After being forced to debut in metaphysics, I became popular

Yan Shixun was stopped by the King of Hades, and when he heard him talk about the ghosts in the old Fengdu, his brows became more and more wrinkled.

He didn't expect that the souls of thousands of years ago were divided in this way, and those "evil ghosts" could not change the status quo even if they felt resentful.

"The underworld has just resumed operation. Yan Shixun, that little ghost of Jing Xiaobao, you know very well. He is a playful character, and he is a new ghost. Although it is good to support the underworld, but when it comes to the tens of thousands of ghosts in the old Fengdu, it is difficult to understand. Not enough to see."

Hades deliberately made a sigh of pity, and looked sideways at the ghosts lying on the ground on both sides of the street.

Yan Shixun followed Yan Wang's line of sight, and happened to timidly raise his head to look at the woman who was covered in pus and blood, and also met his gaze.

Those muddy eyes filled with blood and tears had already been emptied of hope, leaving only a chaotic despair.

Neither death nor life can escape this hell.

But there was no greed or malice in those eyes.

There is only lamentation and resentment towards myself—reproaching myself for my bad fate and my inability to save myself.

Yan Shixun was stared at by such eyes, and couldn't help being stunned, feeling as if his heart had been lightly bumped.

It doesn't hurt, but there is an indescribable sadness.

There are few strangers in Fengdu, the soul is more capable of feeling, and all the emotions that are deeply buried will be more easily perceived by other souls.

Yan Shixun knew that he felt the woman's emotions.

But what surprised him was because he didn't see any signs of evil from the woman.

Often dealing with vicious people, you can easily distinguish who is the real villain and who is just a poor person.

In the woman's eyes, Yan Shixun did not see indifference towards others, or greed for flesh and blood, or hatred for the outside world.

In the woman's pus-blooded eyes, there was only endless self-blame.

Yan Shixun was startled, and asked Ye Li softly, "This person, what crime did she commit?"

Ye Li, who didn't care about the evil spirits on the street, raised his eyelashes and looked at them with a kind heart.

With just a glance, Ye Li frowned slightly.

But it was not because she was disgusted by the sins she was carrying, but because she was stunned by what happened to her during her life and after her death.

"Her family was massacred by bandits, and because of resentment, she was imprisoned by Jiu Fengdu."

It's just that I went to the market, and when I came back, I found that the village was full of corpses. My family was dead, and the child was chopped into a puddle of meat, and the mother's intestines were hung from the house to the door. tree outside.

The woman cried but was powerless. She ran to sue but was thrown into the icy river and died in the unmelted snow in the early spring.

She was full of resentment and wanted to avenge her family and the villagers.

But the moment she turned into a ghost, Fengdu ghost messengers came and took her away, and she never saw the light of day in the prison.

But the enemy feasted on it, enjoying the gold, silver and jewels he had stolen. Even if he was killed in the end, he would be reincarnated safely.

She was the only one left, still unwilling to let go of the hatred and obsession of the year.

So day and night, I howled on the street corners of the old Fengdu, whispering the name of my enemy like flesh and blood.

"She was blaming herself for failing to protect her family well during her lifetime, and for failing to avenge her family after her death."

Ye Li's voice was calm, but after the words fell, the corners of his lips were pursed tightly.

Yan Wang, who originally wanted to force Ye Li to take action, the smile on his lips faded a little.

Yan Shixun sighed slowly in his heart.

The real villains never reflect on themselves, only the good ones often apologize.

He stepped forward with long legs, and under the astonished gazes of the crowd, he slowly walked towards the embarrassed woman, and slowly squatted down in front of her without any disgust, keeping his eyes on the same level as hers.

"Do you want to get out of here?"

Yan Shixun's question was understated, as if it was just a casual question.

But Yan Shixun, who has never made karma with others easily, took the initiative to reach out to Li Gui and asked her if she needed his help.

Yan Wang narrowed his eyes and smiled lightly.

The official person in charge was surprised at first, then looked at the woman sympathetically and sighed.

Just now, the Taoist priest who was worried about the whereabouts of thousands of evil spirits in Jiufengdu, now saw that Yan Shixun was willing to take up this heavy burden, and he couldn't help crying.

