Trigger warning: implied mentions of rape and bestiality (MC not involved)
Mi from the title is the same Mi from Su Xiaomi
M1zushi: sorry guys for the late update I completely forgot to schedule it ;w;
No, what am I nervous about?
Master Ling Yun worked hard to comfort himself and rebuild his self-confidence. Hey, since he came down from Mount Longhu, everyone thought he was here to test Fu Qing. Yes, Master Ling Yun’s heart was broken after learning that Fu Qing also came to Jieyang. Sure enough, people ignorant of future actions were coming to test his attitude every day. You must know that it was widely rumored that Fu Qing was the son of the Fu family in Longhushan. But why did the child of the Fu family wander away for so many years? And why did they only find him now? There were a lot of secrets. It just so happened that at this time the highest-ranking member of the Yun family faction who was as famous as the Fu family on Longhu Mountain, that is, Master Ling Yun, came down the mountain, and the two happened to meet in Jieyang. What does this mean?
For Master Ling Yun, this meant huge trouble!
It stands to reason that at this time Chunyangzi Fu Qing should stay in Yangjiaping until the Lantern Ghost King crosses the border, who knows why he was running around! No. 444 Tiankeng didn’t explain anything, why did Jieyang hold a stone betting conference, and he came to join in the fun?!
If you want him to know who’s instigating and influencing Fu-daozhang Qing, his head would be screwed off just by thinking of them. In his mind, Master Ling Yun scolded that person to the eighteenth generation of his ancestors (the words of scolding were learned from the Coffin Old Man in his previous life), and he felt that the female high school student in Tiankeng No. 444 was very suspicious. Oh, I’m so angry, I still can’t calculate the information about this turtle's grandson. Master Ling Yun couldn’t search for them as he didn’t know how many people had been reborn. Why didn’t Huang Mao call me? Then this humble Taoist priest could take the opportunity to get away and pick him up.
Master Ling Yun’s mind wandered for a while—he had worked very hard to get rid of his past identity, and stopped eavesdropping on Fu Qing’s information, but this was a call for Chunyangzi. A Call! As a dedicated undercover agent who was seeking development for the Ghost Territory every day, it was even more difficult for Master Ling Yun not to listen in on Fu Qing’s information, than for him to grow black hair!
Although he had been reciting the Tao Te Ching silently in his heart to get rid of distracting thoughts, Fu Qing’s voice was still lingering in Master Ling Yun’s ears.
“I’ll go out to pick you up.”
“Mm?”
“Ok, I will wait for you.”
Tsk tsk tsk, look, look, Master Ling Yun’s scalp was numb. In his memory, Fu Qing was a big murderer with no emotions, he kills, kills, kills, kills, kills, it was too difficult to get information on him, after all, this person was completely silent, never talking. in his previous life, Master Ling Yun heard Fu Qing say at most, “Should kill”, he said it a few times and he remembered it clearly.
He said it to the Ghost King Wu Rong fifty-two times, to Hongxiu three times, to the Coffin Old Man twice, and to Su Xiaomi once. The ghost dog king was a dog, and Chunyangzi did not talk to dogs. Then why didn’t he talk to Master Ling Yun, who was called Yun Zhongke in his previous life?
Because Master Ling Yun was a dog… No, because Master Ling Yun was an old dog, he was a military adviser, and it was enough to command the battle from the rear, there was no need to show up at all! Master Ling Yun felt angry when he thought about it. In his previous life, he was so worried about the group of psychotic lunatics in the Ghost Country, and it was not because Fu Qing was so powerful when fighting! You must know that after he sat at the third in command position in his previous life, he thought he would finally be able to pry into the secrets of the Ghost Country. Who knew that Wu Rong would directly ask him to be a military adviser and lead the army, and that he would fight Fu Qing in the first battle. That day had become a painful memory that will never be erased from Master Ling Yun’s mind. When the battle first started, he was thinking, how could he release water to Fu Qing without leaving a trace, and he almost beat Master Ling Yun. His life was almost gone!
