I use technology to revitalize the underworld

Feng Jingchen's pupils shrank suddenly.

He immediately waved all the ghosts to the depths of the underworld.

At the same time hold up the big black umbrella.

In just such an instant, that hundred-year-old ghost rushed to him brazenly!

"Bang!" There was a loud noise.

Feng Jingchen retreated several steps, a smear of blood could not help but spread from the corner of his mouth!

And the big umbrella that was originally pure black now has half of its area turned into white.

It's running out of energy!

The absolute defense of the big black umbrella is actually just a good name, but it still consumes energy!

It's just that it stores and absorbs energy very quickly.The speed of destruction of those opponents that Feng Jingchen encountered before could not keep up with the speed of its absorption.

Now this hundred-year-old ghost almost shattered Feng Jingchen's palm holding the umbrella handle with just one claw!

Yan Wangyin was terrified: "Chenchen?! Are you okay? Let's run!"

Feng Jingchen's face was calm, he raised his eyes to look at the ghost, and a golden cold light flashed in his right eye.

And the ghost couldn't hit it with one blow, and its face became even more fierce.

The ferocious blood basin let out a loud roar!Like a wild beast, it came straight to Feng Jingchen again!

"Certainly."

Feng Jingchen's cold and calm voice made Li Gui pause slightly.

But that's all!

Feng Jingchen's power couldn't suppress Li Gui at all, and the authority of Hades couldn't help him either.

However, Feng Jingchen only wanted such a moment.

He swallowed all the remaining bigu pills in the plane warehouse in one gulp.

Then a little with your fingertips.

Return to the virtual finger!

More than half of the resentment in Li Gui's body was drawn out at once!

"Bang" sound.

Li Gui hit the big black umbrella with one blow, only consuming one-fifth of the energy of the big black umbrella!

Yan Wangyin was overjoyed.

But Li Gui's low IQ couldn't figure out what was going on, so he just continued to attack even more angrily.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Feng Jingchen retreated steadily after being hit, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

He drew so much resentment just now, not only exhausted the few mana in his dantian, but also exhausted all the energy brought by Bigu Dan.

It is already a miracle that he can still stand so steadily now!He didn't have the strength to crush the grievance in his hand.

But if you don't pinch it, as long as Feng Jingchen lets go, the ball of resentment will return to Li Gui!

Yan Wangyin turned happy again: "Chenchen..."

Feng Jingchen looked at Li Gui with a calm expression, his eyes moved slightly, and suddenly he used his thoughts to open the plane system, directly choosing to sell his grievances!

[It is detected that you have a resentment energy group, and you can get 10000 points for selling it. Do you want to sell it? 】

Feng Jingchen resolutely chose to sell it!

The moment the ball of resentment disappeared, Li Gui seemed to sense something.

"Roar--!!"

It raised its head to the sky angrily and howled, and a more violent attack struck, and the energy consumption of the big black umbrella accelerated by a few percent!

Feng Jingchen quickly bought a bottle of Bigu Pill and poured it directly into his mouth!

"Crack" sound.

The big black umbrella suddenly split in two!

Li Gui's bloody mouth came to Feng Jingchen in an instant.

"Snapped!"

Feng Jingchen calmly patted the book of life and death on Li Gui's forehead.

The golden light of the book of life and death enveloped the ghosts in an instant.

The terrifying bloody mouth barely stopped at a place less than two centimeters away from Feng Jingchen's head.

But the book of life and death seems to have never encountered such a big ghost.The golden light stagnated for a while, then suddenly trembled!

A more surging and vast golden light burst out, as dazzling and sharp as a laser, instantly drowning the ghosts!

"Roar!" Li Gui immediately fell to the ground in pain, shivering and curled up into a ball, no longer ferocious.

Seeing this, Yan Wangyin finally put down his heart which was full of ups and downs.

It threw itself into Feng Jingchen's arms: "Woooooh, Chenchen, you scared me to death. Garbage Murong Qiao! I can't spare him!"

Feng Jingchen held Yan Wangyin: "He doesn't know that the underworld is so bad now, it's our problem."

After finishing speaking, he also let out a long sigh of relief, and his eyes couldn't help but blacken.

Although his mind was extremely calm and clear just now, his heartbeat had already soared to the extreme.

Such extreme danger and excitement, after the adrenaline subsides, is a weak backlash.

Feng Jingchen barely stabilized his figure, but his thin lips quietly curled up in a happy arc.

That's it.

Every step is full of unknown opportunities and dangers.

Thrilling is the reason why he likes this new world.

Yan Wangyin looked at Feng Jingchen's smile, his whole body trembled, and he took several steps forward.