When the woman heard the voice, she looked back at Yan Shixun in a daze, mumbling something vaguely in her mouth, but stumbled because she hadn't communicated with the outside world for a long time.

Even during the long torment, she has gradually lost her mind, and sometimes she can't even tell whether she is in the old Fengdu prison or still in the village where the corpses were strewn all over the ground.

However, she saw the shining soul of the young man in front of her.

People and ghosts may lie, but their spirits cannot.

The woman also felt Yan Shixun's emotions in a trance, muddy blood and tears slid down her rough and rotten cheeks, she stretched out her hand trembling, and carefully... grabbed the corner of Yan Shixun's clothes.

"grown ups."

The woman's voice was rough and ugly, and she was persistently stumbling to express herself, refusing to give up the hope in front of her: "Revenge, my lord, revenge..."

She repeated these two words over and over again, and it seemed that the little sanity left could not support her to make more reactions.

The Taoist priest not far away looked at this scene, feeling anxious and uncomfortable, and also worried about Yan Shixun's safety, so he stepped forward to prevent the woman from violently hurting others.

But Yan Shixun lowered his eyes and solemnly nodded to the woman: "Yes."

"The person who hurt you, karma will follow him forever, imprinted on his soul and follow him into reincarnation until he repays all the karma owed to you."

Yan Shixun paused, and then said: "He will experience more painful torture than what you have suffered, and all the pain you have suffered in the past 1000 years will be returned to you with interest."

"I promise you that."

Yan Shixun said calmly: "All causes and effects will eventually have results. At that time, you can also...leave here without any obsessions? Feng will send you to reincarnation."

"Although this justice is 1000 years late."

Yan Shixun lowered his eyes, and the strands of hair that fell down with his movements blocked his face, making it difficult for others to see the look in his eyes clearly.

Yama's lips curled into a smile, which was half hidden behind the folding fan.

Sure enough, instead of wasting time negotiating with Fengdu, it is better to seek Yan Shixun's help directly, which is much more enjoyable than talking with Ye Li.

Those who win Yan Shixun win Fengdu.

Yan Wang gave Ye Li a meaningful look.

Ye Li knew exactly what he was planning.

But because what Yan Wang asked for was not for selfish reasons, but for the backlog of ghosts in the old Fengdu, and Yan Shixun had already agreed, so Ye Li didn't say anything.

He acquiesced to Yan Shixun's statement, willing to hand over the control of Fengdu to Yan Shixun, and let Yan Shixun judge everything.

——He and Shi Xun share the same mind, and their thoughts coincide with each other. Let Shi Xun judge, and it will increase the cause and effect between him and Shi Xun. It is best to be entangled to the point where even the Dao of Heaven and Earth can no longer be distinguished.

That being the case, why not do it?

The streets that were filled with wailing were suddenly silent when Yan Shixun knelt down in front of the woman.

All the evil ghosts who were howling in pain stared blankly at Yan Shixun's figure.

Even mortals who don't know anything about ghosts and gods have seen ghost messengers once in life and death, and they know that there are ghost exorcists in the world.

But those exorcists, with rich clothes and fine food, and tall horses when they go in and out, are so imposing. How can ordinary people like them come into contact with such a high and dignified dignity?

Even if someone has tried to seek help from those exorcists when they are desperate, most of them have no results.

This makes these ghosts thousands of years ago, in addition to the natural induction of ghost exorcists, also have the fear of this identity.

But the behavior of the pedestrian in front of him made all the ghosts feel at a loss.

No matter how beautiful words are, they can't compare with the pity and sympathy that flow from the soul.

This group of people is obviously strangers, and there are several particularly terrifying existences.They could have walked with their heads up, ignoring the stench of the street, just like those ghosts in the past.

However, instead of doing that, they wanted to help them, saying they would send them to reincarnation.

The young man who was a ghost exorcist even promised himself that he would help them avenge them!

The group of ghosts boiled.

They couldn't hold back the excitement in their hearts. Although they hesitated a little about the authenticity of the sudden happiness, they couldn't resist the temptation of being able to take revenge and kill their enemies.

