Chapter 133: The Human World, the Netherworld, and the Heavenly Realm (2/10 for the Alliance Leader's Fish in the Romantic Rain)

"Bang!"

When the long sword was returned to the sheath, the two senior brothers and sisters of Mingcheng and Mingyue were still in extreme panic, and they didn't even know what had happened.

And in the ruins of the ancient city, the cold aura that covered hundreds of zhang was completely smashed, including the big face.

It's a little weird, ghost-like, but not like.

After moving his hands and feet, Jiang Mu turned his head to look at the middle-aged man again, with a smile on his face, expecting what else he would do.

Just because, he now has two divine wills, one in his body and one attached to the long sword, in a sense, he is the most terrifying sword immortal in the world.

But in fact, it's useless, in the era of the end of the law, show off your might, and win not martial.

Jiang Mu plans to end it quickly and fulfill Chu Feiyue's last wish—huh?

The middle-aged man suddenly dispersed, but the big round face that was cut off by him was actually resurrected at this time, well, this word is not quite correct, it was originally a dead thing, how can it be killed, how can it be resurrected?

"No matter who you are, you can't leave today!"

A strange scream sounded, and the big round face pounced again, but it was immediately chopped into pieces by Jiang Mu's divine will with the long sword!

But something was wrong, because this big round face immediately revived again, and in this way, it actually had a bit of the demeanor of the Blood River Demon Venerable.

Hey, don't say it, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I miss it a little.

"Hahaha! You can't kill me, now that the rules of this world have changed, the third promise of the Gu Immortal has arrived ahead of schedule, hahahaha! A bunch of idiots, when the real weirdness starts to revive, none of you will be able to escape!"

In the midst of the big round face, there was still a voice screaming.

Jiang Mu frowned slightly, how crazy it is, your family's ancestor Blood River Demon Venerable is more modest than you.

But then again, without the sword gang in hand, it is indeed a little difficult to wipe out this thing, ordinary long swords are helpless, even Chu Feiyue's rusty sword is the same.

Also, what does this guy say, the Gu Immortal Third Promise arrived early?

Seeing this big round face resurrected again and again, Jiang Mu was really impatient, first chopped it up like lightning, and then, the entire twenty divine will were released, forming a large net of divine will, packing and taking away the big round face that had been chopped and taken directly to the divine iron coffin.

Then, Jiang Mu didn't have anything to do, this guy was like a thin layer of the first frost and snow in autumn, brushed it, and it was gone.

Jiang Mu was still not at ease, so he looked for it carefully, and it was really gone.

What about the immortality and immortality that are said to be good?

"Wait, this is the aura of the spirit that wears away the blood demon, but it's too weak."

Jiang Mu was thoughtful.

The blood demon released by the underground thing, after it is worn out, can obtain a supreme essence, and after fusion, it is a great supplement to the divine thought, divine soul, and even his divine will.

But normally speaking, now under the shroud of the fourth immortal rune, not to mention the blood demon, the blood grasshopper can't jump out.

"And where did this spirit come from?"

Jiang Mu couldn't understand it very much, it couldn't be that thing deliberately released underground.

As a joke, some people are sending spirit stones all over the street, and this nature is the same.

How precious the spirit is.

I can't figure it out for the time being, Jiang Mu doesn't think about it, the divine will returns to the body of the world, and then look at this ancient city, without the big round face, even the breath is much calmer, at this time, a strong wind rolls up, countless flying sand falls, it is estimated that when the wind stops, this ancient city will also be completely buried in the ground.

….

"What do you know what that is?" Leaving the ruins of the ancient city, Jiang Mu and Mingcheng returned together, and he asked his own question, after a thousand years, the changes in this world are inevitably too great.

"It's supposed to be a ghost, right?" Mingcheng is also not sure, "My junior sister and I have been going down the mountain for several years, and we have seen a lot of ghosts, but this is the first time I have seen it, speaking of which, this time the two of us are rash and rash, thanks to the help of the seniors, I am ashamed, my parents are coming, and the seniors are better to rest here."

Perhaps, my parents will be able to solve the doubts of my predecessors."

"It's fine." Jiang Mu happily agreed, now he was really curious, especially when it came to the Gu Immortal Third Nuo, he didn't dare to despise it.

When the three of them returned to the small border town, it was already evening, and it didn't cause much movement, but the wild wolf helped those people escape without a trace.

And the number of people in the city is nearly thirty percent less than yesterday, and many pedestrians on the street are hurrying by, not daring to stay for a moment.

Jiang Mu didn't bother to pay attention to it, occupying the tavern of the Wild Wolf Gang, and filling his stomach first.

The cook in the tavern had also disappeared, so the three of them had to do it themselves, and only before they had made a sumptuous banquet, they heard a gust of wind blowing, blowing the doors and windows rattle, and someone could vaguely hear sobbing.

And the already cool night turned out to be a bit of a cold winter.

"What's going on?"

Jiang Mu asked as he gnawed on an elbow.

Mingcheng looked solemn, "It's not good, there is also a situation of a hundred ghosts walking at night here."

"Hyakki Night Walk?"

Jiang Mu is quite novel, thousands of years ago, in the world of cultivating immortals, there were really no ghosts, because after a person died, his soul was either captured by the Demon Dao, or wiped out by Gangfeng and Yin Sha, or directly swallowed by external demons.

