Ji Taoist

The Netherworld.

Since the Netherworld suffered a great disaster and nearly two-thirds of the land in the Netherworld disappeared, the hatred for the Cracked Stone has reached an unprecedented level.

How could such a spiritual material that angered the heavens and the people appear in the Netherworld? The key is that it has an unparalleled degree of restraint on ghosts, so the Netherworld has created a small underworld environment to deal with the reincarnation of ghosts that is gradually expanding now since the disappearance of the underworld.

"Sir! This b is not right, why doesn't Mengpo soup work for him?"

"What's wrong?"

"Look at this person's soul... He is obviously a mortal, but it seems to have experienced dozens of reincarnations. The soul actually has substance?"

The busy Guicha invited the Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Demon to come over and take a look at a strange mortal soul.

The Ox-Headed Horse-Faced One took one look and asked, "What's his name and where did he come from?"

"This person's name is... Zhang Xungui? He seems to be a direct descendant of a great sect of cultivators, but he survived a disaster in his childhood and lived in a mortal royal family until he was twenty years old. However, he got involved in cultivation, which disrupted his destiny. He should have lived to be eighty-eight but died instead."

"Who killed him?"

"I don't know, so it may be that the person who killed him was a cultivator, and because he was in the Nanting Mountain area, he was suppressed by humanity. Since... now we can't find out the cause and effect of the life and death of cultivators." Guicha paused, and the meaning was very clear.

The Ox-Headed Horse-Faced One's face twitched. If the underworld was still there, what would happen to a mere cultivator?

Even if a saint was in person, he could still find out how many people he killed, how many children he had, whether they were his, etc. by relying on the Book of the Earth.

It's a pity that it's not as good as before.

"In that case, I'll take him to see the King of Hell first and ask what's going on."

"Yes."

The soul of a mortal that Mengpo soup doesn't work on must be of great interest to the King of Hell now.

When they arrived at the King of Hell's Hall, it wasn't as ghostly as mortals imagined. On the contrary, it was brightly lit, and the brilliant light made the Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Demons unable to open their eyes every time they came.

After bringing the man in, they saw a large group of ghost girls wearing strange costumes, with long socks under their short pleated skirts, and they shouted respectfully:

"Welcome~~!"

Ox-Headed Demon: "....."

Horse-Faced Demon: "....."

It looked like a place of fireworks in the mortal world.

If you don't know, you might think that the underworld has changed its business.

When they entered the hall, they saw the new King of Hell with a serious face. He frowned and glared, with long manes on his ears, a square crown on his head, and a long robe on his body. He held a rosary in front of his knees with his left hand, and a hu in his right hand between his knees.

"It's the Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced, what brings you here?"

The Ox-Headed bowed and said, "Greetings, Lord Yama. The ghost messenger from Meng Po's side found a mortal soul that Meng Po's soup didn't work for. Didn't you say to keep an eye on this kind of person? So I brought him here for you to see."

"Oh?"

The Lord Yama stood up and walked to the soul of Zhang Xungui.

"It's him, it's him! Dao traces of the soul from the outer world!"

The Lord Yama exclaimed in surprise, and the Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced were stunned.

"Ah? Lord Yama, this person is from the outer world?"

"Is it true?"

"Of course it's true. Don't underestimate these people from the outer world. They are all pig feet."

"Pig feet?"

The Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced were stunned. Are all people from the outer world pigs?

The King of Hell coughed and said, "It's the protagonist. This person's soul path is so strong, I'm afraid he has great luck! You listen to me, quickly put him into reincarnation, and give him a six-turn soul heart lotus to help him lay a foundation."

"Ah?"

No, are you so generous, King of Hell?

The Ox-Headed Horse-Faced Man looked strange. This soul heart lotus can only grow in the underworld. The key is that if it reaches the sixth turn, it will be of great use even to a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage. Why do you give it to a mortal like this?

You are really rich and powerful. Don't you know that the small underworld is just starting out and it is a critical period?

"What do you know!" Seeing the suspicious eyes of the Bull-Headed Horse-Faced, the King of Hell immediately said, "This is called investment. I want him to repay the initial investment ten thousand times in the future. Now that he has taken the Soul Heart Lotus, he can only go the Soul Path. He is destined to deal with our Netherworld. Are you still afraid that you can't recover the cost? You are just holding on to old ideas. This kind of person from outside the sky has the existence of the Heavenly Dao Mark. The Heavenly Dao has seen it and will not let him die so easily. I am just going with the flow."

"This... is." The Bull-Headed Horse-Faced wanted to say something but stopped. The King of Hell is really bold now. He dares to say anything.

Is the Heavenly Dao something we can say?

I dare not even think about it.

"Go."

"Yes."

After the Bull-Headed Horse-Faced took Zhang Xungui's soul away according to his instructions and put it into reincarnation.

A voice suddenly appeared beside his ear:

[Finding the Outer Person Mission Completed, Reward: Nine-Turn Wheel Gong]

"As the King of Hell, I can only start practicing now. I really don't know how long I can hide it from these shrewd ghosts." He sighed, feeling quite complicated.

Who would have thought that an ordinary ghost would be hit by a great opportunity just after entering the netherworld, and in just a few decades, he would build a small underworld and become the new King of Hell?

But until now, he is still just an ordinary ghost.

......

Three years later.

A baby was quietly born in a mountain range. Looking at their child, a hunter family laughed happily.

"Brother Hu, this is our child."

Looking at his wife who was sweating and weak on the bed, the man held the child and carefully placed it in front of the woman, saying:

"Thank you for your hard work, Feng'er. I, Zhang Hu, finally have an heir!" Zhang Hu sighed.

"What do you plan to name the child?"

Zhang Hu was silent for a long time, looking at the center of the continent: "I want to go home, I want to take you home with me. I want to let the elders at home see that I, Zhang Hu, am not a coward, and I have the ability to make a name for myself..."

"It's a pity that I can't do it. This child... If one day he can find a way back home for me, it would be great." Zhang Hu lowered his head with a sour face.

The woman stroked the man's head and smiled: "Then call him... Xungui?"

"Yeah!"

"Xungui, Xungui, my child, must find the way home. That is not only our home, but also your home." Zhang Hu murmured.

The woman reached out and pulled the child in front of her, stroking him gently, her eyes full of happiness.

Not long after, Zhang Xungui, who was reborn as a human, woke up and was stunned when he saw the strange man and woman in front of him.

"Wow!!!"

"The child is crying, the child is crying! Brother Hu!"

"Hahaha, just cry out loud, just cry out loud."

The couple seemed very happy, but Zhang Xungui was puzzled.

What kind of start is this? How did I come back to life?