As a result, the evil spirit slowly crawled out from every shadowy corner.

The originally empty and messy streets suddenly became crowded.

Not yet used to being the rescue team members who entered the lair of evil spirits, they felt that the corners of their eyes seemed to be covered with redness. They blinked their eyes dully and looked over, and were suddenly taken aback by the large number of evil spirits. , Subconsciously wanted to be on guard.

But the official person in charge held down the hands of the players around him, shook his head slowly, and then pointed to Yan Shixun to show him.

Yan Shixun saw these ghosts appearing on the street, but he didn't have any intention of standing in front of these evil ghosts, his muscles relaxed, and he didn't have the posture to fight back.

He was waiting quietly.

Wait for the evil spirit to speak and tell his grievances.

Or... attack him.

On the contrary, Ye Li frowned, a little nervous, worried that these evil spirits would hurt Yan Shixun.

But after all, this was Yan Shixun's own will, and he had no choice but to force himself to wait where he was, quietly watching the development of the matter.

The evil spirits were dressed in different shapes, but they were all ragged, covered in blood and pus, and there was no good flesh on their bodies.

Some even had their stomachs disemboweled, with their internal organs hanging out of their stomachs, swaying as they walked, and rancid blood dripping all over the floor.

There are also ghosts whose heads have been smashed to pieces, white brains mixed with blood all over their faces, and protruding eyeballs that almost come out of their sockets, looking extremely terrifying.

Even the official person in charge, who had seen too many tragic scenes and thought he was strong enough to get used to these scenes, felt his stomach tumbling, and acid water poured up his throat.

The evil spirits slowly approached Yan Shixun from all directions, and gradually surrounded him.

Yan Shixun stood with his hands down, neither avoiding nor being afraid, his eyes calmly fell on the evil ghost in front of him.

They slowly stretched out their hands to Yan Shixun, but they didn't seem to have any intention of attacking him.

——In their eyes, blood and tears flowed.

These evil ghosts who have been wronged for thousands of years but have nowhere to tell, finally witnessed the collapse of the old Fengdu city wall before they fell into despair, and the light from outside shone in front of their eyes.

When Yan Shixun had just walked all the way, he had been paying attention to the movements of these evil spirits out of the corner of his eye. He saw the scenes of them biting and hurting each other. .

But now, even if there were no sane ghosts among these ghosts, they did not attack Yan Shixun rashly.

The long time has caused many ghosts to lose the ability to speak. The tongue that has not been used for a long time is like a rusted iron door. Even if there is a lot of resentment and pain that they want to express, they can only hold it in their hearts.

"Do not worry."

Yan Shixun understood the urgency in the eyes of the evil ghost, and he deliberately softened his tone, with a reassuring force enough to appease everything around him.

"No matter what reason you were imprisoned in Fengdu, Beiyin Fengdu is dead, the old Fengdu has been abolished, and new Fengdu will take over your grievances. There is no need for you to repeat everything before and after death, the new Fengdu Lord, will judge your merits and demerits, and then send you to reincarnate."

Yan Shixun's voice was gentle, but extremely firm: "Even after 1000 or 2000 years... what is wrong cannot become right. This justice and justice will eventually be returned to you."

"The day when the old Fengdu is completely destroyed is when you leave here and go to the new Fengdu to be judged."

Some evil spirits listened quietly and opened their mouths to speak, but tears fell first.

They stood around Yan Shixun, surrounded him three layers inside and three layers outside, but none of the ghosts showed any malice, but obediently listened to Yan Shixun's words.The suddenly slumped shoulders and slack soul seemed to have finally found a backbone capable of listening to their resentment.

The attitude of the exorcist towards the woman is seen by all the evil spirits.

Although they often fight with other ghosts because of the anger in their hearts, they are lonely for thousands of years. After there are no ghosts, it seems that even being taken to be punished has become an interesting thing in memory, which is better than repeating it over and over again when there is nothing to do. Reminiscing about life.

But also because of this, these ghosts are generally aware of the situation of other ghosts nearby.

When Yan Shixun made a promise to the woman, why didn't he say it to the rest of the ghosts?

Those ghosts also empathized, and together with the woman, they felt the shock that reached the depths of their souls.

