Wanbao Lady

Chapter 485: Neither soft nor hard

"Use your brains! Don't use the same tricks you used in the past on this occasion! How can we provoke such a person at this critical moment?"

The ghost master was very disappointed.

Not to mention that the other party has a record of suppressing and sealing the ancient demon lord, there are countless interest groups standing behind the other party.

Once something happens to this guy here, he dares to guarantee that those guys will immediately lead the army to flatten the Ghost Country!

"Softness won't work, hardness won't work, Ghost Lord, this..."

There was silence for a while, and the dignitaries looked at each other and sighed.

At this time, a new noble came forward and said quietly: "Maybe there is a way."

Hearing this, all the ghosts looked at each other with gleaming eyes.

"Speak!" the Ghost Lord ordered in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

The upstart straightened his robes and said slowly, "Ghost Lord, colleagues, didn't the lady come here in person to conduct a field investigation of our Ghost Country? Now the Ghost Country has lost its image in her mind. Why don't we make a promise and try our best to restore it, just like the neighboring Xisha Country, and make some changes? Who knows..."

Before he could finish his words, he felt a chill running up his spine.

He took a furtive glance and saw that most of the dignitaries, big and small, were looking at him gloomily, with faces so dark that water could drip out of them.

"Oh, you are really not presentable, a piece of shit that rose from the lowly ghosts. Look at what you are saying!" A great noble pulled the corner of his mouth and mocked wantonly.

"That's right," another dignitary also chimed in with a look of disdain, "Why would our Ghost Country need to learn from the Xisha Country!"

"Don't forget, Xisha is our enemy. During the previous border war, many of our men were injured! How can we learn from the enemy? Doesn't this mean that our ghost country is inferior to Xisha?"

"As a human, that lady must be used to the rules and regulations of the human race, so she doesn't like us. If we coax her to live here for a while and serve her well... I don't believe that under the ultimate fame, wealth, money, power and sex, there are still people who will remain indifferent?"

Even if it is made of copper or iron, it should be corroded cleanly!

"How about we pretend to change first, and then trick her and get the benefits... then, we will have the final say!"

"That's a good idea, hahahaha!"

Many dignitaries spoke one after another, releasing their pressure mercilessly. Seeing this, the upstart who made the suggestion could only quietly return to the group of ghosts and say no more.

After a moment, the ghosts looked at their ghost master and asked cautiously, "Ghost Master, what do you think?"

The man hesitated for a moment, then nodded. "Okay, I'll do as you say!"

-

The next day.

When Chongfan got up after meditating all night and opened the door, he saw two teams of men waiting outside with luxurious toiletries in their hands.

The most important thing is that these men, without exception, are all ghost cultivators above the Heavenly Human Stage, and even the two leading ones are Yang Gods!

In the outside world, each of them can be called a great cultivator by other cultivators, or at least dominate a region.

But here, they were humble and submissive, and could not be more respectful.

And what surprised her was that the aura of these ghosts was almost pure compared to the other ghost monks she had seen.

In a big melting pot like the Ghost Country, this can simply be called a miracle!

Even with a little bit of thinking, one can tell that the ghost master must have specially found it...

"My lady, please let me help you..."

Before he finished speaking, Chongfan waved his hand and said helplessly: "You guys go away, I don't need anyone's clothes."

However, they didn't expect that after these words were spoken, all the ghost cultivators immediately fell to their knees on the ground, trembling with fear and expressions of extreme terror.

"This is my duty. If I fail to do so, we will all be sent to the Soul-Slicing Platform and have our souls sliced ​​off alive... Please have mercy on me, Your Majesty..."

Hearing this, Chongfan's mind started beating even faster.

She immediately said in a deep voice: "Where is your ghost master? I will go find him."

The leading ghost cultivator lowered his head and said cautiously: "Master Ghost, he should still be in the palace... If Master Ghost wakes up, the golden bell in the palace will ring..."

Hearing this, Chongfan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

This was the first time she had heard of such a rule in such a long time.

This scene is quite exquisite...

Looking at the monks who were still kneeling on the ground trembling with fear, she could not help but remain silent.

In this area, even high-level ghost cultivators are like this, let alone other ghosts and monsters.

"Get up."

With a wave of his sleeves, he immediately lifted up all the monks from the ground.

"Since you are cultivators, you have been blessed with great fortune. You should establish your mind and conduct. How can you call yourselves slaves?"

Hearing this, the ghosts were stunned and hung their heads in shame.

Chong Fan could not help but sigh silently and said, "If the ghost master blames you for this, then you can visualize this lamp, and then, perhaps, the disaster can be eliminated."

As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of light popped out from his fingertips, and that light instantly split into twenty parts in the air, each flying into the brows of the ghosts and disappearing.

By the time the ghosts reacted, the man had already disappeared without a trace.

"lamp?"

The two teams of ghost monks sent their divine thoughts into their minds, and saw a lotus-like lantern pattern floating in their sea of ​​consciousness. In the center of the flower, a faint candlelight was emitting.

A message naturally flowed through the hearts of the ghosts.

"Shou, heart, light?"

-

In the huge palace, whenever Chong Fan went to a place, the ghosts and monsters there, no matter how high or low their cultivation level was or how busy they were, would bow and greet him respectfully.

It's not like treating a guest, but more like treating a host.

Moreover, she turned around and said something about seeing her off, but the entire palace was not even prepared at all.

After some time passed, when he arrived in front of the ghost lord's bedroom, he saw that the door was wide open.

Suddenly, the golden bell rang loudly.

"Dang~"

"Dang~"

"Dang~"

Chongfan could clearly feel that the palace servants around him were more cautious in their actions, but also more agile.

"Oh, why did the king feel like he heard the call of a magpie? It turned out to be the Queen coming!"

The ghost master said without blushing or beating his heart.

Seeing this, Chong Fan was too lazy to expose him, "Ghost Lord is really in a good mood. It's almost noon and he just got up. Well, I came here to say goodbye to the Ghost Lord. Ghost Lord, you don't have to see me off. I will leave by myself."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in front of him came forward in an instant and said, "Please stay! I thought about it last night and felt that it was indeed because of my poor discipline that the queen was disappointed with our country. From now on, I will work hard to make the Ghost Country a new one!"

As he spoke, his eyes were full of meaning, and he continued, "I only hope that before that, Her Majesty can reserve a seat for us!"