"Sent from Anshan?"

Curious, Su Xiaomi took out her mahogany sword and picked up the message posted on the courier, and handed it to Wu Rong to see.

"It's strange, how could there be a courier from Anshan? Isn't the whole place reduced to a ghost town? Could it be that the delivery was wrong?"

The sender's place was blank, but Wu Rong's name was clearly written on the recipient's place. Including the postman who put the courier at the door of the villa and knocked, but Bai Gu didn't even see anyone when he opened the door, this courier has a weird atmosphere everywhere. In the early years, there were some fake couriers. Some people didn't want their own ghosts, so they wrapped the items in boxes, pretended to be couriers, and put them at other people's doors.

If that family member signs for it, the ghost will automatically be transferred to the family member. Just like the elders in the village would tell the children not to pick up red envelopes or banknotes if they saw them on the road, because being greedy for petty gains is likely to get haunted by ghosts and ghosts.

But Wu Rong looked at Anshan, where the letter was sent, and frowned. He had just received all the wanted orders about Anshan ghost generals, and there was a strange express mail from Anshan. Is it a coincidence, or was it planned by someone?

"Wow!"

The little spirit dog, A Bao, with his tail between his legs, kept barking at the delivery box as if facing a formidable enemy, with a threatening whine from his throat. It was Abao's reaction that prevented Su Xiaomi and the others from picking up the courier without authorization—there was probably a ghost in the courier box. If the express mail hadn't come from Anshan, Wu Rong's heart moved slightly, and with his personality, he might have dealt with it long ago.

"Big black."

"Wang Bang."

The ghost dog king emerged from Wu Rong's shadow like a ghost. Its body was even bigger, and its blood-red pupils were like two will-o'-the-wisps. A slap slapped Abao aside, and the ghost dog king opened his **** mouth and swallowed the express box directly.

Gollum, gollum...

There was a strange and piercing swallowing sound, as if the sound of fangs and claws scratching through glass came from its throat, all the way to the depths of its body. The ghost dog king's body was full of black yin energy, like a giant python swallowing a whole prey, his abdomen swelled and shriveled from time to time, after about ten seconds, the strange and extremely penetrating swallowing sound sounded again. Get up, at the same time Ghost Dog King opened his mouth wide.

"Wow!"

It spat out a thick black mist like a splash of black water, and there were two small boxes spinning around in the black mist. Wu Rong grew up in the Shoucai Shop since he was a child, and he knew what it was at a glance.

urn.

The urn made of old pagoda tree may not contain ashes, but ghosts. These two small boxes are simple notations, without any decoration, except for a diamond-shaped red mark the size of a small fingernail on the lower right corner of the lid, which seems to be a decorative embellishment or the image of some kind of flower petal.

And the thick Yin Qi like black water fell on the floor, and did not disperse, but formed a line of words composed of strange words.

"This is ghost writing."

Su Xiaomi was the first to say, "A text that only ghosts can understand."

There was obviously a deviation in what he said, because Wu Rong could understand what was written in this line of characters.

【Dedicated to you, my majesty, your will is the direction I will always follow】

The words didn't last long before they turned into black mist and were thrown into the two urns respectively. With a light click, the urn opened slowly and automatically! Huang Mao, Su Xiaomi and the others subconsciously put on a defensive posture and waited for it. Only Wu Rong believed that the things in the two urns did not pose any threat to him after the ghost dog king's inspection just now.

Two phantoms, one black and one red, shot out from the box and landed in front of Wu Rong at the same time. They fell to their knees without hesitation, and the rough male voice and the soft female voice sounded one after the other, sonorous and powerful:

"Anshan Ghost General."

"Little ghost, Xiaomei."

"Meet the master!"

There was a long silence, and an inexplicable and weird atmosphere lingered in the living room, until the yellow-haired Long Ao Tianwen couldn't hold back after watching too much, gasped for air, and muttered in a low voice: "It's so terrifying, it's really So scary."

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"That is to say, cousin, you just received all the wanted orders of Anshan ghost, and someone sent it to you?"

Even Bai Gu was a little unbelievable, and then fell into deep thought: "Could it be someone from the Federation?"

But even if they treat Wu Rong with a soft policy, it is impossible for Wu Rong to send the ghost courier to kill him when he receives a warrant!

"Who is your master?"

Sitting on the sofa, Wu Rong played with the two urns, and casually asked the two ghosts who were still kneeling at the door. I don't know how the person who couriered them did it, but mastering these two urns is equivalent to mastering their fate. It works better than blood deeds. They will obey all Wu Rong's orders unconditionally, and they will never lie.

"Our master is you."

As soon as Wu Rong spoke, the honest and honest male ghost spoke in a muffled voice, and then closed his mouth after being stared at by the red-clothed female ghost next to him, like a stuffed gourd.

"Back to the master, Master Xueyisha sent us here."

