The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Hearing the three words Guiguzi, apart from Xiao Chen, the other two ghosts, and even Yan Luo, King Biancheng, almost dropped their jaws in shock.

Guiguzi, who is he?

A strategist, a representative of Taoism, a master of the art of war, and the originator of a strategist, he is proficient in a hundred schools of knowledge.

Because he lives in Guigu in Yunmeng Mountain in seclusion, he calls himself Mr. Guigu.

Guiguzi often goes to the mountains to practice, and he is well versed in Taoism, which is unpredictable.

He penetrates the heavens and the earth, and his wisdom is unmatched by others.

For more than two thousand years, strategists respected him as a sage, strategists respected him as the ancestor, fortune-tellers and fortune-tellers respected him as the ancestor, strategists respected him as the saint, famous scholars respected him as the master, and Taoism respected him as Wang Chan Patriarch.

All in all, this old man is an out-and-out, genuine saint.

King Biancheng also understood that the book of life and death could not record the life of the old man.

How can such a character be concluded with a book of life and death?

"Mr. Guigu is well." Bai Zui went up and bowed deeply to the old man.

The old man looked at Bai Zui and nodded slightly.

"You are ordered to break the army. If you are too sharp, you will be injured by it. Now it seems that the old man's words have come true, alas."

The old man shook his head regretfully.

"Time is also fate." Bai Zui could see it.

Even Liu Shijie, who was like the bottom of the pot, went up with a look of admiration and greeted him politely.

The old man looked at Bai Zui, then at Liu Shijie, and nodded slightly.

"Pojun, Greedy Wolf, two major fates, it is not easy to get together."

The old man looked at Xiao Chen, and said with a smile: "When there is a catastrophe in the world, it will naturally arrange capable people together. The young master probably won't reject the old man."

"Old magic stick." Xiao Chen rolled his eyes, and said to Bai Zui and Liu Shijie: "Have you decided, go out and work for me for a few years, or continue to stay here in prison."

"Do you need to talk about it? Of course I went out. I'm good at everything, as long as I don't want me to die." Liu Shijie's chest slapped loudly.

"What about you?" Xiao Chen didn't bother to care about this guy, looked at Bai Zui and asked.

Liu Shijie's grandson was a bandit in the forest before his death, and he can't change his life after death.

"What does Mr. Guigu mean?" Bai Zui looked at the old man, hesitant.

The old man nodded with a smile: "Go out, why stay here, the outside world is wonderful!"

Bai Zui looked at Xiao Chen and asked, "What do you want us to do?"

"Of course he went out to rob houses, murdered people and set fire to them. This little brother doesn't look like a good guy." Liu Shijie stuck out his big tongue again and flicked it wildly.

Xiao Chen rammed his fist on his head, hitting the thing on the cave wall, and couldn't even buckle it off.

Xiao Chen thought for a while and said, "I'm not sure about doing some intelligence work, or other things."

"Can you lead troops to fight?" Bai Zui's eyes suddenly became hot.

"It's okay to fight, but I don't have soldiers for you." Xiao Chen rolled his eyes.

Who the hell are they? What the hell is wrong?

A magic stick, a war madman, a tongue-flapping psychopath, and a resentful little bride.

Sure enough, ghost cultivators are all weird things.

"As long as there is a battle, I will have soldiers." Bai Zui continued to ask, "Will the underworld not interfere?"

"No." Xiao Chen nodded affirmatively.

Bai Zui didn't hesitate anymore, "Okay, I'll go out with you."

Xiao Chen whispered in King Biancheng's ear: "Go and release the rest of the ghost cultivators too!"

King Bian Cheng didn't know what Xiao Chen was going to do, so after thinking about it, he still followed Xiao Chen's idea.

Xiao Chen looked at the two of them and said: "There are twenty-four ghost cultivators here, you two go and collect them yourself, the ones you subdue will be your future subordinates, after you finish collecting them, come and find me."

When it comes to being lazy, no one can compare to Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen returned to the place where he started, and the old man followed Xiao Chen's buttocks, laughing awkwardly.

Xiao Chen had no choice but to let him follow.

Not long after walking, I heard the angry curse of the wedding dress female ghost from a distance.

Xiao Chen took a closer look and almost didn't laugh.

There was a golden eggshell on Heifeng's body, and the wedding dress female ghost held a sword and stabbed at the eggshell.

Hei Feng leisurely pried the stone of the underworld, using up all the strength of the female ghost in wedding dress, but she couldn't pierce the eggshell.

The ghost in the wedding dress screamed angrily.

Xiao Chen shook his head, Hei Feng, even though he was so lazy all day long, he still couldn't finish the basic practice.

But there are so many treasures, even if the female ghost in wedding dress is promoted to the realm of annihilation, she can only stare at Heifeng.

"Is that enough?"

"It's almost there." Heifeng estimated the quantity, but didn't bother to pry it.

Although the Nether Stone is precious, but Hei Feng has too high a vision, so he really doesn't think much of it.

"Old King of Hades, remember to protect these Nether Stones. If the earth is connected to the void in the future, and there will be more monks coming to Earth, sell these Nether Stones and keep your underworld to become rich and handsome in an instant."

King Biancheng was delighted to hear this. The underworld has never been able to find any records of this kind of stone. He thought it was just a broken stone with some special abilities. It seems that this is not the case!

"Brother Pig, what are these, Netherstones, how many geniuses and treasures are they worth?"

Hei Feng glanced into the depths of the cave and said, "The amount is too large. It is estimated that the entire underworld is not as much as you. It is hard to estimate the value. If it is used to exchange for geniuses and earth treasures, how much can it be exchanged for? Hmm... a conservative estimate , can also pile up a few gods!"

"Slightly..."

King Bian Cheng hit him a bit, almost couldn't hold on, and passed out.

There is no limit to the gods, then his mother is a real super power.

If you can use the treasures of genius and earth to pile up endless gods, what a huge amount it will be!

"Send heavy troops to guard, send heavy troops..." King Bian Cheng greeted and rushed out.

"Bah, something worthless." Hei Feng let out a bah.

"Let's go, let's go, this ghost place is too cloudy, you will get rheumatism if you stay for a long time."

Heifeng glanced provocatively at the female ghost in wedding dress, and wobbled back to the top.

"What about you? Are you going out with me?" Xiao Chen asked.

"snort!"

The female ghost in the wedding dress raised her head slightly, her chin turned to one side, as if she didn't want to answer.

"Why should I go out with you?"

Xiao Chen looked amused, "Okay, I'll ask King Biancheng to get you a bigger cell later."

"you……"

The ghost in the wedding dress stomped her feet and flew out.

"Dead Tsundere." Xiao Chen rolled his eyes.

When they came to the top, the wedding dress female ghost fought with Heifeng again.

Xiao Chen didn't bother to pay attention to them, he just sat on the ground and began to think.

The old man looked at Xiao Chen with a smile and said: "Young master, if there is something bothering you, maybe this old man can solve it."

"Very happy, there's something bothering me." Xiao Chen rolled his eyes angrily.