Chapter 132
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Above the Ghost King is the person in charge of all the Ghost Markets in Yanwu Continent – the Ghost Emperor.
But she heard that a long, long time ago, there was an even higher level above the Ghost Emperor, a supreme existence.
He was called the Dark Lord.
However, it is said that apart from the first generation of the Ghost City, no one has ever seen the Dark Lord again.
And a Ghost City's Magistrate is already a very high level.
For example, in Xia 'an's Ghost City, that Magistrate is equivalent to an existence that can call the wind and summon the rain.
And now, such an existence that can call the wind and summon the rain specially summons her?
She doesn't know what his intentions are?
The corner of Muyan's mouth hooks up into a leisurely arc, and she leisurely follows the little Ghost Envoy to a luxurious room.
There's no one in the room, but Muyan doesn't feel the slightest bit awkward or uncomfortable.
Minding her own business, she sits down, pours herself a cup of tea, and slowly drinks it.
"Miss Jun is really young and promising, with outstanding courage and insight!" a deep voice suddenly comes from outside the door.
Immediately after, the door is pushed open, and several people enter in a line.
The leader is an old man, his hair and beard are all white, but his skin is smooth and tight. If you don't look at his hair color, he looks to be in his forties at most.
He looks at Muyan with a pair of tiger-like eyes, and says with a solemn smile: "Miss Jun is so at ease to eat and drink at this old man's place, aren't you afraid that this old man will poison your tea?"
Muyan raises her eyebrows and glances at him. Her posture is still languidly sitting on the chair, without the slightest intention of getting up to greet him.
A sweet-sounding voice leisurely rings out, "Ghost City's Magistrate Xu, you shouldn't use such a despicable method like poisoning and sneak attacking, right?"
"You … what kind of attitude is this?!" Luo Fei, who is following behind Magistrate Xu, suddenly becomes angry from shame, and shouts loudly, "Do you know who is standing in front of you? This is our Ghost City's Magistrate Xu! "
Even if it's the City Lord, or even the heads of influential families, in Xia 'an, who wouldn't be respectful and fawning when they see Magistrate Xu?
And as Magistrate Xu's apprentice, Luo Fei has always been respected. When has he ever suffered such vexation in front of Muyan?
Muyan gives him a sidelong glance, and sneers: "This Ghost Envoy Luo Fei, is there something wrong with your brain? Didn't I just greet Magistrate Xu? Do I need you to repeat yourself? If you don't have a good brain, then don't work in the Ghost City, so as to avoid making a fool of yourself and losing face for the entire Ghost City! "
"You, you bitch, I'm going to kill you!!"
Luo Fei was finally angered by her. Raising his fist, he circulated his profound qi and was about to smash it towards her.
"Luo Fei, come back! Don't be rude to Miss Jun! "
Magistrate Xu let out a loud shout, and the powerful pressure of an Innate Ranker filled the air.
Luo Fei, who had just rushed out, staggered and fell to the ground.
The other Ghost Envoys who followed him in were also shivering, their faces pale.
Only Mu Yan, who is sitting at the table, is still smiling and leisurely sipping tea.
Shock and amazement flashed through Magistrate Xu's eyes, then he took a big step forward and sat in front of her: "This old man has lived for so long, but has never seen such a young Xiantian expert like Miss Jun. Not only was he an Innate Ranker, but he was also an apothecary who could concoct heaven-defying medicine. Miss Jun's talent really makes this old man gasp in admiration. Even in the thousand years of history of my Ghost City, there has never been a record of a person as talented as Miss Jun. "
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