They had never met Yan Shixun before, and they didn't know whether he would keep his promise.

However, they have no choice.

Jiufeng waited for thousands of years before Yan Shixun came.If they miss this time, they don't know how long it will be next time.

Millennium after millennium, they... are almost unable to hold on.

The ghost aura becomes stronger and stronger, encroaching on the sanity, and the human part becomes less and less. In the end, they will forget their names and where they come from, and even forget their hatred, and only become crazy ghosts on the streets of Old Fengdu.

And the enemy who has been firmly remembered by them for thousands of years, no one will remember what he did, and the hatred is buried in the sand.

The ghost didn't want to fall to that point, and it desperately wanted revenge.

For my own death and unwillingness, for my relatives, friends and loved ones.

For this reason, they are willing to trust Yan Shixun.

Yan Shixun saw the wavering in the evil ghost's soul, and he waited calmly, waiting for the evil ghost to bow his head and ask him for help.

Although he has the heart to help these evil spirits, he can't bear to see these souls who shouldn't suffer in the underworld, trapped in the old spirit, and can't escape.

But at the same time, he is also very clear that these are ghosts, not humans.

He didn't know if there were souls who fell into evil because they couldn't hold on in the past thousand years, and he didn't know if there were souls who did other things because they didn't want to leave the old Fengdu.

While Yan Shixun was helping the evil spirits, he was also on guard against them.

Giving hard work without complaint has never been what Yan Shixun is good at, and the way he agrees is the balance of cause and effect.

In addition, Yan Shixun also wanted to ask about Li Chengyun and Guiying from the mouths of these evil spirits.

Since they have always been in the old Fengdu, they will hear some news.

The most things can be seen on the street, and it is also the place where the news spreads the fastest and widest.

Although they are already ghosts, they may not be interested in the outside world, only obsessed with their own pain.But as long as there is a ghost, telling Yan Shixun a clue will be a great help to him.

Yan Shixun threw out the bait, and habitually grabbed the hole card in his hand, firmly holding the initiative in his hand.

——If he begged the ghosts to allow him to help them, then the ghosts would not cherish them, and even the lion would open his mouth, or backhanded him.

But if, on the other hand, ghosts are allowed to seek hard after seeing hope, and go through hardships to get the chance to leave, they will cherish it very much.

Although the results of the two actions seem similar, Yan Shixun does not have the habit of being a bad person and giving everything.

He can be saved, but evil spirits cannot be taken for granted.

Yan Shixun's thoughts turned a few times, and he recalled the narration about Li Chengyun that Master Bai said a few times before, and wanted to find Li Chengyun as soon as possible.

There is also the ebony statue that disappeared in Haiyun Temple.

Without making Yan Shixun wait too long, the ghosts looked at each other and reached a consensus.

One of the old men was elected, and the ghosts spontaneously moved to the sides to make way for the old man to walk in front of Yan Shixun from among the ghosts, and explain the ghosts' intentions to him.

The old man still felt a little unreal about the sudden arrival of hope, and asked Yan Shixun several times to confirm whether Yan Shixun really wanted to help them.

Thousands of ghosts accumulated in the old Fengdu for thousands of years, come in but never come out, all are trapped in this ruins, trying to judge the cause and effect one by one and then send them to reincarnation, it's not easy!

Moreover, the Fengdu in the old man's impression is the Fengdu of the Great Emperor of Beiyin Fengdu, and there is no cause and effect in pure death.

When it first heard the judgment Ye Li said, it felt absurd at first, but it turned out to be pleasantly surprised after careful examination. Instead, it was uneasy, wondering whether such a good thing could be realized.

Yan Shixun nodded solemnly, and gave the old man an affirmative answer: "Everything you worry about is not difficult for us."

The old man was so pleasantly surprised that he didn't know what to do.

But at this time, Yan Shixun made a hesitant expression again: "It's just..."

Yan Shixun's voice was not loud, but with just two words, the group of ghosts who had just gotten excited couldn't help but hold their breath, and they all looked at Yan Shixun nervously and confused.

"There's something about this that we're having a hard time accomplishing."

