Chapter 213: The Underworld Officially Intervenes in the World

Looking at the ghost portrait that had been transformed back into ink painting, Shen Jian had an understanding.

It seems that the state of the ghost painting is serious.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be no time to even say a few words.

Think about it too.

How could the Lu family, who has an abyss-level powerful ghost, be so easy to break through, even if the body of the ghost painting is a ghost king, and the horror level is very high, but she is isolated, and she can still get out of fighting the entire Lu family with her own strength......

Abyss-level.

The body of the ghost painting is definitely an abyss-level ghost.

Shen Jian's eyes moved.

I thought about it.

He wrote a few lines on the ink painting.

"If you need help, you can come to me, I'm a ghost doctor."

The handwriting disappears.

Hidden in the painting.

A line of blood words appeared: "Public is public, private is private, I don't want to help me, so I won't choose to kill you." ”

"I won't stop you from saving me just because you want to kill me."

After a brief silence.

The blood word resurfaced: "I'll look for you." ”

Oil on canvas.

All traces are gone.

However, Shen Jian saw that on the portrait, the woman whose facial features were covered and only a pair of eyes were exposed, and her starry eyes seemed to squint slightly.

The arc is like laughing.

……

Walked out of the bedroom.

Shen Jian went back to the underworld and unlocked the thirteenth layer of hell.

And the unlocking condition of the fourteenth layer of hell, not surprisingly, is ten ghost kings.

Shen Jian was thinking about something.

Unless you enter a four-star dungeon, or encounter a special dungeon similar to Sujia Village again, it will be difficult to see a ghost king-level ghost.

These ten ghost kings don't know where to go yet.

With this in mind.

Shen Jian came to the City God Palace.

Sitting in the position of the city god, he began to browse the prayer books of the people of Qingshi.

The City God's Hall has been in operation for some time.

With the help of the ghost teacher and the ghost cha, the number of supernatural events in Qingshi is decreasing sharply, often as soon as the supernatural event occurs, before the Great Xia Dragon Bird can react, the ghost cha has already come to the scene, and the three times five divided by two to solve the evil ghost.

It's basically on track.

But the number of living people is still too small.

With the gradual recovery of the underworld, it is gradually no longer satisfied with the land of Qingshi, if it radiates outward, it is bound to need to build a second, third, and even countless city god halls.

The amount of shade required is enormous.

He needed a living man to help him sift through them.

I thought about it.

Shen Jian stretched out his hand.

In the City God's Palace, a book flew up and landed in his hand on his own.

Good and thin.

Like the prayer spectrum, it is also one of the wonderful methods of the city god.

You can check out a booklet of people with merit in Qingshi.

He needs to find a ghost hunter who knows enough about the supernatural world to help him complete the errand of selecting the living to be poor.

Books turn automatically.

Finally stop at one page.

On this page is a person's name, deeds.

Wei Wuya.

A native of Weijia Village, Qingshi, he is twenty years old, a ghost hunter, loyal and martyrdom, and attaches great importance to love and righteousness.

When he was ten years old, his father died, and he was raised by his mother.

He graduated at the age of twenty-four, got married and had children the following year, and his life was on the right track.

At the age of forty-two, he has a happy family and a successful career.

Retired at the age of fifty, experienced a C-class supernatural event in the same year, was cursed by a ghost, and his life was in danger, becoming a ghost master.

At the age of fifty-one, he was on the front line, and his arm was torn apart by a ghost during a mission, and at the cost of this, a B-class ghost was imprisoned.

At the age of fifty-one, he harnessed the ghost hand and regained his health.

At the age of fifty-one, he saved thirty people.

At the age of fifty-one, saving the residents of a community.

At the age of fifty-one, he saved a village.

At the age of fifty-two, he over-squeezed the supernatural power, and was eroded by the supernatural, and he was no longer able to control the third ghost, and he died.

Shen Jian looked at the records that kept conjuring up on this page.

Recording the supernatural events that Wei Wuya had dealt with, in just one year, he directly or indirectly saved no less than five hundred people.

And about his deeds, there is no report from the outside world.

After all, the ghost protectors are a group of "criminal police" who are running in the dark.

Wei Wuya is unknown, and he has no regrets about doing these things, where there is a supernatural event, he will make up for it, and when he comes back, he will be scarred.

What made Shen Jian even more curious was that this person was not a player.

Wei Wuya was not invited to the thriller game, he was in the real world where supernatural events broke out, and he mastered the ghosts by chance and became a ghost master.

This is similar to Qiqi who survived the village annihilation incident.

Shen Jian looked at Shanbo.

The words "the end of life" flashed in the booklet.

The other party's life is over.

About to die.

I thought about it.

Shen Jian said lightly: "Ghost teacher, you take two ghost messengers to bring back Wei Wuya's ghost, he can be a yin judge after he dies, this is his merit." ”

……

Qingshi Ghost Protector Hospital.

Ward 102.

Qian Kuan was rushing here with his subordinates.

When I walked in, I found a middle-aged man lying on a hospital bed, only in his fifties, with gray hair and a vicissitudes of life, which was caused by overwork.

