Chapter 153 Long live the king! [Third update (supplement)]
A Hundred Ghosts at Night?
After hearing the news, Yao Yun was quite surprised. This period of time had been so comfortable that he had forgotten that this was a mythical world full of dangers.
Monsters, ghosts, and ferocious beasts are extremely rampant and causing constant nuisance.
Disasters like the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts are actually very common disasters.
The reason is that mountain ghosts live in the mountains, rarely see people, and cannot absorb enough energy from people.
For ghosts, the breath of living things is a very important breath. Mountain ghosts usually make a living by sucking the breath of living things from other beasts and birds. As the leader of all spirits, humans are the most spiritual and the most popular ones.
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If you do not absorb human energy, but if you absorb the vital energy of wild beasts and birds for a long time, the mountain ghost will lose its spirituality. Not only will it look more and more like a beast, but its spirituality will also become worse and worse. In addition, occasionally absorbing human energy is more conducive to cultivation.
Therefore, mountain ghosts always come out of the mountains and into the city in large numbers to suck up popularity.
Generally speaking, the city is very tolerant to the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts. The mountain ghosts only come here for "popularity". "Popularity" is only useful to ghosts. Therefore, as long as the mountain ghosts do not cause trouble, the city defenders will turn a blind eye.
One eye.
However, after all, mountain ghosts are very aggressive, perverse and untamable. Even if they themselves have some restraint and do not want to offend humans, innocent people always suffer every year.
Yao Yun looked through the bamboo slips and found out the details of the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts, and finally felt somewhat confident.
"Your Majesty, I heard from the witch boy that you were reading a book that records the Night Walk of One Hundred Ghosts?"
"Well, Second Elder, do you think it's almost time for Hundred Ghost Night Parade to arrive?"
Wu Tong was quite pleased and said with a smile: "Well, I originally wanted to tell you, but I didn't expect that the king thought of it first. King, what do you think?"
Yao Yun raised his head and looked directly at the bald dragon.
"Your Majesty, what do you think this dragon is doing?"
Yao Yun's eyes wandered around the indifferent horn of the mythical beast on the bald dragon's head: "Uncle Long, you can't just take advantage of it and stop working. Ghosts must be afraid of dragons, don't you think so?"
The bald dragon shook his head: "It's true that ghosts are afraid of me, but I don't have the ability to clone myself. Ghosts come into the city from all directions. What can I do?"
Yao Yun was at a loss for words, thought for a while, patted his thigh, and said: "Uncle Long, you are really an uncle. You don't need it for serious work. You just have to make a living. Forget it, I can do something on my own."
The bald dragon, who had been arguing for a long time, had become immune to the Crown Prince's attacks. His face remained calm and he asked with a smile: "Prince Crown Prince, what can you do?"
Wu Tong was also quite surprised and asked: "Your Majesty, do you really have a solution?"
Yao Yun nodded: "This is natural. People are humane, and ghosts have their own ways. If you want to deal with ghosts, the best choice is ghosts. I am going to let the ghosts in Xidu City and the ghosts working in the mines maintain the order of Xidu for me.
, teach the foreign mountain ghosts what the law of ghosts is!"
"Your Majesty, the first half of your sentence makes some sense, but it's really unreasonable for you to ask the ghosts in the mine to help you. You make them work every day. It would be great if they don't hate you. If this can be done, I will jump into the manure pit to take a bath!
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"Okay, a gentleman keeps his word, Uncle Long, you must remember what you said!"
Yao Yun slammed the table excitedly, his face flushed, and he looked happy with success.
The bald dragon suddenly felt that something was wrong. Why was the prince so happy? Is there something he hadn't thought of?
Ever since, the bald dragon looked sharply at the second elder Wu Tong, hoping to find clues.
Wu Tong also couldn't figure it out, so he pretended to be helpless.
The bald dragon looked at Yao Yun and asked seriously: "Your Majesty, what tricks are you playing?"
Yao Yun blinked his innocent eyes and said: "No tricks, why don't we order the mine ghosts to return to the city now? See if these ghosts listen to me."
