Chapter 363 Who agrees and who disagrees when I become the head of the sect?
The ghost bride opened the mechanism, but before she entered, she heard a quarrel inside.

"Give me back my things." Male voice.

"No!" female voice.

"Then take it out. I feel uncomfortable." Male voice.

"You don't love me anymore!" female voice.

"Enough is enough. My patience is limited." Male voice.

"Hehe." Female voice.

"Then don't blame me!" boy.

"Hmm~" female voice.

At the entrance of the ancient tomb, Yan Xu looked at the ghost bride and said.

"Is this what you call being coerced? Why do I feel like they're enjoying it?"

"Maybe the master is just enduring humiliation." The ghost bride defended the master, but I'm afraid even ghosts would not believe it.

The ghost didn't believe it, and Yan Xu didn't believe it either, so he waved the Ghost Gate Flag, and the Ghost Warriors swarmed over from the flag, dragging countless chains, filling up the entire tomb passage in a blink of an eye, and then spreading throughout the ancient tomb.

He would not be stupid enough to break into the ancient tomb alone. Who knows what mechanisms or restrictions are inside? Besides, he refined the Ghost Gate Flag and brought the Ghost Warriors with him just to have them take action if anything happens.

The Ghost Gate Flag was refined using the first Green Gate Flag of the Moroboshi family. Due to the special environment of the Japanese world, bowls, brooms and everything else can become spirits. This flag also became magical and was used by him as a carrier to refine it into the Ghost Gate Flag to accommodate the Ghost Warriors Corps. He also added the abilities of the Soul-Catching Rope and the Soul-Calling Banner. Otherwise, how could he dare to come to the Ghost Tomb Sect, and how could he not take the Yinshan Old Ghost seriously.

"Ah, help!"

Not long after, with a scream, a pale-faced scholar with no fingers on his hands was caught by the ghost warrior with a soul-catching rope without any resistance. He was like a scholar encountering a soldier and had no power to fight back. This shows how weak the corpse-reincarnating immortal is.

"Are you the leader of the Ghost Tomb Sect?" Yan Xu's calm tone matched the murderous ghost warriors around him. Not to mention the scholar in front of him, even the female devil who just arrived did not dare to act rashly.

"It's me. May I ask who the Taoist priest is?" The scholar with a sad face stood up, clasped his hands together and bowed like Doraemon, then asked. In fact, he knew without asking that the other party was up to no good. After all, he was just stupid, not dumb. With the knife on his neck, he thought the other party had come to the wrong place.

"I am the master of Ghost Gate." When Yan Xu said this, the scholar was stunned.

"Pindao" is the self-proclaimed name of a Taoist priest, which is fine, but "Shangren" is the title for a monk who is well versed in Buddhism, so is this person a Taoist priest or a monk, or is he simply uneducated?
The scholar opened his mouth, not knowing how to address the other person.

"Haha, after I learned about the Ghost Tomb Sect, I had an idea and did some calculations with my fingers. I found that your sect has a destiny with me, so I came here specially to beg you to pass the position of the head sect to me." Yan Xu said with a smile, and the ghost warrior next to him raised his sword a little higher. There was no other meaning, it was simply to express that we agree with this matter.

How could Zhang Sheng dare not disagree? He even nodded impatiently. Whoever wanted to be the leader of the unfortunate Ghost Tomb Sect could do so. He didn't plan to get involved anymore.

"Since the former leader has abdicated, then I will reluctantly become the leader of the Ghost Tomb Sect. Whoever agrees or disagrees may do so." After Yan Xu finished speaking, he turned his gaze to the female devil beside him. His words did not give the other party the right to choose at all, because he now represents power. How can there be choice under power? Therefore, the tone of his speech was completely that of the leader himself.

The female devil in the ghost bride's mouth is very beautiful, with a mature woman's figure, which makes her look very charming. She has a great effect on those young boys and scholars who have lustful thoughts but no courage.

However, only with such a figure and appearance could make the former leader of the Ghost Tomb Sect do stupid things. After all, scholars are timid. To make them risk their lives to save the beauty, she must be beautiful enough, so that they would be obsessed with lust and do stupid things regardless of their lives.

In addition to the hero saving the beauty, there are many similar things, otherwise where did those grass python heroes and undead knights come from.

Yan Xu's words made Xu Feiyan, who had seen many shameless people who practiced unorthodox methods, unable to help but curse him inwardly and spit in his face.