Chenchen... seems to be sick again! ! QQ

Feng Jingchen ignored the little fool Yan Wangyin.

He bought another bottle of Bigu Pill, and after recovering all his physical strength, he looked down at the ghost who fell on the ground.

Under the light of the book of life and death, the ghost's dark resentment gradually receded, and finally revealed his original appearance.

This is a man who looks about 40 or [-] years old. His clothes are shabby and the style and color cannot be seen.His long hair was jet black, like a homeless man on the street.

At this time, the light of the book of life and death gradually dissipated.

A karmic golden light visible to the naked eye descended from the sky, and then suddenly split into two!

Half of them fell into Feng Jingchen's body, and the other half fled into the sky, missing.

Yan Wangyin was dumbfounded: "It, why did it escape?!"

Feng Jingchen guessed: "It should be given to Murong Qiao."

Heavenly masters will gain merits for helping justice. Murong Qiao captured these hundred-year-old ghosts, so it is not unusual to get half of them.

Yan Wangyin also guessed it, and couldn't help being angry: "This kid almost killed you! He can still get so much merit! Hmph, God is not fair!"

Feng Jingchen knew that Yan Wangyin had always been prejudiced against Murong Qiao.

He only squeezed it lightly, and didn't speak for Murong Qiao.Save children's rebellious psychology.

As each person spoke, the golden light of the book of life and death finally dissipated completely, and the whole book automatically flew back to Feng Jingchen's hands.

Feng Jingchen opened the book of life and death, and found that the life record of this ghost had three pages.

One of the pages records the events before his death.The last two pages are about after death.

Yan Wangyin also came over curiously.

After flipping through one person, one print, the atmosphere suddenly sank.

The Yan Wangyin buzzed and trembled, as if he was suppressing something.

Feng Jingchen looked down at the fierce ghost on the ground, and a cold light mixed with anger spread from those black and white eyes: "Your name is Xiangyang?"

Xiang Yang heard his name, and slowly raised his head to look at Feng Jingchen: "Who are you?"

"Crack!" Yan Wangyin slammed into his face hard!

Xiang Yang seemed to be slapped by someone, and his head tilted slightly.

He frowned at Yan Wangyin.

Even if the resentment was dissipated, those eyes still showed a faint dark red color, which was very evil.

Yan Wangyin was fearless, and slammed him on the face again: "You bastard! You bastard!!"

Yan Wangyin was so angry that he was trembling all over, and he tried his best to slam into it non-stop!

It was so angry that it burst into tears: "13 lives! A full 13 lives, how can you do it?! Scum! Beast!!"

Yan Wang Yin was mad with anger, a small seal slapped Xiang Yang's face swollen within a few seconds.

This ghost named Xiangyang was born 200 years ago, and he was a scum in the martial arts world who killed innocent people indiscriminately.

After death, he turned into a fierce ghost, and even slaughtered the city three times, and his men were stained with the blood of 13 people!

Yan Wangyin didn't need to imagine what kind of blood flowed like a river, because this guy exuded a strong bloody smell all over his body!

Xiang Yang was caught off guard by Yan Wang Yin and hit him a few times.

After reacting, those evil eyes half-closed, and he raised his hand to grab Yan Wangyin.

"Hmph." Feng Jingchen snorted coldly, and the majesty of Hades poured down instantly, making Xiang Yang's movements pause.

Feng Jingchen opened the Eye of Reality, and quickly found Xiang Yang's "sin" from within his body.

So, he raised his hand to touch the golden net in the sky again, directly pulled down a golden thread, and threw it into Xiang Yang's body!

"boom--"

A flame exploded from Xiangyang's body!

From the inside to the outside of his soul, a crimson flame ignited, burning every inch of his body, leaving no room for breathing!

Unspeakable severe pain spread throughout the body, tens of thousands of times worse than the pain of being illuminated by the book of life and death!

"Ah!!" Xiang Yang curled up on the ground again, his heart-piercing screams almost enveloped the entire underworld.

Yan Wangyin was taken aback, and looked at the flames on Xiangyang's body in disbelief: "Chenchen, this is... Honglian Yehuo?"

"Yes." Feng Jingchen calmly swallowed another bottle of Bigu Pill.

The red lotus karma fire uses the sins of the living beings as firewood, and it only needs a little sin as a trigger to burn the soul and body!

However, the golden thread that Feng Jingchen pulled out was not the "Ye Huo" formula.

Instead, it represents "the endless hell".

Although there is only a pile of garbage left in the underworld, in fact, all kinds of things in the underworld in the past can be traced from the big net in the sky.