The expression on Yan Shixun's face was genuine concern: "One of the prerequisites for letting you leave here is that the old Feng must die. Otherwise, everything that follows will be empty talk."

"I'm not good at learning, and I'm an ordinary mortal, so I really can't fight against a monster like Jiufengdu."

Yan Shixun sighed: "My strength alone is still too small."

Immediately, many ghosts became anxious.

Compared with never seeing the light, the most unbearable thing is to watch the light that is close at hand die.

The pain of that moment was even more uncomfortable than the torture of the millennium.

So, soon some ghosts cautiously asked if there was anything they could do to help Yan Shixun.

No matter what it is, as long as Yan Shixun can succeed, they are willing to do it.

In a short period of time, when Yan Shixun and others entered the old Fengdu, the ghosts who were still on the sidelines and indifferent to the changes in the outside world immediately turned into Yan Shixun's loyal supporters.

Looking at the dull faces that were originally lifeless, they were now excited, and they were more concerned about the goal of destroying the old Fengdu than strangers in their line of work.

Everyone watched the development of all this with their own eyes, and their hearts were filled with infinite amazement.

The official person in charge looked at Yan Shixun with complex and admiring eyes.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard for him to believe that someone would be able to transform an enemy who was like loose sand into a rope in such a short period of time.

And those ghosts seemed very anxious, afraid that Yan Shixun would regret leaving, they took the initiative to search for the information they knew, and showed Yan Shixun their cards one after another.

It is the posture of really asking for Yan Shixun.

The official person in charge only felt that his mind was complicated. Even if those ghosts were wrongly judged thousands of years ago, after all, they have endured so long in the Fengdu prison. It is hard to say that they still maintain their original appearance thousands of years ago.

After all, no matter how good a person is, he will change to some extent after going through prison.

Since then, it is not uncommon to fall into evil.

But such a ghost is as cute as a cat in front of Yan Shixun, scrambling to follow Yan Shixun.

It took a long time for the official person in charge to regain his wandering sanity, and at the same time he was fortunate that Yan Shixun was on their side.

He even stroked his chin and thought, should he ask Yan Shixun if he is interested in working in the special department after he returns home?

Five insurances and one housing fund, flexible working hours, and a house for married employees—especially a certain couple.

It was just a joking idea at first, but when the person in charge of the official came back to his senses and looked at it again, he saw a group of ghosts guarding Yan Shixun, scrambling to give him advice and voluntarily revealing the secrets about the old Fengdu. A little serious.

He made up his mind that when he returned to Binhai City, he must strive to keep Yan Shixun in the special department.

——If it really doesn't work, then take a step back and let Yan Shixun become the perennial cooperation master of the special department.

And the other rescue team members are already stupid.

Some people even rubbed their eyes, trying to make sure that this happened for real, or that it was a cover-up.

Team member: "It feels like I'm back in math class..."

The person next to him: "Does it mean that Mr. Yan is as scary as a math teacher?"

The expressions of the team members are indescribable: "No, there is a kind of complex variable function class in college, and I missed listening to it for a minute, and the teacher finished talking about the feeling of a universe... Did you just see how Mr. Yan operates it? Why? Are the evil spirits so enthusiastic about Mr. Yan?"

It was as if he had met Master Qingtian!

The person next to him: "...Good question, I don't know either."

A scumbag who fails all subjects in college as long as it is mathematics, I feel hurt!Why use mathematics as an example to poke my lungs!

When everyone was in a daze, only Ye Li watched Yan Shixun with good eyesight, seeing that handsome figure maneuvering freely among the ghosts, the ghosts couldn't wait to reveal their secrets with a few calm words.

A smile could not be restrained on his lips.

Cute... I want to touch it.

Ye Li's slender fingers hanging by his side unconsciously rubbed, feeling that his proud and lazy big cat really attracted him to touch the smooth and shiny beautiful fur.

This good mood even overwhelmed Ye Li's extremely low air pressure since he entered the old Fengdu.

And Yan Shixun quickly captured the information he wanted amidst the high and low ghost words.

"You just said that there are ghost messengers in the city? Can you elaborate? Where and when did you see it? Since the ghost messengers are there, why do you ignore the affairs of the city?"

