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It can be regarded as the best kind of ghost among all the evil ghosts.
But, as the saying goes.
Those who come first eat meat, those who come later drink soup, and those who come later have no place to eat even S!
Chapter 247
Because most people in the past paid attention to benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trustworthiness, there were very few such treacherous officials and thieves.
As long as there are such "scarce" talents who enter the underworld, they will be specially recruited by King Yama.
However, with the collapse of China's rituals and music, there are more and more such treacherous officials and thieves.
There are more and more ghosts in the underworld.
This creates a phenomenon of oversupply.
Therefore, the underworld implemented a first-come, first-served policy for the position of making a ghost.
Once the position is full, the people behind don't even think about it.
It is naturally impossible for a ghost like Zhang Dalong who has only been dead for a few hundred years to have such an opportunity.
However, such people generally have their own methods.
No, you can't climb up to Hades.
It's not bad to climb a rich and powerful ghost.
Ever since, Zhang Dalong became Lord Jin's loyal lackey.
It took hundreds of years to do this.
However, Lord Jin is not Yan Luo after all.
Fengdu Ghost City is not a hell after all.
Jin Ye does not have the principles of King Yama.
Fengdu ghost town is known as the underworld rules.
A dog like him meets a master with a strange temper and a changeable personality.
It's just getting harder and harder.
That's right, when encountering unfair treatment, Zhang Dalong would feel that it is difficult to be a dog, but S is delicious!
After all, in the past, he could gain benefits by following the trend.
But now, let alone the benefits.
It would be nice to be able to save your own life!
Even so, Zhang Dalong never thought of betraying Lord Jin.
As long as you give him a little living space, he will survive.
But now, he was not even given the last way to survive.
Since the soul will be wiped out anyway, it's better to be yourself in a dignified way before dying!
"Jin is different, you bastard! Take your life!"
Zhang Dalong directly turned into a cloud of black smoke and rushed towards Jin Bu Budong.
Jin Budong snorted coldly, casually took out a soul-breaking gun, and aimed a shot at the black smoke.
"boom!"
After a deafening sound, Zhang Dalong turned back into a human form.
The difference from just now is that his chest was opened with a hole the size of a bowl.
The hole is still expanding, as if something is devouring Zhang Dalong's soul.
I saw Zhang Dalong gritted his teeth and said: "Jin Bu Bu, you bastard, you actually use a soul-breaking gun!"
He heard clearly just now that Jin Budong wanted to devour his soul.
Unexpectedly, he actually used the soul-breaking gun directly!
In a few minutes, Zhang Dalong's soul will completely disappear into this world.
"Hey hey hey!" Jin Budong said with a sinister smile, "Zhang Dalong, do you really think I don't know your real identity?"
"You can be considered a famous ghost!"
"Of course I'm not your match!"
Saying that, Jin Budong raised the soul-breaking gun in his hand again, and said indifferently: "So, you should hurry up and die!"
Zhang Dalong panted heavily, his eyes were full of unwillingness.
I didn't expect that after being a dog all my life, I would end up in such a miserable end.
"Fuck you, uncle..." Zhang Dalong let out a wild roar.
At the same time, all the ghost energy gathered towards his dantian, and his soul gradually became transparent as a result.
Seeing this situation, Jin Budong almost peed his pants in fright.
Although he can't pee.
He knew that Zhang Dalong was about to explode himself.
If he couldn't kill him before he blew himself up, then he had to die with him.
He quickly pulled the trigger, wanting to kill Zhang Dalong before he blew himself up.
However, his soul-breaking gun jammed at this most critical moment!
Jin Budong only felt a buzzing in his head, and there was only one word left in his mind.
"Ruined!"
At this most critical moment, a hand was placed on Zhang Dalong's shoulder.
The ghost energy condensed in his dantian slowly dissipated!