden-bearded croaker actually let out a cat-like scream as if its tail was stepped on.
The system doesn’t care whether you are a great demon or a mount. It will personally judge the mount’s 100% loyalty and directly whip you thirty times in the sea of consciousness.
"Wuyun, why are you doing this? I was going to give you the title of Ghost Emperor because you are my mount."
Wu Yunxian was furious, but his head was still numb. He wanted to smile, but he couldn't bring himself to do it.
"What's wrong? Does your head hurt?" The system immediately added 300 lashes.
"Master, Master, let's talk it out." The golden-whiskered turtle was scared. This method seemed to be even stronger than that of the Taoist master. Could it be because he became the lord of the underworld?
"Don't say I didn't give you a chance. I don't like the River Styx. If you can control the River Styx within three years, I will make you the Emperor of the River Styx, and control the 300-mile area on both sides of the River Styx."
Wuyunxian nodded. Although he was not eager for the position of the Emperor of the Styx, he had three years of free vacation and could enjoy it well.
"Now come with me to do something." The palace lord sat cross-legged on the body of the golden-whiskered giant fish.
The golden-whiskered croaker shook its big head and dared not resist.
The white jade old Buddha has now transformed himself into an emperor. Even his hair has grown out, becoming shiny black. However, his eyes are still peaceful and warm, like a great monk.
This is a kind of authority, and the clothing and appearance represent heaven and earth.
It is not a question of whether you are casual or not, or whether you care or not, but your every move is in line with the will of heaven and earth. If you are casual, creatures will look down on you; if they don't care, you can do the opposite.
Now he has become King Yan, the largest shareholder of the underworld, but there are still three major tasks to be accomplished.
The first is to thoroughly consolidate one's own regime and unify the inside and the outside. This requires at least 70 percent control so that no one can shake one's authority.
The second is to establish the Six Paths. The main world can no longer bear it. A large number of evil spirits have gathered in the ghost world. It is like a room for three people now occupied by more than a dozen people. This world cannot bear it at all and is being dragged down. It is sinking little by little and gradually cracking.
The third one is to extend the life of the main world. He now controls the Netherworld and is one of the masters of the world in this regard. If the main world surrenders to the Hongjun World, it is still acceptable, and his own rank will not drop too much. But if the main world really withers and dies, the Netherworld will also be affected, just like a fierce knife in his own body.
The three items are in no particular order.
When it comes to suppressing rebellion and waging war, he only trusts the people around him, and with the help of Wuyunxian... unless there is a Lord of the Underworld hiding here.
This is also a kind of temptation. A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall!
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