The ghost who was named nodded, knowing everything.

According to the ghost, even though they did not leave the Fengdu prison thousands of years ago, they somehow realized that something had happened to Fengdu.

Because many ghost messengers are fleeing in a hurry.

It's like the rich people who fled the city holding their money boxes when the city was about to collapse.

The ghost messengers who used to be arrogant in the past were so embarrassed that they didn't care about the ghosts around them, and ran out desperately, and soon left an empty city, only the ghosts were left looking at each other.

There are also evil spirits who try to escape from Fengdu together, wanting to go to the world for revenge.

But before it escaped from the city, when it got close to the city wall, its soul flew away, leaving only a skull, which increased the height of the city wall, and also deterred the rest of the evil spirits who were about to move, letting them know that as long as they die and enter Fengdu Don't even think about leaving.

The group of ghosts was already used to such a situation, but they never thought that one day, a ghost messenger would come back.

The evil ghosts trembled, fearing that ghost messengers would find them to settle accounts.

But the ghost messenger ignored all the evil spirits, and walked in the old city of Fengdu seemingly in a daze, ignoring any ghosts, and did not perform the duties of the ghost messenger like before.

It quickly disappeared from the sight of the group of ghosts.

Since then, it seems to have lived a life of seclusion, and few evil spirits have seen that ghost appear again.

"But if you look for it, I know where it is."

A ghost took the words, and pointed Yan Shixun to the direction deep in the city.

"The structure here is very similar to the rumors in the world. It is an inverted bucket-shaped nine-story structure. The one you are on now is the first floor, and it is also the floor where the ghosts with the least sins are imprisoned in the [-]th floor of hell according to the rumors."

"If you want to find the ghost messenger, you need to go down."

Yan Shixun frowned and asked, "Where is the entrance to the lower floors?"

Several ghosts glanced at each other and smiled kindly, but it made the already ferocious face even more frightening.

"This is Fengdu. Although Yiying looks the same as Yangjian, it does not belong to Yangjian, but a place where many souls gather."

The old man nodded, bowed and said: "If you want to go down, you need anger and sin."

Different from the hell that Yan Shixun once went through personally, there, the eighteen layers of hell are just like the literal meaning, with layers interlocking and concretely embodied.

But the Northern Yin Feng all originated when the heaven and the earth germinated, and they are more pure about death.

There is no body here, only the soul.

Therefore, its nine-layer structure is not in the physical sense, but depends on the anger and resentment contained in the soul.

The deeper the resentment, the lower the hell you will fall into.

Yan Shixun was silent for a moment after hearing the ghost's explanation.

Then with a hoarse voice, he asked the question that he didn't want to touch the most in his heart.

"Then, have you ever seen a layman in white?"

Yan Shixun slowly raised his hand, gesturing his height and figure in the air around him: "He is about this tall and looks like this, similar to me..."

Following Yan Shixun's description word by word, the image of Li Chengyun came alive again in his mind.

He finally took the initiative to approach that early spring that he had never dared to look back on, so that the gradually blurred figure could be firmly remembered by him again.

He mixed the questions he most wanted to know the answer with among many questions, to prevent the ghosts from discovering his fragility.

Sure enough, the ghost didn't notice Yan Shixun's true emotions, but after listening to Yan Shixun's description, he thought about it seriously and recalled it.

But the rest of the people who heard Yan Shixun's words fell into a long silence.

The Taoist priest couldn't bear to turn his face away, and there was a sad emotion in his eyes.

No one spoke first, breaking the calm.

Yan Wang turned his head and silently mouthed Ye Li: Aren't you worried about your ghost exorcist?He looked like he was about to cry.

Ye Li's palm hanging by his side was already clenched into a fist, and the finger bones were whitened by him.

He wanted to go forward, hold his beloved ghost exorcist in his arms, and tell him that there would be no more parting from now on, and that he would bear any death with all his might.

He wants to hold up a world for the exorcist he loves. If Shi Xun loves this world, then so will he.As long as it is the hope of timing, the avenue will never collapse.

He wanted his ghost exorcist to be able to laugh with peace of mind from now on, without encountering any danger again.

