You, a living person, are telling me I've served in the underworld for ten years?

Chapter 150 Even the female ghost's wages are deducted!

"........."

The armored burly man paused for a moment, then sneered, "Brothers, there's a limit to how much we can boast... The path between Yin and Yang has been severed for a thousand years. Where are there still underworld officials and ghosts in this world, let alone underworld generals?"

"Luo Feng, the Demon-Subduing Underworld Marshal... did you appoint yourself?"

Zheng!
He subtly twitched his right fingers on the hilt of his sword at his waist, drawing the blade half an inch from its sheath. A chilling glint flashed before his eyes, and he coldly said, "As for seeing the lord... you're no match for him..."

brush!
Before he could finish his sentence, a flash of dark light appeared.

The armored strongman instinctively reached for his sword, but before the sword was fully drawn, it was already tightly bound by the dark light!
But it was Yang Shuai who unleashed the Soul-Locking Chain!

He held the other end of the Soul-Locking Chain and gave it a gentle tug...

The armored, burly man was pulled and sent flying!

"You bastard, a mere ghost, how dare you draw your sword against us?"

With a flick of his wrist, Yang Shuai threw the burly man under the hooves of the Xuanjia Mingqi!

Howling!
He pulled on the reins, and the Xuanjia Mingqi leaped up on its front hooves and stomped down heavily, crushing the burly man to pieces!

Upon seeing this, the ghost soldiers of the "Ghost Market Patrol Team" who had come with the burly man drew their swords, and each of them unleashed a burst of yin energy.

Chen Yang's expression darkened!
A bunch of vengeful spirits dare to draw their swords against me?

What is its nature?

With a thought, the procession banner was unleashed with a whoosh!

The banner fluttered in the wind, billowing black smoke. Chen Yang grabbed the patrol banner and waved it gently, instantly drawing all the ghost soldiers of the Ghost Market patrol team into it!
"How dare you draw your swords against me? Are you plotting a rebellion?"

Chen Yang snorted coldly and said, "Who is in charge of the Western Xia Ghost Market now? I'll give you three minutes to come out and see me... otherwise, the Western Xia Ghost Market won't be open today!"

With a slight sway of his legs, he mounted the Xuanjia Netherworld Steed and set off towards the Ghost Market Street!

hum!
As soon as he entered the street, Chen Yang immediately sensed a mountain-like power descending from the darkness and acting on the Xuanjia Mingqi's body!

In an instant, many Xuanjia Netherworld Riders were unable to move an inch, and even taking a step was difficult!

Within the Ghost Market, flying and riding are prohibited!

If the Xuanjia Nether Riders hadn't been conjured by Chen Yang using the "Yin Commander Tiger Talisman," they would probably have been crushed by this power by now!
"Humph!"

With a thought, Chen Yang summoned the Yin General Tiger Talisman, injecting powerful Yin energy into it, which empowered the Xuanjia Netherworld Riders. Chen Yang then summoned the "Northern Emperor Subduing Demon Yin"!
His divine soul power erupted and was injected into the "Northern Emperor's Demon-Subduing Seal".

hum!
In an instant, the four characters 【敕制万鬼】 (Imperial Decree to Subdue Ten Thousand Ghosts) engraved on the seal emitted rays of divine light!

That mountain-like power receded like a tide.

Chen Yang coldly said, "A dilapidated ghost god domain is nothing more than a few traces of the Great Dao power contained in the thoughts left behind by a fallen lightning tribulation ghost immortal. How dare it try to form rules to deal with me?"

"drive!"

Chen Yang flicked the reins and spurred his horse to gallop.

Yang Shuai and Cat Master rode closely behind on horseback, shouting, "Make way...make way now..."

Snapped!
With a sudden lash of his Soul-Locking Chain, Yang Shuai drew out a ball of ghostly fire. Arrogant and domineering, he roared, "A bunch of blind bastards, get out of here!"

Chaos erupted on the ghost market street as people, ghosts, and demons alike scattered in all directions!

This scene is just like a villain's outing in a movie or TV series.

But Chen Yang and his group of "ghosts and gods" are definitely not villains in a place like the Ghost Market!