I dare not think about it, I really dare not think about it again. Master Ling Yun finally understood why the Taoist Association wanted to expel Fu Qing several times. As far as his murderous bearing was concerned, it wasn’t an exaggeration to say that he was a thousand times insane. And even if the president of the alliance ordered to withdraw, he would not give up until all the ghosts were killed.
Before the start of the battle, Master Ling Yun was still struggling with whether to let the water go. After the start of the battle, he spent all day trying to figure out how to save some ghosts from Fu Qing. Wasn’t it clear that he was a useless piece of trash!?
Ghost King Wu Rong’s subordinates weren’t good-for-nothings, in order to continue his undercover business, Master Ling Yun vowed to win this battle!
At least he couldn’t lose too badly. In the end, Master Ling Yun was physically and mentally exhausted, and he played with real fire, thinking all day about how to survive under Fu Qing, so that the ghosts under Fu Qing could survive under Fu Qing’s cruel methods——This was for everyone, the true reality! It had been more than two years since the battle ended, but Master Ling Yun still had nightmares occasionally. Three hundred and sixty-five days later, he had been killed by Fu Qing three hundred and sixty-five times in his dreams. The problem was that after the battle was over, the Ghost King Wu Rong felt that Master Ling Yun was a talent, and even managed to save one-tenth of the ghost soldiers. (Only later did Ling Yun find out that before he arrived, all the four Ghost Kings would take turns to fight against Fu Qing, and all the ghost soldiers were cannon fodder), as a rare subordinate who used his brains, Master Ling Yun’s position as a military adviser had become more and more secure, and he took him with him every time he went into battle.
It was really too bad!
As far as the strength of humans and ghosts went, it was actually fairly balanced, Ghost King Wu Rong had the five strongest Ghost Kings (including Master Ling Yun), more than a dozen ordinary Ghost Kings, 1,800 ghost generals, countless resentful ghosts, evil ghosts, etc. Needless to say, on the human side, there were also various organizations such as the Seven Sons of Longhua Mountain (including Master Ling Yun), the Ghost Raising Association, Onmyoji, White Church Paladins, Haitian Vodou Shamans, etc. Their overall strength wasn’t bad. But the problem was that human beings were not of the same mind. This problem seemed to have existed within all dynasties and generations in the past. Compared to humans, ghosts were extremely pure. When Venerable Ling Yun first went undercover, he felt that the Ghost King Wu Rong was really a terrifying figure—to be able to rule such a large Ghost Country, where all his subordinates obeyed him, what a scheming person he must be!
But later Master Ling Yun got more and more involved, only to realize that this big Ghost Country, which had invaded and occupied half of the Asian Alliance, and was spreading to the world, has no secrets at all! They fought here and there every day, and when to send troops depended on the mood of the Ghost King Wu Rong. But most of the time, the Ghost King Wu Rong was not in the mood. Mourning Ghost Huang Mao would bring a big sand table and let the ghost dog king slap his paws on it, wherever it slaps would be where they’d fight!
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Master Ling Yun had been in the Ghost Country for a long time, and he had also seen it. If it were not for the fact that Wu Rong truly did not have a wild ambition to unify the world, this tyrannical strength would first occupy Europe, America and Africa, and then encircle Asia during its advance. And it wasn’t an overstatement to say that humankind would be truly killed off. Later, there really was such a war, which was originally just a small-scale skirmish between humans and ghosts, but who knew it would become bigger and bigger, and finally spread to the whole world.
This war lasted for three years. Apart from Master Ling Yun leading the elite army of the Ghost Country to fight against the Allied Forces of the Asian League, there were also wars of all sizes scattered across all alliances like heavenly maidens. The other alliances were all dominated by the Ghost Country, and the situation was not optimistic. Wu Rong’s four Ghost Kings hadn’t even shown up yet, yet humans seemed to be on the verge of losing!
