Chapter 471: The Secret of the Underworld
Return to Qingshi.
City God's Palace.
Shen Jian took out the already unified City God Seal and forcibly summoned the remnant soul that was about to dissipate in this City God Seal.
This "surnamed Zhang" City God Lord was a nine-grade merit golden body before his death, which preserved a trace of yin qi fluctuations in the City God Seal.
If it weren't for the fact that he was also the god of the five great Hades, I am afraid that he would not be able to summon this lonely soul.
Shen Jian raised his hand and waved.
There was a white mist on the ground, and an old man with an old face and a red city god official uniform suddenly appeared.
When the old man appeared, he first glanced around in confusion, and then, when he saw Shen Jian standing in front of him, his original old expression suddenly became serious.
It's like you're discerning something.
Subsequently.
His pupils furrowed slightly, and his face showed a look of disbelief.
"Yan ...... Hades!? β
The old man saluted respectfully:
"Zhang Ping, the subordinate Chenghuang of Anlin County, has seen Lord Hades."
Shen Jian narrowed his eyes.
A subtle disappointment flashed in his eyes.
The county-level city god has too low status.
In the mythical era when the underworld was still alive, it was difficult for a county-level city god to know the true secrets of the underworld.
But only for a moment.
He didn't dwell on it.
There was a knowing smile on his face.
"You know me?"
"The subordinates don't know each other, but Lord Yan Jun belongs to the personality of the king of Hades, and the subordinates will not admit their mistakes."
Zhang Ping was a little excited.
Although he is a city god in a place, his status is indeed not high.
This is also one of the ten halls of Hades who have seen the underworld for the first time in his life.
The person in front of him is the king of Hades in which temple?
As far as he knew, the Ten Halls of Yama should have all disappeared.
Thereupon.
Zhang Ping perceived it carefully.
King of Yama!
"It's this adult."
This moment.
Zhang Ping's heart was overwhelmed by shock.
King Yama, this is the strongest of the ten Yama kings.
Has this lord survived to this day?
"Huh? Wait, how do I seem to perceive the other Yama-sama personalities again? β
Zhang Ping looked stunned.
Felt it again.
He seemed to have sensed the personality that belonged to King Qin Guang in Lord Yama.
Zhang ping:???
it!
He didn't drink fake wine.
How is it so good, I look confused.
And.
In addition to Lord Qin Guang, he also seemed to be aware of the personalities of several other Yan monarchs.
King Chujiang!
Emperor Song!
The king of officials!
Plus the King of Qin Guang that he had perceived earlier, the King of Yama......
This moment.
Zhang Ping was completely stunned.
One person is a combination of the five great Yama kings.
Is this fucking showing him myths?
Each of the ten halls of Yama has its own duties, and each manages its own territory.
How can there be a reason for one person to superimpose the five Yamas in one.
Long.
Zhang Ping came to his senses.
Looking at Shen Jian's gaze, it was like looking at a monster.
Looked at.
Shen Jian didn't rush either.
Unhurriedly, he said: "You know your state, according to the time, but at three o'clock in the afternoon, you will disappear completely." β
"My subordinates understand."
Zhang Ping adjusted his emotions and said more and more respectfully: "My subordinates are already dead people, and now I have to die again, so what's the matter, Lord Yan Jun called me, I should want to know what happened in the underworld back then, right?" β
Shen Jian bowed.
Zhang Ping pondered the meaning for a moment, and arched his hand: "I hope that the lord will forgive the sin, but the subordinates don't know much." β
"Just pick what you know."
"Yes." Zhang Ping responded: "Back then, for some reason, the six reincarnations of the underworld were broken, and the eighteen layers of hell disappeared, causing the underworld to fall apart and fall into chaos. β
"The only ones left are us scattered city gods."
"At that time, the strongest part of us, the City God, decided to investigate further in the direction of the disappearance of the underworld, but none of them returned, and the statue of the City God was shattered."
So, the rest of the Chenghuang joined forces to maintain the stability of the Yang World until ...... An inexplicable force suddenly descended on the Yang World, pulling away the people under our jurisdiction everywhere, and most of them gained the power of powerful ghosts after they came out. β
"A large number of people began to make trouble, and the incense in the world began to decrease."
"To that end, we've decided to investigate this unknown force."