Since they haven't built the hell yet, just throw the hell into Xiangyang's body!

The red lotus karmic fire in the endless hell will not kill the soul body.But it will burn the soul all the time, without stopping.

Let them not survive, nor die.

The 13 lives in Xiang Yang's body are enough for him to live in this boundless purgatory for thousands of years!

In the blink of an eye, Xiang Yang had already rolled many times on the ground in embarrassment, and his screams became more and more hoarse.

But the pain didn't destroy his sanity.

Those red eyes stared at Feng Jingchen, and said hoarsely and intermittently: "Let me go, let me go! I can do anything, I know I was wrong..."

He rolled and crawled like a dead dog, approaching Feng Jingchen painfully.

Feng Jingchen ignored him at all, and directly passed the verdict in the book of life and death.

The cold voice fell into Xiangyang's ears, as deafening as the might of God: "Xiangyang, you have committed serious crimes during life and death, and now you are condemned to hell without rebirth, and you will never be reborn forever."

After the voice fell, Xiang Yang didn't need to sign and draw a pledge.

Another golden light of merit fell, and the trial was completely over.

"No—!" Xiang Yang's eyes widened, and he crawled away from Feng Jingchen in pain, "No, I really know I was wrong..."

Feng Jingchen stabbed Xiangyang's cheek with the damaged big black umbrella, making him unable to open his mouth again.

There was no emotion in those black and white eyes: "A person like you is not worthy of admitting mistakes."

Yan Wangyin was also filled with righteous indignation: "Yes, let him never be reborn forever! This beast, scum!"

"Hmph! If it's useful to admit your mistakes, why do you need the eighteenth floor of hell? Garbage!"

Yan Wangyin doesn't have many cursing words, and now he is so angry that those few words are coming and going.

Feng Jingchen had already regained his composure.

He looked down at Xiangyang, and began to think about a more urgent task in his mind.

Today's incident happened to wake Feng Jingchen up.

Huo impermanence conferred a major update, moving the opening of the underworld to a fixed position.

Otherwise, one day when he is not around, Murong Qiao throws a ghost in again, the underworld might be pills.

Feng Jingchen's eyes turned slightly, and soon he had an idea.

after an hour.

The ghosts were sent back to the ghost gate by Feng Jingchen, gradually calmed down, and resumed normal work and life.

And the shocking change just now has also become an extremely precious topic of conversation in the dull life of the underworld.

Some ghosts said that they saw that ghost with a blue face and fangs, and they were extremely terrifying; some ghosts said that they saw Lord Hades and smashed that ghost's head with one blow!

There is also a ghost who said that he saw Lord Yan swallowing a ghost in one gulp!

All kinds of increasingly outrageous rumors are rampant.

The reason is that everyone heard Xiang Yang's wailing, but after they came back, they didn't see that ghost.

Because, Feng Jingchen directly led Xiangyang to the deepest part of the underworld.

Here is also a mountain of garbage, which looks no different from other places in the underworld.

But Yan Wangyin said that this place used to be the entrance to the Infernal Hell, and it was also the most stable place in the entire underworld space.

Absolutely no ghost can leave here quietly!

Feng Jingchen threw Xiang Yang aside and let him roll on the floor in pain.

I just picked and picked in the plane supermarket, bought some metals and spiritual jade, and started to set up a "drop point" specially prepared for life impermanence!

After about three hours.

As soon as Feng Jingchen returned to Yangjian, he heard the sound of pattering rain outside the house.

Anlong Province is rainy in summer, and it is not known when this heavy rain started.

Coincidentally, Murong Qiao didn't go out to catch ghosts because of this, but the cat was tinkering with new jade charms in the room.

So Feng Jingchen quietly went to the opposite bathroom again, and used the advanced dream trick.

……

Murong Qiao was forcibly pulled into the dream for the second time, and she was already very calm.

He walked into the Hall of the King of Hades with ease.

Just as he was about to salute, he suddenly let out a light snort.

Murong Qiao suddenly realized that today's Hades seems a little different from last time!

It's not the change in appearance, but the breath... seems to be a little stronger? !

This surprised Murong Qiao.

Can Yan Wang continue to become stronger?

Could it be...hasn't even Hades practiced to the limit?

Then their celestial masters, don't they stop at transforming gods? !

Murong Qiao's heart was turning back and forth, and her peach blossom eyes were also turning around.

But he still bowed his hands very politely: "I have seen Hades."

Feng Jingchen nodded lightly: "I called you here today to upgrade your impermanence."

Murong Qiao was puzzled: "Upgrade?"

