Movie variety show soul travels between two worlds to become a rich man

Chapter 783 Evolution, Feast, Parental Heart

They can't be killed, they can't be killed at all.

Let alone the souls of the entire Seoul, there are so many souls in Gangnam district alone that they are too many to kill or devour.

Gao Dongxu stood on the street, looking at the completely transformed Netherworld army before him, and couldn't help but smile.

From 8 PM to 11 PM, a full three hours of hunting and devouring ensued. The yin energy that had permeated the streets like a thick fog, almost solidifying into a tangible form, had now thinned and dimmed. Thousands of wandering souls were torn apart and purified, becoming the army's best sustenance.

Evolution is complete.

The leading ghost general stood silently in the enormous shadow cast by a skyscraper. The ghost horse beneath him had swelled to over two meters tall, its muscles bulging, its eyes glowing with eerie green flames, and each breath it exhaled a chilling black mist.

The ghost general on horseback was tall and imposing, covered in a set of deep, dark black armor, with dark red blood patterns flowing on the armor plates, as if he had just returned from an endless battlefield.

The once-damaged halberd in his hand was now as good as new, its tip gleaming with a chilling light capable of tearing apart souls. Beneath his mask, his pair of eerie green, ghostly eyes slowly scanned his surroundings, exuding a suffocating majesty and an almost tangible aura of malevolence.

Simply by standing there, its fierce aura caused the surrounding air to freeze.

The three hundred Yin soldiers behind him were now vastly different from what they used to be.

They were no longer the ragged, ethereal remnants of a defeated army. Now, each ghostly soldier was solid, like an ancient elite clad in tangible armor. Their rusty armor was now complete and menacing, and the swords, shields, spears, and halberds in their hands gleamed coldly, their blades wreathed in wisps of black energy.

They stood in formation, silent and still, the green will-o'-the-wisps burning in their eyes a full circle brighter than before, forming a chilling sea of ​​the underworld in the night.

A chilling aura emanated from the military formation, instantly transporting this bustling city center back to an ancient battlefield, the oppressive atmosphere making it hard to breathe.

As Gao Dongxu felt the power that was completely under his control, an unprecedented excitement and joy surged through his body like an electric current.

He could clearly sense the immense energy contained within each Yin soldier, especially the ghost general, through the Ghost Seal. This was a qualitative leap, a crucial piece in the puzzle of his power map.

The women surrounding him could not hide the shock on their faces. They had witnessed firsthand the entire process of this army's transformation from illusion to reality, from weakness to strength.

With her hair tied in a high ponytail and a dashing figure, Lee Ji-young, whose voluptuous figure was perfectly outlined by a black suit, subconsciously gripped the dagger she was carrying as a ghost weapon, and exclaimed in a low voice, "This... is this the fully-formed Yin Soldier Ghost General? What a terrifying aura..."

Gu Lian, who had served as a messenger of the ghosts, had her long, flowing hair blowing wildly in the cold wind. With sharp eyes, she replied, "I feel that any one of them exudes a much stronger pressure than the previous messengers of the ghosts."

Upon hearing this, Gao Dongxu's smile widened. He stepped forward, his gaze sweeping over his Netherworld army with intense intensity, and said with satisfaction:
"An army is raised for a thousand days, but used for only one. The ancients were right. With this band of ghost generals and ghost soldiers, we can go anywhere."

He paused, sensing the faint lingering yin energy still emanating from every corner of the city. Although the large horde of ghosts had been wiped out, the city's "filth" was far from being completely eradicated.

“However, the ‘food’ here has been eaten up for the time being.” He stroked the Ghost Seal in his hand, the seal becoming increasingly smooth and lustrous, as if it were also rejoicing because of the growing power within it.

“Let’s go,” Gao Dongxu turned around, took one last look at his menacing army, and ordered, “Return to Xi to rest. That’s enough for tonight.”

The women were deeply moved and nodded in unison. Looking at Gao Dongxu's retreating figure, their eyes held a sense of security and awe stronger than ever before. Power is the most direct language of this world. And now, their man had mastered a vocabulary powerful enough to make all living beings tremble.

The ghost general seemed to understand his master's command. He turned his horse around, his eerie green ghostly eyes sweeping across the silent street one last time, before letting out a silent roar. As if receiving a command, the three hundred ghost soldiers transformed into streams of pure black energy, flowing orderly into the ghost seal in Gao Dongxu's hand.

The last ghost general departed, riding a tall ghost horse, like a moving iron tower, slowly merging into the ghost seal's eerie light.

The suffocating atmosphere on the street gradually dissipated, leaving only the still-flashing neon lights of Gangnam District and the hustle and bustle of traffic belonging to the living world.

It was as if nothing had ever happened.

But Gao Dongxu and the women all knew that everything had changed.

In high spirits, Go Dong-wook and the women returned to Hotel Del Luna and began drinking to celebrate.

He held Zhang Manyue, who was petite yet very graceful and well-endowed, in his arms as a wine glass.

Zhang Manyue, who was being fed red wine sip by sip, went from feeling ashamed and indignant at first to enjoying it later, all in just over ten minutes.

