Wanbao Lady

Chapter 484 Incentives

"This has nothing to do with them. It's my idea."

To the surprise of the ghost, the other party seemed to be completely unaware of the cultivation and pressure that he was so proud of, and his expression remained indifferent.

It seemed like nothing happened.

He is worthy of being the one who suppressed the ancient demon.

He nodded secretly, and then restrained his pressure in disappointment.

"Since there are distinguished guests pleading for you, you can get out now!"

Upon seeing this, several ghost messengers felt as if they had been pardoned and quickly took their leave.

"Hahaha, my lady, please!"

Under the guidance of the Ghost Lord of the Ghost Kingdom, Chongfan followed step by step into the palace.

The ghost messenger was right. This palace was indeed a "grand scene". Even though she had seen the palaces of various forces, she couldn't help but feel surprised by this place at this moment.

There are pavilions and towers everywhere, with carved railings and jade bricks.

The place is dotted with rare treasures from all over the world, making it magnificent and golden.

Everyone was wearing brocade clothes and there was singing and laughter everywhere.

Wine ponds, meat forests, feasting and feasting.

Live a life of debauchery and extravagance.

But when she thought about what she saw and heard in the outside world, she couldn't help but sigh deeply in comparison.

The ghost master raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion: "Why is your majesty sighing? Don't you think there is something wrong with my place?"

Hearing this, Chongfan looked at the numerous buildings ahead and said, "No, it's good, very good. The happiest place in the world is nothing more than this."

Hearing this, the Ghost Lord burst into laughter, feeling happy and proud.

At this moment, he heard the person beside him say quietly: "It's just that Paradise is here, and Hell is also here!"

Hearing this, the smile on the man's face gradually faded. He wanted to get angry, but thinking of the other party's identity and the interests behind him, he could only suppress his anger.

As if he hadn't heard this, he smiled and said, "After walking around for such a while, Your Majesty must be tired. By chance, the kitchen should have prepared a feast. Please follow me."

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Not long after, at the banquet.

The ears are filled with music and laughter.

The ghost girl, dressed coolly, was seen dancing freely, while the dignitaries were laughing and pointing at the audience.

But when they saw the beef and mutton on the plate, they all showed looks of disgust.

Even though the beef and mutton still had traces of delicious blood on them, the dignitaries still looked down upon them, as if they were crude food that would lower their social status.

Then he secretly looked to the left side of his ghost master.

However, the legendary goddess of Yudu Mountain just moved her chopsticks a few times and then stopped eating the fruit on the table.

When the Ghost Lord saw this, the smile on his face paused and he clapped his hands.

The next moment, many enchanting ghost girls suddenly stopped their actions and left one after another.

Soon, a group of coolly dressed male ghosts came on stage. Some were as pretty as fair women, some were handsome, and some were elegant and handsome. In terms of appearance, each of them was one in a million.

Then he would either play the flute or the piano, or dance, and his eyes would move, vaguely looking towards the upper left.

This time, the empress at the head didn't even eat the fruit, her face was as gloomy as ice.

Upon seeing this, the Ghost Lord waved his hand and simply drove away the many handsome men below.

"Your Majesty, you also know that under the general trend, we are the only ones excluded. This makes me worry day and night!"

He sighed heavily, "If that day really comes, where will we and the many people of my Ghost Country go?"

After hearing this, many of the Ghost Kingdom's dignitaries below sighed, and some even wiped their tears with their sleeves. It was unclear how much of it was true and how much was false.

"That's why I have no choice but to come to you, Your Majesty. I hope that Your Majesty will help me out of our sincerity! If Your Majesty doesn't give up, I am willing to hire you as our national teacher. From now on, I will enjoy endless wealth and glory!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of ghost servants filed into the hall.

Some were holding treasure boxes, some were holding treasure chests, and some were carrying boxes. A rough estimate was that there were hundreds of ghost servants coming in!

Following the ghost lord's eye signal, hundreds of ghost servants opened treasure boxes, treasure chests and treasure boxes at the same time. In an instant, the room was filled with splendor.

There are corals and pearls from the deep sea, gems and agates from the desert, all kinds of magical flowers and herbs, magic weapons and heavenly books, so many that it is dazzling.

There are so many more treasures than the ones brought by the ghost messengers at the beginning!

When the nobles below saw this, their eyes widened. They looked at the things in it greedily, wishing they could own them.

"Madam, what do you think...?"

The ghost master laughed.

Unexpectedly, the female cultivator below slowly shook her head, "Although fame and fortune are good, they are not what I want. I came here this time just to see the most real your country."

Hearing this, the Ghost Lord was moved, and then asked: "Then, Madam...what do you think of my Ghost Kingdom?"

After the words fell, the woman was silent for a while, and finally sighed: "The land of hell is nothing more than this."

"you!"

In the hall, a number of dignitaries suddenly stood up, puffing their beards and glaring.

"You are such a good cultivator! The Ghost Lord is showing hospitality, but you don't appreciate it at all!"

"What kind of hell is this? We are in paradise!"

“This is sheer nonsense!”

Just as the crowd was excited, the ghost master glared at them fiercely and shouted, "How dare you!"

With a startled shout, the entire hall shook.

"The Queen is a distinguished guest of our Ghost Country! You rude people, why don't you apologize immediately!"

Upon hearing this, no matter how unwilling they were, since it was the order of their own ghost master, the dignitaries could only accept it with a pinch of their noses.

The Ghost King turned to look at Chong Fan, as if he was not angry at her words at all, and still had a smile on his face, "Please be magnanimous, Your Majesty, and don't take it to heart. I failed to discipline you, so I will punish myself by drinking three cups!"

Having said that, he immediately gulped down three cups of wine.

Seeing this, Chongfan glanced at the other person calmly and said slowly, "No problem."

One plays the good guy and the other plays the bad guy, it's just a routine.

"But now that I have seen your country, it is time for me to leave."

Upon hearing this, the Ghost Lord was horrified and immediately tried to persuade him to stay.

"Wait a minute!" He looked outside the palace and estimated the time. "It's already late outside, how can we let our distinguished guest leave in the middle of the night? If it gets out, won't people outside laugh at our ghost country for its poor hospitality? How about this, Your Majesty, stay in the palace for one night, and tomorrow, I will personally see you off!"

After several kind invitations, Chong Fan had no choice but to give up.

-

That night.

The lights in the palace study were always on.

Not only is the Ghost Lord here, but all the powerful and influential officials are also here.

"Looking at that person's attitude towards us, I'm afraid he won't say anything nice when he returns. Then won't we just have to watch him eat meat while we drink soup?"

"This is going to be a downturn!"

"She doesn't want money, power, or beauty. What on earth does she want?!"

"Ghost Lord, that man refused to accept the toast. Why don't we..." Before he finished speaking, the man's eyes flashed with ruthlessness and a ferocious look. He made a gesture of clenching his hands, and his knuckles creaked.

Seeing the anxious looks on the faces of his ministers, the Ghost Lord no longer had the smile he had before and looked extremely gloomy.