The female ghost in red was much clearer and more organized when she spoke. There was a circle of light red light on her body, and those who were not determined would be tempted by the charming aura of the ghost. It's just that the flamboyant ghost is very honest at the moment, the flamboyant ghost's aura is the smallest, and he doesn't dare to attack Wu Rong at all.

Bloody Sha?

Su Xiaomi and the others looked at each other, but they had never heard of this character. Bai Gu scratched at his memories before rebirth, but he didn't have any impression. If you don't have anything to show your courtesy, you can either **** or steal. To be able to capture a ghost general and a fierce ghost so easily and give them to Wu Rong is at least the level of a ghost king.

Why would a ghost king give Wu Rong a gift?

"I accepted the arrest warrant of Anshan Ghost General."

Wu Rong said indifferently, with deep meaning: "Xueyisha sent you here to me."

He said this while observing the expressions of the two ghosts. Anshan Ghost General was still kneeling there obediently, without moving. The red-clothed ghost looked a little anxious, wanted to raise his eyes to look at Wu Rong but didn't dare, his mood fluctuated violently. But in any case, they didn't show expressions such as hatred and resentment. Either that Bloody Sha's prestige is so high that they are willing to sacrifice everything for her. Either she is extremely strong, so strong that the two ghosts dare not resist at all, or even dare to move their thoughts.

"We obey the master in everything, and the master has no complaints when we are driven away."

The red-clothed ghost knelt down deeply, and the firmness that could not be ignored was revealed in the mellow female voice: "But if the master doesn't dislike it, we are willing to do the hard work for the master, and we will do our best."

"I'm looking for something metallically pure."

Wu Rong took the lead directly, he was no longer short of money now, and he didn't take the reward for the little money, it was just incidental. The ultimate goal is for the pure.

"Do you have any?"

Anshan Ghost General showed a blank expression, not as if he was lying: "I don't know... oh!"

"Returning to the master, we don't know about pure metallic objects, but there is a gold ring that can make us no longer afraid of gold. I wonder if it is the object the master is looking for."

The red-clothed ghost gave the ghost general an elbow just now, and said respectfully: "Master, please take a look."

The five big and three thick Anshan ghosts turned their hands over, and an ordinary gold circle ring without any decoration appeared in his palm. When he was taken away by the red-clothed ghost and presented to Wu Rong, he was a little reluctant. He spoke in such a low voice that only the red-clothed ghost and Wu Rong, who was very sensitive to nonsense, could hear it.

"This is a ring for my daughter-in-law... Hiss!"

The ghost in red yelled at him again after returning.

"The ring will be returned to you when I bring out the pure metal inside."

The moment he got the golden ring, he felt restless, and it made Wu Rong understand that there was indeed something he wanted in it. Although it is a bit troublesome to extract the pure thing, one must also be wary of whether the Bloody Sha who specially sent it has tampered with it. But finally gathering the last pure thing still made Wu Rong feel better, and even bent the corner of his mouth rarely.

"What do you want?"

Wu Rong was very good-natured and said, "Emerald, jade, Yin Qi, Yang Qi, freedom, I can give you all."

After he spoke, there was indeed a long silence, so long that Wu Rong raised his eyebrows to look, and saw the two ghosts kneeling there staring at him dumbfounded, as if they heard some Arabian Nights. When Wu Rong saw that the two ghosts were excited, Anshan Ghost General rushed to speak first: "Kill me, as long as you can let my wife go, you will be hit. You can kill as much as you want, I will not resist!"

At the same time, the red-clothed ghost also said anxiously: "You are too kind, we will be satisfied as long as we stay here with you."

After finishing speaking, she grabbed Anshan Ghost General's hand, and the two ghosts knelt down and bowed together: "I hope the master will do it!"

Looking at their sincere and frightened appearance, it seems that Wu Rong is some kind of villain. Wu Rong took a deep look at them, and his gaze fell on the backs of the two ghosts, making them tremble with fright.

"stay?"

Is this the ultimate goal of Xue Yisha, to send Anshan Ghost General, and then plant two ghosts here?

What would happen if he killed the two ghosts directly?

Wu Rong found it interesting, but at the same time found it a bit troublesome. He clasped the armrest with his fingers, seemingly lost in thought. In the end, when he stopped, his tone was light, as if a little regretful: "This is not something I can decide."

"Xiaomi, go and ask Grandmaster Lingyun to come down."

Wu Rong instructed that just now there was a stream of pure yang energy from upstairs, and he knew that Master Ling Yun must have awakened.

"Whether you go or stay, I can't decide on my own."

"After all, Grandmaster Ling Yun is in charge of me here."

Master Lingyun just woke up, he hurried downstairs to find Wu Rong, without bothering to adjust his breathing, when he heard this sentence at the top of the stairs, he almost slipped down on his knees. After finally slowing down and not making a fool of himself, a terrifying sight that made his scalp tingle and his heart beat wildly came from the living room.

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