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Chapter 433 Ghost Prison Messengers! (Please Subscribe)
Mu Sheng frowned and began to think.
If they leave like this, the ghost messenger will directly enter the ghost coffin, and the entire ghost realm of Huanggang Village will also disappear.

It's uncertain when we'll find it again.

"The best way is to find something else to stuff inside and reserve the space so the ghost messengers can't get in!"

Mu Sheng looked down at Feng Quan again, then shook his head:
“No, I’ve dug out all the vengeful spirits inside Feng Quan. Even if I put him back in, the ghost messengers can easily catch him.”

The best way to prevent the ghost messengers from entering the ghost coffin is to stuff in a ghost tamer who has imprisoned two ghosts.

The ghost messenger can currently only suppress one ghost. As long as the number of ghosts is greater than 1, the ghost messenger's killing rule will not be triggered.

"Forget it, where are we going to find a ghost tamer to imprison two ghosts at this time?"

"Give it a try, and if it doesn't work, just consider it leaving a mark!"

Mu Sheng raised his right hand into a knife shape and plunged it into his chest, ripping out his still-beating heart.

Bright red blood spurted out instantly, adding another splash of crimson to the vermilion coffin in front of them.

With his heart ripped out, Mu Sheng calmly placed it into the empty ghost coffin as if nothing had happened.

Then he pulled the coffin lid and slammed the coffin shut with a bang.

As the coffin lid was closed, the bright red heart inside the coffin instantly blurred and disappeared.

Every blade of grass and every tree in Huanggang Village appeared in Musheng's mind.

"It's done!"

A smile appeared on Mu Sheng's face.

Just as he had envisioned, from the moment the Golden Ghost Prison was forged, Mu Sheng had already transformed from a human into a ghost.

Or perhaps it's ghosts or spirits!
And part of his body could logically be considered part of a ghost.

After all, the ghosts in the mysterious resurrected world are incomplete; things like ghost eyes, ghost hands, and ghost blood can all be seen as part of a ghost.

However, Mu Sheng wasn't sure if this would work, but fortunately it did.

After resolving the issues with the ghost messengers and the ghost coffin, Mu Sheng was in no hurry to leave.

Right there in this eerie Huanggang Village, they began to melt the grave spirits into the Golden Ghost Prison.

Mu Sheng dragged a chair out of the mourning hall and sat down in the courtyard outside, closing his eyes.

next second.

Mu Sheng's consciousness entered a layer of golden ghost prison within his body.

In the ghostly prison with its human-skin texture, countless foul-smelling, blood-stained newspaper fragments drifted down from above.

In the very center of the Ghost Prison, a small mound has appeared out of nowhere.

It was the grave spirit that Mu Sheng had thrown in earlier.

"After smelting the Grave Earth Demon, we should be able to add another layer to the Golden Ghost Prison!"

Mu Sheng's consciousness landed on the grave mound, as the refining panel in his sea of ​​consciousness flickered slightly.

The mound of earth collapsed instantly, and the surrounding area of ​​earth, once covered in human skin, turned into grayish-brown soil.

The grave soil continued to erode the surrounding human-skinned land, and the entire Golden Ghost Prison visibly thickened.

It no longer has that light, airy feeling that seemed like it could be blown over by a strong gust of wind.

An hour later, the land in the Golden Ghost Prison had been completely replaced by grave soil.

"Boom!"

"Crack! Click!"

The Golden Ghost Prison suddenly trembled, and a force emerged from the earth, drawing Mu Sheng's consciousness into it.

The scene before him changed, and Mu Sheng's consciousness appeared in a void, dark space.

Looking up, the sky above was made of gray-brown earth from graves.

Countless mounds of earth were falling from the sky, forming mounds in the void of darkness, which then gradually coalesced into the earth.

This change didn't stop until several hours later.

After the smelting of the grave spirits, the Golden Ghost Prison not only gained another layer, but its area also increased nearly tenfold.

"The ability to suppress vengeful spirits is stronger, and the power of the Golden Ghost Domain is also greater!"

Mu Sheng sensed the changes in the Golden Ghost Prison, and with a thought, the newspaper fragments falling from the sky suddenly disappeared.

In the second level of the Golden Ghost Prison, there is an additional burial mound.

Several blood-stained newspapers were still stuck on the top of the grave mound, slowly being swallowed up by it.

Then Mu Sheng suppressed the ghost mist in the refining space into the ghost prison. Next to the newspaper ghost's grave, another grave with a damp top appeared.

"The grave mound ghosts are indeed a perfect match for my Golden Ghost Prison. With the burial and suppression of the grave mound, the Golden Ghost Prison can accommodate even more vengeful ghosts!"

Mu Sheng was very satisfied with the effect of suppressing the soil in the grave.

Furthermore, the suppression of the grave soil can temporarily disable the vengeful spirits, thereby increasing the panel's refining speed for the Golden Ghost Prison.

This greatly accelerated the process of perfecting the rules of the Golden Ghost Prison.