Ghosts were continuously produced, but humans weren’t. If this war continued for another seven or eight years, it may have really dragged down mankind. Note that what Master Ling Yun said was ‘if’. Because half of the insane people in the Ghost Kingdom suddenly stopped fighting. It was said that King Su Xiaomi, the mad Ghost King, died! (Humans celebrate their birthdays, ghosts celebrate their deaths) This war lasted for a long time, and both sides suffered heavy casualties, but in fact, neither side was injured. Almost none of the strongest men died in the war. When really counting the war damage, hundreds of times more ghosts died than human beings. In the end, it could be regarded as a “tragic victory” for human beings. What was more strange was that Master Ling Yun keenly discovered that after the Ghost Country retreated, the human side did not take advantage of the victory to pursue and continue to entangle itself. It was like a tacit understanding between the humans and the ghosts, and they were “acting” together. This was a very strange matter, Master Ling Yun did not dare to calculate it, nor dare to think deeply about it.
And even in this protracted war, Ghost King Wu Rong did not show up. How strong was he? If Chunyangzi Fu Qing was the strongest human being, then Wu Rong was the strongest ghost. The two had also fought many times, forget spectating this level of battle, as long as he got close, he would suddenly die on the spot. Therefore, Master Ling Yun could only speculate from the remnants of the battle, and had not been able to witness it with his own eyes. Until one time, the Coffin Old Man took him to watch the excitement. ‘Come and see, that guy Su Xiaomi has collapsed and is crying while hugging the King’s waist.’
The old man in the coffin was like a brat who would never grow up, he had no heart and no lungs and he liked to move to wherever there was excitement. Of the five people around Ghost King Wu Rong, only Su Xiaomi and him were the youngest. A ghost as motivated as the Coffin Old Man naturally had a sense of ‘competition’ towards Su Xiaomi, and his natural strength was slightly worse than Su Xiaomi, living every day very suffocated. So every time he saw a joke, he was very active, and as he was afraid of being beaten by Su Xiaomi, he dragged Master Ling Yun to go with him—although Su Xiaomi was crazy most of the time, occasionally when he was not crazy, he was the most normal person under Wu Rong and he had a good relationship with Master Ling Yun
‘What do you think it feels like hugging the king’s waist? Hongxiu has never hugged it before. ‘
The Coffin Old Man gestured up and down with his hands, dreaming about it in his mind. Later, Master Ling Yun took him, and one person and one ghost went to Taodu Mountain, where the Ghost King Wu Rong’s hall of ten thousand ghosts was built. It was unknown from where the information of the Coffin Old Man came. The Ghost King Wu Rong was indeed sitting on the throne of bones and skeletons, and Su Xiaomi was lying on his knees and seemed to have fallen asleep. When Master Ling Yun saw this scene, he wanted to cover his eyes and slip away. You must know that the mad Ghost King Su Xiaomi was always shrouded in black mist, just like the Coffin Old Man was wrapped in bandages. No one knew his real appearance, but anyone who had seen him was probably dead. It was said that he was tortured before his death, and became a ghost after his death. He had been insane the entire time. When he became crazy, he would go to his ‘brother’ and kill all the ghosts who were not his brother. When killing, his means were ruthless and cruel. But at this time, Su Xiaomi hugged Wu Rong and cried. The Coffin Old Man was also desperate, he even dared to watch this type of excitement. Master Ling Yun had been undercover in Ghost Kingdom for so long, and he had only met Ghost King Wu Rong three times. One time, when all ghosts came to court, he knelt down and bowed from below. The other time, he was summoned by the Ghost King Wu Rong after he led the army to fight against Chunyangzi Fu Qing. Master Ling Yun kept his head down the whole time during these two times, not daring to meet the Ghost King’s eyes. Seriously, this was the first time he really saw the Ghost King Wu Rong’s face.……How to say.
Master Ling Yun felt that the Ghost King Wu Rong and Su Xiaomi at this time were not very ghost-like. There were still tears in the corners of Su Xiaomi’s eyes, his face was filled with grievance and pain and he looked like a child. He tightly grabbed Wu Rong’s clothes, causing Hongxiu to carefully collect the grievances of thousands of ghosts, and wrinkled the woven shirt. But Ghost King Wu Rong didn’t care.
