Mystic God-level Emperor System

"Mother-in-law, they should be the ghost soldiers here, people from the government."

The ghost queen whispered.

"I know."

Qingchen smiled lightly and nodded, then calmed down, and the bodies of Master Hong and others suddenly returned to normal size.

"Who are you, Your Excellency?"

There was a hint of fear in Mr. Hong's eyes.

"I was just passing through."

Qingchen smiled lightly.

"Passing by?"

Mr. Hong frowned slightly, glanced at Manager Li's yin energy that was about to dissipate, and said with an unsightly expression:

"Even if Manager Li offends you in some way, you cannot allow your subordinates to wipe out his life in the street."

"so what should I do now?"

Qingchen smiled.

"Your Excellency, please be more careful in the future and don't do this again, otherwise it will be very difficult for us to do it."

Master Hong said.

A smile flashed in Qingchen's eyes, "Okay, I will pay attention."

At this moment, someone in Li Mansion, where Butler Li was, saw the conflict and notified the man in the manor. An old man hurried over with a group of servants.

"Master Hong, what happened here? I heard that someone beat up the housekeeper of my Li Mansion, and some servants also assaulted me?"

After the old man saw Mr. Hong, he quickly asked.

Mr. Hong nodded slightly and told the story. The old man was immediately furious. He glanced at Qingchen and the other three and said to Mr. Hong, "Master Hong, please enforce the law impartially."

"They are also passing by here and don't understand the rules here. I have warned them not to do it again. This matter is over. Don't pursue it any further."

Mr. Hong glanced at the old man and said calmly.

There was a hint of threat in his tone.

The old man was stunned for a moment, then suddenly a smile appeared on his face, he nodded and bowed: "Yes, yes, I won't pursue this matter any longer."

To be able to buy the current family property in Lan Ruocheng, and to grow from a lonely ghost to the current Yuanwai Lang, the old man is certainly no ordinary ghost.

From Master Hong's attitude, he had already come to the conclusion that he couldn't afford to offend the other party, so he gave up any intention of standing up for Manager Li at all.

Since his soul is gone and he will never be resurrected, there is no need to harm himself for such a dead ghost.

Master Hong looked at everyone, then turned and left with his men.

The old man was about to leave, but Qing Chen said calmly: "Wait a minute."

"Girl, what's the matter?"

The old man looked at Qing Chen with a hint of flattery in his tone.

"I still have a few subordinates working as servants in your Li Mansion. When I come this time, I want to take them with me."

Qingchen said calmly.

While speaking, she glanced at Zhang Er, who immediately whispered: "There are four people in total, including me, there are five."

"Okay, okay, no problem."

The old man said quickly: "Girl, why don't you come to my Li Mansion as a guest and let me do my duty as a landlord? Specifically, who are the four people? How about I call all the servants over and show the girl over?"

"That's fine."

Qingchen thought for a moment, then smiled and nodded.

A look of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes.

Since the other party was not an ordinary person and was willing to be a guest in his Li Mansion, he had a chance to get close to him.

Obviously, even Lan Ruo's ghost soldiers are afraid of this existence. If he can make friends with him, the benefits to him will be obvious.

The ghost queen followed Qing Chen and walked towards Li Mansion. A slight heaviness surged in her heart. It would probably take a long time to find Su Tu's whereabouts in the ghost country.

…

"It should be around here."

Su Han gently patted the head of the Sun-Eating Dapeng, and the Sun-Eating Dapeng stopped and slowly hovered in the air.

According to the signs on the map, this is the location of the Ghost Tower, but apart from the vast sea, there is not even a small island.

Where will the ghost tower be?

With a thought in his mind, a flash of purple light flashed in Su Han's eyes, and his gaze searched through the void, inch by inch.

Finally, he saw a clue on the seabed below.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Su Han's mouth, and with a thought in his mind, the sea water below suddenly parted to both sides, and not long after, an island appeared in front of him.

This island is surrounded by sea water. If you don't pay attention, you can't find it.

"Walk."

Su Han smiled lightly.

The sun-swallowing Dapeng flapped its wings and took Su Han into the sea water. Then the sea water gradually got closer and became normal again.

This island is very large, and it is no different from the outside world. The sun can shine through the sea water above our heads.

Moreover, the distance between the ground and the sea is very far, thousands of feet, and there are even clouds floating in the air.

If you take an ordinary person to this island, you won't be able to notice anything strange unless you tell him that it is under the sea.

"Hey, these are all mounts?"

The Sun-Eating Dapeng hadn't flown far when Su Han saw a special place in the distance. There were many mounts like the Sun-Eating Dapeng here.

Those crawling on the ground, flying in the sky, and even swimming in the sea.

The cultivation auras of these mounts are different, but the lowest is the lowest, reaching the quasi-sage level.

Some of them even exude the aura of saints, or even great saints.

Su Han guessed that they were mounts. The reason was simple because there were dedicated people feeding these mounts.

Including the toad that exuded the aura of a great sage and had green bubbles all over its body, the mounts around it did not dare to approach it.

Its cultivation level is the strongest here, and a quasi-sage is responsible for feeding it, with a respectful demeanor.

And the eyes of this toad have a kind of arrogance that looks down on the world. His eyelids are raised from time to time. No matter which direction he looks in, his eyes are extremely aloof.

"This is the Ghost Tower. Are you here to participate in the ghost market auction?"

A warrior came to greet Su Han.

His cultivation level was the same as that of Su Han, a quasi-sage, so when he realized that Su Han was also a quasi-sage, and that the Sun-Swallowing Dapeng was only a golden body of eleven calamities, he couldn't help but flash a touch of contempt in his eyes.

This trace of contempt is not directed at anyone in particular, but the people who come in and out of the ghost tower. Most of them are saints, even great saints, holy masters, and few quasi-sages come to participate in the ghost market auction. And little.

After all, how much money can a quasi-sage have?

"good."

Su Han smiled lightly.

"Is there no one else? Where is your teacher?"

The other party glanced behind Su Han.

"It's just me."

Su Han said calmly.

"Oh, take out the token and have a look. You should know the rules here. Without a token, you can go back and forth where you want."

The other party said calmly.

Su Han took out the token casually. The other party looked at it a few times, and after confirming its authenticity, a faint smile appeared on his face:

"The ghost market auction will only start in a few days. I will take you in first. Your mount will be placed here for the time being. We have a dedicated person in charge of feeding it, so there is no need to worry."

"It can fly on its own for a while."

Su Han glanced at Sun Swallowing Dapeng and smiled lightly at him.

"No, this is the rule here."

The other party shook his head slightly.

"Then you stay here for a few days and I'll leave together after I've finished my work."

Su Han patted the sun-swallowing Dapeng. Sun-Swallowing Dapeng nodded slightly without saying much.