They represent the laws of the underworld and the order of yin and yang. On the contrary, the dead and evil spirits in the ghost market have violated the laws of the underworld because they have stayed in the human world for a long time. Of course, most of the dead and evil spirits actually want to be reincarnated.

They lingered in the human world for so long because the path between the living and the dead was severed.

soon.

We've arrived at [Yixianglou]. Just like when Chen Yang first came to the Ghost Market, [Yixianglou] was still incredibly busy. Lanterns with red candles hanging in their hands were adorning the entrance and the upper floors of [Yixianglou], creating a brightly lit scene.

There are scantily clad female ghosts soliciting customers at the entrance and upstairs. They don't care whether the passersby are human or ghost. They usually throw a flirtatious wink and blow a kiss, and call out, "Hey sir, come have some fun!"
Howling!
As Chen Yang arrived with his Xuanjia Netherworld Cavalry and his ghostly subordinates, the female ghosts were immediately startled and let out screams.

Yan Feiying dismounted and reassured them, "Girls, don't be afraid, my Commander Chen is here to rescue you!"

"ah!"

"It's Boss Flying Eagle!"

A female ghost recognized Yan Feiying and exclaimed in surprise, "Boss Feiying is back... Boss Feiying is back to save us!"

A female ghost grabbed Yan Feiying's clothes, pretending to wipe away tears and crying, "Boss Feiying, you're finally back... That Crimson Tiger Ghost King is a pervert!"

"It not only forces the women to work as prostitutes, but also enjoys torturing them... The worst part is that it deducts their wages!"

"Oh shit!"

Yang Shuai's fiery temper flared up instantly.

He jumped off the Xuanjia Netherworld Rider, grasped the female ghost's delicate white hand, stuck out his tongue, and said indignantly, "Miss, don't worry, the kind of person I despise most in my life is a pervert like the Crimson Tiger Ghost King who bullies the weak!"

Let's leave aside the issue of forcing female ghosts to entertain customers for now.

After all, that's the nature of [Yixianglou], but exploiting and torturing female ghosts without paying them wages is going too far!
Especially these female ghosts, each one charming and alluring, their cries were so pitiful that they melted the heart of Yang Shuai, the hanged ghost!

"Go!"

"Bring the Crimson Tiger Demon King out to me!"

At Chen Yang's command, a whoosh...

Thirteen Eagles, thirty-five Xuanjia Netherworld Cavalry Guards, along with Commander Yang, Cat Master, and Niu Si, rushed into [Yixiang Tower].

soon.

Yan Feiying returned and knelt on one knee in front of Chen Yang's mount, saying, "Commander Chen, the Crimson Tiger Ghost King is missing. I inquired with the female ghosts at Yixiang Tower, and one of them saw it fleeing with its ghost generals!"

"Oh?"

Ran?

Chen Yang was not in a hurry and said with a faint smile, "It seems that we made a big fuss when we entered the Ghost Market, which scared the Crimson Tiger Ghost King... This demon bullies the weak and fears the strong, which is very much in line with its style."

"Subordinates deserve to die!"

Yan Feiying: "I should lead the Xuanjia Mingqi Guards straight to Yixiang Tower... The Crimson Tiger Ghost King is extremely powerful. Once it runs away, it will be very difficult to find it."

"What are you afraid of?"

Chen Yang laughed and said, "The Ghost Market has its own rules, which I, the commander, can resolve, but not those of a mere Crimson Tiger Ghost King... If he wants to leave the Ghost Market, there is only one way. The fact that we didn't encounter him when we came here means that he is still in the Ghost Market for the time being... Hmm?"

Chen Yang turned his head to look at the street ahead and said, "Isn't this just delivered right to our doorstep?"

On the street ahead, many people, ghosts, and evil spirits retreated.

A group of ghosts and evil spirits escorted a middle-aged man dressed in a blue robe as he approached. The man was playing with a glass bead in his hand, inside which was a small red tiger.

Chen Yang's eyes flickered slightly...

Is this... the master of the Western Xia Ghost Market?

A true ghost immortal?

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