It seems that now, the demon monks are gone, the gangfeng, the yin evil are gone, and the outer demons are gone, this is the happy hometown of ghosts.

"Yes, a hundred ghosts walk at night, that is, there are too many ghosts, on some specific days, or for some special reasons, they run out of the underworld to breathe the wind, disperse their breath, miss the world, and take a look at their relatives and descendants by the way, but people and ghosts have different paths, even if they come with good intentions, they have to scare the living half to death."

"My master said, a hundred ghosts walk at night, and the old ghosts are revived, this is a harbinger of the coming troubled times, my sister and I have been down the mountain for five years, and the situation of a hundred ghosts walking at night has been seen no less than hundreds of times."

"Hundreds of times, such an exaggeration? And what is the underworld?"

"Exaggeration? If you know that no one has really died in this world since 1,200 years ago, when the Second Dharma Ending began, you would know how terrifying this is."

"As for the ...... of the underworld"

"Wait," Jiang Mu suddenly stopped Ming Cheng, "What do you mean, since the beginning of the Second Ending, no one has really died?"

"What else can it mean, that is, the dead do not die." Mingyue interjected, there was a cold wind blowing outside, she burned a small stove there, the water in it was boiling, and she took a piece of mutton and rolled it in, and the aroma came out.

Not only that, but she is also like a mouse, putting all kinds of greens and dried vegetables into them, eating a bite, sweating, and being blown by the yin wind, so cool.

….

Jiang Mu deeply suspected that when Mingyue was preparing the meal in the afternoon, he had predicted that there would be a hundred ghosts walking at night tonight, so he actually prepared in advance.

Alas, he didn't even know what to say.

"Why don't the dead die?"

"Because after the soul leaves the body, it will gradually evolve and become stronger, and the memory of life is still there, senior, you say, what is the difference between this and being alive?"

"So for the past 1,200 years, the souls of the dead people, no matter what kind of death they are based on, are still there, and even if they are broken, they can still have some memory fragments, and they can be reunited. And there are some souls that will grow into yin gods, and if there are more yin gods, they will affect the surrounding environment, and if the living enter it, even if they don't die, they will have to shed their skin."

"At the beginning, my Great Qin Taizu, in view of this, chose to suppress it with his own national fortune, and formed an underground underworld to accept those immortal ghosts, but for thousands of years, mortals in the human world have been born and died, and the place in the underworld is almost overwhelmed."

"So every time there is a change of dynasty, the new dynasty will open up the netherworld again to accommodate the undead ghosts, and so far, there are four layers of netherworld."

"We all know that this is wrong, but we don't know what is wrong, it is my Floating Cloud Dao Palace, and I can only treat headaches and pain in my feet, and in the long run, unless

There will be no new people born in the world, otherwise this world will become a ghost."

"Of course, even if the living in the world do not die, for another thousand years, the underworld will no longer be able to be suppressed, the ghosts will live in the sun, and the human race will perish, just like that."

Mingcheng's words were very helpless, but Jiang Mu heard a cold sweat.

"Can't ghosts be reincarnated?"

"No, because there is no way to erase their memories, a newborn doll has a complete memory, and the predecessors know how terrible it is."

"Therefore, this matter is strictly forbidden, the ghosts of the underworld, the true monarch of the world, the official government, my Floating Cloud Dao Palace, and the Yang God of the Heavenly Realm are all strictly investigating this matter, but the soul is not destroyed, even if it is cut to pieces, there is no other deterrent except to make this ghost more vicious."

Jiang Mu understood, this was indeed very tricky, all kinds of forces could not really kill ghosts, the reason was that the fourth immortal talisman destroyed and decomposed all the extraordinary powers that belonged to the physical body.

Even if the boiling qi and blood of a martial artist are considered to be the sun, they can't stand the fact that the entire heaven and earth environment is like this, and no matter how many times they are destroyed, the ghosts will still slowly recover.

"In this way, since the beginning of the second end of the law, in the past 1,200 years in the human world, not only the mortal soul is immortal, but all the immortal cultivators have not actually died, their physical bodies will grow old with the passage of time, but the divine thoughts are stronger and higher than the mortal souls, where did they go?"

"Become a Yang God, a very powerful Yang God, unlike Yang Gods like us who still have a physical body, very strong, so most of them went to the Heavenly Dome, and created a spiritual world based on pure divine thoughts over there, which is what I call the Heavenly Realm, in fact, my Floating Cloud Dao Palace also has a small spiritual world on it, I have been there once, it is infinitely magnificent, and being in it makes people linger."

"Of course, there are also some immortal cultivators who have gone to the netherworld, and they are constantly looking for ways to destroy their souls, but in addition to constantly creating more tyrannical and vicious ghosts, it seems that there is no better progress at present."

Jiang Mu was silent, he smelled the smell of a huge conspiracy, this was definitely the handiwork of that thing underground.

Such a world is actually very desperate, you can't die, the dead will encroach on the territory and interests of the living, until in the end, the world will become a ghost country, and weirdness is everywhere.

This kind of end method was completely unexpected by Jiang Mu.

In a sense, it was countless times more terrifying than the end of the law he had feared before.

I was a sword immortal in the era of the end of the law.

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