The invasion of the abyss begins with the Laughing at the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 353: Conferring the Gods
A red sun hung high in the sky, dispelling the bleakness of autumn and the haze that shrouded Mozhou.

"Catch him, don't let him escape!"

"The remnants of the One-Horned Demon King deserve to die."

On the sweaty street, a dozen yamen runners in black robes were chasing a fleeing middle-aged strong man, chasing each other and causing chaos in the market.

"Don't come over here!"

The middle-aged strong man, in a panic, grabbed some vegetables being sold on the roadside and threw them all over, just to stop the yamen runners for a moment and give himself a chance to survive.

Yesterday, no one dared to mess with the middle-aged strong man. He made huge fortunes with the help of the golden body of the City God. He counted the money until his hands cramped. But today he has to flee to the ends of the earth. This is his fate!

"Thanks to your majesty's grace, the One-Horned Demon King is dead!" Bowing in the direction of the governor's mansion, the head constable Feng Zhenzhong said coldly: "You'd better surrender! Strive for leniency."

After the strange changes in heaven and earth, Mozhou lost contact with Qingdi City. In addition, the One-horned Ghost King was causing chaos, so some ambitious people joined the One-horned Ghost King.

Now the Emperor Shen Yuanliang came to Mozhou in person and killed the One-Horned Demon King in no time. The remaining minions were vulnerable, and at the order of the Governor Su Shi, the whole city was mobilized to eliminate the evil "traitors".

"Leniency? You're kidding me!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged strong man spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm with disdain.

Having lived in the Daqian Dynasty for so long, the middle-aged strong man knew that lenient treatment would mean life in prison or even death. He would not choose this path even if it meant death.

Give it a try. At worst, you can be a hero again in eighteen years!
"Boom!"

The sounds of swords clashing intertwined, and two fists were no match for four hands. The middle-aged strong man soon died under the knife, his head rolling around, and his eyes as big as copper bells were full of unwillingness.

He finally lived a good life, eating meat and drinking wine to his heart's content. He also ravaged many beauties who were once unattainable to him. But unfortunately, he still hadn't had enough!
"He finally died. He deserved it. If it weren't for him, the Li family wouldn't have hanged themselves. What a sin! They were such a good family. They didn't offend anyone."

"Now that the One-Horned Ghost King is dead, we ordinary people no longer have to fear those wandering evil ghosts. Your Majesty will take charge of the situation for us!"

"Let's go to the government office. We'll report those evil people who are hiding and catch them all."

Looking at the scene before them, many people breathed a sigh of relief. The shadow that had shrouded their hearts finally melted away like ice and snow, and they no longer had to worry.

In the hearts of all the people, the Green Emperor Shen Yuanliang is the sun in the sky, shining in all directions and protecting the common people within the territory!

At the same time, Lanling Mansion.

"The City God is getting married again. How enviable!"

After swallowing the hot child's heart in one bite, Judge Wu thought of the extravagant life of the One-Horned Demon King, and his black heart began to thump.

"Work hard. Now we have a regular job, not a helpless ghost. It won't be difficult for us to get married."

Putting down the chopsticks in his hand, General Gan Liu patted Judge Wu on the shoulder and said meaningfully: "Let Lanling Mansion provide a few more beauties later, and have fun."

"Yes, the eldest is the bridegroom every night, so it's not too much for us young ones to marry one, right?"

His scarlet eyes were filled with greed. Judge Wu licked his tongue and said in a grim tone, "The young lady of Mr. Li's family in the east of the city is pretty. She is a great beauty. Let her serve you in bed."

Judge Wu had long coveted the daughter of Mr. Li, but he did not dare to do so openly because of the attitude of the Governor Su Shi.

"How can a mere evil ghost be qualified to serve as Judge Wu or General Gan Liu? Are you worthy?"

At this moment, Captain Zuo came with five long swords on his back, like a god descending from heaven, trampling through the city god's domain, his righteousness was like the rising sun, making it difficult for people to look directly at him. "Who are you?"

With a loud crash, the table was overturned and the jade plate was scattered all over the floor. Judge Wu and General Gan Liu stood up suddenly and hurriedly summoned the rest of the ghosts.

"The One-Horned Demon King is dead, it's time for you to get going!"

After saying that, Zuo Qianhu raised the sword in his hand, and drops of dark red blood flowed from it. The terrifying murderous intent filled the entire City God's Domain. After a moment, the Domain returned to peace.

In the world of the living, in the City God Temple in the south of the city, all the statues of the City God, as well as those of the civil and military judges and other ghosts and gods, were cracked and turned into mortal objects.

On the first day, the second day, and until ten days later, all the "ghost city gods" and "ghost land gods" within thousands of miles of the entire Mozhou were wiped out by the ghost soldiers led by Zuo Qianhu.

……

There is an inn.

"Is this the talisman that can seal the gods?"

Qiu Ju made a cup of tea for Shen Yuanliang. She supported her round chin with both hands, and her beautiful big eyes blinked like stars in the sky.

"Yes, that's it!"

Shaking his wide sleeves, Shen Yuanliang looked at the golden talisman in front of him and said seriously, "Qiuju, show me the list of soldiers who have sacrificed since we started the war."

With the help of this talisman, the One-Horned Ghost King not only appointed himself as the City God of the state, but also appointed many City Gods of prefectures and counties, as well as thousands of land officials of all sizes, civil and military judges, night wandering gods, and so on.

Given time, it would be no problem for the One-horned Ghost King to accomplish great things and establish an eternal and immortal divine dynasty. It's a pity that the One-horned Ghost King had bad luck and met the Green Emperor Shen Yuanliang.

Now all this is a bargain for him!

"Xiao Changgui, Bai Dazhuang, Zou Shengsheng..."

Sniffing the scent of ink coming from his nose, Shen Yuanliang flipped through the roster on the desk. Bright red names came into his sight, and their voices, faces and smiles appeared in his mind.

A general's success is the result of the sacrifice of hundreds of soldiers. From a small military household's son to the current emperor of the Daqian Dynasty, countless soldiers have sacrificed their lives.

Xiao Changgui, a thin young man, not even seventeen years old, paid the price of his life in the battle of Jingbian Fort in order to intercept Aobai, the commander of the Bordered Blue Banner;
Bai Dazhuang, as his name suggests, was a burly son of a hunter. He started out as a family servant, became a member of the Iron Guard, and then a Yulin Guard. He finally died at the Two Worlds Pass...

October 1st, National Day, is also an auspicious day.

"Bring Xiao Changgui from Yongning City to the altar to be conferred the title!"

With flags fluttering, on the nine-story altar of heaven, Shen Yuanliang, wearing a black crown, summoned the List of Gods that was fused with the talismans of the gods, preparing to enthrone the gods.

For this day, Shen Yuanliang consumed a full eight hundred portions of purple luck, using a bronze tripod as a furnace and the "Investiture of the Gods" for establishing a country and offering sacrifices to heaven as material to refine the real Investiture of the Gods.

He moved the stars and enthrone the gods. At this moment, Shen Yuanliang spoke in accordance with the will of heaven and possessed some of the authority of the Emperor of Heaven.

"Hoohoo!"

There was a violent storm between heaven and earth, and a gust of cold wind blew over. Xiao Changgui, who was sleeping in the underworld, slowly opened his eyes and suddenly appeared in the Temple of Heaven, wearing a tattered armor and looking murderous.

(End of this chapter)