American Comics: BOSS Invasion

"Senior Brother, you're here too! Look at this pretty girl, isn't she lovely? Her name is Xiaoli!" Wencai introduced her, beaming with joy.

Qiusheng was still silently chanting, "If humans don't offend ghosts, ghosts won't offend humans," thinking of grabbing his junior brother's hand and leaving as soon as possible.

But before he could say anything, Xiaoli cast a flirtatious glance, and Qiusheng felt an electric shock, instantly forgetting everything his master had said.

Lust swelled within him, desire clouding his mind. He barely restrained himself with reason and humanity, trying not to act like a beast, but his mouth was already dry as he spoke.

"My name is Qiusheng, I'm his senior brother. Miss, you are so beautiful! I have never seen such a beautiful girl like you!"

"Thank you for your praise, young master!" Xiaoli covered her mouth and giggled, her eyes full of allure.

The two senior and junior brothers shivered simultaneously, almost drooling. Both of their eyes involuntarily widened.

"Um, Miss, are you here to see the show?"

As soon as he said this, Xiaoli's bright smile vanished, replaced by a hint of sorrow.

"I must apologize for showing myself to you two young masters, but I'm not here to see the show, but to seek refuge.

Since childhood, I have been blessed with beauty, but my family is poor. A wealthy official has taken a liking to me and insists on taking me back to be his concubine. I refused and fled!"

Wencai raised his fist and said, "That's outrageous! How can there be such terrible people? Who is it? My senior brother and I will help you beat him up!"

Qiusheng nodded repeatedly, patting his chest, and said, "Miss, don't worry. How can someone dare to forcibly abduct a woman in broad daylight? Is there no law? Tell me who it is, and one iron fist from me will guarantee he behaves himself!"

"That's right, my senior brother is the best at fighting!"

Xiaoli's lips curled upward, revealing a bright smile.

"Thank you both, young masters, for your chivalrous assistance. Look around you, do you see those four people with weapons? They are the ones who came to capture me. As long as you help me defeat them, I can escape!"

Under her gentle words and charming smile, the two hot-blooded young men were already completely captivated, and after a few flattering words, they charged towards the ghost soldiers with anger.

The relationship between the Underworld and Maoshan Sect was close, with mutual exchanges between the two sides.

Uncle Jiu was a leading figure among them. The ghost soldiers had already noticed the two little guys coming in, but they didn't pay attention to them. Now, they had actually walked up to them.

The ghost soldiers looked at them coldly. Qiusheng widened his eyes and shouted, "Look over there!"

The ghost soldiers thought something had happened to Uncle Jiu. As soon as they turned their heads, several yellow talismans were stuck on their foreheads.

Their minds blurred for a moment, and the four ghost soldiers fell to the ground simultaneously.

Such an obvious change was instantly noticed by the wandering souls. Someone shouted, "The ghost soldiers have fallen! Run!"

A gust of Yin wind swept through, and the crowd in the theater disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Uncle Jiu was shocked: "This is terrible!"

He hurriedly rushed down, took off the Bagua pouch from his waist, and hurriedly went to collect the ghosts.

Unfortunately, he was a step too late. The boundless wandering souls had already disappeared without a trace. Even using magic, he only managed to catch dozens of ghosts, those with missing arms and legs, and those who had difficulty moving.

When he turned back, Qiusheng, Wencai, and that beautiful female ghost had already disappeared.

The four ghost soldiers lying on the ground, their Yin energy fluctuating, the Maoshan talismans on their heads shattered instantly. They slowly floated up, staring at Uncle Jiu calmly, without saying a word.

Uncle Jiu sighed, hung the Bagua pouch back on his waist, and forced a smile on his face: "I can explain!"

… …

Let's not mention how the two unlucky disciples caused such a big mess again, and how their master would clean up after them.

On Qishan's side, all kinds of progress were very smooth.

With Xiaodie and A Liang by his side, plus Qishan's unlimited supply of spiritual pressure, in just a week, a replica of the Soul Society was already appearing in the Yin Division ghost realm.

During this period, the other squads of the Soul Reapers were not idle either. They had been fighting outwards.

The Central Academy in Qishan's hands was certainly not exactly the same as in the Soul Reapers. The spiritual particle technology in the Small Universe had developed so much over the years that earth-shattering changes had already taken place. The exploration and research of various disciplines had long surpassed the basic level.

There was too much knowledge, and the choice was also a problem. It took Qishan a long time to dig out a more suitable textbook from the historical development of the Small Universe, place it in the Central Academy, and equip it with professors and teachers for each grade.

If a force wants to develop for a long time, it always needs vitality to be injected. The school is the cradle for cultivating talents.

Whether Qishan will come to this space again in the future, the Seireitei will continue for a long time, unless it encounters irresistible forces such as the destruction of heaven and earth.

After Xiaodie made some repairs and adjustments to the details, and according to Qishan's description and research on spiritual particles, A Liang created a large number of killing stones, so Qishan did not have to worry about the construction.

He was preparing to study how to create the Spirit King Palace and build the Zero Squad with Shanzhai and A Liang when a message came.

"What, the Gates of Hell are open?" Qishan was a little puzzled.

Afu said: "Captain, it's not our Gates of Hell, but an opened Gates of Hell that appeared near Linghuan Town.

The Criminal Army has already sent people to investigate. It seems that some Maoshan Taoists took advantage of the opening of the Gates of Hell on July 14th and knocked down all the ghost soldiers, which led to the wandering souls returning to the Yang world running away completely.

It is initially estimated that about 100,000 ghosts have escaped. Now, within a hundred miles centered on Linghuan Town, it has become a semi-ghost realm.

As long as it gets dark, you can see ghosts every few steps!"

Hearing the words "Gates of Hell are open", Qishan suddenly remembered something.

Afu said: "Now that the construction of Seireitei has come to an end, the construction of other corners and the subsequent finishing touches are naturally the responsibility of the people below.

We are now short of a large number of wandering souls to fill the Rukongai area. Now is a good opportunity. I wonder what the captain thinks?"

Qishan nodded: "It is indeed a good opportunity, of course, we can't let it go. Well, call the people from the Fifth Squad to go and capture the wandering souls. They are better at it!"

"Yes!"