Feng Jingchen lied solemnly: "The original talisman was an intern-level ghost talisman with limited functions. The ghosts you caught were good enough to prove your strength. So I can raise you a level."

Murong Qiao's eyes brightened slightly.

Although I don't know what the upgrade will do, but it's definitely better than before!

He quickly took out his talisman: "Then I will trouble the king of hell."

Feng Jingchen waved the small seal over, and with a light tap of his fingertips, several new formulas were entered into it.

Moreover, he quietly pulled the golden thread in the dantian and blended it into the seal.

And the point where the golden thread was pulled out quickly consumed mana to restore it all.

After doing this, Feng Jingchen could clearly feel that he had a very close connection with the seal in front of him.

In the future, if Feng Jingchen wanted to grant the update function to Huo Wuchang, he would not need to find Murong Qiao again, and he could directly update it remotely.

This is the rule of the golden thread that Feng Jingchen took off - linkage!

Although this is not a powerful law, it is the core function of Feng Jingchen's future development plan for the underworld!

After Feng Jingchen finished updating the functions, he deliberately engraved Murong Qiao's name on the seal.

Count it as a status symbol of...official impermanence.

After Murong Qiao got back his conferment, he was really satisfied with the name on it.

He raised his eyes to look at "Yan Wang", and wanted to ask about Ayu's situation.

But with a wave of Feng Jingchen's hand, he directly drove people out of the dreamland.

He went to take a shower as usual.

After he came out of the bathroom, Murong Qiao was already waiting at the door.

Feng Jingchen went to open the door.

Murong Qiao wore a scarlet flying fish suit today, with a slender waist and long legs that were very tall and straight.

The bright red color made his already gorgeous facial features even more radiant like the scorching sun.

"Ayu! You..." Murong Qiao's bright smile instantly turned into surprise, "You have established your foundation?!"

"En." Feng Jingchen turned sideways to let Murong Qiao in.

"Wow!" Murong Qiao was even happier than Feng Jingchen himself: "Ayu, you are so powerful. You have only practiced for less than two months, and you have gone from acquired to innate. If you have practiced since childhood, you may have already completed it by now." Dan!"

Speaking of this, Murong Qiao had a sudden thought: "Hey, why didn't anyone discover your talent in the first place?"

He was very regretful: "If Ayu had stepped into Taoism earlier, maybe the two of us could be childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts..."

"Bah, bah, bah!" Yan Wangyin spat at Murong Qiao, "You almost killed Chen Chen just now! You bastard!"

Yan Wangyin was filled with righteous indignation.

It's a pity that Murong Qiao couldn't hear it.

Feng Jingchen also smiled and said nothing.

Murong Qiao regretted for a while, and when she raised her eyes to look at Feng Jingchen's back, suddenly the figure of Hades whom she had just seen appeared in her mind.

Those peach blossom eyes rolled slightly, and there was a little more doubt in his heart.

Today, Ayu built the foundation, and it happened that Hades also seemed to be a little stronger.Is this... a coincidence?

Feng Jingchen heard him suddenly quiet down: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing~" Murong Qiao restrained his thoughts.

Even if it wasn't a coincidence, it should be after Hades became stronger that he helped Ayu build his foundation by the way?

It wasn't easy for him to ask too clearly, so he brought out his impermanence grant, and changed the subject: "By the way, Ayu, I have upgraded to an official impermanence~"

"Congratulations." Feng Jingchen pretended to observe his conferment for a while, and then revealed, "Impermanence is just a common name in the folks. We are actually called seductresses."

"Official soul ecstasy is divided into elementary, intermediate, and advanced. Only those above the advanced level can be called impermanence."

——The above is from Feng Jingchen's provisional grades.

Feng Jingchen looked at Murong Qiao: "Different levels have different treatment. I was the first to live impermanent before, so I was able to exchange for some high-level instruments."

"Usually, what a junior soul ecstasy like us can get in exchange is mostly low-grade pills and magic weapons."

Murong Qiao heard it strangely: "I see! Ayu, you know a lot~"

Feng Jingchen dried his hair and picked up the hair dryer: "This information is all in the upgraded seal, try to input some mana into the seal."

"Huh?" Murong Qiao tried obediently.

The small seal is like a projector, immediately projecting a palm-sized page!

This is the effect Feng Jingchen made after referring to many similar jade charms from the cultivation plane.

The content projected by the seal also imitates the plane system, and has two sections: [personal information] and [underworld supermarket].

What Murong Qiao saw now was his personal information.

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Name: Murong Qiao

Age: 18 years old

Ecstasy Level: Elementary

Merit points: 1232

[Click to view the rules of ecstasy]

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Seeing Murong Qiao's merit points, Feng Jingchen raised his eyebrows in surprise.

