Chapter 1171
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Upon seeing Gu Shengyin's carriage, all the ghosts that passed by would stop in their tracks and salute her reverently.
Although most of the ghosts had never seen the famous Ghost Lord Lan Ling, they knew that this powerful ruler was the reason why the Yin Yang Realm of Lan Ling had always been so peaceful and safe.
Ghosts were also related to each other. In the Yin Yang Realm of other places, many rulers were bloodthirsty and cruel, even devouring their own subordinates.
In comparison, the Ghost Lord Lan Ling was just a little colder, but the ghosts living in the Yin Yang Realm of Lan Ling were living a good life.
As usual, Gu Shengyin patrolled the entire main street and came to a high platform that had been built in advance.
Gu Shengyin sat on the main seat, and below her were countless ghosts of the Yin Yang Realm of Lan Ling.
Gu Shengyin raised her wine cup and said loudly, "Another year in the Ghost City. Let's have a good time together!"
Cheers and clangs of war broke out below, and the whole Ghost City was filled with joy and harmony.
At this moment, Gu Shengyin's expression suddenly turned serious.
The ghosts closest to her immediately sensed that something was wrong. "Lord Lan Ling, what's wrong?"
Gu Shengyin's expression turned ugly. She suddenly said loudly, "What brings you here, uninvited guests?"
Swoosh!
The entire sky seemed to have been torn apart by some invisible sharp weapon. Suddenly, densely packed figures wearing armor appeared in midair.
They came with ill intentions!
Almost at the same time, the ghosts that were immersed in joy a moment ago put down their wine cups and looked coldly at the figures in mid-air.
Gu Shengyin stood up.
She recognized the two figures at the front.
They were the rulers of the two regions near Lan Ling, the Green Lamp Ghost Lord and the Yellow Spring Ghost Lord.
The Green Lamp Ghost Lord's true body was originally a green lamp under the golden body of the Buddha in the Daxiangguo Temple of the previous dynasty. Because of the incense from many pilgrims, he gained his own spiritual consciousness.
Later on, when the previous dynasty was destroyed, the army stormed into the temple. The green lamp was stained with the blood of countless people, and he immediately became a devil. Finally, he became a ghost cultivator.
As for the Yellow Springs Ghost King, he had a rather grand origin. It was said that he was a spirit formed from the water of the Yellow Springs in the Nine Layers of Hell. That was why he called himself Yellow Springs.
These two Ghost Kings named themselves after their real bodies. Only Ghost King Lan Ling, who had no memories of the past, named himself after the region he ruled.
Gu Shengyin's expression darkened. Neither the Green Lamp Ghost King nor the Netherworld Ghost King were easy to deal with.
In terms of strength, if they fought one-on-one, they would be evenly matched. At most, she would be slightly superior.
But from the looks of it, the two sides were obviously working together.
Furthermore, the other party had brought so many armored ghost soldiers. It was obvious that they had come prepared.
Hearing Gu Shengyin's question, the pale young man in a green robe stared at her without blinking and said, "Lan Ling, Yellow Spring and I have heard that the Lan Ling Yin Yang World is holding a ghost market today. We are here to celebrate."
To be fair, the Green Lamp Ghost King's appearance was not bad. With his handsome face and the elegant and tranquil Buddhist temperament, he would be a graceful and rich young master in the mortal world.
"Celebrate?"
Gu Shengyin sneered. She did not show any sign of weakness even though her side was weaker. "Bringing an army to celebrate? This is the first time I've heard of such a thing!"
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