Orthodox God Position
Another day passed, and suddenly many unfamiliar female servants appeared in Zheng Family Garden.
They were dressed in red, their clothes fluttering in the breeze, their figures graceful and delicate, moving as if they were boneless.
These beautiful maids, carrying teacups or fruit platters, moved through the corridors, looking no different from ordinary maids; however, if you stared intently into their pupils, you could see their cold and ruthless snake eyes.
A lecherous alleyway owner, probably after a few drinks, leered at one of the maids and reached out to put his arm around her waist. The maid looked up, her cold, ruthless snake eyes staring straight at him. The alleyway owner, glared at by those snake eyes, felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He sat down on the ground with a thud, his face ashen, his whole body trembling, unable to utter a word.
He developed a high fever that night and kept having nightmares about a giant python coiling around him, making it hard for him to breathe. He only gradually recovered after Jiangtou performed an exorcism.
This has become a recent source of amusement in Zheng Family Garden.
No one was surprised by the sudden appearance of these maids; after all, the tradition of buying and selling "girls" had existed in Nanyang for a long time.
It was not uncommon for young girls bought from poor families to be taken as maids by wealthy households in Chinese residences throughout Nanyang.
Replacing them with a new batch of faces is probably for Boss Zheng's safety.
However, just as Hu Mang was continuing to ponder the "Snake Vein" in the backyard, the barbarian secretary Jiacha, walked over with an uneasy expression. This unease reached its peak, especially when Liuniang served him tea with a smile.
As the head housekeeper of Zheng Family Garden, he instinctively sensed that these women had an extremely close relationship with the elusive python in the garden.
Whenever these women looked at him, he felt as if he were being coiled and devoured by a python.
In the study, Hu Mang was writing something with his head down, while Qiniang was massaging him from behind.
"What happened? With Boss Zheng taking action, wasn't the Feng Haixiao matter resolved?"
Hu Mang didn't even look up.
"They said they can pick us up, but they specifically requested that you, the boss, come personally," Jiacha said cautiously.
"What does this mean? Should I go answer it?"
The Hu Mang looked up, Jiacha froze instantly, because the eyes of the person opposite him had also turned into snake eyes.
Those eyes were long and cold, with Evil Qi unique to snakes, and they were silently watching him.
Jiacha felt a rustling sound coming from every corner of the study, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot to stop my Divine Ability. Qiniang, you can go now."
As soon as Hu Mang speaking, his eyes returned to normal.
Qiniang smiled and withdrew her hand. Jiacha stared wide-eyed as he saw black snakes crawling out from the back of the boss opposite him.
The black snakes were long and slender, their scales gleaming with a dark luster. They slithered and moved like living creatures, crawling out from the Hu Mang's shoulders, back, arms, and waist, before converging at Qiniang's fingertips and transforming back into the lady's delicate fingers.
The Qiniang then bowed slightly to the other party and retreated to the back.
I was covered in a cold sweat again.
Jiacha hurriedly took a sip of tea before explaining the details.
Boss Zheng's tactics were indeed superb; after a series of strategic alliances, he forced that Master Bao to back down.
Or rather, this fat pig needs time to digest.
Logically, this matter should have ended there.
However, Master Bao made one last request: he wanted Hu Mang to personally pick up the man, as he wanted to see this Martial Hall Master he had never met before.
Hu Mang looked up and stared at the roof beam for a while.
He vaguely remembered receiving an invitation from this Master Bao.
And the person accompanying him just happened to be Feng Haixiao.
So this is a trap set by both inside and outside?
Looking back now, it seems like a bit of a coincidence.
What do you think?
"Perhaps the person from the Wanshun Sea Hall wants to save face, or perhaps they want to plant a seed of discord between you and Boss Zheng."
Jiacha carefully made his way through the tunnel.
"Or, according to the traditions of Nanyang, you have to fight when you advance and fight when you retreat. If you don't show enough ability, you don't even have the right to back down. Especially since our Boss Zheng tricked the other party, he's taking his anger out on me," Hu Mang laughed.
"But I heard that Master Bao, like our Boss Zheng, isn't a cultivator, right?"
"However, this Master Bao worships a Black God of Wealth, who is said to possess mysterious and unpredictable divine powers."
Black God of Wealth, Blood Buddha, you Nanyang Asians really like to come up with all sorts of weird and wonderful things.
Okay, I understand.
"Should I make the arrangements?"
"Go ahead and arrange it."
After Jiacha left, Hu Mang sighed and murmured:
"Why are you forcing me? I'm just keeping to my little corner of the world, running smuggling operations in the Azure Mysterious Realm, and researching cultivation methods from other realms. Why do you have to provoke me for no reason?"
"You've really angered me. Believe me or not, I'll make sure you, the former pirate king of the Nanyang, can't leave port with a single ship."
As the Martial Hall Master's emotions fluctuated, all sorts of Nanyang snakes suddenly crawled out from the floor, beams, and pillars of the study.
The snakes varied in thickness and length; some were entirely emerald green, others were jet black, some were covered in colorful patterns, and others gleamed with a dark red sheen.
