"It's the name of the earth god, but it's not actually a shrine god!" said the ghost king who was the first to speak disdainfully, and he couldn't get used to this pretending guy the most.

It's obviously a demon king with a mouth full of blood like himself, but he just pretends to look like this, it's really disgusting!

But the other two ghost kings don't think so. Among the six ghost kings of Sushan, the ghost king Gongkan is the most intelligent.

Gongkan Slow Tiao Sili is holding a beautiful crystal cup, which is beautiful and unique, and the shape of the utensils in this world is completely different.

The crystal clear cup was filled with thick blood, shaking the cup, leaving blood stains on the wall of the cup.

"This earth god, no, it's time to call him the city god of Huiling City. It's not easy!" Gong Kan said, holding up his cup and asking, "Do you know where my cup came from?"

Without waiting for the other ghost kings to answer, he said to himself: "This was given to me by the previous Huiling City God, let me help destroy the crops under the jurisdiction of the gods of this land!"

"Destruction is destruction...... What's the big deal...... "Cutting bones disagreed, how many of them are subordinates, which one doesn't have a few plague ghosts?

It's just too normal to spread some plague disease to those ordinary people.

Those living people, so fragile, that a little miasma plague can hide their lives. However, they can enjoy far more things than these ghosts.

The living can enjoy all the things, but the soul has nothing. There are only some dark nights and gloomy winds, lonely and drifting, full of resentment, and all kinds of hatred for the living. Whether it is an ordinary wild ghost or these ghost kings, they all have bitter jealousy and resentment towards the living.

"This Lingchenghuang gave me this treasure, that is, he asked me to take action against the god of the earth!" said the worker.

Several other ghost kings are no longer cynical. Listen carefully. The engineer surveyed and said: "Originally, I sent a locust ghost to destroy his fields, but as a result, county soldiers quickly came around these fields to garrison and defend!"

"Just to protect the crops in those fields?" Mo Qiang's expression also became solemn.

"Yes!" said the worker lightly.

Several ghost kings are not stupid. There are many fields in the world, but there is nothing special about the fields here. Can it attract so much attention?

"Could it be Lingtian?" asked Mo Qian again.

"It's 10,000 times more important than Lingtian!" Gong Kan sneered: "Although those fields are only planted with ordinary rice, they have a yield of 1,000 catties per mu!"

"A thousand catties per mu!"

This sentence hit the hearts of these ghost kings like a bombshell. His face became extremely solemn.

"How is this possible?" exclaimed.

"Doesn't that mean that all the living people in the world can eat enough?" Bi Qian also exclaimed.

There's no worse news for these ghosts.

If a living person can eat enough, his blood will be vigorous, and he will be able to become more hellish and ghostly. This is the most direct impact, and it comes at the expense of one another. How many changes there are, although I can't think of them for a while, but I can already realize them more or less.

Seeing that the bombshell news he threw out shocked these ghost kings so much, Gong Kan smiled with satisfaction.

Then he said in a deep voice: "And the god of the land has entered the city god and ruled a realm, haven't you thought of anything?"

"What?" the three ghost kings asked, feeling that their brains were not enough.

"A catastrophe in three hundred years is the only way out of ghosts like us. As long as the world is in chaos, dragons and snakes will fight. Yin and yang repeatedly. We, the ghost kings, may take this opportunity to transform. Become a god of the new dynasty......"

The eyes of the three ghost kings who said this were eager, and this was their biggest thought and expectation.

Humane luck, three hundred years of rise and fall in a cycle. The old dragon qi collapsed, and the attached gods followed the ashes. A new dragon is born, but it needs the assistance of new gods to suppress luck.

And these are the only chances for these ghost kings to transform into gods of the new dynasty. Although it is only three hundred years.

But even if ghosts live longer than humans, they are only two or three hundred years. Still the soul and ghost body collapsed.

Furthermore, it becomes a god of the land. Majestic and prosperous, enjoy Qingfu and wealth. Even if it is a year and a half, isn't it better than just between these barren mountains, Ru Mao drank blood for a lifetime?

"What's the use of thinking about this?" Bi Qian said with a sneer: "Originally, it was said that there would be a great tribulation in three hundred years. But in the Dayu Dynasty, with those bald donkeys helping to cast spells to suppress it, it has been five hundred years, where is this catastrophe?"

Yes, I have been waiting for the catastrophe to come, and the ghosts will turn over. But this Dayu Dynasty has been five hundred years, and there is no sign of collapse. How long will they have to wait?

"The catastrophe is coming!" Gong Kan said calmly: "Don't you see that the ghost domain resentment in the Lingcheng City can't be suppressed, so it will explode?"

"It's not suppressed yet...... "What's the use of the resentment in this place......

Gong Kan said indifferently: "The autumn wind has not moved the cicadas first, do you really not see the chaos in the world?"

"What?" the other ghost kings looked confused.

"Qingyang Dao!" Gong Kan sneered and said: "I think Qingyang Dao will rebel sooner or later, and when the time comes, the world will be chaotic if it is not chaotic......

Hearing Gongkan mention Qingyang Dao, several ghost kings were silent. Although he is known as the ghost king of a place, compared to the famous Qingyang Sect, it is far from it.

Gong Kan sneered: "You think I have a personal enmity with Qingyang Dao to say this, hum, let's see." If there is no chaos in this world for ten years, I will take off my head and give it to you as a chair to sit on!"

Seeing that Gongkan said so categorically, Mo said weakly: "We just talked about the god of the earth and the city god. Why are you going all this far?"

Gong Kan sneered: "Idiot, you still think that this matter is too far away and has nothing to do with you." Let me ask you, the ghost prison here is full of resentment, if the world is in turmoil, this will not affect the mausoleum city, what should we do?

Yes, if this world catastrophe is born and the resentment explodes, the backlog of resentment in the Lingcheng will have been vented. When the time comes, won't these ghosts be affected as well?

"There are a total of four counties around Sushan......" Cutting bones said half a sentence, and immediately stopped talking.

But I heard Gong Kansen Senran say: "You say that a god who can make the land yield a thousand catties per mu, what kind of great god should it be?"

This sentence is headless and brainless, but several ghost kings quickly understood the meaning, they are ghosts, and they are extremely sensitive to this kind of thing. (To be continued)

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