In the Underworld.
Countless vengeful spirits were roaring.
All the reapers had been mobilized and were busy.
At this moment, their faces were already filled with panic.
This incident was far more serious than they had imagined.
The path of life and death was reopened, the River Styx was restless, and the sleeping ghost kings were awakening one by one. Most importantly, there was not only one Gate of Hell, but it could appear anywhere in the mortal world. The number of ghosts had far exceeded the number of reapers in the Underworld. All their efforts were futile.
At this moment, in the River Styx, the sea of blood was churning, and there were waves of maniacal laughter and roars.
Those souls that had been sleeping since ancient times woke up one by one. They were unwilling, they were violent, they wanted to break out of this cage and reappear in the Three Realms.
The entire Underworld was shaking like an earthquake, and the situation was getting worse. Ordinary reapers could no longer enter the River Styx.
In the next moment, two figures, one black and one white, were also thrown out of the River Styx. Their faces were even paler, and their ghost bodies were somewhat illusory.
Not long after, a person in blood-red armor walked out of the River Styx.
He was panting heavily, and his body was covered in the water of the River Styx, and he was covered in blood.
"I can't hold it back anymore."
The first sentence he said made all the reapers in the Underworld change their expressions, and their eyes were filled with despair.
"Prepare … the entire army will go to the mortal world to support. There's no need to stay in the Underworld!"
This was the second sentence he said.
Bai Wuchang looked at the blood-red figure and said with a trembling voice, "General, the Underworld is gone, where do we go?"
The general waved his hand, "Go to the mortal world, go to the Immortal World, it's up to you. Find an opportunity, maybe you can rebuild your physical body and start over."
Black Impermanence looked at the general and said, "General, what about you?"
The general said, "From the moment I became the General of the Blood Sea, I swore that I would never leave the River Styx!"
Someone said, "Then we won't leave either! If we leave, won't we become wandering ghosts? "
"How dare you!"
The General of the Blood Sea's eyes were red, and he shouted, "I'm asking you to support the mortal world, this is an order! Capture all the wandering ghosts in the outside world. They are not to return to the underworld until all the ghosts in the mortal world have been cleaned up! "
Everyone's faces were filled with grief, and their spiritual bodies were trembling.
"Bad news, bad news!"
At this moment, a Ghost Messenger ran over and said in a low voice, "We can't hold on to the Qinlin Mountain in the mortal realm anymore. Lord Ghost General has sacrificed himself. Requesting immediate assistance!"
"Oh no, please send reinforcements, general!"
Another Ghost Messenger hurriedly ran over. His spiritual body was already half broken. One of his legs and one of his arms had been bitten off. It seemed like his soul would scatter at any moment. He cried out in grief, "Three Ghost Kings have appeared in Green Jade City in the mortal realm. The entire city has become a ghost town. Countless mortal cultivators have died. Lord Ghost General has sacrificed himself. Please send reinforcements quickly!"
"Bad news!" Another Reaper limped over and said sorrowfully, "Qingshan Town has fallen."
More and more Ghost Envoys arrived. In some places, the Ghost Envoys were completely wiped out. There wasn't even a chance to send any messages.
The atmosphere in the Underworld instantly became heavy.
Send reinforcements? Where else could they send reinforcements?
The General of the Blood Sea's eyes flashed wildly with red light. He shouted, "Did you hear that? You are all the top combat forces of the Underworld. What are you waiting for? Hurry up and send reinforcements to the mortal realm!"
Black Bai Wuchang shook his head bitterly, "If we leave, what will happen to the Underworld?"
At this moment, an old lady with white hair, a face full of wrinkles, and a hunched back walked over slowly.
All the Ghost Envoys' faces turned solemn. They were extremely respectful. "Granny."
A hoarse voice came from Granny's mouth, "I'll settle the chaos in the River Styx. Hurry up and go to the mortal realm."
"No!" The General of the Blood Sea immediately walked over and said, "Granny, your original body is gone. You can't sacrifice yourself for the Underworld anymore!"
The other Ghost Deities also quickly said, "Yes, Granny, you can't!"
"It doesn't matter. I've lived long enough. It's boring now. If I die, I die. But the Underworld can't be destroyed!"
