Text Chapter 114 Thinking of your relatives every festive season!
Strength and money are the most realistic representative of the status of the opening bricks, and the town gate is full of hardcore subordinates of the Di brothers. The ghost cultivators who did not participate in the dispute in the town also knelt down in the middle of the road, as if to welcome their own emperor. The fact that the demons knelt down did not mean that they were soft-boned, but that in this way they recognized the new ruler.
Gao Hua's fifteen-zhang tall image, as well as the five princes who are now following behind him, all indicate that Wraith Town has changed hands, and kneeling once can be sheltered, this is the rule of the ghost clan, and there is no intention to humiliate any ghost cultivators. The strong of the ghost clan are respected and have a clear hierarchy, but few strong people attack the ghost cultivators within their jurisdiction, this is because the base of the ghost clan is too small, and five ghost cultivators may not be able to give birth to one even if they die.
Therefore, the ruler of a town has absolute protection and domination over the legal residents under his rule, and the native ghost clan has priority to become the city lord or town lord's palace guard, civil servant, and so on. In this way, they can receive the materials in exchange for their cultivation and survival, and the foreign ghost cultivators are the groups of those living beings who turn into ghost cultivators after they die. Most of them are not too short materially because they have descendants to sacrifice to them from time to time, and they are also the source of taxes. Of course, after a period of time, there are no descendants to provide resources for their sacrifices, and they have no choice but to do some chores in exchange for survival needs.
There are ordinary ghost cultivators after death, and naturally there are also emperors and generals in front of them, officials and nobles, and these extremely vicious people come to the ghost clan, but the status of the dead is useless, everything is still starting from scratch, everyone is not a fuel-efficient lamp, everything is still decided with fists.
The current survival situation of the ghost clan would never exist when it was still in the reincarnation realm, when there were ten halls of Yama in charge, and eighteen layers of hell were waiting to serve the unruly at any time. If you want to be a good ghost, go to the eighteenth layer of hell to transform first.
Gao Hua only knew so much about the ghost clan, so he didn't show too much about the ghost cultivation that greeted him. When he walked to the mayor's mansion, he replied: "What should everyone do?" ”
Seeing off the legal residents of the town, his eyes motioned for the five ghosts to disband his soldiers, and then walked into the mansion with them, ready to discuss the matter of incorporation in detail.
As the most important decision-making place in Wraith Town, Gao Hua sat on the exclusive seat of Master Wu, and the five brothers of the Di family sat down as usual. The process of the meeting was very simple, after Gao Hua promised to consider letting the five brothers join the Bungai Gang, the matter of adoption was handed over without any waves. After some gossip, he finally remembered that something seemed to be missing on such an occasion, and when he was about to open his mouth to remind him, the elder brother Di who was below spoke.
"Steward E, you see that today is full of affairs, we haven't had a daily meal, can we discuss the next affairs arrangements after dinner?"
"Boss Di is right, I had this intention just now, so let's talk about it after dinner?"
"No, obey the stewardship."
The five brothers' answers were quite satisfying, and then he began to look forward to what kind of delicious ghost food would be served next, but there was no more. I saw that the five brothers each took out a bunch of incense candles, lit them like this, closed their eyes and sucked them, and their intoxicated appearance almost made Gao Hua fry his hair.
"Why are the executives looking at my brothers with such expressions? The subordinates understood, it must be that our brothers ate too ugly, which affected the appetite of the adults. Brothers and brothers, let's go out and eat enough before we come back, don't affect the appetite of adults here, and do that shameful thing. ”
The third of the five brothers of the Di family who is observant of words and feelings, seeing Gao Hua's surprised frowning, hurriedly reminded several brothers. Di Laosan's reminder made several four people who were intoxicated hurriedly put away the incense candles in front of them, got up and saluted Gao Hua and retreated to the outside of the hall, leaving him alone on the high-end without knowing why.
"What an incense candle, my perception limits my knowledge. It turns out that the ghost clan not only has a lot of nonsense, but even they are harsh when they are stingy, is this the origin of the miser?"
Many years later, when Gao Hua sat on the clouds and summoned his subordinates to hold a banquet, the five ghosts, who had become a prince, would always have incense candles in front of them. This has also become the most unique scene of the Tao Te Sect, others are puzzled, but the five ghosts are deeply proud. According to their words: Our brothers stood in line early, and the boss started from the end of the day, and the boss has not forgotten what our first meal was like until now. What about your elixir and rare mountains and seas? This makes life never forget the first meeting, and we are the only one in the world.
For many years and later, Gao Hua and the five ghosts didn't know, when the five ghosts left the council hall with their own incense candles. Gao Hua's breathing became thicker and thicker, and when he was about to reach the critical point, a sound of local customs swept away the oppressive atmosphere of the council hall. But this atmosphere was completely abandoned after he tried to follow the local customs.
Knowing that he was not a ghost, he got up and walked to the door of the main hall, closed all the doors and windows, and then threw down a bunch of formations, before he walked to the center of the hall and sat on the ground and waved his hand to spill a field of ingredients and wine, and then began to eat deliciously.
"Go to your incense candle, which is one of the delicacies in this world, you like to eat it, I will let you eat it for a lifetime in the future. Hey, I don't remember when this cake was put into my bag. Cake... If I'm not mistaken, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival in China. When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky... Father and mother, you are fine, Hua'er misses you. ”
In a village at the foot of Shu Mountain in Huaxia, a joyful laughter sounded: "Haha.. Rejoice in my son, and rejoice in my father's day. I Gao Zhong is old enough to add another son, wife, you have made great contributions, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, we should celebrate with a good life. It doesn't matter if the unfilial son doesn't come back, even if we haven't given birth to him, Xing'er! Being a father will definitely make you happy for the rest of your life..."
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After waking up drunk, it was already the middle of the night in the outside world, and when he opened the door of the council hall, perhaps because of the habits of the ghost clan, there was no ghost clan on duty outside the door. Step out of the eaves and jump onto the roof. The night sky of the ghost clan is very face-saving tonight, and a red full moon hangs in the air. Gao Hua sat on the roof and stared at the red moon stupidly, not knowing what he was thinking.
A quarter of an hour, half an hour, an hour, I don't know when a dark cloud floated out of nowhere and slowly shrouded the red moon in the sky, gradually covering the red moon, and as the moonlight was blocked, the world of the ghost clan also became dark. The dark night sky woke up Gao Hua, who was thinking about everything, looked at the night sky without a trace of light, sighed and rolled down the eaves and walked back to the hall, found a suitable place to lie on the spot, and from time to time there was a sound of sound sleeping.
It was also at the moment when the eaves under Gao Hua returned to the main hall to sleep soundly, and a red light rushed out from the dark clouds that covered the red moon, and it fell on Huangquanling in a moment, and then disappeared in a flash. In the dark and secluded night sky, people who were sleeping and snoring spent their own festivals.
I miss my relatives every festive season, dear friends, are you okay?