But the other party still underestimated her, thinking that a magic weapon and a group of ghost soldiers could make her bow her head and surrender. Haha, he really thought that Madam Miaoru was a vegetarian. Just as she was about to make a few sarcastic remarks and then launch a sneak attack, Xu Feiyan saw the other party take out a bone hammer again, and immediately took a breath of cold air.

I saw that the bone hammer was composed of five skulls with long horns, and each skull exuded a strange aura. Even she felt so happy when she saw it that her heart was flowing like a stream and she almost couldn't hold it. Her face changed immediately.

Judging from the shape of the skulls, they are obviously all female, and they have practiced some extremely strange magic skills. Even after death, their minds can still be easily shaken. One can imagine how powerful they were when they were alive.

Such a powerful female devil was turned into five magic weapons by the other party.

"Oops, this hammer isn't symmetrical enough, why not add an extra one?"

"Mrs. Miaoru Xu Feiyan pays her respects to the master." Before Yan Xu could finish his words, Xu Feiyan bowed down, which was very sensible of the situation, because she didn't want her skull to be on the hammer to accompany others.

"Okay, okay, okay, the help of my wife is like sweet dew in a dry land or fertile fields for a good hoe." Yan Xu said jokingly, but Xu Feiyan remained calm when he heard it.

Madam Miaoru has been involved in unconventional activities for many years and has seen all kinds of situations. No one would care about a little verbal advantage. As long as the other party is willing, she can even dance a beautiful dance and enjoy the flute on the spot.

It's not shameful to be alive.

Because they were stronger than each other and both of them knew how to handle things, Yan Xu successfully took over the Ghost Tomb Sect. Zhang Sheng didn't know if he was prepared for this, but the handover was very smooth and there was no regret at all throughout the whole process.

After taking down the Ghost Tomb Sect, it was natural to take inventory and familiarize ourselves with the situation.

The marquis had indeed invested a lot of money at the beginning. Although the feng shui of the chosen place is not good, the area of ​​the mausoleum is not small. It was built completely according to the scaled-down version of the royal palace, and there is no pressure for more than a hundred people to live there. And because they are not dead, although it is called a mausoleum, there is actually no coffin in it, and no funeral animals are buried alive. It can be used for living after a little cleaning.

However, these are secondary. The most valuable thing in the entire Ghost Tomb Sect is the book on corpse reconstructing techniques, as well as the large number of books collected over the years. Especially the latter, they will help Yan Xu understand the current world.

Yan Xu looked through the art of corpse reincarnation once and then threw it aside. Instead, he became fascinated by the books in the mausoleum. Zhang Sheng seemed to have found a confidant and they talked about it with great enthusiasm. He talked about thousands of years of history, all kinds of strategies in his mind, and he was in a posture of pointing out the way forward. Yan Xu suddenly felt as if he had returned to his previous life and was listening to people bragging over beer and barbecue.

It is not known how capable Zhang Sheng is at doing things, but his eloquence is indeed good. At least Yan Xu is very satisfied, so he waved his hand and asked Xu Feiyan and the ghost bride to take out all his fingers.

Xu Feiyan took out five fingers that had turned white from being soaked, and the ghost bride also spit out one.

"Where's the rest?!" Before he could recover from the joy of being able to continue reading and writing, Six-Fingered Zhang Sheng discovered that there was nothing left and he immediately became anxious.

"Lost." The ghost bride hugged her husband, stroked his fur, and grunted for a long time before she confessed.

Zhang Sheng heroically takes the beauty home, while Xu Feiyan tries to seduce a pretty-faced scholar. The two are entangled with each other, and neither can tell who is at a disadvantage and who is at an advantage.

However, in order to save the remaining five fingers, Zhang Sheng secretly gave them to the kind-hearted ghost bride.

This girl was brought in by Xu Fei's mother to be used as a maid, but it turned out that she was not very smart and was an eyesore, so she was sent out to collect souls every night. As for whether she could complete the task, no one cared.

Taking this opportunity, the ghost bride hid the five fingers that Zhang Sheng gave her, but except for the one she swallowed, she couldn't find the remaining four. She didn't dare to say anything and could only delay it.

The five fingers of one hand were white and swollen like small carrots. Only the middle finger was left on the other hand. It looked very arrogant, but Zhang Sheng was in tears.

"Maybe those four fingers fell into the hands of the old ghost of Yinshan." Yan Xu said thoughtfully.

The previous ghost wedding was for Zhang Sheng’s finger, and the ghost bride was just a by-product.

So the question is, how did the Yinshan Old Ghost know the specialness of Zhang Sheng’s fingers? He must have used them before.

(End of this chapter)