He was wearing a black cloak and a crown of bones, looking down at Su Xiaomi, and putting his hands on his hair as if to comfort him. Quiet, and peaceful. These were the words that came to Master Ling Yun’s mind, and he even felt that it was a sin for him to break in with Old Coffin Man. Covering the old man’s mouth, Master Ling Yun wanted to leave quietly. But they were noticed by the Ghost King Wu Rong as soon as they entered Taodu Mountain. As soon as Master Ling Yun was about to move, the Ghost King Wu Rong stood up, and the two of them immediately stood up solemnly.
Ghost King Wu Rong’s body was still sitting on the throne, and what got up was only his avatar, so Su Xiaomi was not awakened.
“I’m going out for a while.”
The deep voice resounded in their hearts through the soul contract, Master Ling Yun knelt down reflexively, and the old man next to him knelt more neatly than him. When they looked up again, the Ghost King Wu Rong’s avatar had disappeared. Master Ling Yun didn’t even know how he got through that night, what could bother the Ghost King Wu Rong himself? Was he finally ready to destroy the world, or was he going to assassinate the political leaders of various alliances, a bloody massacre? All kinds of tragic scenes turned back and forth in Master Ling Yun’s mind, making him feel as if his ass was on fire, and he was almost about to reveal his identity and rush out to report to the other human beings.
But he only felt that a long time had passed because he was too nervous. In fact, at most fifteen minutes had passed, and when the Coffin Old Man was trying to put a bandage on Su Xiaomi’s face, the Ghost King Wu Rong’s avatar came back. He also captured a bunch of people, who felt terrified from just looking at Master Ling Yun. Among these people were high-level officials from the Freelancers’ Association and teachers from Tianshi University. The one at the head turned out to be the vice-leader of the International Ghost Keeper Alliance, and he was strong enough to rank among the top ten in the heaven list! It was said that he raised twelve Amorous Ghosts, including eight resentful ghosts and three ghost generals. The most powerful amorous ghost has reached the level of Ghost King, and his combat power was even comparable to that of Hongxiu!
In less than a quarter of an hour, the Ghost King Wu Rong actually captured them all alive and brought them to the Ghost Country. If they had been killed, Master Ling Yun might not have been so shocked. But all these people were captured alive from all over the Asian League, and he was only the avatar of Ghost King Wu Rong. How terrifying was his strength!
The avatar merged into the main body, and Su Xiaomi woke up, he punched the old man in the coffin, and got up from Wu Rong’s body ashamedly, and said anxiously, “King, did you go out and leave Taodu Mountain? It’s not good for your body…”
Su Xiaomi’s voice stopped suddenly, and he saw these people in the hall—they had woken up from a coma, and were suffering the pain of being invaded by Yin Qi. From Master Ling Yun’s point of view, one could clearly see that Su Xiaomi’s eyes instantly turned pure black, and there were hideous and terrifying ghost lines on his face. He lost control in front of the Ghost King.
“Birthday present.”
Ghost King Wu Rong leaned on the throne, and said in a calm voice, “Do you like it?”
“Thank you, thank you King. I like it, I like it so much.”
Su Xiaomi spoke incoherently, trembling all over, but there was a big smile on his face. Sick and nervous, he walked briskly to those people, squatted down, looked at the senior member of the Freelancers’ Association among them, and smiled lightly:
“Li Laosan, do you remember me?”
“Mad Ghost King!”
The man lost his voice in shock, and subconsciously raised his hand to resist. But Su Xiaomi directly twisted his arm and he screamed in pain. The others were also waking up one after another. The Hall of Ten Thousand Ghosts itself was oppressive to them, and the pain of the Ghost Qi invasion was no less than that of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring Hearts.
“I’m Su Xiaomi.”
Su Xiaomi tilted his head, and the ghost lines on his face suddenly disappeared, revealing a fair and delicate face with a little baby fat.
“Do you remember it?”
The real names of ghosts were kept secret and would not be easily known by others. The man with the broken arm and the trembling pain stared at Su Xiaomi’s face for a long time, and suddenly screamed in disbelief as if he had seen a ghost: “It’s you! It’s you, aren’t you-uh, huh! ”
“You are disturbing the king.”