At first, it was because of Zhang Manyue's pride and shame that she was worried that other women would look down on her and laugh at her. However, she soon realized that she was overthinking it. Not only was she overthinking it, but the little vixen Li Zhiying and Annie were also eager to take her place.

After everyone had a few drinks, Gao Dongxu told the women to go back to their rooms to change into sexy, simple, and cool clothes so they could dance and have fun together.

The women, naturally, wouldn't spoil his fun. Soon, one by one, they changed into revealing outfits like halter-neck miniskirts, strapless thongs, tank tops, and hot pants, each showing off their ample figures, slim waists, and long legs. In short, each had their own agenda, vying for attention and beauty.

The happiest person about this was Gao Dongxu. To make it easier to have fun, he only wore shorts. Since there was no one else but his woman, he could let loose as he pleased.

Just after midnight, Zheng Shanzhi, who had been caught off guard by the sudden change and was in a state of turmoil, lay in bed, holding her phone, trying to stay up all night to prevent the appearance of another version of herself. However, she had unknowingly fallen asleep when she suddenly opened her eyes.

What should have been a pure and innocent gaze has now turned into excitement and madness—the devil Yun has arrived.

"Hey hey hey..."

"Naive, trying to stop me from going online?" Throwing off the covers and jumping out of bed, Demon Yun took off her cartoon-patterned pajamas, looked in the mirror, and sneered at her beautiful face in the mirror.

Then, with a look of disgust, she took off her somewhat childish white cotton underwear, walked barefoot to the bedside, squatted down, pulled out a suitcase from under the bed, opened it, and began rummaging through it for her own clothes.

“This is it. He’ll definitely like it if I pair it with black sham.” Devil Yun’s lips curled up and his eyes were smiling as he picked up a black lace semi-transparent tight-fitting mini bodycon dress, stood in front of the mirror, compared it to his own body, and chuckled with satisfaction.

Originally, as a demon harmed by Gao Dongxu through various exorcism methods, it should have avoided Gao Dongxu like the plague.

Moreover, having finally escaped from their clutches, one should be even less inclined to seek them out again.

However, the devil's greed could not resist the temptation that Gao Dongxu offered her.

There was no way around it; Gao Dongxu had given her far too much. Not only was it a lot, but the life force contained within it was also of great benefit to her in enhancing her demonic power.

If she persists in absorbing knowledge, she can achieve a comeback, overpower the main personality, replace it, or even directly devour the main personality to become the only Zheng Shanzhi.

Black semi-sheer lace paired with black stockings, the close-fitting design perfectly outlines the curves of the body, making the figure slender yet curvaceous, showing great care.

Instead of the ramen noodle curls, she kept her long, Korean-style wavy hair. Looking in the mirror, Devil Yoon gave him an innocent, adorable look, then giggled with obvious satisfaction.

She quickly finished her makeup, put on black high heels and a black suit jacket, and opened the door, just in time to see Jung Jang-soo eavesdropping outside.

"Ahem... Seonji, it's so late, where are you going?" Jung Jang-soo asked awkwardly.

Demon Yoon frowned slightly, looking at Jung Jang-soo with a complicated expression. Jung Jang-soo had once wanted to destroy her, but had eventually accepted reality and started to genuinely care for her as his daughter.

"You've seen him, haven't you?"

"Yes." Zheng Zhangzhu knew she was asking about Gao Dongxu. "We've met, and we've talked a lot..."

"Alright, I don't care about anything else. I've made up my mind. I'll follow him from now on and be his woman. As for what that innocent girl thinks, I don't care. Anyway, I've already slept with him." Demon Yun walked out the door, speaking as she headed towards the stairwell.

"Ahem... I've entrusted you and her to him, and I'll be going to China with you both." Zheng Zhangzhu forced a smile as he spoke.

"Hmm?" Devil Yun stopped, turned to look at Jung Jang-soo, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said calmly, "You can tell the innocent girl that he is the man I chose. She has no choice but to accept it. So, enjoy it..."

dong dong dong-

With a devilish smile, Yoon quickly walked down the stairs in her high heels, leaving Jung Jang-soo standing there with a bitter smile.

Hearing the door close downstairs, Zheng Zhangzhu hurriedly took out his phone and dialed Gao Dongxu's number.

Gao Dongxu, who was nestled in Bai Qiangwei's arms, was testing his conscience when he took the phone from A Ning and answered it while washing his face with facial cleanser.

"Okay, I understand. Don't worry, I won't forget what I promised you... Okay, I'll be gentler..."

After hanging up the phone, Gao Dongxu couldn't help but lift Naixiang's face and sincerely sighed, "The hearts of parents are truly selfless..."

"What's wrong?" Bai Qiangwei, her pretty face flushed, her eyes crinkling with a smile, and full of charm, gently stroked Gao Dongxu's hair in her arms and asked softly.

"It was Zheng Shanzhi's father who told me to be gentle with his daughter and not to be too rough..." Gao Dongxu chuckled.

"puff--"

(End of this chapter)