A place where the souls of a group of modern people live, where millions of stagnant ghosts gathered, and a group of ironclad soldiers walked the streets menacingly, causing many ghosts to watch. They walked down a street and made you want to look back at these strange guys.

"Look, are those people making movies?"

"I don't know, maybe it's cosplay!"

"Hehe, a whole bunch of brain-dead...

There was a lot of talk about what these people were doing, but they didn't really know why. For a while, people on both sides of the road exploded, and the noise and quarrels were all over the sky.

"Master, what's wrong with them?"

"Leave them alone and let the army move on towards its destination."

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"Yes, my master!"

Not far away stands a newly built palace, which is evident from the other modern buildings. There are already a lot of onlookers standing next to the palace, all looking at this huge palace, its appearance is like an ancient European castle but dozens of times larger than him, looking at these scales, people can't help but think of the scale of the Forbidden City in Beijing, although it is a little smaller, but it is so tall and covers the sky.

The army kept moving towards the palace, which was their destination and the resting place of the newly appointed king. The soldiers walked to the gate of the palace, only to see them divided into two halves and lined up neatly and solemnly, waiting for something.

At this moment, an army dressed in golden armor walked out of the army, and in front of them was a young man who looked like a junior high school student, with nine silver dragons embroidered on his black clothes, spitting flames from his mouth, and hovering over his clothes with teeth and claws.

The boy was followed by a woman, and her gorgeous coat made people envious and couldn't help but want to take a few more looks. There was a whisper of what was happening today, some saying that the palace was built for the king who ruled here, that the president was to be elected, and that it was the office center of the provisional government. There are different opinions, but now it's funny, because in the eyes of modern people, there is no such thing as royal power and feudalism, and only freedom and equality are the truth, so they think that this is a drama and a performance.

The army is divided into two parts, one part goes to the left, and the other goes to the right, and the neat pace and solemn posture make people sigh What kind of performance team will have such a serious and professional level, is it a Hollywood group performance? Someone laughs at the thought of it......

The soldiers in golden armor surrounded the castle, only to see two waves of people coming out of it, one looking nervous, and the other walking very calmly and quickly.

"Master, the butler is here!" The woman pointed to the middle-aged man with a calm and cold expression.

The young man snorted, and then the door opened, and the middle-aged man led hundreds of people to walk out, and immediately bowed and said when he saw the female chayi, "My lord is here to miss the welcome, I don't know when the master will come?" ”

Nuchayi shook her head and said with a smile: "Ah, this is your master, the ruler of this land, the king above ten thousand people under one person. ”

The middle-aged man was a little surprised, how could this child be a king at such a young age? And he couldn't see the difference, but he didn't dare to ask more, after all, housekeeping was his profession, and nothing else had anything to do with him, just do his job well.

Among the group of middle-aged and elderly men next to him, a big man took the lead and walked out, he looked at the yellow-haired boy who had not dried up and smiled: "Hahahaha, it's a joke that such a little rabbit cub wants to be the king here, don't think that a little soldier in your hand is amazing, Lao Tzu is not afraid of you!" ”

Another middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses walked out of the crowd and said proudly: "That is, now is the era of freedom and peace in the 21st century, what kind of king will there be, and the feudal dynasty is already in the past." Besides, your equipment is still in ancient times, although we seem to be dead, but we yearn for democracy and freedom! ”

"Democracy, freedom!"

The slogan was shouted well, and suddenly a large group of people shouted it behind, most of them came to join in the fun, and followed these few people to cheer up.

"Lao Tzu hasn't spoken yet, who the dares to speak first?"

A large, thick-voiced man walked from behind the crowd, followed by thousands of brothers, armed with guns and knives in hand, towards the palace gate. Seeing this big man coming, people gave way one after another, some people looked at them with frightened eyes, some people looked at them expectantly, some people in the crowd applauded, most of them were silent, it could be seen that this was a bully in this area that no one dared to provoke.

"Lao Tzu's name is Wang Meng, everyone calls me Brother Meng, if you call Brother Meng obediently, maybe I will cover you with the kind that does not charge protection money, as long as you vacate this palace for me." Wang Meng laughed.

The younger brothers next to him followed suit, each holding a dangerous weapon, and at this moment someone came out to applaud, and many people followed suit. They would rather be bullied by this bastard and collect protection money than be ruled, and in their eyes being ruled means that they have no freedom to be slaughtered as slaves.

Those who were a little sensible retreated to the back early, they knew that this was not a scene that they could control, and it would be better to run first in case of a fight.

An old man came out with a self-believing smile and said, "Young man, don't use chicken feathers as arrows, this is not where anyone wants to rule can rule." After saying that, he began to snort coldly twice.

