I descend into the world of heaven

Tan Jinxuan is not a perfect person, but he has the courage to take things up and let them go. You must know that in this era, the situation of men being superior to women is quite serious. If a husband does something wrong, he can admit it to his parents, friends, and relatives. It is impossible for an official to admit his mistake to his wife.

Chen Chu needed Tan Jinxuan's help with something, and he wanted to take a look at his heart.

He pondered for a moment, looked at Tan Jinxuan, who was older than him, and said: "Brother Tan, in addition to cultivating oneself, a cultivator can also cultivate others, wield a sword to kill evil spirits, and use his own power to cultivate good deeds for others! There is one thing I don't like here. Do you know if you’d like to try it?”

Tan Jinxuan was pleasantly surprised when he saw that Chen Chu had loosened his tone, and immediately said: "What Taoist Fellow Chen said is absolutely true. From now on, I will cultivate myself and others! Don't say one thing, I will do ten or a hundred." !I wonder what Fellow Daoist Chen wants me to do?"

Chen Chu came closer and said a few words.

Tan Jinxuan's expression changed slightly, and he clenched his teeth: "If this can have good results, I...I am willing to try it!"

Three days later, something happened in Zichuan County.

Tan Jinxuan, a scholar of the Tan family who cultivated Taoism and cultivated madness, fell into the water and died just a few days after he recovered. The body was found by a man in the river to the west. It is not known how long Tan Xiucai had been soaked in the river. His whole body was soaked. It was swollen and when it was brought in on a cart, the onlookers couldn't bear just one look.

Mrs. Xu of the Tan family cried her heart out, and the old mother of the Tan family was silent and like a piece of wood. She must have suffered a lot of physical and mental damage.

The corpse was so ugly that Tan Xiucai put it in a coffin as soon as he arrived home, so as not to scare the mourning crowd. The Tan family was rich and invited several monks to perform rituals. Paper money was flying everywhere.

After seven days of morgue.

The funeral was very lively with trumpets playing and gongs and drums beating. The funeral procession carried the coffin all the way to the forest behind.

The pit had been dug in advance and the burial was carried out. The family members cried and cried for a while and then left with the funeral procession, leaving only the lonely grave of Tan Xiucai...

The night fell like a curtain.

It was pitch dark in the mountain forest. Seven or eight figures of me were walking faintly on the blurry mountain road in the distance. As I walked closer, I saw that they were evil spirits with horns on their heads and green faces and fangs. They surrounded Tan Xiucai's grave and used their sticks in their hands to force themselves. He knocked on the tombstone a few times and shouted: "Tan Jinxuan, get up quickly! Tan Jinxuan, get up quickly..."

"Who...who is calling me."

A wisp of green smoke emerged from the tomb and formed a translucent human figure. It was Tan Jinxuan. His eyes were blurred and hazy, as if he was in a state of sleepwalking: "What's the matter? I'm going to be reincarnated. What's the matter calling me..."

The leading evil spirit was covered in red, with two horns on its head. It held a mace in its hand. Seeing Tan Jinxuan's appearance, he shouted impatiently: "I'm here to collect the funeral expenses in the forest. I'll collect all the money you collected in the past seven days." Hand over all the wishes you have received, and do not refuse, so as to avoid the pain of your flesh and blood..."

Tan Jinxuan slowly woke up, and when he saw seven or eight evil spirits surrounding him, he was trembling with fear: "I'll give it, I'll give it. It's just how to give this money. I just died and don't understand anything."

The red devil sneered: "You don't have to worry about it, we can get it ourselves!"

It grabbed Tan Jinxuan's heart with its left hand, and the nails on its five fingers were like sharp claws. It frightened Tan Jinxuan and hurriedly called for help: "It's time, fellow Taoist!"

Fellow?

The red evil ghost was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized: "You drowned in the river just to lure us out!"

It was frightened and angry, and hit Tan Jinxuan's head with the mace in its right hand, roaring: "Tonight you will be wiped out in ashes under grandpa's mace..."

Tan Jinxuan ran to the side to avoid the mace, and heard a loud shout from nearby: "How brave!"

I saw a ray of golden light flying towards me, shattering the red ghost's mace made of fine steel, and pierced his neck without losing its force! The red ghost subconsciously covered his neck. The wound never healed and the Yin Qi leaked. Its body became weak and fell to the ground. It had no strength left to stand: "Yes, who is it?"

As the red ghost's words fell, a young man with handsome features and masculine spirit walked out of the dark forest. This figure seemed to make the entire forest brighter. The young man stretched out his hand and gently called, and the golden light fell into his hand and turned into a ball. An ostentatious golden sword.

The young man was Chen Chu. He cupped his fists towards Tan Jinxuan and said, "Brother Tan!"

Although Tan Jinxuan is a soul, he is still frightened. This is the first time he has seen a ghost since he was a child. Of course, the villain in his ears is not included. How can the person transformed by his own soul be called a ghost?

He returned the greeting with trembling hands and cupped fists: "You're welcome, Fellow Daoist Chen. Since I want to step into the path, I'm already mentally prepared!"

Even if he is afraid of this, he has to bite the bullet. Chen Chu will not laugh at him. People will grow. Who knows if a god named Tan Jinxuan will appear in the future...

Chen Chu pointed at Tan Jinxuan's grave and said, "Open!"

The earthy atmosphere was rolling, and it was as if a grenade had been thrown into the tomb and it exploded with a bang. Tan Jinxuan's body was lifted up from the coffin and stood upright there!