The Golden Ghost Prison is a supernatural rule created by Mu Sheng using the refining panel, different from ghosts.

The growth and resurgence of a ghost requires the continuous triggering of the killing rules to revive and spread its own rule power.

Or it could merge with other demons to form an even more powerful demon.

The rules of Musheng Golden Ghost Prison are to suppress all evil spirits in the world, including unkillable ghosts like human skin paper, as well as ghosts of evil thoughts in people's hearts.

This is also why Musheng previously used human skin paper to make carriers.

Imprisoning vengeful ghosts and triggering murder patterns are both methods that can make Mu Sheng's Golden Ghost Prison increasingly powerful.

After surveying the second level of the Golden Ghost Prison, Mu Sheng's consciousness returned to his body.

The moment Mu Sheng opened his eyes, he noticed the changes in his body.

If we consider that when Mu Sheng was in the first level of the Golden Ghost Prison, his physical abilities were still within the range of ordinary humans.

So now Mu Sheng's physical abilities have already reached a superhuman level.

"Its strength is about five tons, and its body is strong enough to withstand a pistol bullet!"

With his powerful consciousness, Mu Sheng instantly grasped the changes in his body.

"Unfortunately, physical strength is of little use to demons of the rule-based type; it's better than nothing, I suppose!"

Mu Sheng didn't pay much attention to the changes in his body, but instead released the Golden Ghost Domain.

Countless golden rays burst forth, quickly enveloping the entire Huanggang Village.

"Golden light wards off evil! Forever suppressing the ghost prison!"

"Suppress me!!!"

Mu Sheng's consciousness desperately urged the Golden Ghost Domain to suppress the Ghost Domain of Huanggang Village.

Rumble!
The entire Huanggang Village suddenly shook, and a lot of grayish-brown dust floated in the air.

However, the tremors stopped shortly afterward, and the grayish-brown dust in the air disappeared.

"No, the power of the second level of the Golden Ghost Prison is still insufficient to forcibly suppress the ghost domain of Huanggang Village!"

After his attempts failed, Mu Sheng gave up on the idea of ​​taking the entire Huanggang Village with him.

"What a pity. If we could suppress the ghost coffin and the ghost messengers directly, we could have completed the third or even fourth level of the Golden Ghost Prison."

Mu Sheng said with some regret.

Even though they are all fragments of rules, ghost messengers and ghost eyes, which possess ghost domains, are more powerful than other ghosts.

Since there was no way to deal with the ghost coffin for the time being, Mu Sheng began to consider leaving.

There's really nothing to do in this eerie, dilapidated old village.

A golden light shot out from outside the mourning hall in Huanggang Village, violently tearing open the ghost realm before disappearing into the sky at an altitude of ten thousand meters.

After Mu Sheng left, the ghost messenger came to the vermilion coffin and reached out his hand towards the coffin lid.

"Squeak~!"

A jarring sound of wood breaking came from the mourning hall, and the vermilion coffin was pulled open a crack.

A beam of golden light suddenly shot out from the crack, knocking the ghost messenger back a few steps.

"Bang~!"

With a loud thud, the coffin lid was closed again.

The ghost messenger's figure slowly retreated, disappearing into the portrait in front of the vermilion coffin.

"Ah!" "My son! He died so tragically!"

"Woooooo~"

A mournful wail suddenly rang out in the mourning hall.

At some point, the body parts scattered all over the mourning hall disappeared, replaced by dozens of villagers dressed in mourning clothes.

Everything seemed to have returned to how it was before Mu Sheng arrived.

A dilapidated and eerie village, a mourning hall draped in white curtains, grieving villagers, and ghostly messengers silently awaiting their next prey.

"Woo~wu~"

A whimper, sounding like a mixture of crying and laughing, joy and sorrow, drifted over Huanggang Village.

In a top-floor room at the Lijing Hotel.

Mu Sheng's figure appeared in the room after a flash of golden light.

"boom!"

A sound like a heavy object falling to the ground.

Feng Quan's body was thrown to the ground.

Mu Sheng plopped down on the sofa and pulled out a newspaper.

A sticky, foul-smelling, blood-stained newspaper!

The newspaper ghost possessed the ability to alter memories. After being suppressed and refined by the Golden Ghost Prison, Mu Sheng also mastered this ability.

"Let me think about what to do with you!"

"Should I add an order to make them loyal to me, send them back to Interpol headquarters as an undercover agent, or..."

After thinking for a while, Mu Sheng abandoned the first plan.

It's mainly because I feel it's not very useful.

"Let's become ghost messengers of the Golden Ghost Prison and spread its rules!"

The progress on the paper carrier is too slow; it's been almost two days, and they've only managed to kill two villains, including that gambling addict Wu Yong.

Musheng needs a more efficient tool.

After making his decision, Mu Sheng pressed the blood-stained newspaper against Feng Quan's face, and the outline of a human face immediately appeared on the blood-stained newspaper.

