Mu Wushuang continued to return to the stone wall of the space to practice.

She handed over the matter in the city to the old Taoist.

In fact, there is nothing to deal with, because she knows very well that there will be no demon cultivator to come to the City God Mansion to pay the Xuanyin Stone.

First, because the price of a thousand low-grade Xuanyin stones is too high, second, they need to wait and see. After all, in their minds, the bosses of Mantuo City are Gouqi and Gouping, the two demon cultivators.

Any one of the two can beat her, the new City God official.

Then she will be beaten or even die under the hands of the two demons. Then won’t this Xuanyin stone be in vain?

Besides, if they have to hand over so many Xuanyin stones, they might as well go to another city.

Mu Wushuang never thought that they would pay the Xuanyin stone. Her purpose was to cleanse the entire Mando City and remove the cancer so that the rat shit would not ruin the porridge.

So, she asked the old Taoist and others to write a notice to ask outsiders to pay the Xuanyin stone within ten days, either pay the Xuanyin stone or get out of the crowd. She asked them to post it all over the city, she wanted to arrogantly inform the demon cultivators, and her implication was-

Mando City is my mother, I don’t welcome you! I’m not convinced!

However, before retreating, Mu Wushuang gave the old Taoist two ninth-level pills, one of which was for him to advance, and the other one was asked to be sold in private at the auction house in the inner city.

She needs too many Xuanyin stones to practice. Ten days can be ten thousand times more than ten times more in space. She has more than two hundred and seventy years to practice. Although the number of Xuanyin stones she won in the gambling game is already large enough, it is far from enough for her.

A ninth-level pill can be sold at an extremely high price in the underworld. She asked the old Taoist to sell it directly to the auction house instead of auctioning. Although she made a little less money, it was easy to take action.

It is not easy to attract outsiders to take out only a ninth-level pill.

After all, although there are few ninth-level elixirs, there are not none.

When practicing without distraction, time passes quickly like a white horse.

In the Mando City outside, all the ghost cultivators felt very at ease because the nine-headed bird was hovering above them, and its scream sounded so pleasant to the ghost cultivators.

A few days ago, a demon cultivator who was not afraid of death went to force the ghost cultivator's mysterious Yin stone. The nine-headed bird came and spit out a scorching flame, directly burning the person to ashes. Before he could even scream, his soul was scattered.

Later, there were demon cultivators who re-dealed, either swallowed them in one bite or tore them to pieces. The cruel name of the Nine-Headed Bird was passed on to other cities.

The demons and demons in the city were shocked by the cruelty of the Nine-Headed Bird and did not dare to commit the crime again. The city of Mantuo was peaceful.

"Brother, our people were killed by the Nine-Headed Bird. I'm going to kill the Nine-Headed Bird to make bird-head soup! Otherwise, where will our two brothers put their faces!"

Gou Ping said to his elder brother Gouqi in a frustration.

"You can't hold back?" Gou Qi snorted coldly: "The nine-headed bird can't move yet!"

"Why! Isn't it just a bird?"

Gou Ping was very angry.

"Do you think that female ghost cultivator has so many ghost cultivators support her because of her own charm? Humph! If it weren't for the nine-headed bird, she would be considered a hairy one! King Biancheng wouldn't have recognized her as her adopted daughter!"

"Brother, I don't understand even more. Since the Nine-headed Bird is so important to her, why not kill it? She has lost a helper!"

Gouqi scolded him with a regret:

"Idiot! It's because the Nine-Headed Bird is so important! In the heart of the ghost cultivator, it's like the appearance of the Pluto. If we kill the Nine-Headed Bird, we will be hated by the ghost cultivator in the entire underworld. Don't forget that there are two ghost cultivators in the Ten Great Hall of Yama that are the hall masters, especially the King of Qin Guang, who has always been afraid of being like the King of Chujiang and others. If we kill the Nine-Headed Bird, we will not want to go out of the Underworld alive in the future!"

When Gou Ping heard this, he suddenly realized. He patted his own head hard and said, "Brother is smart! My head can only be used for cultivation! I understand. The nine-headed bird cannot be killed, so we can only kill Mu Wushuang, that little girl, to vent her anger!"

Thinking of this, my murderous intent towards Mu Wushuang became even stronger, and I spread all my resentment towards the Nine-Headed Bird on her.

Wait a few more days, and they will see what ability she has to set her own rules!

Now she is huddled in the City God's Mansion and is a turtle with her head. At that time, she will not be allowed to hide!

Other cities are also paying attention to Mantuo City, waiting to see the jokes of Mu Wushuang, the new city god!

Just say that Mantuo City is not easy to take over, the female ghost cultivator is also bold. Not only did she take over, she also wanted to change the structure of Mantuo City drastically. She is really not afraid of death!

If others were to go to Mando City, the first thing they did was to have a good relationship with the two black bosses in Mando City!

She is so good that she is not only unpleasant, but also against her!

I have never seen a woman who is stupider than her!

It’s really a pity to die!

...

Ten days passed quickly. This period was the most stable period in Mando City in hundreds of years, and it was also the only few days without bloody fighting.

The ghost cultivators respect Mu Wushuang more and regard the Nine-Headed Bird as a god.

There were nine-headed birds circling in the sky, and they were the first to sleep in peace in their lives.

They hope that such days can last forever, but they know that this is impossible, and those demon cultivators will not give up.

So on the eleventh day, before dawn, many ghost cultivators spontaneously arrived at the gate of the City God Mansion.

They did not say hello in advance or made an appointment with each other, but they all came here at the same time.

They said that they would not allow the new City God to be oppressed and hurt unless they walked over their bodies.

They did not break their promises.

Lao Dao and Xingchen pushed open the door and saw this scene, and they felt shocked.

The old Taoist sighed in his heart: He still underestimated Mu Wushuang's cohesion!

These ghost cultivators really made him respectful.

"Yo! It's so lively!"

Suddenly, a sad sarcasm sound came from a distance.

"It's Gouqi and Gou Ping's two demon cultivators! Why are they here?" Xing Chen looked at the visitor and frowned.

The old Taoist also subconsciously frowned, but he quickly raised his head and said loudly: "The ten-day deadline has arrived. As outsiders, you must abide by the rules of the new City God Official. If you are unwilling to pay the Xuanyin Stone, you will leave Mantuo City immediately! Otherwise..."

"Otherwise, what? Drive us away? Haha!" Gou Ping interrupted the old Taoist and sneered: "Why is that little girl? Why haven't she come out yet? I'm still waiting for her to drive us away!"

"That's right, we're here in person now, and we want to see how the new City God official drove us away! Hahaha!"

"The new City God Officer is not a turtle shrunk, right? Why haven't he come out yet!"

"Hahaha! I see that she must have been scared inside and was changing her pants! Hahaha!"

At this moment, a cold sound like jade beads came from it, with a lazy and cold smell:
Chapter completed!