Chapter 472: Not even sparing the ghosts?

Watching Qi Xiong and Hong Zun take out their teleportation array disks, Qing Shi, Mo Yun, Qin Long, Jue Xin, and the others couldn't hold back either.

Even Zhao Zhengping, Xu Jie, and the others took out their own teleportation array disks.

"Changqing kid, I have some here, I'll give them all to you."

"Junior Brother Changqing, Senior Brother has some too, take them."

"Me too."

Seeing everyone acting so crazily, Zhang Tianzhen panicked and quickly spoke up.

"Changqing kid, I’ll just build a teleportation array for you right now."

This is my home-cooked meal, why are you all joining in?

As soon as Zhang Tianzhen said this, everyone’s expression changed, and Hong Zun even cursed unhappily.

"What are you doing? Flipping the table, are you? Trying to show off?"

"I’m a formation master, what’s wrong with building a teleportation array on the spot?"

"The kid asked for teleportation array disks, did you get donkey fur in your ears?"

Zhang Tianzhen had only thought it wasn't worth using teleportation array disks on ordinary people, which was why he hesitated.

But he hadn't been told they could be used to trade for home-cooked meals! If he had known, would he have hesitated?

Looking at the group suddenly arguing, Ye Changqing said with a strange expression.

"Um, if it’s possible, a teleportation array would probably be more convenient."

"See? The kid said so himself."

Hearing this, Zhang Tianzhen was overjoyed. It was settled; the home-cooked meals were secure.

Meanwhile, King Chen and the crowd of evil spirits were completely dumbfounded.

If they hadn't heard wrong, these guys wanted to use a teleportation array to send these blood-foods safely out of Ghost Valley?

The evil spirits who had been harboring secret plans were stunned, having thought about capturing them back later.

Who could have imagined that these guys would actually use a teleportation array to send these ordinary people away?

Even King Chen couldn't help but say.

"Are you all sick? Specifically constructing a teleportation array just to send these ordinary people away?"

Hearing this, Zhang Tianzhen glanced coldly at King Chen and said irritably.

"So what? Can’t I afford it?"

"You..."

"You’d better worry more about your wife."

Mo Yun chimed in.

"Damn it..."

This matter wasn't going to be dropped, was it?

Glaring fiercely at Mo Yun, King Chen looked coldly at Qi Xiong and said.

"I must ask the Ghost Emperor about this."

Taking people away—King Chen didn't dare make that decision. Hearing this, Yu Bo replied.

"Then go ask."

On the spot, King Chen contacted the Ghost Emperor.

"What is it?"

"Reporting to the Ghost Emperor, the people from the Dao One Sect want to rescue the blood-food from my Ghost Valley."

"Agree to it."

Without the slightest hesitation, the Ghost Emperor agreed. He had already given away 100,000 heavenly treasures; did he care about this bit of blood-food? There was no need to struggle over it.

With the Ghost Emperor’s nod, King Chen said nothing more. Ye Changqing looked at the crowd behind him, who still looked dazed, and thought for a moment before saying.

"Let them follow us for now, and I’ll trouble Peak Master Zhang to draw the teleportation array at the end."

Drawing them one by one was tiring, and given the situation, they would likely encounter many more people at the next ghost market, so they should just follow for now.

Anyway, with Ye Changqing and the others around, these evil spirits wouldn't dare do anything.

Qi Xiong and the others didn't object; on the contrary, they praised Ye Changqing’s decision.

"A bunch of brainless idiots."

Seeing that they really intended to use a teleportation array to send these blood-foods away, King Chen cursed irritably.

In his view, these blood-foods had no value at all, just like ants on the ground.

Using a teleportation array to send them away was stupid beyond belief; they didn't even know how to do the math.

Indeed, anyone else looking at this would think the Dao One Sect was stupid. A teleportation array, even a small one, consumed an extreme amount of resources.

Was it meaningful to spend so many resources to save these useless ants?

But this was the Dao One Sect. Facing King Chen’s mockery, Hong Zun laughed.

"Because they are human, and we are human. Those not of our race must have different hearts, and the reverse is true. Since they are of the same race, no matter how many resources are spent, it is not a loss."

"Exactly. You can't even keep an eye on your own wife, and you're talking about this?"

Mo Yun chimed in, and King Chen really couldn't take it anymore.

"Say that again."

"I'll say it again, so what? You won't let..."

Mo Yun naturally wasn't afraid and spoke without thinking, but the next second, he was covered by Hong Zun’s hand.

Don't provoke him any further.

"Hmph."

With a cold snort, King Chen turned and left, while Ye Changqing and the others continued their stroll.

They took whatever heavenly treasures they liked; the Ghost Emperor had agreed to it anyway.

They released any humans they saw; the Ghost Emperor had agreed to it anyway.

As more and more people were rescued, just in this one ghost market, Ye Changqing and the others already had over a thousand humans following them.

It was just that they all still had vacant eyes, only knowing how to be obedient; if told to follow, they followed.

After strolling for about an hour, this ghost market wasn't large, but when they arrived at a ghost tower, Xu Jie, Zhao Zhengping, and the others stopped in their tracks.

"This ghost tower..."

"What? You want to experience it?"

King Chen said irritably, while a look of longing appeared in the eyes of Xu Jie and the others.

Looking at it from the outside, this ghost tower was just like a human brothel. At the entrance, on the balconies, and by the windows, there were beautiful ghost maidens.

Actually, come to think of it, the aesthetics of these evil spirits didn't seem much different from humans.

Especially these ghost maidens, each one like a top courtesan in a brothel, dressed in finery, stunningly beautiful.

A bright smile spread across their faces involuntarily. After waiting a long time for a reply, King Chen turned his head strangely, then said with a complex expression.

"You wouldn't even spare ghosts, would you?"

At this, Hong Zun felt a chill coming from beside him. He turned his head to see Wang Tieshu staring at him intently, and immediately retorted righteously.

"Nonsense! We are the leaders of the righteous path, how could we do such a thing?"

After saying this, he left without looking back.

Seeing this, King Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief. The expressions on these guys just now were truly too strange.

"It’s getting late, let’s stay here tonight."

"Here?"

Why stay here in this tiny ghost market? But since it was a request from Hong Zun and the others, King Chen didn't say much and agreed.

However, what King Chen didn't know was that in secret, Hong Zun, Shi Song, Qing Yun, Qi Xiong, Qin Long, and the others were communicating via spiritual power.

"Brothers, what do you say?"

"The Abbess is here."

"That’s why I didn't make a move just now."

"What do you mean?"

"Leave after dinner?"

"Is that possible?"

"Don't worry, it's a sure thing."

"Maybe we should just forget it; the Abbess found out last time."

"Why are you such a coward? Are we going or not, just say the word."

"I... I... I'll just have a drink, I won't do anything else."

"Fine, fine, whatever you say."

Watching Hong Zun and the others giggling inexplicably, King Chen felt a head full of question marks. Are these guys crazy? Why are they giggling while walking? And laughing so... so dissolutely.