"I can find a living soul that is about to die and take a closer look at the operation of this magical realm …"
Wu Ming's heart stirred. He followed a grayish-black aura of death and unknowingly walked to the eastern district, in front of a large tile-roofed house made of green bricks.
On the horizontal board at the door, the words "Jiang Residence" were quite eye-catching, but they looked a little dilapidated and had accumulated some dust.
The thick smell of herbs could be sensed even through the walls. Many people hurried in and out. Although they tried their best to pretend to be crying, anxiety, anger, joy, and so on were hidden in their expressions. This made Wu Ming secretly sigh that the world was indeed different. It was quite interesting.
He saw that there was a food stall selling wonton noodles, wontons, and so on. He found a seat and sat down, listening to the discussions of a few diners beside him.
"Sir, your wontons!"
He randomly ordered a few things, and the old man who was lighting the fire immediately brought a bowl of hot wontons with a smile. The soup was sprinkled with chopped green onions and lard, and the fragrance assailed his nostrils. Wu Ming took a sip, and the taste was quite delicious.
At this moment, his ears moved, and a series of intermittent words entered his ears.
"I'm afraid the Old Master of the Jiang Family can't make it!"
"Hehe … In this generation of the Jiang Family, only this Old Master is a character. Reorganizing the family property and establishing the family school are all great things to consolidate the foundation and nurture the spirit … The originally declining family just had some signs of prosperity, but after a serious illness, I really saw the fickleness of human nature. Now, his sons are all eyeing the family property, and even his original business partners have come with ill intentions …"
"I heard that a few days ago, there were changes in the Jiang Family's ancestral hall. Isn't this an unexpected disaster?"
"Don't talk too much!"
A person beside him advised. He glanced at the few servants in front of the mansion, and they continued to eat the wonton noodles. Wu Ming's eyes moved. "The Jiang Family? There's a change in the ancestors? Could it be such a coincidence that it's the one in the Underworld? "
Yin Fate and Yang Fate were interconnected.
When Wu Ming saw Jiang Guan in the Underworld, he felt that the luck of Jiang's Mansion was declining. Later, Jiang Guan died and lost the ancestor who presided over the Virtue of Nether World. Even if there were other ghosts who took over the position in a hurry, they might not be able to do as well as their predecessors. This was fate!
"My luck was already waning, and now that I've lost the protection of my ancestor …"
Wu Ming shook his head and sighed. He knew that the decline of the Jiang family was inevitable.
"Wu wu!"
At this time, the sound of crying could be heard, and the Jiang Residence was in chaos. "Master is gone!" "Master is gone!" and other panicked cries could be heard. The cries shook the heavens.
Wu Ming opened his spiritual eye and instantly saw a white soul shadow forming in the sky above the Jiang Residence. It looked back reluctantly and was about to enter the underworld.
Boom!
At this moment, the fog from before enveloped him, drowning his soul like a tidal wave.
The old man's face was filled with anger, and he even summoned his spiritual flames. However, he was unable to resist the fog and was swept away. In an instant, he disappeared.
Although it was only for a short moment, Wu Ming's forehead was covered in cold sweat. "The Kingdom of Montenegro can actually forcefully absorb souls? And even the City God couldn't save me in time? And this is in Hei Tai County … "
"Quick, quick!"
At this moment, the outside of the Jiang Residence was in chaos. A few slaves had just hung up the white cloth, and they seemed to be creditors who had been waiting for a long time. Then, they rushed in with the joy of a pack of wolves devouring flesh and blood.
"Bill!"
Wu Ming couldn't be bothered to watch what happened next. He stood up and left.
…
The sky was dark, and in the Underworld where the sun couldn't be seen for a long time.
Step, step!
The neighing of horses could be heard, and a group of riders galloped on the plains.
Because this was the Underworld, the horses they rode on were extremely tall. Their eyes were filled with flames, and their hooves were stepping on black clouds. In the Yang World, the so-called Pegasus could travel a thousand miles in a day and eight hundred miles at night. However, there was nothing special about it here.
"Sir!"
At this moment, a rider galloped from the front and stopped in front of the group. The rider leaped down from the horse, revealing his agile movements and the black runes on his face.
With this appearance, it represented his identity as a Yin soldier.
"I've investigated clearly. The spiritual land in front is occupied by a ghost. This ghost calls himself 'Wutong'. Although he belongs to the Black Mountain Ghost Kingdom in name, he is in a semi-independent state …"
"Very good!"
The leader of the riders lowered his head, revealing a boorish face. It was Green Mangzi!
However, this Yin General who was conferred the title by Wu Ming now had an even more unfathomable aura. The runes on his face were fine, and he looked like he had made great progress in cultivation.
After all, saving lonely souls would always give him merit. With the accumulation of merit, coupled with the help of the Earth Treasure Scripture, his spiritual pressure improved by leaps and bounds.
"Men, kill this evil god with me and save the people!"
Green Mangzi waved his hand, and the hundreds of riders behind him immediately moved. Like a long black dragon, they charged towards the spiritual land.
"Eh? There's an enemy attack? "
Not far ahead, there was a palace. In the palace, there was a ghost surrounded by black aura. It did not look like an ordinary person.
Whoosh!
In an instant, a flame of light that was ten feet tall appeared on his body. The powerful force even caused ripples in the air.
"I want to see who is so daring."
The flame of light was ten feet tall. It was already considered a powerful ghost in the Netherworld.
Even in the Black Mountain Ghost Kingdom, the Wutong God's name was like thunder to the ears. It seemed like he listened to orders but did not listen to them.