Su Xiaomi bent Li Laosan’s lips in an abnormal way and as he hissed, he pulled out the old man’s tongue. Avoiding the gushing blood, Su Xiaomi turned around and ran to the Ghost King Wu Rong’s seat, raised his face and smiled at the Ghost King, smiling and shedding tears of blood again.
“King, he slandered me for stealing the jade card and swallowing it. He even cut open my stomach to find it.”
At this moment, Su Xiaomi was like a young man who had been wronged and sought justice from the adults in his family. He looked at the Ghost King Wu Rong with trust and intimacy in his eyes, and tears of grievance on his face: “My lord, I didn’t steal it.”
“Don’t cry.”
Ghost King Wu Rong raised his hand to wipe away Su Xiaomi’s blood and tears, and his voice became softer: “Since he said so, let him go and see for himself.”
“Good.”
Su Xiaomi turned around, gouged out Li Laosan’s eyeballs amidst the screams of extreme fear, and ate it slowly.
“Did you see it?”
“Did your eyes see the Jade Card in my belly?”
Li Laosan screamed in agony. He had witnessed all this with his own eyes, but for some reason, Master Ling Yun didn’t have the slightest bit of pity for these people, and he didn’t feel that Su Xiaomi was cruel. He only saw Su Xiaomi’s pain and the despair and helplessness at that time. This caused Master Ling Yun to fall into contemplation, silently watching what happened before him. It had always been said that ghosts were cruel, crazy and paranoid, and the king of ghosts, Wu Rong, was even described as a great demon who slaughtered humans and destroyed the world. Speaking out his name could stop children from crying at night. But was it really the case? For human beings, Li Laosan, a high-ranking member of the Freelancers’ Association, and Old Man Yan, the deputy leader of the Ghost Keeper Alliance, were naturally great heroes who had fought against the invasion of ghosts and defended the human’s homeland many times.
But Su Xiaomi, the mad Ghost King, was formed by their lack of conscience. Without them, there would be no Su Xiaomi. Besides Su Xiaomi, how many other ghosts were born out of such crimes? Should they have a share in the murder caused by the mad Ghost King Su Xiaomi?
Obviously they were treating those of the same kind, sometimes the way people treat people was even more vicious than how ghosts treat people. However, these vicious people could usually suppress the evil spirits and climb to high places with stubborn wrists. As long as they were strong enough and abided by the law, most people would turn a blind eye to their previous evil deeds. After all, human beings were too short of strong men and wanted to regain lost ground. But shouldn’t these villains be punished?
They all sat at the top, at the core of the human safety zone, and were basically only responsible for coordinating issues, not having to fight in person, and even had three cunning rabbit holes, which made them extremely difficult to be caught and killed. If Wu Rong, the Ghost King, hadn’t personally acted, Su Xiaomi wouldn’t be able to take revenge even if he died. Not to mention whether the human side would punish their own combat power because of the tragic experience of a hostile Ghost King in the past.
There would always be someone who will excuse them, ‘If it was not for their own problems, how could they become a resentful ghost after death?’ ‘There are so many ghost stories, there’s nothing to believe in the ghosts’ words.’
For the first time, Master Ling Yun thought about the problem from the perspective of a ghost. The group of people captured by Ghost King Wu Rong were all handed over to Su Xiaomi, but Master Ling Yun didn’t pay close attention to it. He heard that Old Man Yan, the deputy leader of the Ghost Raising Alliance, had his limbs cut off and made into a human pig, and then thrown into the animal breeding pen——Ghosts needed blood to cultivate to a certain extent. There were several giant animal circles in the Ghost Kingdom that bred wild spiritual animals to supply blood. The breeding pen was a place specially selected for mating vigorous and masculine beasts. He heard that Old Man Yan had a tenacious vitality. After five years, he still hadn’t died, but his life was worse than death.
