Chapter 489: Seizing the Thundercloud

Under the urging of Hong Zun, Qing Shi and a few others, the steward evil spirit had no choice but to arrange a private room for them.

Just like Qi Xiong, Qing Shi and the others were also impatient to the extreme.

"What drinks would you like, sir?"

"I don't want anything."

Huh???

"You came to the Ghost Tower but don't want drinks or food, just the ghost ladies?"

All the attendant girls were stunned—what does this mean?

"You see......"

He could only turn to look at the steward evil spirit beside him, and the steward evil spirit also gritted its teeth and said.

"Just let them be."

These humans really opened its eyes—have you never been to the Ghost Tower or what?

I thought that after arranging for Qing Shi and the others, things would be fine, but before the steward evil spirit could even catch its breath, Awakening Heart and a group of monks rushed in again.

"Steward, quick, quick, arrange a few private rooms."

Huh???

Looking at a bunch of bald old donkeys, the steward evil spirit couldn't help but say.

"You Buddhists also play these?"

"Nonsense, this old monk has come today to offer my flesh to the ghosts."

Looking at Awakening Heart's righteous and solemn appearance, the steward evil spirit's mouth twitched, not knowing what to say.

"Who said human nature is good at birth? Look at these humans—they're even more wicked than those evil spirits."

Moreover, their faces are all flushed red—what did you do? Did you specially prepare something just to come to the Ghost Tower?

Not only the steward evil spirit, but even the other evil spirits around were all full of question marks.

The humans they had contacted before weren't like this, so why are these humans from the Dao Yi Sect completely different from ordinary people?

"I really have broadened my horizons."

Some evil spirits secretly sighed; Qi Xiong and the others completely refreshed their view of humans.

That night, the Ghost Tower was extraordinarily lively; the cries of many ghost ladies seemed to form a lascivious melody, making many evil spirits blush and their ears burn.

In the end, the Ghost Tower's steward even had to use ghostly energy to block those sounds.

All the way until the next morning, when the sky was still dark, having just finished the night's busy work, I was about to rest.

Suddenly, the private room door was flung open, and then only Qi Xiong, Hong Zun, Qing Shi and the others were seen rushing out.

"Holy shit, we went overboard."

"Quick, quick, quick, we still have time."

Seeing a large crowd of humans rushing out in a panic, some didn't even have time to tie their belts.

The steward evil spirit, who had worked hard all night, seeing this scene, felt depressed again.

No, it's early morning—what are you busy with?

"Sir, last night's money......"

"Look for Yin Chen."

They didn't linger; Qi Xiong and the others dropped that line and left directly—mealtime is coming, if they're late there'll be nothing to eat.

Only feeling a gust of wind blow by, the figures of Qi Xiong and the others vanished.

Regarding this, the steward evil spirit could only grit its teeth in secret, then went again to the private room where Qi Xiong and the others had been last night.

Only saw each ghost lady weak and listless, their ghostly energy floating faintly, gritting their teeth and saying.

"They...... they're not human........."

Huh???

"Eighteen times, exactly eighteen times."

"I need to rest for a few days."

"Add money, you bastard, add money!"

The exhausted ghost ladies, without exception, vented all their anger onto the steward evil spirit.

This bunch of livestock you found somewhere is completely deadly.

Faced with the ghost ladies' anger and complaints, the steward evil spirit could only let them rest properly and said that this job would earn extra pay, which somewhat improved their mood.

"Sigh.............."

Leaving the private room, the steward evil spirit sighed speechlessly, only hoping these humans wouldn't come again tonight.

Unaware of what happened at the Ghost Tower, they got up early in the morning, Qi Xiong and the others reacted in remarkable unison, pulling up their pants and leaving, paying no attention to anything else.

With all-out sprinting, they barely managed to return to Spirit City by mealtime.

After eating breakfast, everyone's mood improved considerably.

Especially today's breakfast was made by Ye Zhangqing.

Having eaten breakfast comfortably, Ye Zhangqing, Xu Jie and the others looked at Qi Xiong, Hong Zun and the others with a half-smile.

"Shīzūn, you didn't come back last night."

"Hehe, Èr Zhǎnglǎo too."

"The Sect Master didn't come back either."

Being stared at by a group of junior disciples, Qi Xiong and the others couldn't help but blush.

"Go away, you don't understand anything—yesterday the battle was fierce, did you think a Ghost King was easy to kill?"

"The battle was fierce?"

The more he explained, the stranger everyone's expressions became.

More than twenty Saints besieging a single Ghost King—how fierce could that be? Is it the kind of fierce we imagined?

Unable to refute, Qi Xiong simply changed the subject, saying to the Yin Chen Three Ghosts beside him.

"We can start contacting the Ghost King; let's set the time for three days from now."

"We can't guarantee they'll all come."

"No problem, just make contact."

"Okay."

Not refusing, Yin Chen they obviously had already made a decision, but as Qi Xiong's next words came out, Yin Chen almost couldn't hold back and burst out cursing.

"By the way, go settle yesterday's money."

"I fucking................"

"Huh?"

"Okay."

"You fucking play with Ghost Princesses, and every time I, the king, have to pay? What kind of logic is that?"

Feeling resentful, but facing Qi Xiong, he had no temper at all, only able to nod in humiliation.

The Ghost King matter is handed over to the Yin Chen Three to handle; as for the food, Qi Xiong doesn't need to worry about it either.

But this time, after all, it's Demon Emperor ingredients; Ye Zhangqing also looked toward Qi Xiong and said.

"Sect Master, we might still need your help this time."

"Oh, what's wrong?"

"I plan to draw Heavenly Thunder to deal with these two Demon Emperor ingredients."

Planning to use Heavenly Thunder to make the dish, but wanting to draw Heavenly Thunder, given Ye Zhangqing's current cultivation, it's obviously impossible to do.

Host: Ye Zhangqing.

Identity: Menial Disciple of the Dao Yi Sect.

Cultivation: Purple Mansion Realm Perfection (196985/300000).

Techniques: Clear Heart Method (Perfection), Nine Pulse Method (Perfection), Hundred Revolutions Golden Core Method (Perfection).......

Arts: Shadow Blade (Yellow Upper Grade, Transformation Realm), Seven Stars Step (Yellow Upper Grade, Transformation Realm), Spiritual Stone (Yellow Upper Grade, Transformation Realm), Seven Kill Blade (Xuan Middle Grade, Perfection), Profound Spirit Stone (Xuan Extreme Upper Grade, Perfection), Swift Wind Step (Xuan Extreme Upper Grade, Perfection).......

Reputation: Initial Exposure of Sharpness.

Talent: Upper Top Tier (88365/1000000).

Physique: Upper Top Tier (60165/1000000).

Perception: Heaven Middle Tier (179995/5000000).

During this time, although his cultivation also increased, he has reached Purple Mansion Realm Perfection and can now match an ordinary Inner Door Disciple.

But wanting to draw Heavenly Thunder is still impossible; to do that, at least a Heavenly Human Realm Elder is needed.

However, with Qi Xiong and others of the Shèngjìng taking action, it's naturally much more convenient.

Hearing that, Qi Xiong didn't hesitate and immediately nodded.

"No problem, small matter, do it now?"

"Not yet, wait for the disciple to prepare a bit."

"Okay, just let me know when you need it, and we'll personally step in."

"Thank you, Sect Master."