As Mu Sheng gently lifted the newspaper, Feng Quan's face was completely exposed.

The blood-stained newspaper had turned into a blank newspaper shaped like a human face.

"Next, we'll add new settings."

Mu Sheng raised a finger, and the power of the Golden Ghost Prison spread out, condensing into a drop of golden ink at his fingertip.

"Demons and monsters! May they be eternally imprisoned in the Ghost Prison!"

Eight golden, mysterious runes appeared on the blank newspaper, occupying the entire area of ​​the newspaper.

On the surface, these are just eight runes, but each one contains a wealth of information.

All this information comes from Musheng's subjective consciousness: what is good, what is evil, what are demons and monsters, and what kind of punishment should be given to them.

Several gigabytes of information were compressed into eight golden runes.

"That should be fine."

Mu Sheng pressed the newspaper with the human face onto Feng Quan's face again.

The newspaper immediately melted away, transforming into Feng Quan's face, which slowly opened its eyes.

"Lord Fu Zun!"

Upon seeing Mu Sheng, Feng Quan immediately turned over, knelt on one knee, and bowed his head in a respectful manner.

Mu Sheng didn't speak, but instead stroked his chin and looked Feng Quan up and down: "I feel like something's missing?"

"That's right! I'm missing a set of Underworld armor!"

Mu Sheng clapped his hands, realizing what was missing.

As underworld officials, how could they not have a uniform that reflects their status!

As the power of the Golden Ghost Prison surged, a mask made of human skin appeared on Feng Quan's head.

In the very center of the mask was written a dark gold character: 【阴】 (Yin).

Feng Quan's clothes were quickly eroded by the power of the newspaper ghost, turning into a set of paper clothes.

The surface of the clothes was covered with tiny, fly-like characters, which stained the entire outfit black.

On the front of the shirt, there is a dark red character for "cha" (差) formed from congealed blood.

These are the ghost servants of the Golden Ghost Prison—the underworld messengers!
Let's leave it at that for now!

Mu Sheng smiled and nodded, quite satisfied with his aesthetic sense.

"Go! Go and wipe out the evil spirits and monsters in Dachang City. If you encounter any ghosts, report to me!"

"Yes, Your Excellency!"

Feng Quan immediately accepted the order.

Mu Sheng raised his hand and waved it. A flash of golden light from the Ghost Realm sent Feng Quan away.

Although he lost the two ghosts imprisoned within his body, Feng Quan gained supernatural power from the Golden Ghost Prison by becoming Mu Sheng's ghost slave.

It's definitely not as strong as before, but it's more than enough to deal with ordinary people.

After everything was settled, it was already past six in the afternoon.

As dusk approached, Mu Sheng decided to go out and find food.

"Hey Yang Jian, wanna go get some barbecue skewers?"

"What the heck? How did you end up working as a security guard?"

"Stop working, come out and have some barbecue, it's on me!"

Half an hour later, Mu Sheng and Yang Jian were already sitting at a barbecue stall on the side of the street.

"Why did you suddenly decide to make money by catching ghosts for people?" Mu Sheng asked curiously while eating skewers.

"If you need money, just tell me. If all else fails, you can just use Ghost Domain to get some from the bank!"

Yang Jian rolled his eyes at Mu Sheng upon hearing this: "I earn money to save for my mother's retirement. How can I use the dirty money I robbed from the bank?"

"Don't send my mom back to jail!"

"Wait a minute!" Yang Jian suddenly remembered the gold bricks that Mu Sheng had taken out earlier.

"You bastard, you haven't already used Ghost Domain to rob a bank, have you!?"

Yang Jian looked at Mu Sheng with suspicion. As far as he knew, Mu Sheng shouldn't be that rich.

Mu Sheng chuckled: "Congratulations, you got it right!"

"Damn it! Aren't you afraid the police will arrest you?"

Yang Jian was surprised that Mu Sheng actually went to the bank.

"Jian'er, haven't you heard the saying? With great power comes great privileges!"

Mu Sheng said nonchalantly, "The vengeful spirits are beginning to revive, and the end of the world is coming! What's wrong with me, the savior of humanity, taking some gold and robbing some banks?"

"Besides, I didn't rob anything in China. I just went to get back the money that the Empress Dowager had paid in reparations to the foreign powers!"

Yang Jian was utterly astonished by Mu Sheng's shamelessness and could only raise two middle fingers to express his admiration.

Two hours later, the two, having eaten and drunk their fill, parted ways.

Yang Jian went back to work as a security guard at the mall, while Mu Sheng strolled back to the Lijing Hotel, planning to arrange tutoring sessions with a few teachers that evening.

There's no way around it, he just loves learning that much!
"Ring ring~!"

Just as Mu Sheng reached the bottom of the hotel, his phone suddenly rang.

"Su Lei?"

Mu Sheng looked at the name on his phone screen, raised an eyebrow, and answered the call.

"Hey, old classmate, what's up so late?"

"What!?"

"I understand, I'll be right there!"

(End of this chapter)