With a thought, the God appeared on the palace's city gate almost instantly.
"Eh? Black armor, black clothes, and this horse … Looking at this situation, it seems like they're the Yin soldiers that the Black Mountain Ghost Kingdom has put out a bounty? "
The God frowned slightly.
To be able to appoint Yin soldiers and Yin generals, it meant that they had an organized force. The City God of the Black Platform might be behind them.
He immediately felt a little depressed. He was clearly a neutral party, so why did he have to be the target of all this?
"Charge!"
At that moment, the cavalry was already five thousand feet away. Under Qing Mangzi's roar, their speed suddenly increased by more than three times. Traces of murderous aura gushed out from the horses and merged with the cavalry. In an instant, the cavalry's momentum was like a mountain. It was like a magnificent army with thousands of horses and horses. Their power condensed and formed an arrow.
"Hmph! How dare you! "
The Wutong God snorted coldly. Seeing that the flame of light on Qing Mangzi, the strongest among them, was only a few feet tall, he immediately felt disdain.
In the underworld, strength was the most important. A difference of one foot in the flame of light meant that they were two ranks apart. He had already decided to destroy this stupid cavalry here. It was also a lesson to the person behind the scenes.
"Kill!"
However, he did not see the smile that appeared on Qing Mangzi's face under the armor.
"Taiyi Black Water Salvation Heavenly Lord!"
In an instant, the cavalry shouted one after another. The light on their bodies linked together and reached more than ten feet.
The flame of light soared into the sky, carrying with it the murderous aura of an army. In the middle, there was a faint roar that carried with it an unparalleled domineering aura that suppressed the five elements and prohibited all techniques.
"This is … Dragon Qi? There's even a trace of the power of reincarnation. Not good! "
The Wutong God was shocked. Unfortunately, it was too late. He could only watch in horror as the black gas formed a huge shadow of a dragon, and its claws suddenly smashed down.
Bang!
The palace gate was instantly reduced to ashes, and a circle of white light appeared. The guards inside all shed tears of blood, cleansed of their filth, and entered reincarnation one after another.
"Those who believe in my master will obtain eternal reincarnation!"
Qing Mangzi roared angrily. With the power of the cavalry under him, his longsword rippled with brilliant light and pierced into the Wutong God's chest.
"I …"
The Wutong God lowered his head, as if he couldn't believe it.
"I … How could I die here? I don't want my soul to scatter, and I don't want to enter … reincarnation! "
But at this time, it was not up to him. In the flame of light, his power was reduced by more than half. A white light was produced, and with the power of reincarnation, it mercilessly pulled him in.
"Clean up this place and save the souls of the dead!"
Qing Mangzi repeatedly issued orders, and looked at his subordinates with satisfaction as they cleaned up the battlefield and gathered the souls that were captured by the Wutong God and enslaved in the palace.
"We are the subordinates of the Taiyi Black Water Salvation Heavenly Lord. We have specially come to save you. In accordance with the Heavenly Lord's orders, we bestow upon you the Earth Treasure Scripture, and let you transcend the sea of suffering!"
A moment later, Qing Mangzi looked down at the large number of souls cowering in fear. There were even quite a few good-looking girls among them. Qing Mangzi sighed inwardly and said loudly, "This is the mercy of the Heavenly Sovereign. Hurry up and pray for me!"
Although the others were a little hesitant, the Yin soldiers were used to it. One by one, they tidied up their appearance and followed Qing Mangzi in chanting and praying.
"Heaven and earth are impartial, and the gods observe. Not for the sake of enjoying sacrifices, not for the sake of misfortune. Mortals have power that cannot be used up, blessings that cannot be enjoyed, and poverty that cannot be taken advantage of. These three are the cycle of the heavenly fate, and they go round and round. Therefore, if a day of doing good, although the blessings have not yet arrived, the misfortune is already far away. If a day of doing evil, although the misfortune has not yet arrived, the blessings are already far away …
If a day of doing evil, although the misfortune has not yet arrived, the blessings are already far away … Seven Treasures Fragrant Qian Forest, Nine Colored Lotus Seat. Inside the Ten Thousand Truth Ring. Amidst the billions of auspicious lights, the Black Water Earth Lord, Ying Hua Xuan Yuanshi. Calamity benevolence, Boundless Sweet Dew Gate. Miao Dao True Body, Purple Gold Auspicious Image, Random Feeling, Endless Vow. Great Sage Benevolence, Great Sorrow and Great Wish. Omnidirectional Conversion, Salvation of All Living Beings. Amidst billions of Tribulations, Salvation of All Living Beings. Seeking Sound, Taiyi Black Water Salvation Heavenly Lord! "
The majestic scripture resounded, turning into circles of golden light that descended, bringing with it the merciful taste of salvation.
Pa!
A ray of white light descended, landing on the head of a soul who was subconsciously chanting. It was the opening of reincarnation, automatically receiving him.
"Ah … This is the true method of salvation. Thank you, Lords! Thank you, Lords! "
With the first example, there was immediately a second and a third. Many souls sincerely prayed and went into reincarnation. Some even had tears in their eyes as they kowtowed and bid farewell.
In an instant, a small half of the souls entered the reincarnation cycle, and the merit that came with this was also vast. The golden light descended, and the injuries on Qing Mangzi's body immediately healed without any medicine. The flames of light even became more vigorous. Among them, a few knights let out a joyful roar, and the flames of light on their heads instantly broke through a foot.
"Praise to Taiyi Black Water Salvation Heavenly Lord!"
After the ceremony, everyone bowed their heads. This time, they were sincere.
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