Chapter 832

During the day after Gao Yang left, strange legends gradually emerged in the county town. Many residents living near the hotel said that they heard the neighing of war horses in the middle of the night last night and saw many Yin soldiers crossing the border. They took away two very beautiful soldiers. The woman seems to be married by Yan Jun.

However, Gao Yang would not know about these bizarre legends, because Gao Yang had already entered Beimang Mountain.

The yin qi is the heaviest in the time before dawn, and the yin qi mist rises at the foot of Beimang Mountain. These mists are as black as ink, and entering the mist can be said to be invisible.

Zhao Wan’er’s two ghost generals walked in front of the carriage with white paper lanterns, shouting Baishan’s words in their voices.

“The queen is married, please meet the ghost kings in Beimang face to face!”

The shouts spread out through the fog and into the Beimang Mountain, but there was silence in the Beimang Mountain, and there was no response for the time being.

In the carriage, Gao Yang looked at Zhao Wan’er and smiled, “I didn’t expect my daughter-in-law to be an empress.”

Zhao Wan’er smiled and said, “Every ghost that is about to enter the realm of ghost emperors can be called emperor.”

Gao Yang glanced at Zhao Wan’er in surprise: “Oh, when will you be able to enter the ghost emperor realm?”

“Now I’m at the bottleneck of Senluo realm. As long as my husband works hard, I will soon be able to enter the ghost emperor realm.” Zhao Wan’er blinked at Gao Yang after finishing speaking.

Gao Yang was speechless for a while, feeling that if his wife wanted to break through the realm, she had to rely on her own efforts.

At this moment, the mist of yin qi tumbled violently, as if thousands of troops were galloping in the mist of yin qi.

The two ghost generals in front of the carriage slowly backed away, stood in the carriage of the carriage, and said to the carriage, “There are ghosts here.”

As soon as the ghost general finished speaking, the yin and mist around the carriage retreated, and soon an open space appeared around the carriage.

Ten Asura-level ghosts walked out of the fog, stood in the open space in front of the carriage, and bowed their hands to the carriage.

“I don’t know if the Empress is coming, so I’ll be far away.” The ten Asura-level ghosts said politely.

Looking at the ten Asura-level ghosts outside the carriage, Gao Yang secretly sighed at the strength of Beimang Mountain, and his mind instantly became active.

The strength of Beimang Mountain is strong, and Gao Yang feels that it is a good thing. In the great change of the world, human monks and ghosts joined forces to fight against the evil, and this time they may also be able to join forces.

Gao Yang, Zhao Wan’er, Jiang Ke’er got off the chariot and looked at ten Asura-level ghosts from afar.

The leading Asura-level ghost waved his hand, the fog behind him subsided, and a long road was revealed. There were countless ghost soldiers standing on both sides of the road, holding various weapons in their hands, which looked full of momentum.

The leading ghost looked at Gao Yang and the three of them, and finally settled on Gao Yang.

Looking at Gao Yang with contempt, the leading ghost snorted softly and said dissatisfiedly, “I have never had a rule for living people to enter Beimang Mountain. I also ask the empress not to break the rules of my Beimang Mountain.”

From the point of view of the leading ghost, a handsome and handsome guy like Gao Yang must be the plaything of the empress, and there is no need to give face to such a plaything.

Moreover, Gao Yang was so handsome, which made the leading ghost feel extremely envious and jealous.

Gao Yang frowned slightly, feeling (baee) the contempt of the leading ghost, and raised his eyes to take a look.

The thin face of the leading ghost was extremely pale, dressed in the costume of an ancient eunuch, and thinking about the high-pitched voice of the other party just now, Gao Yang concluded that this was an eunuch.

Thinking that a dead **** was despising him, Gao Yang felt a little unhappy in his heart, and said coldly, “I dare to ask who your last name is.”

The leading ghost raised his head, pointed his nostrils at Gao Yang, and said very proudly: “A certain Han Dynasty Zhang Rang is also the head of the ten permanent servants of the Eastern Han Dynasty Lingdi!”

