In fact, on the second day of the Blood Night, Cao Cao was furious at the gate of Beigong because of his anxiety and even swearing. While the civil and military officials in the court were almost crazy because of the disappearance of the prince, the ghost man's bloody murder was indeed a little insignificant.

In fact, most noble officials don’t know about this at all.

However, in the lower class, those little people and even some of the imperial guards have caused an uproar.

It has been fifteen years since Luoyang City was built for fifteen years. Although everyone knows that there is darkness at the bottom, they never think that this blackness can be so dark.

No matter how far the bottom is, the locals killed nearly 500 Luoyang citizens without saying anything, which is really a little horrible.

The death of the rabbit and the fox are sad, which is human nature. For a moment, the pedestrians on the street couldn't help but cry, and the two extreme emotions of hatred and fear were repeatedly entangled in their hearts.

A Luoyang city divides nobles and court officials and ordinary people into two completely irrelevant worlds.

In the early morning, there was a very conspicuous recruitment stall in the talent market, and the bid was extremely high, recruiting craftsmen to transport and clean up the bodies located in front of Yinmen, Henan.

This kind of dirty work in the true sense is usually done by ghosts, but obviously, there is no way to find ghosts in this job today, so there is no way to recruit workers from the talent market, because they have to pay extra money because they are dirty.

When Lao Yu heard that although the job of carrying corpses was a short-term worker, he actually gave him five times the salary of other people, he was very moved and claimed his name.

He is almost sixty this year, so it doesn’t matter whether he is dirty or not. It’s taboo or not. As the bottom of ordinary people, he doesn’t pay much attention to it, so it’s good to have to do it.

However, just as they barely raised enough workers with "high salary" and were about to set off to work, Lao Yutou clearly felt that the entire talent market suddenly became chaotic, and then it soon became quiet.

When he turned his head, he saw a dark place, thousands of men and women in ragged clothes and even unable to cover themselves, with haggard and withered faces, and skinny bones like evil ghosts, were silent, but they were lined up in an orderly queue like an army crawling out of the underworld, and wherever they passed, they took the initiative to avoid them.

Ghost man!

These ghosts actually gathered again in broad daylight.

Oh my God, how dare they?

They obviously died yesterday so many people.

No one is a fool, of course he can guess that these people are not here to find a job, and what happened last night is not over!

The person responsible for recruiting corpse movers was naturally the minor official of Henan Yin. Seeing this, he couldn't help but feel cold from the bottom of his heart. However, he roared with a harsh look on his face:

"This is a talent market, and it is a place where you need letters of introduction to find a job. You guys, who are not human, ghost-not ghost-not ghost-not ghost-not-ghost-like things come in? I am the Gongcao of Henan Yin, and order you to get out of here immediately now!"

The ghosts did not speak and continued to walk forward until the team approached him, and stopped almost close to him, but they scared the stinger to retreat and his feet became weak.

"You... are you going to rebel? I'll count three breaths, and if you don't leave, I'll let Luoyang Guard arrest you and take you all into prison, one!"

The ghosts were unmoved.

"two!"

The ghosts were still silent, but they slowly separated from the middle of the team, forming a long passage. A young man who was dressed in clean and should be young, walked towards him calmly with his back on his back with his back.

"Who are you?"

"I? I am the new leader of the Holy Word Society. Our previous leader was shot to death by your Luoyang Guard last night. You can call me Ghost Commander or Ghost King."

"So are you really going to rebel?"

"Rebellion? I dare not." As he said that, the masked ghost coach slowly raised his hands, clasped his fists, bowed deeply, and said loudly: "I am here today just to ask for help from you for something. Today, 2,842 ghosts in my Luoyang City gathered here to make an appointment to strike. I hope you don't take care of the manure and move the body, and wait for these short-term workers who originally belonged to our ghosts, please."

After saying that, he saw a crowd of ghosts behind him. Many people could not even understand Chinese, but they also followed the appearance of this ghost handsome, bowed and bowed.