Chen Chu reached out and tore off a small talisman on the back of Tan Jinxuan's corpse! A magical thing happened. Tan Jinxuan, who was originally fat and swollen, returned to his original shape at a speed visible to the naked eye...

"Brother Tan, please return to your physical body!"

Tan Jinxuan watched Chen Chu blow up his own grave, and had a very subtle feeling that his soul jumped forward and burrowed into the corpse!

The pale corpse slowly regained its color. Tan Jinxuan opened his eyes suddenly and gasped violently: "Ah, I almost died of suffocation in my body..."

Chen Chu looked at the eight evil ghosts who were stunned on the spot: "I ask a question, can you guys answer it?"

The red evil ghost was seriously injured. If he continued to delay, he would turn into ashes in a short time. He shouted loudly: "Why don't you take me away quickly and stay here to eat?"

Bang! ! !

The red devil's head exploded like a watermelon, and the headless body fell limply to the ground, decomposing into a sinister aura.

"It seems that this person didn't understand."

Chen Chu held the smoking golden pistol in his left hand. Thinking of something, he quickly untied the gourd at his waist, opened the lid, and sucked the red ghost's body in. Just because he had seen the huge body of Titan, he couldn't look down on the little ghost's piece of mosquito meat...

What a powerful firecracker!

The evil spirits were dumbfounded.

They have been dead for not less than thirty but fifty years. They have seen a lot and know that the imperial court has a team dedicated to holding fire blunderbuss, and that thing is not a rare thing. Isn't the gunpowder just stuffing gunpowder into an iron pipe, lighting it, and shooting out the iron bullets in front of it?

Just a little trick.

Logically speaking, ghosts should not be harmed. One of the evil ghosts was beaten with a fire cannon, and nothing happened...

The red evil ghost died, and someone shouted: "A blunderbuss can't deal with so many of us, run away!"

Bang bang bang, gunshots continued to sound, but in the blink of an eye, three more evil ghosts fell to the ground. Chen Chu took a step forward, and several apricot-yellow pennants in different directions emerged from the soil in the forest! The evil ghosts seemed to have hit an invisible barrier, flying back and falling at Chen Chu's feet...

Regardless of ghosts or monsters, people in this world get scared very quickly. Unlike the more than 20 movie worlds I have experienced before, no matter how many villains and bosses there are, they just want to fight you and fight to the death! The remaining eight evil spirits frantically begged for mercy, and they pushed out an evil ghost to answer Chen Chu's question.

Chen Chu was too lazy to ask one by one. He only said: "Where are you from? Why are you staring at the ghosts' robbery? Who is behind it? Think about it before answering! If you are afraid that there are forces behind it to settle accounts with you, you can Think about it, should you die now or later..."

Sonorous!

The golden sword was stuck on the ground in front of the four evil ghosts, and the sword trembled and made a sound.

The evil ghost who was pushed out thought for a while, looked around, and said in a suppressed voice: "Master, please forgive me, robbing the money is not our intention, we are really forced...

We are natives of Zichuan. We were buried here like everyone else after death. After our souls left the body, we wanted to be reincarnated. Unexpectedly, we could not find the path to the underworld, so we had to seek guidance from the City God. Unexpectedly, we were attacked by ghosts at the door. Stop it, you have to have money to get in. Our family background is pretty good. Fortunately, we have money, but who knew this was just the beginning!

There is money to enter the door, there is money to check for identity verification, and there are colleagues to open money to go to Huangquan Road. In short, every step requires money.

The further it goes, the more expensive it becomes. No matter how wealthy we are, we can’t multiply the money. And ordinary money won’t work. It has to be burned one by one by our worried people to be useful.

We have nowhere to go. We have only two choices. Either we become the ghosts of the City God and search everywhere for the wishing power, or we are slowly consumed by the yang energy in the world and never reincarnate!

Master, we really don’t want to die, we don’t want to die. We are not the only ones collecting ghost money. There are at least five hundred old ghosts in the Chenghuang Temple who are doing their work, collecting incense, collecting ghost money, and even cooperating with monsters to collect living things. Human essence and blood! "

The bodies of the four evil spirits are intertwined in red and black. Their encounters have not been confirmed, but their entangled sins can prove how many murderous things they have done...

With a flash of golden light, the heads of the other three evil ghosts fell to the ground, and their bodies entered the refining gourd.

After listening to the evil ghost's description, Chen Chu felt a turbid air growing in his chest. He used the Heavenly Master's inner elixir method, using himself as a furnace, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth as fire, and everything in his body as medicinal materials to refine it repeatedly. His throat felt itchy. The turbid gas spurted out from the mouth, and when it fell on the ground, it suddenly ignited into flames and scorched a piece of grass.

He took out a small bottle of potion and a piece of talisman and handed it to Tan Jinxuan and said: "Brother Tan, thank you for your hard work. Please go back first. Taking the potion can eliminate hidden dangers in the body. Carry this talisman with you to ward off evil and protect yourself!"

Tan Jinxuan had been standing nearby, naturally listening to all the conversation between the evil ghost and Chen Chu. He just guessed that Chen Chu was going to be involved in the affairs of the City God's Temple.

He anxiously grabbed Chen Chu's sleeve and lowered his voice and said: "Fellow Daoist Chen, although I saw ghosts and gods for the first time tonight, I also know how powerful the City God in the City God's Temple is. Just this name alone is not something ordinary people like us can offend. Yes! Ghosts can still be expelled, but the gods are high above. We... I'm afraid we can't do anything. Don't be impulsive and hurt your own life! Listen to me, practice hard, achieve immortality, and become an immortal. There may be a chance. …”

A bit late, a thousand words missing, sorry. Just change it into a big chapter.