His bare arms exuded an aura of decay, and the corpses were spotted and wrinkled, like a pair of old men's arms.

"You're here."

Wei Wuya's tone was weak.

The inadvertently opened chest was parasitized by a pile of straw, absorbing his own nutrients, making him more and more energyless.

"Old Wei, is there really no way? We have applied to the headquarters for you to have the most suitable third ghost, as long as you control the third ghost, the imbalance in your body will be alleviated, and you will be able to live. ”

Qian Kuan was a little anxious.

The "old man" in front of him is the oldest ghost protector in Qingshi, he is not a player, but what he has done is enough to be called a selfless contribution.

Before the arrival of the underworld, the reason why Qingshi was able to maintain the apparent tranquility and not let the masses panic was that the contribution of this old man definitely occupied the top spot.

"I know my own situation, when I was young, in order to get ahead, I desperately squeezed my body, and retribution also broke out when I was fifty years old, my body was seriously overdrawn, and I couldn't make up for it for a long time, I can become a ghost protector, save more people before my body completely collapses, and my life is worth it."

Wei Wuya's voice grew quieter and quieter.

Fang Cai's return to the light had exhausted all his mental strength.

"When I die, take down the ghost puzzle pieces from my body, and it's up to you whether to seal them or give them to the next ghost protector to inherit."

Let's talk about it.

Wei Wuya stared at the ceiling, his eyes beginning to drift.

Everyone was kicked out.

Only the doctor was left inside.

Qian Kuan and the others were silent.

The physical condition of the ghost repellent is only known to himself, and the effect of modern technology on supernatural healing is almost zero.

After some time.

The doctor announced the time of death.

11:40 a.m.

There was no one present who spoke, and there were many members of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow who had received the favor of Wei Lao, and they were all gathered outside the ward at this time, with their heads bowed.

Suddenly.

Qian Kuan raised his head suddenly.

He seemed to sense an unusually cold aura.

But when you look closely, you can't find anything.

He pulled out a round mirror from his body.

I take a look around.

Suddenly the scalp exploded.

I saw that outside the ward, three figures moved horizontally from far to near, like a free black shadow.

One of the figures was wearing a robe, with a soul chain hanging from his waist, and was carrying a defeated lantern and walking towards the ward...... Behind him were two figures with empty eyes and numb expressions, wearing black robes.

Three figures came to Wei Wuya's side.

The ghost teacher spoke.

Calling each other's names.

The sound seems to have a special magical power that can awaken ghosts.

"Wei Wuya......

The other side.

Qian Kuan, who was snooping through the round mirror, widened his eyes.

This round mirror can illuminate the ghosts that ordinary people can't see, and can also penetrate the obscurations of the ghost domain, which is the preparation he made after experiencing the Longteng Mall incident.

Prevent yourself from encountering the ghost domain again and need to use the ghost domain to see the traces of the ghost.

He didn't expect that the first time he used the round mirror, he would see such an amazing scene.

"Soul ......"

He exclaimed.

Hear the words.

The eyes of the rest of the people focused on Qian Kuan.

"Instructor, what are you shouting?"

Someone was surprised.

I don't understand why Instructor Qian is making a fuss at this time.

There are also doubts.

Because Qian Kuan used supernatural things.

Staring at the mirror, it seems that he has seen some kind of scene that is shattering.

Someone was on guard.

"Instructor, is it a paranormal event?"

As soon as this remark came out.

Everyone's faces changed.

Qian Kuan also said in a timely manner: "There is a change, in Wei Lao's ward, there are two powerful ghosts, and one ...... Ghost Judge? ”

He hesitated.

Because he couldn't see the path of the ghost teacher.

But he can let the two yin follow, and he suspects that the other party is the civil judge among the civil and military judges.

That's a big shot.

Life and death book knows.

That's where the civil judge is in charge.

Hear this.

Everyone present was stunned.

Negative? Judge?

Hearing these two familiar words, no one is not thrilled.

Rumors of the revival of the underworld had been widely spread in the supernatural world, but everyone was skeptical until they saw it with their own eyes.

Now.

Has a bad judge appeared?

Everyone gathered around.

I saw it in the ward.

The picture has changed.

Wei Wuya, who had already died on the hospital bed, suddenly opened his eyes.

"I ...... Not dead? ”

Wei Wuya was shocked, and looked at the hospital bed, his body was still lying there, and when he looked again, where he woke up, it was clear that his soul had left his body.

In front of him stood two yin chasers and a judge.

He was dumbfounded.

"Wei Wuya, your longevity is over, but you have done a lot of meritorious deeds in your lifetime, and after your death, you can live in the City God Palace, for one side of the Yin Errand, we will be ordered by Lord City God to personally take you to the City God Palace."

"Lord Chenghuang, do you want to be a bad guy?"

Wei Wuya was stunned.

Even those who have been on the front line all year round have heard about the revival of the underworld, and know better.

But hooking the soul for his life, entering the underworld, and becoming a yin, this is still beyond his imagination.

For a long time, the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow has been studying people's souls, and their idea is that even thriller games have appeared, and some powerful ghosts have been revived, and some people who died in vain can even become lonely ghosts, so there should be a soul in the human body.