As Granny spoke, her hunched body seemed to have no strength at all. She walked step by step towards the River Styx.
"My remnant soul should be able to suppress it for another thousand years. During this time, you should hurry up and think of a way."
The Ghost Deities looked at Granny silently. They couldn't help but take two steps forward. They wanted to hold her back, but they couldn't think of any other way.
It was a pity that souls didn't have tears. Otherwise, they would have been rolling down.
"Good news! This is great news! "
In this silent and sorrowful atmosphere, an extremely discordant voice suddenly sounded. Everyone's heart skipped a beat and they frowned.
Granny's resolute footsteps also paused. I'm already prepared to commit suicide. You're making it difficult for me to be so happy.
In an instant, the originally well-built atmosphere disappeared without a trace.
What's going on?
Is there someone who doesn't have good eyesight?
All the Ghost Deities were speechless. They looked towards the source of the voice.
Bing San was extremely excited. His face was flushed red. He ran over hurriedly. "Good news, great news!"
Behind him, the five Ghost Constables also followed anxiously. They also helped to shout, "We're here, we're here. We're here with a great surprise!"
"How dare you!"
The Great General of the Blood Sea's face was dark. He said coldly, "Looks like you've won the battle. But, isn't it just a victory? Do you have to be so excited that you're beside yourself with joy? Now that the Underworld is facing a crisis of life and death, what are you doing?! "
Bing San was still so excited that he couldn't control himself. He felt that all the cells in his body were rejoicing. He even jumped a few times on the spot. "Great General, not only did we win the battle, we also obtained a great opportunity!"
"This is ridiculous!"
The Great General's face turned even darker. "You guys should be secretly happy that you've obtained an opportunity. What are you trying to do by shouting all over the world? Showing off? "
The other Ghost Deities' faces weren't any better. If not for the fact that the situation wasn't right, they would have beaten Bing San up.
We're painfully parting with life and death here. You're so happy to barge in. Aren't you trampling on our feelings?
The granny looked at Bing San and smiled kindly. "I wonder who this Ghost Constable is?"
In fact, she was already thinking about whether she should bring him along when she went to the Blood Sea.
The Great General of the Blood Sea said, "Granny, he's a Ghost Constable that belongs to the Yaksha. His name is Bing San."
"So granny is here too." Bing San suddenly became reserved.
"Hmph! You really can't be taught! " The Great General of the Blood Sea snorted. He said faintly, "I thought that the current Underworld would make you guys more mature. After all, your home is going to be gone. You should have seen through life and death. What's there to be happy about? But seeing you today, sigh … I'm really disappointed!"
Bing San shrunk his neck and couldn't help but say, "Great General, this opportunity is really too great. That's why I'm so happy."
"How great is it? Can it help the Underworld overcome this crisis? "
"I think, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe … it can." Bing San said with uncertainty.
"Can your ass!"
The Great General of the Blood Sea couldn't believe his ears. He scolded sternly, "Have you been possessed by a Ghost King? Or did you become retarded in the battle?! How can you have the nerve to say such words? I feel ashamed for you! "
He felt extremely tired. He waved his hand, "Hurry up and drag him out. Don't embarrass yourself in front of granny."
The other Ghosts and Deities also shook their heads. They looked at Bing San, but they didn't blame him anymore.
The Underworld was about to be destroyed. He must have been too sad that his mind wasn't clear. He even started to daydream and talk nonsense.
"Great General, don't. Take a look at my opportunity first!"
Bing San respectfully and sincerely took out the copybook from his chest and handed it to the Great General of the Blood Sea. "This copybook was written by a master. I can't see the depth of it, but it's definitely a treasure!"
"Just this? An ordinary copybook from the mortal world? I think you're really crazy! "The Great General of the Blood Sea sighed and shook his head.
He casually took the copybook from Bing San's hand and opened it as if nothing had happened.
At first, he didn't think much of it and just took a quick glance.
The next moment, his pupils contracted and his whole body trembled. He wanted to dig out his eyeballs and stick them on the copybook.
"This, this, this is …"
His mouth was dry and his blood was gushing out. Even the blood-red armor on his body started to emit red light. He was so shocked that his voice was trembling. "Amazing, amazing!"
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