The butler asked with a disdainful smile, "Master, do you want me to negotiate with them?" ”

"Master, what's wrong with you?" The female chayi looked at the young man and turned his back without saying a word, and asked strangely.

"Hahaha, this kid is afraid that he won't look good at Lao Tzu's face. It doesn't matter, as long as you call Brother Meng, I can start a little lighter, there are no dead people here, no matter how serious the injury is today, I will recover tomorrow! Wang Meng laughed arrogantly, and the younger brothers behind him also laughed together.

The young man sneered, and the butler on the opposite side saw it clearly, he didn't think much about it at first, but what happened in the next second made everyone tremble.

"Kill!"

As soon as a word came out, the female chayi pulled out her sword and slashed it into the air, and three seconds later, everyone realized that it was okay and let out another mocking laugh. However, that Wang Meng couldn't laugh at all, and the little brother next to him felt that something was wrong and went over and patted him on the shoulder, who knew that his head fell off in an instant, and the incision was very smooth.

"Quick, press the big brother's head quickly, and it will be restored tomorrow!" Someone shouted.

Indeed, if it is the damage caused by an ordinary weapon, then it can be recovered the next day, but the sword in the hand of the female chayi is not an ordinary weapon, it is made of ghost iron, and it can kill all demons and monsters.

That Wang Meng's head turned into a puff of black smoke before it could be pressed, and everyone was stunned, they didn't know what was going on and why this happened!

Just when they were still thinking about how Wang Meng disappeared, there was a whole sound of heavy footsteps behind the crowd, and the army that had just left came back again, surrounding the crowd, holding a shield, a spear, and a horizontal knife at the waist, revealing a pair of blood-red eyes.

People began to be afraid, some people were not convinced, as if they wanted to go to the end, to fight against those shields, as a result, the soul was greatly traumatized, some of them rushed quickly and ruthlessly, they were directly shocked by the shields and even turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared into the air.

At this time, those self-righteous old men were scared, they didn't expect that their souls would disappear, and this was the first time they had encountered such a situation.

The butler, who was originally standing aside and secretly having fun, was also scared silly, because the ghost would actually die!

The big man just now shouted angrily: "This is impossible, how can the ghost die!" ”

The female chayi sneered and said, "Nothing is impossible! As ghosts, you are the playthings of the underworld, the playthings of His Majesty the Emperor and the Great King, and all the ghosts here are, without exception. Your knowledge is not as good as that of a three-year-old child in the underworld, and you still think that you are the greatest, and don't forget, this is the underworld, the place of the dead, not the world where you can be the master. ”

Those who came to join in the fun felt a sense of fear in their hearts, this king was even more terrible than that king, he could actually kill ghosts!

"Brothers, don't be afraid! We outnumbered them, snatched their weapons, killed them and rushed out! A young man shouted.

Immediately, a large group of people rushed towards the soldiers like beasts of a flood and snatched their weapons, but the soldiers did not resist, but left their weapons to them. Seeing the weapons all over the ground, those people smiled and rushed up to get them, but as soon as they touched it, they were shocked into ashes by the power of the weapon itself, and hundreds of people were wiped out, and the others did not dare to move again. At this time, the army pulled out Tang Hengdao and marched towards the crowd, surrounded them and slashed them wantonly, ten minutes, in just ten minutes, less than half of the crowd of more than 100,000 people remained, the army became denser and denser, the encirclement became smaller and smaller, and those old men could no longer sit still!

"My lord, we know that we are wrong, we have eyes and do not know Taishan and are self-righteous, so you can tolerate us this time!" An old man with a long white beard said.

The big man just now had now retreated behind the old man in fear, and the others didn't dare to say more.

The boy glanced at the middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses and asked, "Has your freedom and democracy come to protect you?" It's all a façade, the rule is just a change of way, and the power is never in your hands! After speaking, he waved his hand and realized that the female chayi should do it!

Before the middle-aged man could speak, he turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared in an instant. Half of the group at the gate were killed, all of them had opposed him just now, and the neutral ones were not killed, but they were all invited by the soldiers to the palace to guard them strictly.

The butler now has mixed feelings in his heart, but he didn't expect that the lord he will serve in the future will be a demon who kills people without blinking, and he is shocked to think about it. He was about to say something kind, when suddenly the young man's words made him fall to his knees in fright on the spot.

"Xiao Leng, change me to a housekeeper!"

As soon as the boy finished speaking, a sword parted the butler's neck and body, and all the maids and attendants present were so frightened that they knelt on the ground and did not dare to look up at her.