Master of Strange Dao

Chapter 1514 - 404: Raise Some Hell, Home Delivery

Yu Ziqing doesn't care, Little Black doesn't know, but if he knew, he'd definitely care.These Little Blacks used to wander around with Wang Zixuan, and even helped him dig Spirit Stones, so they've seen quite a lot.

Moreover, being named after a type of ghost, they understand too well the process of ghosts from the mortal world to death.

They may not know much hardcore knowledge, but they understand people.

So, they've all followed Yu Ziqing.

They also understand that not everything needs Yu Ziqing to personally intervene in every detail.

As Little Blacks, they need to uphold the prestige of their boss, and likewise, they also want to maintain their own names.

With backing and confidence, what is there to hesitate about?

Little Black floated in front of the dazed Fierce Ghost, looking at the Divine Light flying from behind the Jinyiwei Guardhouse.

The surrounding Jinyi Wei only sensed and found they couldn't fathom its depth, then quietly retreated.

To say in the Jinyi Wei, although there are many bastards, those with no limits or empathy don't last long. These bastards, unless they have great talent and strength, are basically cannon fodder and scapegoats.

In this matter, the two minor flags sent to catch people originally didn't want to do it. Now expecting them to risk their lives for their boss who doesn't share their mindset is wishful thinking.

The two minor flags exchanged a glance, and their subordinates quietly gripped their knives, retreating in tacit understanding.

When that Divine Light flew in, the knife-bearing Jinyi Wei had already exited the courtyard, forming a surrounding stance outside.

A man with a small mustache appeared in the air, looking at Little Black, with slightly furrowed brows.

"Where did this ghost come from, daring to forcefully enter the Jinyiwei Guardhouse..."

Before the man finished speaking, Little Black slowly grinned, revealing a mouthful of sawtooth-like sharp teeth, making him look even more ferocious and scary, with intense resentment and yin qi converging from all directions.

Little Black let out a low roar, as if numerous people were shouting together.

"What happens in the Ghost Path is none of your business.

I'm taking the Fierce Ghost with me, and if you have the guts, try and stop me."

The "Fierce" character on Little Black's forehead suddenly shone brightly.

In the city, streams of Fierce Ghost resentment suddenly surged forth, and in the wilderness outside the city, streams of ghost qi and yin qi turned into thick, billowing smoke towers.

Little Black walked on air, reaching out a hand directly to grab the Fierce Ghost, then turned to leave.

The next moment, a flash of sword light came from behind, slicing an opening on top of Little Black's head.

Within the half-foot-long opening, there appeared to be nothing, only darkness, and in an instant, the opening healed itself.

Little Black stopped in his tracks, reached out to touch his head, and let out a guffaw.

"I didn't do anything wrong, you were the one who attacked me first, bullied me first."

In that instant, the rolling smoke towers suddenly shifted direction, flowing towards the city.

The city's defenses at this moment appeared to be pure decoration, offering no resistance to those forces as the smoke towers entered Little Black's body, and Little Black shook his body, suddenly expanding in size.

In an instant, he landed, transforming into a giant over a hundred zhang high, and as the smoke towers entered, his figure kept climbing.

Intense yin qi steamed, ghost qi gathered, and dark clouds gathered in the sky, making the world appear even gloomier.

The city's defenses were forcibly breached, a gap formed, and in the distance, even more smoke towers rose, forming a swirling mass of dark clouds overhead, with a black tornado descending from the sky, landing within Little Black.

Little Black's figure rapidly enlarged, expanding to a thousand zhang, with two flashes igniting ghostly flames on his shoulders.

Having come this far, he naturally wouldn't lose face; dying once didn't really matter, he was hard to kill completely anyway, but losing face for his boss the first time would make it hard to fit in later.

Little Black extended a finger, as thick as a column, constantly expanding down, directly touching the Jinyiwei Guardhouse.

The Jinyi Wei who had sliced Little Black with a sword had his sword shattered and flew back, spitting blood.

Little Black placed the dumbfounded Fierce Ghost on his shoulder, took a step, and exited the city.

"Stay put, it's not just about your life now, but also about my boss's reputation.

Since the Jinyi Wei changed Commanders, they've become a bunch of wastes, even allowing outsiders to control them.

Ha, spit."

The Fierce Ghost dared not say more, obediently standing on Little Black's shoulder; no matter how clueless, she understood the fundamental situation now wasn't something a small Fierce Ghost like her could affect.

Little Black swaggered away, his enormous figure causing the ground to tremble with each step.

Within the small city, everyone could hear Little Black's deafening disdainful shout.

The lower-level Jinyi Wei remained silent, already feeling aggrieved, unwilling to assume the blame, and now even more resentful, they didn't even bother to pretend to chase.

A group of people was led by the flags to maintain order in the city, preventing opportunistic chaos; as for the guardhouse, it had collapsed anyway, didn't matter anymore.

On the horizon, streams of tunneling light were rapidly approaching, while Little Black's visage was ferocious, baring his sharp teeth, surrounded by boiling resentment and eerie ghost qi.

He had wanted to cause a ruckus for so long because not causing one wasn't viable.

Actually, Yu Ziqing didn't even know that these Little Blacks knew about Yu Ziqing and Jinlan Mountain from the time they wandered around with Wang Zixuan.