They emerged from every corner of the study, converging like a tide, densely covering the Hu Mang's body.
The snakes were coiled around his arms, shoulders, waist, and legs.
These highly venomous Nanyang snakes, however, were behaving remarkably docile at this moment.
None of them showed any aggressive posture. Instead, they nestled against the Hu Mang like pets, some gently rubbing their heads against the back of his hand, and others slowly flicking their tongues, as if trying to soothe him.
A faint, fishy smell permeated the entire study, mingling with the sandalwood to create a strange and eerie atmosphere.
After a long while, Hu Mang finally came to his senses and muttered to himself.
"It seems that the simulation of the Snake Veins in this Heavenly Devil Field is quite effective."
After chatting with the Old Third, Hu Mang came up with a way to control the Snake Veins.
However, this method must simulate the effect of Snake Vein in a short period of time, at least to make the python consider him one of its own for a short time.
So the Hu Mang came up with the idea of a "Heavenly Devil Field" that could confuse people's senses.
Since absorbing the changes of the three "Void Devil Fields ", the Heavenly Devil Field seems to have evolved again. Now it can not only confuse the senses, but also the sense of bloodline.
Hu Mang sat behind the desk, giving the impression of a human-shaped giant python.
After he drove away all the Nanyang snake monsters, the eerie and sinister atmosphere dissipated considerably.
Hu Mang hesitated for a moment, then picked up the phone on the table and dialed a number.
Soon, a familiar voice rang out.
Brother Sun.
"Isn't this my brother Hu? Why did you suddenly decide to call me at this time? Have you decided to go to the Demonic Net to meet my holy son friends?" Sun Youcai said with a smile.
"I'm all prepared, but Brother Sun, I have a question for you. What do you know about Master Bao of the Wanshun Sea Hall?"
"Oh, that Evil God? What, did he offend you, brother?"
"Evil God?"
"What, brother, don't you know? The Black God of Wealth is Evil God. Most of the truly powerful figures in Nanyang worship Evil Gods. Your Zheng Family Garden also has a Blood Buddha, hehe. But yours is a bit weak; it won't nurture a true god in less than a few decades. However, considering that your Boss Zheng family built their fortune in one generation, it's normal that their foundation isn't strong enough. Basically, the powerful figures in Nanyang who can worship Orthodox God have each family passed down their lineage for at least three generations. Only after three generations of bloodline worship can Orthodox God be nurtured."
Orthodox God? Orthodox God like the Lord of the Land of the Azure Mysterious Realm?
Do they have this on Earth Star too, or in Nanyang?
He had never heard of anything like that in Heavenly Gate.
Hu Mang quickly inquired, and Sun Youcai did not hide anything. The demonic cultivators who came to Nanyang Asia to expand their territory had long been aware of the local power distribution, especially the major powers, through the information network of the Immortal Dynasty.
Unlike the Heavenly Gate, the Demonic Path doesn't care about saving face. The reason they focus their research is largely because they can't defeat them. For example, the five families that are the overlords of Nanyang, each of them worships an "Evil God" who is said to have the combat power of Nascent Soul cultivator and is proficient in all kinds of strange Nanyang witchcraft, making them even more difficult to deal with.
"... Once Evil God is raised to have a ' Orthodox God Position, it means that the head of the household who raises the Evil God can have his consciousness parasitized within the Evil God's body without worrying about being corrupted by the Evil God's consciousness. This is what is known as 'Orthodox God' in Nanyang."
So that's what the Orthodox God law is all about.
"Brother Hu, you're asking me about this because you don't want to have that Black God of Wealth beheaded, do you?"
Damn, you found out!
Hu Mang did indeed have the idea of giving the other party a Three Yin Life and Death Talisman for free.
"Haha, how could that be? He's the overlord of Nanyang, how could a nobody like me possibly deal with him?"
"Brother Hu is too modest," Sun Youcai said meaningfully from the other side.
The two exchanged some more information and then agreed on a time to go to the Demonic Net before Hu Mang hung up the phone.
"Black God of Wealth."
The Martial Hall Master muttered to himself.
Thankfully, I gave this scoundrel a call before I made my move. Otherwise, it would have been bad enough if things had gone wrong, but if I still couldn't get what I wanted, that would have been even more awkward.
Although, like Boss Zheng, Master Bao also made his fortune in one generation, he was already a well-known pirate king in Nanyang decades ago.
Many Nanyang countries have had their national treasuries raided. It was precisely because so many Nanyang treasures were stolen to worship the Black God of Wealth that the Evil God was able to cultivate a "Orthodox God Position" in just a few decades, laying the foundation for this Nanyang Datuk's status.
"Looking at it this way, doesn't this Master Bao look a bit like a PMA version of Boss Zheng?"
Boss Zheng develops for another few decades, he might just become a Zheng God of Wealth.
"In that case, we must take even better care of the Snake Veins."
The Hu Mang muttered to itself.
One Private Dragon might be a little short of defeating an Evil God, but two Private Dragons would be just right.