This point is the value after Feng Jingchen used the merit formula to sense and quantify the merit in the individual body.

At present, Feng Jingchen has 2031 merits, of which more than 800 are obtained from the trial of ghosts.

The remaining 1000 or so are from the great feats of judging the first ghost, opening the ghost gate, and subduing the hundred-year-old ghost to the sun.

And Murong Qiao's merit is obviously not that he can get so much by catching Xiangyang!

When Yan Wangyin saw this number, his original attitude towards Murong Qiao's nose was not his nose, and his eyes were not his eyes, suddenly eased slightly.

It muttered softly: "It seems that this kid is not that bad."

According to Chen Chen's calculation, the merits in its body have not exceeded a hundred.This kid should have done a lot of good things over the years?

Murong Qiao didn't quite understand the meaning of this merit point, so he didn't care.

He opened the underworld supermarket again.

But at this time there are only a few items in it.

They are first-level Lingyu, Xiaobuwan, Bigu Pill, Yunyin Pill, breath tracker and primary soul-binding rope.

The products here are all sold at a price of 1:1000 for merit and space.

In other words, with Murong Qiao's current merits, he can buy more than 1000 Xiaobu pills in one go!

Murong Qiao had never been willing to eat the small pill that Feng Jingchen gave him back then.

Seeing this price now, Murong Qiao instantly realized how rich he was!

He almost swelled up!

but…

Murong Qiao let out a sigh, and leaned in front of Feng Jingchen: "Ayu, why can these products only be pre-ordered? And we junior soul ecstasy, can we only exchange these products?"

Feng Jingchen dried his hair and turned off the hair dryer: "Now the underworld is short of manpower, so I only have time to exchange these for the ecstasy. And I have to go to the underworld to bring you the things."

The function of cross-boundary teleportation has not been made yet.

Moreover, Feng Jingchen had to control the income and expenditure balance of the area points, and he couldn't let Huo Wuchang exchange too many commodities at once, so he could only operate in this way temporarily.

Coincidentally, during this period of time, Feng Jingchen was also allowed to set up a "close to the underworld" personality for other celestial masters.

In the future, it will be natural to become the spokesperson of the underworld.

When Murong Qiao heard this, his excited expression subsided slightly: "That's it, then I'll save up more merits and buy them together. Don't worry about running too much, Ayu~"

"It's okay." Feng Jingchen didn't think it was troublesome.

At that time, he can study in the underworld for a period of time before returning. Anyway, no one knows how long it will take to come and go to the underworld.

Murong Qiao didn't think so.

He hugged Feng Jingchen's arm, and said in a slightly resentful tone, "Ayu, it takes so long for you to disappear every time, I never see you again~"

Feng Jingchen looked at his slimy appearance, it was novel and he didn't know how to deal with it.

It seems... No one has acted like a baby with him yet?

Feng Jingchen glanced at Murong Qiao with a strange expression: "As you wish."

After finishing speaking, he pushed away this clingy guy, turned around and went into the cloakroom to change clothes.

As soon as Feng Jingchen came in, he found that the clothes in the cloakroom were all men's styles, and all of them were in his size!

Murong Qiao ran outside the door, proudly said: "Last time I was in a hurry and didn't have time to prepare. I picked these clothes myself~ Ayu, see if you don't like them. I won't pick them after I take them out~"

"It's okay." Feng Jingchen looked at the several sets of ancient costumes on the C seat of the cloakroom, how could he not understand Murong Qiao's careful thinking?

However, he only took one look, and changed into the most convenient T-shirt and jeans.

Wait for Feng Jingchen to come out from the cloakroom.

Murong Qiao's expression was inevitably a little disappointed: "Ayu, don't you like the clothes I prepared for you?"

Feng Jingchen: "It's too much trouble, it's inconvenient to work."

"Okay." Murong Qiao turned his head to look out the window, and said enthusiastically again, "Ayu, the weather will be sunny later. Let's have lunch and go to Nanqiao Ghost Market together?"

Yan Wangyin jumped up suddenly: "Going to the ghost market again?! Chenchen, this kid won't let you die!!"

Feng Jingchen ignored Yan Wangyin and instantly understood what Murong Qiao meant.

The way to live impermanently to earn merit is to send ghosts back to the underworld. If you want to ask where there are the most ghosts in Anlong Province...

Feng Jingchen looked at Murong Qiao helplessly and amusedly: "Did you dig a bit hard in this corner of the wall?"

Nanqiao is the king of ghosts in the south, and the ghosts in the ghost city are equivalent to his soldiers and subjects.