The never-ending yin wind whistling, the darkness of the eternal existence, the darkness of the eternal world, the same as ever. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In an inexplicable area, the violent yin wind far surpassed other places, and countless souls fell from the sky all the time.

Shredded, strangled, and born into endless eerie ghosts, evil spirits.

These newborn beings, chaotic and irrational, will wander in the endless darkness, seeking to be strong and alive.

Of course, for the ghosts in this area, survival is the first element they need to consider.

If they don't want to be reduced to pieces again, they will have to flee under the tug of the wind and begin their aimless wanderings.

But today, everything is a little different, as if an uninvited guest has come to the land of the gloomy wind that will never change.

The pale red light shrouded the comer, and no matter how the yin wind raged, it still couldn't shake it in the slightest.

The unexpected visitor was Zhang Qing, who was standing in mid-air at this time, looking at this specially found place with satisfaction.

In such a harsh environment, except for some monks who have tempered themselves, I am afraid that anyone will avoid it.

However, he lowered his head slightly and said happily: "Everything starts here!"

However, there are still some things missing, Zhang Qing looked around and soon found his target.

"Come here!"

A newly-born ghost was about to flee from this area in a daze, and then it was grabbed by a palm that fell from the sky.

"Yes, you are blessed, as soon as you are born, you will be the strength of the ghost fairyland, and it will be cheaper for you."

Zhang Qing glanced at the experimental object with satisfaction, and then became a little nervous.

"Feng Shen, Feng Er is the head of the underworld official."

A different divine position rushed out of Zhang Qing's hand and headed towards the ghost thing that was still struggling.

The underworld officials have always been an extremely important part, and even if they always appear to be like a qi bag in many legends, they can't change this fact.

Previously, due to various reasons, Zhang Qing had never been a fiefdom god, and the related work was also taken over by the Didi, and now that he has such a good opportunity, how can he not take advantage of it.

The captured ghost creature became excited when he smelled the breath of a person on Zhang Qing's body, and although he was caught in his hand, he kept struggling, trying to devour the delicious food in front of him.

But the moment the divine throne flew out, he was strangely quiet, and stared greedily with chaotic eyes.

Instinct told him that what was in front of him was far more precious than the living, and that it was an opportunity for change.

So, even though the divine throne was submerged in his body, he did not resist.

The god is in the body, and from then on he is a god and not a ghost. The change began at this moment, when the body that had been born out of some strange way was transforming.

It was elongated, kneaded, and shaped into a new image. The consciousness of chaos and madness gradually returned to calm, reason began to return, and chaos gradually moved away.

Everything is perfect, but in Zhang Qing's eyes, there is still a difference.

The system is swiping the screen at this time:

The bull head god is conferred

Repair to meet the standard

There is no good and no evil

No enhancement, no rejection

Harmony and success.

The underworld is never so simple, the good are gods, and the evil are ghosts, this is the most basic law.

If you are a great evil, but you are greedy for the divine position, you can only bring about your own destruction.

Even if you want to put down the butcher's knife, don't think about becoming a Buddha on the ground, first make up for the debts you owe before. What the? You said that putting down the butcher's knife is not what Buddhism said?

Hehe! Is what Buddhism says right? Besides, if you don't flicker, how can there be so many fools who turn themselves in.

If you don't cultivate enough, you can only be temporarily depressed.

Of course, the premise of all this is that there is a god position to follow, otherwise even if you are good for a hundred generations, at most the judge will wave his pen and arrange a good family for you in the next life.

Just when Zhang Qing's thoughts were flying, the ghost thing finally succeeded in completely sealing the gods, but his image also completely changed, and he completely became a bull's head.

Of course, Z, there's nothing in this look, it's just normal for ghosts.

"Big ...... Big...... My lord! ”

The ghost, oh no, it should be called the bull's head, he was obviously still a little uncomfortable at this time, and shouted in a somewhat obscure voice.

Zhang Qing didn't care either, he knew that this bull head was now not much different from a newborn in addition to his strength and messy common sense. However, it is still composed of countless souls, so it is believed that scattered memories can grow up soon.

Now that he has succeeded, Zhang Qing did not hesitate, and directly ordered: "Niu Tou, from today onwards, you will be the righteous god of the underworld, everything before is just a phantom, I hope you can grasp it well."

"Yes, sir!"

In just a short period of time, not only is the expression much more vivid, but the speech is no longer obscure.

"Remember, from now on, go and build Hades! Finding the right people, recruiting more companions, and building the heavens of Hades is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to have a godhood, status, and future in your hands. Go for it!

The yin world will be our best base, and the yang world will eventually become our food, only by adhering to Shinto, let's do it!

Now, go for it! Look for more of the gods and tell them about them. ”

A very bewildering voice came out of Zhang Qing's mouth, and it was imprinted in the bottom of the bull's heart.

When the bull head came back to his senses from his fantasy, there was no trace of the adult in front of him.

But at this moment, something was already ignited in his heart, which could be said to be fate or ambition.

Establish the underworld, then establish reincarnation, judge good and evil, and outline the destiny of heaven.

"I ...... To achieve the Emperor of the Underworld," at this moment, something flowing from the divine throne awakened, and the bull head set his eyes on the Yin Wind Land in front of him, where ghosts were born from time to time.

The yin wind that was raging under normal circumstances completely lost its power at this time, and there was a flame beating in the bull's eyes: "Start here."

Zhang Qing left, this is just a small seed, put in a trivial little thing, it is naturally good to be able to germinate, if it doesn't work, it doesn't matter.

Because this is not the only place where the seeds are sown!

In the following days, he rushed to the netherworld passages, swaying down one by one the immortal gods, just waiting for the day when they would grow into towering trees.

It wasn't until Li Li and others sent a message that he stopped, and this time the crazy sowing activity made him reluctantly return to Liucheng.

No one knew what kind of storm was brewing under the tumbling waters of the Great Departure Dynasty, which had been turbulent because of the occasional visitors from outside the sky. (To be continued.) )