Zhang Rang is very proud of his resume, which has left a big name in the history of the youth. Although it is a notorious name, it can be regarded as a famous name.

Gao Yang smiled and said, “It turned out to be a dead eunuch.”

Zhang Rang, who was feeling good about himself, was furious when he heard Gao Yang say that he was a eunuch.

“Presumptuous! Zajia is a regular servant! How can a mere **** be comparable! Boy, you are so disrespectful to Zajia, do you want to die! Don’t think that the Empress can cover you, you are just a plaything of the Empress!”

Gao Yang said disdainfully, “You have seeds? Eunuchs don’t have seeds, and dead eunuchs don’t even have seeds.”

Zhang Rang jumped his feet in anger, his fingers flexed into claws, and he was about to attack Gao Yang with anger.

At this moment, an old voice came from the depths of Beimang Mountain: “Although Beimang Mountain cannot be entered by living people, the rules are not important to those who have the Yang Sijun-level token.”

The words uttered by the old voice made Zhang Rang’s eyelids jump, and his heart was filled with endless fear.

The young man in front of him is not a plaything of the Empress!

Zhang Rang doesn’t know what it means to have a Yang Sijun-level token, but what it means to let the ghost king ignore the rules, Zhang Rang is very clear!

This young man is definitely not simple, and he can even make the ghost king look at him differently. It is impossible to say that his strength is far superior to himself!

The more Zhang Rang thought about it, the more frightened he became. Thinking of what he did just now, he definitely did something wrong. If he didn’t admit his mistake and apologize now, he was afraid that when the other party left, the ghost king would take care of himself.

Zhang Rang, who was able to become the head of the ten permanent attendants, had a delicate and clear mind. After he figured it out, he didn’t hesitate, and knelt down directly in the direction of Gao Yang.

“I don’t know if it was the Lord of Yang Si who arrived, but the miscellaneous clumsy eyes did not recognize the Lord, please forgive me.”_

Chapter 665 Beimang Ghost King?

Zhang Rang knelt very quickly, and his kneeling posture was very standard.

However, Gao Yang didn’t even look directly at Zhang Rang, who was kneeling. He was just a mere eunuch, and he couldn’t get into Gao Yang’s eyes at all.

If it wasn’t for entering Beimang Mountain, Gao Yang would not be interested in dealing with Zhang Rang.

With a faint smile, Gao Yang took Zhao Wan’er and Jiang Ke’er to the depths of Beimang Mountain.

Seeing Gao Yang saying everything and walking past him, Zhang Rang was already panicked.

Has this great man of Yangsi ever forgiven himself? Have you passed the test yourself? Will Yang Si’s big man go to the ghost king and sue him?

The more Zhang Rang thought about it, the more frightened he became. He knelt on the ground and turned around. When he wanted to ask Gao Yang for mercy again, Gao Yang’s figure had disappeared from Zhang Rang’s sight.

The feeling of being paralyzed and powerless struck, Zhang Rang slumped on the ground.

When Zhang Rang was extremely regretful, Gao Yang took Zhao Wan’er and Jiang Ke’er into the mountain range of Beimang Mountain.

Although Beimang Mountain does not have a towering peak, it is also a continuous mountain range. After climbing over the peaks, Gao Yang and the three entered the depths of the Beimang Mountains.

As it goes deeper, the yin around it becomes more and more intense, and on the top of the mountain where the yin is most intense, there is a white palace standing.

“Husband, the ghost king of Beimang Mountain must be there.” Zhao Wan’er pointed to the white palace and said.

Gao Yang nodded slightly, and his feet accelerated.

After a while, the three of Gao Yang had reached the foot of the mountain where the White Palace was located.

Looking up at the majestic white palace from the bottom of the mountain, Gao Yang saw clearly that the materials used to build the majestic palace turned out to be piles of bones.

Countless white bones were piled up neatly to build this majestic palace shaped like a coffin.

Gao Yang squinted his eyes and said, “The palace is built like a coffin. These ghost kings want to be promoted and rich, or they are not used to leaving the coffin.”