Seeing the prince's attitude like this, Bald Dragon panicked for no reason. He always felt that something was wrong. He searched hard but couldn't think of a reason.
So the bald dragon had no choice but to pretend to be calm and said: "I'd better take a closer look at this dragon. Ghosts are full of violence, and they will definitely not let you control them and be happy with them!"
The bald dragon was also very clever in what he said. He emphasized that the ghosts in the mine should be willing to obey Yao Yun's orders, and Yao Yun could not use strong methods.
Yao Yun naturally heard the bald dragon's intentions, so he pursed his lips and smiled, and said cheerfully: "This is natural, Uncle Long has taken care of it."
The bald dragon stared at Yao Yun with eyes like copper bells, trying to find any flaw in his expression, but the bald dragon was disappointed.
"Second Elder Wu, you didn't secretly teach the prince any weird witchcraft, did you?" The bald dragon remembered something and asked the second elder Wu Tong fiercely.
Wu Tong waved his hand quickly: "Uncle Long, please don't accuse me unjustly. I am also very curious!"
"This is weird!" the bald dragon muttered to himself.
"Meow~"
Two hours later, Erha rushed into the witch temple and kept meowing, as if giving a warning.
"Your Majesty, Tengu is very sensitive to danger. It is probably the ghosts in the mine who are coming!" Wu Tong said with a smile.
The bald dragon's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
Something is wrong, something is wrong!
Seeing the bald dragon silent and looking deflated, Yao Yun felt secretly happy. He touched Erha's head with his hand and praised: "The lonely Erha is really powerful, a living early warning machine!"
Wu Tong asked: "Your Majesty, what is the early warning chicken?"
Yao Yun coughed dryly: "This early warning chicken, as the name suggests, is a chicken that has the ability to predict danger. It lives in the wilderness and is very rare."
Wu Tong nodded seriously: "There are countless magical and ferocious beasts and monsters in the wilderness. I seem to have heard of this ferocious beast, but unfortunately I can't remember it. Your Majesty is so knowledgeable!"
Yao Yun felt guilty in his heart. He was just talking nonsense. He never thought that such a magical animal could really exist.
While he was talking, a gust of cold wind came over, and it was chilly!
Coming! The ghost in the mine is coming soon!
The bald dragon looked outside nervously, praying secretly in his heart. Everything in the world has its own destiny after a drink and a peck. The prince is mean to ghosts, and the ghosts have no reason to obey the prince's words without any complaints!
Yao Yun ignored the bald dragon, and Da Ma Jin Dao sat on the throne, looking majestic.
Soon, the yard in front of the witch temple house was filled with a dark wind and a ghostly atmosphere. Soon the yard was crowded with ghosts.
None of the ghosts among the banners were followers of the king. The ghosts were crawling on the ground one by one, extremely excited. The king personally summoned them. What an honor it was.
"Little devil, pay homage to the king, long live my king!"
Baigui Mountain's shouts of long live are deafening.
The bald dragon was stunned when he saw this scene, and his eyes were full of disbelief. He actually saw a look of fanatical admiration in the ghost's eyes, and it didn't seem to be fake.
This...how is this possible.
The bald dragon couldn't believe it, so he ignored the prince's presence and asked: "The king arrested you, don't you have any complaints in your heart?"
The ghosts said: "No complaints. We are so stubborn that we are trapped in a cocoon. Your Majesty is kind enough to spare my life. We are too late to be grateful. How can we be resentful!"
The bald dragon was unwilling to give in and said: "The prince asked you to go to the mine to mine, work every day, and be harsh and cruel. Are you willing to be oppressed by him for the rest of your life?"
The ghosts stopped working: "Lord Dragon, we respect you, but you can't slander the king. The king asked us to work, and that's why we were reformed through labor and given a chance to become ghosts again..."
puff!
When the bald dragon heard this, he spat out a mouthful of old blood, and his false horns became crooked with anger.
What's wrong with this world?
The bald dragon is messy in the wind, doubting life!