If the soul can be found and the dead ghost protector can be kept alive in another form, Yang Shi will have the capital to fight against horror games.

However.

The imagination is beautiful, but the reality is shocking.

The theory of the soul is simply not true.

If what is happening in front of us is known to those researchers, it will surely cause a sensation all over the world and the whole country will boil.

"Can a dead man be a bad man? I don't even have a body. ”

Wei Wuya saw a group of people snooping outside the ward, thought about it, and asked.

Even though he's dead, let him contribute again.

"If there is a living person, it is natural that the dead person will be wrong."

"Then they're also yin?"

Wei Wuya pointed to the two ghosts who looked numb and indifferent to everything around them.

"They are ghosts, and if you are a yin, then they are your subordinates."

"Why did Lord Chenghuang choose me?"

"Lord Chenghuang naturally has his own reasons."

The ghost teacher didn't mind answering Wei Wuya's question, because he already knew from Lord Hades that this person was of great use, and he would be a candidate for the City God in the future, and he would be his future colleague.

That's it.

The ghost teacher took Wei Wuya's ghost back to the City God Palace.

As for the people outside the ward, he ignored them.

Because Lord Hades doesn't care about the existence of the underworld being known.

……

At the same time.

The eerie aura is gone.

In the round mirror, everything returns to nothingness.

"Old Wei, I'm going to be a bad ......"

Someone muttered, his face full of horror.

If people can really enter the underworld after death, and even according to their contributions during their lifetime, they can enter the underworld as an official after death, then the meaning it represents is too terrible.

"Write these words word for word and report them to the headquarters."

Qian Kuan's tone was low.

This matter has too much to do with it.

The underworld is recovering, and it is finally about to reach out to the yang world.

He couldn't help but think of Shen Jian.

Did the "Judge Wen" refer to Shen Jian when he said Lord Chenghuang?

He remembered that Shen Jian seemed to have entered the thriller game.

And he still entered with the ancient instructor of the Demon City.

Now he only needed to know whether Instructor Gu and his party had returned, and he could accurately judge Shen Jian's whereabouts.

Once the speculation comes true, the headquarters' attitude towards Shen Jian will change again.

From the suspected underworld city god to the city god.

"Just came back and caused such a turmoil, it's really worthy of you."

Qian Kuan muttered to himself.

Disappeared in the hospital.

……

Meanwhile.

Wei Wuya had already stepped into the City God Temple under the leadership of the ghost teacher.

Entered the City God Hall.

Feeling the extremely terrifying yin qi all around, there is endless darkness on the left and right, and in the darkness, a quaint temple stands tall, with a plaque on it, with the words "City God Palace" written on it.

His heart shook.

In this City God Temple, there is such a huge ghost domain hidden.

He wanted to take out his phone and report everything in front of him.

But he soon recognized his identity.

He is no longer a ghost protector, but a dead man, a ghost, the events of his life have nothing to do with him, and his starting point in the future is this City God Palace.

Will he ever have a chance to meet the legendary Chenghuang?

Wei Wuya's thoughts continued.

He is the first human in the Yang world to truly get a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg of the underworld.

How many people in the world don't know about the underworld?

But who can really set foot in the underworld?

No.

He was the first.

In thoughts.

The ghost teacher took the other party to the City God Hall.

Wei Wuya looked.

In front of him were two booklets, good and evil.

"When you first enter the City God's Palace, you can get in touch with the core here, this is the importance that Lord Chenghuang attaches to you, prove your ability, and find more living people for the underworld, and the dead are yin, it is your job, if you can satisfy Lord Chenghuang, the position of the City God in Qingshi is yours."

The ghost teacher spoke, and the content was earth-shattering.

Lord Chenghuang, are you going to let him inherit this position?

What about Lord Chenghuang?

Wei Wuya reacted immediately.

If a leader allows someone else to inherit this position, there is only one possibility, to be promoted.

Above the city god, that is......

Yan!

"Wei is terrified, I don't know where Lord Chenghuang is now?"

"The adult naturally has his own things to do, and in charge of such a big place, the things that the adults do must be very hard, so we have to share it for the adults."

The ghost teacher said seriously.

Wei Wuya was solemn.

From this colleague, he has a certain understanding of the image of Lord Chenghuang.

A serious, unsmiling, majestic, and upright image of the city god appeared in his heart.

……

The other side.

Horror World Afterlife Villa dormitory.

"Aunt Lu."

Shen Jian pushed open the door, and a graceful figure was standing in front of him.

"You're a bad friend, you haven't come to see your aunt for a long time."

After many days, seeing her lover again, the ghost mother Lu Xuan behaved very boldly, two boneless jade hands wrapped around Shen Jian's neck, and the seductive red lips were only a few centimeters away.

It's as if you can taste it just by taking a step closer.

"You can't leave today, my aunt will cook for you and try it, just during this time, I learned a few hand massages on TV, and I will relax you later."

Ghost Mother Lu Xuan smiled charmingly.

It's hard to get hooked.

(End of chapter)