Become a god from looting the rich

After a while, the scene of the mausoleum appeared in the sky, and the living dead in the deep pit walked to their flesh step by step, carrying the ruined walls made of ghost pictures.

"Well, you can leave my emotional world."

Yingdi’s cold voice came again, but Zhang Hang just smiled: “Don’t worry, it’s still a long time anyway. Let’s have a good chat. To be honest, when I first studied history, I especially liked listening to your stories. Ah, building the Great Wall in the north, unifying the written currency, and taking in the soldiers of the world. This kind of majestic achievement, which boy is enthusiastic about it, finally sees idols and chats for a while."

"My great achievements do not need to be judged by someone like you, so quickly get out of the emotional world!"

Seeing the furious Emperor Ying, Zhang Hang could only sigh: "It's a pity, the opportunity to get close to idols is gone."

Seeing that the ghost map has been placed by his side, the living dead corpses have also returned to the pit, blue light appeared in Zhang Hang's eyes, and everything in front of him began to become illusory, turning into a cloud of white mist.

When the consciousness was stripped out by the method of soul travel, Zhang Hang had already appeared next to the physical body, the Emperor Ying in front of him with a grinning face, the living dead in the deep pit instantly regained consciousness and rushed towards Zhang Hang.

"Let me go, isn't it good for everyone to get along?"

Zhang Hang sighed, his consciousness returned to his body, the missing memory was filled, and he felt the familiar body, Zhang Hang smiled, and some things were still original.

"Win Emperor, this is what you have to do, you can't blame me."

Zhang Hang threw the last piece of ghost image into the system, and the two scarlet charms in his hand suddenly spit out the violent flames and engulfed the living dead.

"Haha, it's just a spell, the living dead corpse I refined sucks a lot of corpse energy, and the fire of your spell can't hurt them!"

Yingdi sat on the dragon chair and laughed wildly, as long as he caught Zhang Hang, there was a way to peel off his emotions and maintain himself.

"Who said that the flame talisman was aimed at these living corpses?"

Zhang Hang opened his mouth and smiled and ran away. The emperor's heart leaped, and a sense of crisis emerged in his heart.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Yingdi felt that his head was about to explode, and his spirit was directly plunged into a state of downtime. The originally peaceful white misty emotional world was now wrapped in fires. Zhang Hang was in the spirit of Yingdi when he left. Hundreds of flame talismans were buried in the world, which really emptied all the family.

Just now, he just used the flame talisman to transmit energy to detonate the trap of Win Emperor's emotional world.

After the emperor was down, the living corpses lost their control and began to become chaotic, madly attacking everything around them, including their own kind.

The corpse energy in the tomb began to boil. When there was chaos, Zhang Hang turned around and ran, the dragon ball in his pocket gradually bloomed with golden light, and a tiny golden dragon flew out of it.

"Human, thank you very much for your help. If it were not for you, I would not be able to escape the control of Emperor Ying. I am Qin’s Qi Luck Golden Dragon, and I am also the Golden Dragon of Ying Emperor. Even if I have the duty to guard the world, I can’t hurt Ying. Emperor, leave quickly, Dragon Ball is my gift to you!"

Zhang Hang squinted his eyes and glanced at the Golden Dragon. He instantly understood all the causes and consequences. The Golden Dragon was born because of the Great Qin National Destiny and was bound to the Emperor Ying. The Emperor Ying was hanging and a half dead. Although the Golden Dragon was severely injured, he could only live here. Within the Qin Palace, even if the emperor wants it to die, it has no chance to resist.

The fate of the Golden Dragon was doomed long ago when the Great Qin was destroyed. It was only because the evil thoughts of the Emperor Ying had consumed it for thousands of years, and now it may be the last chance for the Golden Dragon to be free.

On the phone, the voice was noisy, and if there was no signal, Zhang Hang would be disconnected without a word.

There is no way that Zhang Hang can only board the encrypted mailbox of the Special Dispatch Bureau, and start to watch the latest situation of Longhushan through the WiFi on the plane. The more he looks at Zhang Hang, the more solemn his face becomes.

"Impossible, could it be that the Great Heavenly Master had an accident in the ghost gate?"

Since yesterday, the Ghost Gate of Longhu Mountain has been out of control, and a large number of ghosts have escaped from the Ghost Gate. Now the entire Longhu Mountain has become a place for ghosts. All the disciples on the mountain are gathered at the foot of the mountain. The ghosts are all suppressed on the mountain, but there is no way to stop the spread of the Yin Qi. Longhu Mountain has no more grass and has become the kingdom of the undead. If this goes on, it will soon spread beyond Longhu Mountain.

"Anyway, the process will speed up."

There is no time to entangle the cause of the outbreak, Zhang Hang can only let the spirit of Guimenguan reshape Guimenguan in the domain as soon as possible. As for the ghosts that have run out on Longhu Mountain, they will be resolved by then.

On Zhang Hang’s way back to Yunjiang, the Special Situation Bureau and Special Investigation Bureau in the capital were bombed. The spread of the Yin Qi in Longhu Mountain could not be controlled at all, and a large number of ghosts ran out of the ghost gate. Nanjiang Province will not stop.

"Tan Gang, Yan Xing, Jing Yu Dao Chang's ghost gate is closed before tomorrow night. I want to see the containment situation, even if you fill me in, you have to suppress the full of sullen eyes!"

In a secret office, a man in his sixties with a majestic face slapped the table and blew his nose and screamed. The ghost gates were so violent that the government was almost overwhelmed and evacuated the four thousand in Nanjiang Province. There are more than 10,000 people, not to mention that the folk media can't hold back such a big movement, even the hungry wolves abroad are starting to move around.

Tan Gang and Yan Xing both smiled bitterly and did not dare to answer. Jing Yu smiled and said after thinking about it: "Minister Qian, our association can't help us in this matter. I have proposed the idea of ​​cooperating and helping, but Yan Xing promised. Said that they have enough ability to deal with it by themselves. I can't let people from the association fill up their lives in this situation."

The old man frowned and swept across Tan Gang and Yan Xing, and finally waved his hand impatiently: "Get out of here. You have to bite each other and I don’t care, but tomorrow night I will see the situation ease, otherwise all three of you will be prepared. Fuck off!"

The three of them left the office in silence.

Now the situation at Guimenguan is out of control, and it’s already on fire. Although Jing Yu has shown his attitude, he can’t stand idly by. Otherwise, he will definitely be the first to take the knife after the autumn. In the special investigation bureau, the important thing is the organization, not his Jing Yu.

"I will let the Fuhai take people to Longhushan. I hope that Zhang Hang, who you believe, can really solve this mess."

After finishing talking, Jing Yu moved in and left.

Tan Gang frowned and looked at Yan Xing: "Are you sure Zhang Hang can solve this matter?"

Yan Xing smiled bitterly: "We have no choice."