Chapter 1 Sending off Senior Longjing…

Hu Ma was in the Wronged City, inside the Zhen Sui Bureau (Demon Suppression Bureau), watching the arrow soar into the sky. He was respectful, bowing deeply.

He couldn't quite explain the feeling in his heart. He barely knew this senior, and they had little connection.

But whether it was a sense of camaraderie between reincarnated souls, admiration for such a scheming and determined senior, or simply because this was the first person in the world who had shown him the ultimate power of the ten Arts, Hu Ma was moved.

Hu Ma saw him use himself as a guide to shoot these seven arrows. He felt heavy-hearted, but also happy for him that his wish had been fulfilled.

Especially the seventh arrow. He saw the shadow that seemed to be struck by the arrow from beyond the heavens. His heart was filled with complexity. The other party was too mysterious, and he couldn't seem to understand him, but he deeply remembered that appearance.

Moreover, he understood that not only him, but everyone in the world had seen this arrow. There were countless experts among the reincarnated, and someone would always understand this arrow.

Amidst his emotions, at this moment, Hu Ma actually felt an unusual longing in his heart.

He was eager to tell other reincarnated souls about his experiences, what he had seen, and about Mr. Longjing, so that they could also know this senior...

...Or rather, be aware of him.

This surge in his heart made him bow in silence for a long time. Only when he reached the Descending Altar, where there was no longer any shadow and the hole above his head had disappeared, did he take a deep breath and suppress the sadness in his heart.

When he looked up at the Meng family's master, his eyes were already filled with murderous intent.

This dignified member of the Ten Families, the person in charge of the Tongyin Meng family, the most powerful Negative Spirit Master in the world.

Now he looked pitiful, like a rat in a jar!

He was clearly still in a state of extreme shock. The ancestor had been struck by a mace and retreated, and the seventh arrow shot by the evil spirit had given him a sense that his worldview had been impacted.

As a Yin spirit, his ability to withstand shocks was weaker than that of a living person. When he noticed the faint gaze coming from within the Zhen Sui Bureau (Demon Suppression Bureau), he felt a chill run down his spine.

"He's crazy, he's crazy..."

"Hu family brat is crazy, those evil spirits are also crazy..."

"Do they know what they are provoking? How dare the Hu family allow that evil spirit to do such disrespectful things?"

"..."

Of course, he couldn't ask these questions. In fact, at this moment, he had so many questions in his heart, even about why the Hu family dared to invite the Zhen Sui Bureau (Demon Suppression Bureau) here, allowing...

But he knew he had to leave.

His cultivation was exhausted, the Yin soldiers and ghost generals under his command had either died or scattered, and most importantly, the ancestor had been severely injured and could not be summoned back in a short time...

He was all alone in this Wronged City.

As a high-ranking figure, no matter how great his own abilities were, without people to serve him, he felt extremely insecure.

Almost without thinking, when the Senran (grim) gaze from the Zhen Sui Bureau (Demon Suppression Bureau) looked towards him, he became vigilant. Suddenly, his figure retreated rapidly, and black round-holed paper money quickly scattered out.

"Now that things have come to this, do you think I'll let you leave?"

Inside the Zhen Sui Bureau (Demon Suppression Bureau), Hu Ma looked up, gritted his teeth, and smiled grimly.

Inviting the Zhen Sui Bureau (Demon Suppression Bureau) to this Wronged City was originally for this Meng family's master, for this Tongyin Meng family!

In the earlier plan, having people investigate the hungry ghost incident in Guanzhou was also to prepare a reason to take action against the Meng family when the time came.

Of course, at first he only wanted to use this as an excuse to explain the Zhen Sui Bureau (Demon Suppression Bureau)'s presence, so that he could escape unscathed, but now looking at the situation, the plan had changed. The ultimate goal was no longer to escape unscathed, but to capture the person in charge of the Meng family!

There was no choice. Mr. Longjing's seven arrows had too much of an impact.

The seventh arrow aside, the first six arrows alone were destined to cause great chaos in the world after today. The Ten Families, the grassroots kings, and countless other experts would inevitably emerge to compete for the Mandate of Heaven.

This was an opportunity for every wealthy family. The more prepared a wealthy family was, the more advantageous they would be.

The Meng family was a great family among these wealthy families. But this benefit that came cheaply to everyone in the world, brought about by the reincarnated, could be enjoyed by everyone, except for the Meng family.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Hu Ma would capture him and do everything possible to severely damage the Meng family first!

Moreover, it was justified, using the crime of Guanzhou to severely damage them in a fair and upright manner!

"The injustice in Guanzhou has not yet been settled, where are you going?"

As his thoughts raced, Hu Ma picked up the Golden Armor Records and shouted sternly, throwing out the Arrest Warrant from the Zhen Sui Bureau (Demon Suppression Bureau)'s desk.

"Whirr..."

The halberd-wielding golden armor guards inside the Zhen Sui Bureau (Demon Suppression Bureau) didn't say a word. The iron chains on their bodies rattled, golden light flowed, they stepped on Yin clouds, and the rolling chains went straight for the Meng family's master.

But as the golden armor warriors moved, the black round-holed paper money on the Meng family's master flew around, instantly shaking off the chains that touched him. In the next moment, as his figure retreated, he pinched the Ghost Summoning Seal.

Shadows flickered around, Yin clouds gathered. The thirty-six City Gods he had just summoned, except for the few who had already escaped, all pressed forward.