Alas, it was easy to get caught up in recalling the past. Master Ling Yun came back to his senses, knocked his head, and looked up to see that Fu Qing had finished browsing this exhibition area at some point, and walked to the next exhibition area. He was such a solitary person, he basically regarded Master Ling Yun as nothing and he just wandered on his own. All he picked were those cheap, ordinary-looking stones.
Master Ling Yun should have followed, but it might have been that he was too deep in the memory just now, he was too lazy to use his hot face to stick his cold butt, and he felt a self-defeating “love so and so” feeling. It just so happened that there was no one around, and it was a rare quiet. Master Ling Yun flicked his whisk and found a small stool to sit on. He was worried that the Coffin Old Man under the bed would make trouble, and he began to worry about Huang Mao.
“It stands to reason that Mourning Ghost should enter the city today, why hasn’t there been any movement?”
Master Ling Yun couldn’t figure it out, he pinched his fingers and wanted to calculate, but he remembered that Huang Mao was reborn, so he couldn’t figure it out.”Yes, yes, I have a mobile phone, so I can make calls.”
Master Ling Yun suddenly reacted, clenched his right hand and knocked on the palm of his left hand. For a Taoist priest like him who is used to knowing everything and calculating things, things like making a phone call were too troublesome and unintuitive. If Fu Qing hadn’t been on the phone just now, he wouldn’t have reacted yet. Just do what you say… Master Ling Yun dialed the contact information left by Rong Shan. After two beeps, the call was connected. Before Master Ling Yun could say a word, he heard a deep and indifferent voice from the opposite side:
“Hello?”
Snap.
Master Ling Yun was frightened off his cell phone.
The author has something to say:
Master Lingyun: Ha, you call me in seconds? Can you kill me in seconds?
Shan Rong: Hello?
Master Ling Yun: …
Congratulations to Master Ling Yun for joining the New Year’s Eve drama of black ghosts carrying the coffin and playing the role of a dead man!
Don’t be paranoid about any ideas, there are many good people among people, but a few scumbags cannot represent everyone. And the battle between humans and ghosts also has an inside story, and I will write about it in the future~
Editor: Cloud Chip Cake
JJWXC comments
№4 Netizen:
False strategist: Yun Zhongke
The real strategist: Resentful Ghost Dog King
hhh
№13 Netizen: Look, a dog has never lost a decision
№16 Netizen:
Rongrong: I heard that you told me 52 times in your last life, “I should kill you”?
Fu Qing: …………………
Rong Rong: I heard that Yun Zhongke dreams of you every day, 365 days a year?
Fu Qing & Venerable Lingyun: [The hand holding the sword/tao robe trembles slightly.jpg]
№17 Netizen: Master Ling Yun only found out that there are no secrets in the Ghost Country after he got to the upper echelon, and that the war is decided by a dog hahahahahahaha
[Floor 1] Netizen: Wu Rong’s work really depends on his mood and luck hhh there is no way whoever makes him the chosen one. In addition, Wu Rong really loves his subordinates, whether it is the ghost dog king or Su Xiaomi
[3F] Netizen:
Dog: I have paid too much for this country
Su Xiaomi was spared this life, good…
Spared of the worse of it at least. He’s covered in scars and his ghost is MIA so he’s definitely experienced some bad things the poor baby 🙁
poor sxm, I’m happy he escaped that fate in this life…. also, for some reason, one of the netizen’s comments made me think as sxm as another adopted pet for MC 😅😅
Thanks for the chapter!!! ❤️❤️
And every battle the Dog picked they won
Last chapter I was pretty happy with the fact that old man yan ended up dead but after reading this chapter I think he got off too easy.
an all-rounder dog definitely xD
The side characters too, they are not just MC’s sidekicks whose whole personality revolves around only one thing. They have layered characterization, even the usual ‘loyal little brother’ like Huang Mo, his personality was not just ‘that’. He has a whole motive and complexities going on (referring to his gradual doubt/fear toward the MC and how he’s trying hard to be successful on the path he took). In conclusion, author has an amazing imagination, I like their brain hole, unfortunately, their ‘pen power’ could not keep up with their brain power.
(why the hell am I ending up writing a review lol)