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Chapter 197 Leaving the Tomb of God
The wooden slip was severely damaged. Not only was one end missing nearly a tenth of it, but the body of the slip, which was made of wood strips of unknown black material, seemed to have been pierced by countless laser beams, covering seven or eight holes all over the place. Big enough to fit into the little finger hole.

That is to say, the two residual black silk threads of unknown material interspersed in it saved it, and barely kept it from completely falling apart.

Otherwise, this thing can be called a pile of broken wood.

But even though it was already so miserable, this scroll of wooden slips still carried a kind of obscure and incomparably majestic energy fluctuations, like a dusty diamond, which would release a gorgeous light after wiping away the filth on the surface!

Which baby in the legend will you be?

Ai Wen curiously recalled that in his memory, it was related to the Underworld, and it was also a treasure in the image of the bamboo slips, but he found nothing.

Perhaps the only thing close to him is the famous book of life and death.

But in my impression, this thing seems to be made of paper, right?

After thinking about it, Aiwen decided to "see for himself" what it was.

In the next second, his original human form suddenly swelled and turned into a huge phantom with a length of 300 meters. When the light and shadow solidified, the skeleton dragon, the demigod-level undead evil god, and the ultimate Digimon appeared in the nether world!

Perhaps its existence touched some of the laws of the underworld that were still lingering, and the fragments of the main world suddenly fluctuated violently!

Countless Nether Qi began to run wild and stir wantonly!
Afterwards, the endless stream turned into a swirling energy storm and gathered on the broken bamboo slips with generous rays of light in the dragon's mouth!

Although he was shocked by this scene, but soon found that there were no other strange effects, Aiwen let go of his heart, and began to continuously stimulate his own undead divine power according to the predetermined plan, trying to hook and absorb the inside of the wooden slip with the power of similar attributes. contained power.

If it was a wooden slip in good condition, it would definitely not be able to be shaken by a mere demigod-level powerhouse.

But the extremely incomplete breaches are like huge gaps in the steel defense line, completely unable to stop the flow of internal power.

And the torrent of ghostly breath pouring into it has greatly accelerated this process, constantly impacting the fortress that was already on the verge of collapse from the inside.

After discovering this, someone now sucks even more.

As it continuously absorbed the majestic power mixed with the ghostly breath and the power of the wooden slips, the skeletal giant dragon, which was glowing with fiery red flames, began to emit a faint dark blue light at the same time.

As the dim light gradually became stronger, as if a certain hidden condition had been touched, the wooden slips that were stubborn like a traditional Catholic unmarried girl suddenly turned into a hot and charming lady.

After changing the previous resistance, he began to actively open up to Aiwen the power contained in it, as well as the most important function of his job.

——The carrier of knowledge and information!
At the beginning, this knowledge was some relatively superficial fragmentary memories left by former users (successive kings of Biancheng).

With these incomplete pictures, Aiwen quickly pieced together some relevant information about this wooden slip.

First, its name

——[Yan Jun's Book of Life and Death—Volume Six]!
In terms of function, the kings of Biancheng who controlled it, under the law of humanity jointly ruled by the lord of heaven and earth, were in charge of some specific crimes, and summoned the souls of the corresponding sins to enter the subordinate hell to receive punishment.

Roughly sorted out, these specific crimes include:

resentment;

hated the wind, cursed the thunder;
Like sunny, hate rain;

Stealing the treasures hidden in the golden statues of gods and Buddhas;
Scrape gold and silver treasures from sacred Buddha statues;

Randomly calling the names of gods and Buddhas;

Disrespecting and cherishing written paper and scriptures;

Sprinkling and accumulating filthy things around temples, Taoist temples, and pagodas;

Keep and collect books that violate the principles, or pornographic books and periodicals at home;
Burning books, articles, and utensils that have been defaced or used to encourage good deeds;
Embroidering on the clothes and skirts is against etiquette, especially the exclusive image of dragon and phoenix;

Wasting and ruining grains and grains; hoarding rice grains, hoping to sell them at high prices;
Randomly carve, draw, or embroider sacred images on clothes and utensils, so as to cause people to be contemptuous of Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and gods, etc...

In short, if this thing can continue to play a role, in the 21st century, it is estimated that one person over the age of 14 will not be able to run, and a free one-way small hell irregular tour will be provided every minute.

However, the nether world is gone, and only a small section of ruins remains in Biancheng, the ghost capital under the deep sea. The corresponding big hell and sixteen small hells have long since turned into dust there.

The incomplete book of life and death, in this case, has undoubtedly completely lost its original function of judging the dead.

So very soon, its other real functions that are hidden under the surface function start to be revealed

——Develop the rules of the nether world!
Judging from the remaining information of the unknown King Biancheng, this book of life and death, as a part of the legendary book of the underworld, is divided into ten, and together with all the other nine books of life and death, it implies the same innate ability.

Formulate the acquired Hades rules about the reincarnation and trial of the soul after death!
The superficial convict soul effect before was formed by successive generations of Yan Lords who continued to use this function, through mutual agreement, and with the request of higher-level gods and gods.

There is no doubt that for someone who is a demigod of the undead system, this is simply a good thing not to be missed.

Although it is not an item recognized by the system, he will definitely not be able to take the wooden slip itself, but this does not delay someone destructively squeezing and extracting the source of it, first turning it into a part of himself, and then using it to compile his own Hades Artifact.

Under his crazy pressure, the internal and external attacks on the wooden slips, which were already dilapidated and barely supported, soon became unsupportable and gradually began to disintegrate.

Finally, in the mouth of the skeletal dragon, the book of life and death turned into inconspicuous grains of sand and disappeared, replaced by a fist-sized ball of light that was completely refined by Ivan.

The ball of light, which contains countless wonderful powers, floats between the jaws of the keel, which is as empty as a house of more than 100 square meters, like a miniature "dragon ball" with an inconsistent model

That's it, it can be taken out of the copy as part of Aiwen's own power, and with this original power that contains special rules, he also found a way to leave

——Open a door to the nether world!
As a special treasure that can cross the barrier between the world and the underworld and summon the souls of the dead, it is naturally impossible for the book of life and death not to have the ability to open the passage between the two worlds.

And this power was deliberately preserved by Aiwen, just to use it to leave this tomb of God who didn't know what kind of terrible danger would be hidden, and return to the outside world as soon as possible.

"Don't miss the sacrifice!"

After silently praying, Aiwen's ball of light floating under his jaw suddenly lit up, and then an illusory light curtain like a water curtain appeared out of thin air.

The moment the light curtain expanded to a sufficient size, someone blew into it without hesitation.

And the second after he left, dozens of strange radiances with different colors but with the same boundless horror and decaying aura suddenly erupted from all over the deathly tomb of the gods!
But with a cold snort from a woman, these lights dimmed instantly.

Everything returned to its original dead silence, as if nothing had happened.
(End of this chapter)