Earlier, the Meng family's master had ordered these City Gods to capture Hu Ma from the Zhen Sui Bureau (Demon Suppression Bureau), and they didn't dare. But now that the Meng family's master had issued an order, asking them to block the way, they dared to. Although they didn't dare to attack, they clearly blocked the path.

"You still say you're not dignified City Gods, but have become slaves of the Meng family?"

Seeing this, Hu Ma was furious.

He raised the Zhen Sui Mace (Demon Suppression Mace) in his hand and shouted sternly, "The crime of stealing from the heavens is inescapable, do you still want to add crime upon crime?"

Faced with the Zhen Sui Mace (Demon Suppression Mace), the City Gods and even the Yin soldiers and ghost generals under them shrank back again. In an instant, several more fled, but there were still more than a dozen guarding the Meng family's master in front of the golden armor warriors of the Zhen Sui Bureau (Demon Suppression Bureau).

Although Hu Ma held the Zhen Sui Mace (Demon Suppression Mace) in his hand, he couldn't directly attack them at this critical moment. The Zhen Sui Mace (Demon Suppression Mace) was a heavy weapon, and could never be used for reckless slashing and killing like the Official Punishment Saber. Every strike would have far-reaching consequences and needed to be recorded.

And these City Gods were actually risking being struck by the Zhen Sui Mace (Demon Suppression Mace) and having their golden bodies shattered, to forcibly help the Meng family's master leave. This really surprised him.

It could only be said that the Meng family's foundation was indeed deeper than what he currently saw.

"Brother Erguotou, hurry..."

Thinking this, he quickly turned his head, wanting to ask Erguotou to take action and stop the Meng family's master.

Even if he could entangle the other party for a short time, it would be enough to capture him into the Zhen Sui Bureau (Demon Suppression Bureau).

Unexpectedly, when he turned his head, he suddenly found nothing. Erguotou, who was just beside him, was nowhere to be seen.

?

When did he leave? Why didn't he say a word?

"Hu family brat is so crazy, letting that evil spirit escape, but only staring at me..."

At the same time, the Meng family's master looked at the stone platform with a gloomy expression. Confirming that there was only one person left, he knew that the evil spirit had escaped. He couldn't care about anything else now. He flashed behind the City Gods and plunged into the Yin realm.

The purple energy on his body dissipated quickly. A wisp of soul floated lightly. Between blurs, his shadow overlapped repeatedly, and he quickly escaped into the misty ghost Qi of the Yin realm.

"But as long as I can get out, spread the Hu family's conspiracy to the world, and unite with the other eight families, are you still afraid of not being able to take down your Zhen Sui Bureau (Demon Suppression Bureau)?"

Thinking this, he suddenly felt a surge of boldness.

So what if his cultivation was almost completely gone now? The Hu family wanting to capture him was just a joke.

As the person in charge of the Meng family, he knew too much about ghost walking, and too much about the Zhen Sui Bureau (Demon Suppression Bureau). Without his birth date and time, or his real name, it was impossible for them to forcibly capture him.

In addition, after he dispersed his immortal Qi, his Yin soul would become lighter and lighter. In this Yin realm, he would be like a fish returning to the sea. Who could find him?

While thinking this, purple Qi surged around him, and his shadow became fainter and fainter. As he chanted incantations, swarms of Yin souls and wild ghosts flew out from the Yin realm, densely packed, completely covering his figure.

He reached the edge of the Wronged City. It would have been easy to go out from the sky above the Wronged City, but he was worried that it would be too conspicuous and he would be caught by the golden armor. So he opened his Dharma eyes and scanned the ground, and saw an extremely hidden hole.

He didn't know how it was formed, but he couldn't care about face now. He was afraid of being captured if he broke out of the Wronged City directly, so he flashed and drilled out.

"Hoo..."

Once he was out of the Wronged City, he felt that the sky was high and the sea was wide, and everything was going well.

Unexpectedly, outside the Wronged City, a Yin wind suddenly rolled up. He heard the sound of gongs and drums, and saw ghost flags fluttering all around, shouts ringing out. One ghost king after another, leading hundreds of small ghosts, rolled up to greet him.

"Great..."

The Meng family's master was actually happy at first. He usually wouldn't have given these small ghost kings a second glance, but now he was afraid of the golden armor warriors catching up, so it was good to use them to cover himself.

"Quick!"

But before he could chant an incantation, he suddenly heard a delicate voice shouting, "If you run slowly this time, there won't even be a sip of soup left."

"My little ones, charge for your grandma..."

"..."

"Eh?"

The Meng family's master was suddenly stunned, feeling that this voice was a little familiar?

In the next moment, he suddenly bumped into a girl frantically paddling a wooden basin, excitedly catching up behind the ghost kings.

"Ah?"

The girl in the wooden basin also looked up at the Meng family's master, and suddenly her face was full of surprise. She stood up with her hands on her hips, "You old bastard! You were the one who just called me a thug, right? Don't think I can't recognize you!"

"Quick, quick, take him down!"

While shouting, her slender jade hand had already taken out a yellow jade-like object and blew it towards the Meng family's master's face. A yellow ox's shadow suddenly emerged and knocked the Meng family's master, who had just drilled out of the hole, head over heels.

In the next moment, a ghost general with a fierce aura and covered in steel nails followed up and stepped on the Meng family's master, chains wrapped around him.

This ghost general was none other than a former subordinate of General Tianming, a native of Guanzhou, one of the hungry ghosts.