When the little official heard this, he swallowed a saliva, saying, "You don't do this work yourself, but you are not allowed to do it? Are you, the ghost handsome, acting so domineering?"

This ghost handsome didn't say anything, just looked at him like that.

But the little official saw it so that his whole body couldn't help but tremble like a sieve.

This new ghost handsome is definitely not a simple little character.

Soon, including Lao Yutou, all the workers who had just signed up retreated to the corner.

It was not a good job at all. It was not worth offending the ghosts in Luoyang in order to have a short work day with just five times the salary. They were all suffering people, so they just thought it was helping each other.

"You...you, you, you have the ability to wait here, don't be afraid, I will take someone to catch you now, don't run away!"

After saying that, the little official slipped away in a mess without looking back, leaving only a series of ridicule behind him.

But these ghosts did not run away.

I don’t know which brave one was, but suddenly shouted: “Hey, brothers, ghosts, aren’t you afraid?”

The ghosts were silent, but the ghost handsome wearing a mask stood on the high ground while stepping on the table that recruited workers just now, and said slowly and firmly: "The people should not be afraid of his court, but on the contrary, the court should always be afraid of his people."

After saying that, the entire recruitment hall fell into a dead silence.

"Comrades, comrades, I want to ask you a question. Who has not taken leave for more than three consecutive months? Please raise your hand to show me."

In the dead silence, people slowly started to raise their hands, but in just a moment, most of the people here had already raised their hands high.

"Whoever works for more than five hours a day, please raise your hand and show it to me."

Almost none of the hands that got together were put down, but a lot more.

"Who is there anyone who is being called by the shopkeeper and the nobles who are above and above while working, treating us like a cow and horse! How many people stop their hands and mouths, and only ask for two words to live every day! They have already tried their best?"

Now, the entire talent market raised its hands.

"Isn't this the Holy World of Han that has been revived three times? Are we not the people of Jian'an Zhongxing under the rule of the Holy Emperor?!"

"Some people say that because this is Luoyang, Luoyang, the capital, and the place where the best is good, he is the best! A big capital and a big man, why can't he shelter us the poorest and most pitiful people?"

At this time, someone from the audience shouted again: "So do you really want to rebel?"

"Rebellion? No, we are not rebelling. The Holy Emperor once said that wherever there is oppression, there will be resistance! The longer it accumulates, the stronger it will become! Today, we do not bring weapons or armor. We will officially say no to this dark Luoyang in our own way! Let those nobles take their own manure!"

Everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter when they heard this.

In fact, as a city with a population of nearly one million, to be honest, if you only need to pay off manure and collect garbage, it will be stenchy for three or five days.

After all, this city was built fifteen years ago, so it is impossible to dig a sewer.

"Today's struggle is not only for our brothers who died last night, but also for overthrowing the corruption and darkness of Luoyang City."

"Brothers and comrades, we are tired of the high housing prices in Luoyang City, we are tired of our struggle for a lifetime and can't afford an inch of land. We are tired of working for nothing every day, but we can only exchange for a little wage that can barely make a living."

"We want to make our demands to Luoyang, we must have housing prices that belong to us, at least give us dignity. We must only work four hours a day, because we no longer have time to think and no life that belongs to our own."

"We have to implement a four-hour working system, we have to smell the fragrance of flowers, we have to bask in the sun, we have to gather together from every shadow and every corner of the city for this same purpose, we have to strive to work four hours a day, four hours a day to rest, and the other four hours, leave it to ourselves!"

Everyone likes to listen to beautiful words, and soon, there was a warm and excited applause at the recruitment site.

"If you are as unbearable as we do with the status quo, please join us; if you have sympathy for us with kindness, please help us and cooperate with us; if you just want to enjoy the fruits, please look at us silently; if you are indifferent to us, then I hereby sincerely ask you not to laugh at us, don't put any harm on us, don't help those reactionary darkness oppress us together."

"I've finished saying it. Finally, I will quote a sentence from the Holy Emperor as the ending. The united people are invincible!"
Chapter completed!