"this……"

"Besides, it's not that we won't return it after we use it, but we leave our own things to your senior sister. With such a noble character, she should kneel down and kowtow to show her gratitude."

"this……"

When everyone met each other, they were speechless for a moment.

"It makes sense!"

"Can't refute!"

"All right!"

In the end, the general could only nod helplessly. With Li Mo here, he also gained some confidence.

"Little Scorpion, go back and gather some men for me to surround Mangdang Mountain."

Li Mo was ruthless and raised his troops for a thousand days, only to spend them in a short time.

Wang Jiu, Kui Gang, Zhu Gangxuan, Ji Tiantiao, Red Lotus Boy... these demons and ghosts have been raised for such a long time, and it's time to use them.

In this battle for Beimang Mountain, he is bound to win.

…

At noon, the sun is shining brightly.

However, over Mangdang Mountain, the sun was covered by clouds and the mountain wind made it cold. The tombs on the mountain were a hundred times more numerous than those in the eastern suburbs of the capital back then.

It is said that among the hundreds of thousands of barren hills in Beimang, Mangdang Mountain has the most tombs, so the evil spirit in this place is also the strongest.

On weekdays, even those powerful tomb robbers would not dare to set foot even half a foot, and Gu Changan's "Are You Dead" has never expanded its business to this place.

"Master's fate has not yet been determined, and the Beimang Barren Hills may undergo a sudden change."

Deep in the Mangdang Mountain, a dark wind stirred, and thousands of ghostly shadows were guarding behind a beautiful figure like an emperor's crown.

The next moment, a bright and charming woman walked out of the mountain, standing on the side of the abyss, watching the changes in the sky, with a sinister luster in her charming eyes.

"Master, with your prestige, you are fully capable of inheriting the mantle of [Lord Zombie] and taking over Beiman Mountain..."

At this moment, a woman wearing a green dress walked from the side, her whole body was like a cloud of evil spirit, glowing with a green sheen.

"Lvpao, you have followed me for so many years, you should know my temper...Beimang Shiwan Desolate Hills, the only one who is qualified to inherit the master's mantle..." The ghost mother said firmly.

"But the great master travels all over the world and his whereabouts are hard to trace. Now..." Lupao hesitated for a moment and wanted to persuade him.

"Have the people who were sent out come back?" The ghost mother looked calm and asked.

"Not yet... but the people sent out said that at the end of the year before last, the eldest master seemed to have appeared near the capital..." Green Robe whispered.

"Capital!?" The ghost mother frowned upon hearing this.

"That's a place of right and wrong. What was he doing there?"

"The elder must be looking for the opportunity in his dream." Green robe whispered.

Huang Quan, the great disciple of Beimang Mountain, once had a dream in which he saw the capital city, which he had never seen before. He woke up and realized that it must be chance. From then on, he left the barren hills of Beimang and his whereabouts were uncertain.

"Maybe he is really crazy..." The ghost mother's eyes were deep, echoing the words Huang Quan said when she left that day.

"The Palace of Six Heavenly Ghosts and Gods, the Capital of Nine Netherworlds..."

"How can there be such an ancient city in this world..."

The ghost mother couldn't help but sigh, her demonic eyes were filled with more helplessness.

If the underworld had not left, the underworld had not died, or if Hou Qing was still there, Beimang Mountain would not be so confused today.

Just the remaining idiots want to take over Beimang Mountain!?

"What a joke!"

"Master, the seventh master seems to have great ambitions..."

Lu Pao remembered the general's visit not long ago and couldn't help but remind him.

"That little guy? How long has he been in front of the wall? No way." The ghost mother sneered. From the beginning to the end, she never took the little junior brother seriously.

Rumble…

At this moment, a violent fluctuation came from outside the mountain, and the dark clouds in the sky shook like thunder, threatening the world.

In a trance, a flag broke through the void, causing waves.

"Um!?"

The ghost mother looked at the strange phenomenon in the sky, her brows slightly furrowed, showing a cold expression.

"Fifth Senior Sister, the generals and ministers are hanging banners to pay homage, and please open the door for convenience!!"

In an instant, a loud sound rolled in from the sky, carrying great power and suddenly showing boundless momentum.

"He dares to attack the mountain gate with open fire!? I do underestimate him."
Chapter completed!