But Ye Li is very clear that his Yan Shixun can hold up the sky for the lives that need to be protected.

What Yan Shixun needs is not comfort, he will not walk behind anyone to avoid danger, and he does not need Ye Li to help him avoid all heavy responsibilities.

He grew up in the storm, guarding yin and yang, and helping the universe.

Ye Li marveled at Yan Shixun's firm and bright brilliance, so naturally he would not do anything that would make Yan Shixun unhappy.

Even if he thinks about it...it won't work.

Yan Wang looked down and noticed Ye Li's pale finger bones.

He sighed, smiled and shook his head.It seems that even if he dies now, he can die with peace of mind.

Fengdu has reconnected with the human world, and that indestructible bridge is Yan Shixun.

The King of Hades can be sure that no matter what happens in the future, there will be Feng, at least Yin and Yang will not be out of balance, and the dead souls can be judged fairly about the cause and effect of good and evil, and then reincarnated to the next life.

The balance between life and death will be restored, and the Dao will be revived.

As for ghosts...

Yan Wang's eyes dimmed, and he looked at Yan Shixun.

After Yan Shixun described the image of Li Chengyun, the group of ghosts thought hard, and there were really ghosts.

"It should have happened not long ago. The exorcist did walk in here. Because he was completely out of place in white, so I took a second look."

The ghost hesitated and said, "I don't know the specific whereabouts and purpose, but looking at that direction...he seems to be going down."

down?

Yan Shixun frowned, keenly grasping the key words in it.

The ghost is also on a certain floor below.

Could it be that Master came here just to find that ghost messenger?

After all, if anyone has ever seen a general who was a thousand years ago, then only ghosts from the old Fengdu are left.

It would make sense if the ghost messenger carved what he saw at that time into a wooden sculpture after returning to the old Fengdu.

I just don't know how Master found out about this, and found out the old Fengdu accurately.

Yan Shixun temporarily put aside the doubts in his heart, raised his hand and called Hades to come over: "Small illness, come here."

Yan Wang was still a little dazed at first, but before he walked to Yan Shixun's side, he quickly figured out what Yan Shixun was going to do.

——The ghost just said that if you want to go down, you must test the sin and anger in your soul.

Obviously, Yan Shixun can hardly get to the next few layers of hell under this criterion.

If it is more than merit.

The number of lives Yan Shixun saved directly and indirectly is innumerable, it is a bit difficult for him to go to hell, and it is more likely to ascend immediately.

Still easy.

...And among this group of people, if anyone has the most sinful crimes, it must be him and the Lord of Fengdu.

Hades thought of every life he had in reincarnation.

Because he dealt with death in the past and experienced countless ghosts, when he concealed his identity and reincarnated, Da Dao would judge his death as his sin. Therefore, he would always encounter dangers that others would never encounter in his life.

Then always die early.

"...Do you want to let me be the navigator?"

Although Yan Wang figured out what Yan Shixun meant, he was not very happy, and said speechlessly: "There is a saying in the world, you can use a butcher's knife to kill a chicken, and you use Yama as a guide, don't you..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Shixun turned his head to look at him calmly.

Thinking of the karma between the stranger Zhang Wubing and Yan Shixun, and thinking about asking Yan Shixun to save Dao in the future, the King of Hades fell silent.

Then, he nodded heavily: "...OK."

Otherwise, do I have a choice?

Didn't you see that Feng Du beside him was looking at him, as if he would strike if he refused?

The old Fengdu was already defeated by Ye Li, if Ye Li releases the murder accumulated in his soul, it may immediately startle the old Fengdu, and he will have to pierce a hole in the lower hell that could have been reached.

Just thinking about that scene, Yan Wang became firm in his mind, and he would never let Ye Li take action at will.

Yama: Alas... In the end, I have to bear everything.

He sighed, then slightly lowered his eyelashes, chanting the seal of the underworld quickly and in a low voice, while forming the seal with both hands.

At that moment, all the dead energy recorded in the remnant soul of Hades burst out.

And where everyone was standing, there was a deafening roar.

The earth shatters.

The sense of weightlessness came suddenly.

Everyone felt that their eyes were dark, and they felt like they were falling down.