When Cao Yanbing came back after sending Xia Ling back, Wang Dali was holding a teacup, the old god was sitting in the courtyard drinking hot tea in a cup, and Cao Xuanliang was helping him tidy up the room.

Walking into the house, Cao Yanbing glanced at his younger brother a little strangely.

"Xiaoliang, what's going on?"

"Brother, you're back, wait a minute."

Cao Xuanliang spread the quilt that had just been dusted off on the bed, walked to the room and took out a boxy strip wrapped in cloth.

"Look."

"What's it, it's so tightly wrapped."

Cao Yanbing took the cloth bag and opened it with some suspicion. The next moment, the dazzling golden light simply blinded his eyes.

"Gold, gold bars?!"

Cao Yanbing's eyes widened. For him, who needs to rely on food delivery to support his family, a gold bar is an unprecedented huge amount of money. Cao Yanbing took the gold bar in his hand, opened his mouth and took a bite, biting out a clear tooth mark on the gold bar.

"Where did it come from?"

He asked Cao Xuanliang in great surprise.

"The big brother over there gave it as accommodation for a period of time afterward."

Cao Xuanliang pointed to Wang Dali, who was sitting at the door, drinking tea and admiring the moon.

"Well, put it away."

Cao Yanbing wrapped the gold bars again, cautiously returned them to Cao Xuanliang, took out two plates of shortbread from the kitchen, changed the cold color on his face just now, and walked towards the king with a smile on his face.

"This ...... Brother, I must be a little hungry at such a late hour, I have some shortbread here. But it's a specialty from Suyun Street! ”

"Brother!"

Looking at the dog-legged smile on his brother's face, Cao Xuanliang shook his head helplessly.

……

Early the next morning, Cao Yanbing went out to deliver takeaways, and Cao Xuanliang was doing his homework with a homework book on the side.

"Xiaoliang, aren't you going to school?"

Looking at the familiar square words on the homework book, Wang Dali asked Cao Xuanliang.

"I didn't go to school."

Cao Xuanliang raised his head and replied.

"My brother and I are the only ones guarding Rakshasa Street. Usually my brother needs to go out to deliver food to earn money, but if I go to school, there will be no one in Rakshasa Street. ”

"Oh, that's right."

Wang Dali nodded lightly, walked to the courtyard with the Glaive Knife, and summoned the Four Spirit Divine Monarchs.

"Meet God!"

At this time, the four spirit gods had all turned into human forms. Among them, Qinglong is a man who looks to be in his forties, wearing a cyan robe and a majestic face. He wore a piece of jade Ruyi around his waist, and a piece of green dragon jade pendant tied to the other side.

The White Tiger is a fully armed man wearing a pure white mask armor and only showing a pair of eyes. He was dressed in white heavy armor with gold trim, carried a long knife at his waist, and carried a heavy axe with a cold texture behind his back.

Suzaku wears a bright red wide-sleeved skirt embroidered with a winged Suzaku soaring. Her long hair, which is also fiery red, is coiled up with a flying phoenix hairpin, which should have been replaced by two red dots at the position of her eyebrows, and a pair of red red phoenix eyes seem to be seductive and touching.

Xuanwu was a thin old man dressed in a black plain suit with a flow pattern and holding a deadwood cane. His eyes were small as if they were closed, as if a gust of wind could blow them down.

Cao Xuanliang was doing exercises in the room, and Wang Dali was practicing using the power of the Four Spirit Divine Monarchs. Although his strength is enough to sweep everything, his purpose is not to dominate the underworld, but to find out if there is any news of other Eastern type worlds here.

Wang Dali went back to the Marvel world last night and found that the time flow speed in this world was about twelve to one compared to the Marvel world, giving him enough time to find clues.

He had a hunch that if he disguised himself as a native of this world, he should be able to gain a lot.

After spending a day, under the sparring of the friendly evil spirits on the edge of Rakshasa Street, Wang Dali was probably familiar with the operation of the Four Spirit Divine Monarchs, including human spirit skills and special fusion.

The human spirit technique is a spell used by the spirit person, which is powerful and can overwhelm the mountains and seas. A spirit parasitic who has not mastered the human spirit technique does not even have the qualifications to become a soul suppressor.

Special fusion is the special ability of high-level spirit hosts, which can be fused with guardian spirits to form a new physique. In this process, the host must be synchronized with the guardian spirit, and the older the guardian spirit, the more difficult it is to succeed, and if it fails, it will be both defeats and even death.

However, for Wang Dali, this is just something that can be practiced twice, and what is lacking is actual combat experience.

In the evening, Wang Dali learned about the knowledge of the underworld from the Four Spirit Divine Monarchs and Cao Yanbing, such as the Spirit Domain, the Town Soul Street, and the Spirit Host. He found that Cao Yanbing's experience was different from his age, and he seemed to have traveled a lot of places and knew a lot of hidden knowledge.

"There are three martial god bodies in this world, and you are four with the little brother."

Cao Yanbing was 'bleeding profusely' today, went to the street to buy beer, drinks and fried chicken for almost 100 yuan, and ate while chatting with Wang Dali at night.

"One of them is me, Cao Yanbing, the soul general of Rakshasa Street, a descendant of Cao Cao. The other two are Liu Yuchan of Shuiyun Street, the descendants of Liu Bei and Sun Chutian of Hanging Dragon Street, the descendants of Sun Ce. ”

"Sun Chotian, what a domineering name."

Listening to Wang Dali's sigh, Cao Yanbing seemed to be snickering and clinking glasses with him, raising his head and drinking the beer in the cup.

"Don't look at this name domineering, she herself is even more domineering, known as the Tiger Master. She is majestic, and she obeys all her subordinates when she is ordered, and you will know when you meet. ”

"Liu Bei, Cao Cao and Sun Quan, is there still Lu Bu and Yuan Shao, these martial spirits are there?"

Wang Dali asked Cao Yanbing jokingly, picked up a piece of fried chicken with a soft and crunchy shell, sprinkled some seasoning powder on it and bit it down.

"Lu Bu has it, but I don't know about Yuan Shao."

Cao Yanbing's face became serious.

"There is a force called Qunying Hall under the Imperial Spirit History of the Spirit Domain, and there is a woman named Mink Lingyun in it, and her martial spirit is Lu Bu."

He put down his glass and filled it himself.

"But legend has it that she wasn't the strongest of the heroes. The strongest person is called Xiang Kunlun, and the guardian spirit is Xiang Yu, who is known as the overlord of Western Chu. It is said that he has never lost since his debut. ”

Just saying this, Cao Yanbing suddenly smiled, and then the whole person relaxed.

"But that's not like you. No matter how strong Xiang Kunlun is, the four divine martial spirits working together are enough to beat him into a small cake. ”

Early the next morning, when Wang Dali got up to prepare for the morning exercise, he found Xia Ling and another man who almost hid his whole body standing in the courtyard.

After the other party saw Wang Dali, he asked Xia Ling beside him with some surprise.

"Hey, who is this?"

"Wang Dali."

Wang Dali held the Glaive Knife behind him with his left hand and stretched out his right hand towards the ghost talisman tee.

"Ghost talisman tee, fortunately, fortunately."

The ghost talisman shook hands with Wang vigorously with a smile, but a different light flashed under the goggles.