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Chapter 1290: Ghost Slaves

The result of having a Ghost King-level ghost as a slave is not bad. No matter how strong or weak he is, at least he will have one more thug in the future.

"My name is Qinglong, please make a soul contract."

"The soul contract is impossible. You are going too far."

When he heard the word soul contract, the Ghost King's expression suddenly became frightened. As a Ghost King, of course he knew that after making a soul contract, he would always be loyal to the person who made the contract.

If there is any violation, a thought from the master can make him go to pieces.

"You don't agree?"

Qinglong looked slightly cold, stretched out his hand a little, and the Beidou ring that had been loosened came together again.

The stars suppressed and corroded the ghosts, causing the Ghost King to suffer inhuman torture again.

"I'll give you one more minute. If you don't make a soul contract, I'll make your soul fly away immediately. I don't mind one more will-o'-the-wisp."

Qinglong looked at the other party and said in a cold voice.

"You...ah, don't want it, I don't want it."

The Ghost King endured the severe pain in his body, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

The ghost energy slowly dissipated under the corrosion of the stars, and the ghost king's originally solid body became more and more illusory.

After the body became illusory, the power of the stars entered the ghost king's will-o'-the-wisp, and the same electric current kept moving on the will-o'-wisp, making the ghost king's body uncontrollably tremble.

"Okay, I surrender, I surrender.

I, Simba, swear that from now on, I will be loyal to my lord Qinglong. If I violate it, my soul will fly away."

The oath came out from the Ghost King's mouth and turned into a soul contract the size of a fingernail. One entered the Ghost King's head, and the other flew directly in front of Qinglong.

Seeing the soul contract flying in front of him, Qinglong reached out to take it, and patted his forehead lightly, causing the soul contract to dissipate immediately.

At the same time, the Beidou ring that was tied to the Ghost King's body slowly loosened, became bigger and bigger, and flew upwards.

After Beidou left his body, the Ghost King fell in front of Qinglong. Ghost energy came from all directions and entered his body, making his body look much more real.

"I kill you……"

As soon as his soul condensed, the Ghost King rushed towards Qinglong again as if he was going crazy.

"snort……"

But before the opponent could get closer, Qinglong snorted coldly, and the Ghost King felt as if his body had been struck by lightning, and he fell directly to the ground.

"The soul contract has been completed, but you still want to make a sneak attack. I will let you die immediately."

After Qinglong finished speaking, his heart moved. The Ghost King was suspended in mid-air, unable to move his body.

Then Qinglong took out another dagger and gently slid it on the Ghost King's body, as if he wanted to cut him into pieces.

Seeing the cold dagger sliding continuously on his body, the Ghost King stood upside down with chills all over his body, and a chill spread throughout his body.

"I was wrong, Master, I was wrong. Please let me go. I will not dare to do it next time."

Simba was crying. If it weren't for his difficulty in moving, he would have fallen to his knees right now.

Qinglong had a faint smile on his face. He looked at the other person, and then lightly scratched the other person's neck with the dagger.

It's just that the force he used in this stroke was very light, not enough to hurt the opponent's life.

"Now I know I'm scared. Weren't you very fierce just now?"

Qinglong didn't dare to stay with a servant who wanted to attack him all the time.

If the ghost king in front of him has been of great help to him, he doesn't want to directly take the other person's life, he just wants to scare him.

"I was blinded by lard just now. Please forgive me this time, master. I will serve you from now on, and I will go through fire and water without hesitation."

The Ghost King's face was full of regret. He originally wanted to take advantage of it and kill Qinglong with one blow, but he didn't expect that the soul contract would restrict him so horribly.

As for the other ghosts of the old, weak, sick and disabled, after seeing the Ghost King being restrained, they all retreated towards the city in fear.

Some brave ghost soldiers stood on the city wall and secretly watched the scene below.

"Okay, I'll give you a chance and watch your performance next."

Qinglong waved his hand, and the Ghost King flew out like a piece of rag and landed at the city gate.

"Brothers, the trapped city has been lost. Master Qinglong's power is boundless. If he leads us, we will become stronger in the future.

Everyone, please stop resisting and come out quickly to follow Master Qinglong."

The Ghost King stood at the gate of the city and shouted loudly into the city.

But the city gate was closed tightly, and no sound came from inside.

This lasted for about ten minutes, and then the city gate opened with a creak.

The ghost quickly walked out the group of soldiers.

"I am willing to surrender, and I hope you will spare my life."

After the first one, ghost soldiers came out one after another to surrender.

Seeing the dark crowd of soldiers in front, Qinglong nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, from now on, I, Qinglong, will be the lord of the city.

The first order I issued as the city lord was that the taxes in the city would be halved, and the old, weak, sick and disabled would no longer join the army from now on.

If you don't want to join the army, you can retire. I will never force it.

Article 2: After the besieged city becomes our main city, we share honor and disgrace and fight against the enemy together.

At the same time, all entry fees into the city will be waived and all efforts will be made to develop trade."

Qinglong stood at the gate of the city and gave a high-spirited speech to a group of ghosts, which made his own blood boil.

"Okay, long live the city lord, long live the city lord."

The soldiers in the city thought that what awaited them would be a massacre or torture, but they did not expect that they would be treated so well. This was something they never expected.

"Sir, this is the city lord's order, please keep it."

Qinglong is the nominal city lord. Even if he gets the city lord's order, he can't refine it, just like when Xiao Yu got the city lord's order to trap the city.

Simba wants to hand over the City Lord's Order to show his loyalty, and I don't want to be rejected by Qinglong.

"You should continue to be the city lord, I just need to assist you secretly."

Qinglong looked at the City Lord's Order and gave it back to Simba, which moved him extremely.

I made a contract, and after being taken away from the city lord's order, I will really be a guard from now on, which is undoubtedly a heavy blow to a ghost king.

"Thank you, sir. I will manage the city well and not insult your cultivation."

After Qinglong captured the city, he led his troops to garrison in the city, and then gathered his original army.

Xiao Yu gave him 10,000 troops. After he collected them, the team actually expanded to more than 30,000. This did not include the old, weak, sick and disabled. If they were all added, the team would reach 50,000.

On the other side, Xiao Yu and Niutou acted separately and had captured a city at the same time.

As for the ascetic monks, their cultivation is stronger than that of the descendants of the Song Dynasty, so it is not easy to deal with a ghost king.

So far, out of six cities, five were obtained. As for the last city, it was too far away from the trapped city, so Xiao Yu did not send anyone there.


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