"In the meantime, more than a hundred years have passed, and because of my low status, I have not been assigned to the investigation team, but have been governing the territory under my command until ...... One day, a voice rang in my ears, and when I woke up again, I was already in a small mountain village, surrounded by evil spirits that were attacking me. β
"In the end, because there was no incense to provide, my memory finally stayed at the scene of the City God Temple being trampled."
Zhang Ping's tone was a little low.
He was a city god, and finally died at the hands of a group of powerful ghosts.
Hear out.
Shen Jian was thoughtful.
The six realms of reincarnation were shattered, and the eighteen layers of hell were missing, causing the underworld to fall apart.
Even the existence of the Ten Halls of Yama, the Five Directions Ghost Emperor, and the Emperor Xudu has all disappeared, including the underworld......
He also had some guesses about this result.
Pondering.
Shen Jian asked, "What is the voice in your ear?" β
"I remember it as if it was...... You have been selected by the world of gods and ghosts, and you are being forced to join. β
Hear the words.
Shen Jian's expression was as usual.
Sure enough, it's a thriller game.
It's just a different name.
At that time, the horror games seemed more domineering than they are now.
Even the city god dared to pull in, and he was still forced to enter, combined with what Zhang Ping said, there is no doubt that this is a trap.
Traps for the City God.
Cut off its incense first, and then send a steady stream of evil spirits to kill each other.
In Shen Jian's opinion, although Zhang Ping is a county-level city god, the level of yin qi is obviously not weak, and according to the judgment standards of the horror world, Zhang Ping is a real ghost god.
If you want to consume a ghost god, the consumption of this can be imagined.
The thriller games of the year are probably dozens or hundreds of times richer than they are now.
Come to think of this.
Shen Jian's face was a little solemn.
Although today's thriller games can't invade the Yangshi under his nose, Shen Jian knows that it is the result of the defeat of both the underworld and the thriller game.
Now.
The thriller game is coming back all over the place, but there is no one in the underworld.
"There's one more thing I think you need to pay attention to, adults."
"Huh?"
"In the battle between the rest of the city gods and this force, I happened to hear that there are traces of Meng Po in that world of gods and ghosts."
"Meng Po?"
Shen Jian groaned slightly.
Today's underworld has been preliminarily perfected, except for the six days of Luo Xu, the rest of the things have substitutes, but when they enter the last level of the six reincarnations, that is, Meng Po soup, the underworld cannot be realized.
This is a necessary condition for entering the six realms of reincarnation.
Otherwise, a person with the memories of the previous life and the previous life will be reincarnated, and sooner or later the yang world will be chaotic.
In the end, there were various abnormal events such as [Reborn Ghost King Invincible] and [Reborn City Immortal Cultivator].
And this.
You need Meng Po.
However, if Meng Po appeared in the horror world, he shouldn't be unaware.
Shen Jian was thoughtful.
Is it in the deep ghost realm again......
"Lord Yan, that's all I know."
Zhang Ping said respectfully.
Shen Jian nodded, although he hadn't fully understood the truth, he had solved part of the mystery in his heart.
I thought about it.
Shen Jian opened his mouth and said, "What other wishes do you have to fulfill?" β
Zhang Ping was stunned for a moment, and said in a somewhat silent tone: "Lord Yanjun, if you can, I want to know if I have any descendants to continue, before I died, the Zhang family has been extended to the sixth generation under my care, and I desperately sent out half of the City God's Seal, I want them to remember this period of history." β
"Yes, and prosperous, among your descendants, I value an outstanding candidate for the City God, and I am going to wait for him to be in charge of the City God Temple in a province when he dies."
Shen Jian told everything he knew about the Zhang family.
Zhang Ping's face was a little relieved.
This descendant is blessed.
was able to be taken by Lord Yan Jun and personally selected.
If so, he has fulfilled his wish.
However.
That's when it happened.
Shen Jian seemed to feel something.
He looked stunned.
Then he took out the book of life and death.
The Book of Life and Death is the book of life and death that controls the life span of all living beings in the Netherworld, and it is in the hands of him, the king of Hades, before the judge returns to the throne.
As soon as he is in contact with him, or if there is a countdown to the death of someone he values, the life and death book will warn him.
Now.
Life and death Bo reacted again.
This shows that the countdown to death has begun again for the person he has his crush.
Who will it be?
Shen Jian opened the booklet.
A name fades away.
γZhang Zizhongγ
[Lifespan: 74(77)]
[Time of death: 10 o'clock at noon.] γ
[Cause of death: Powerful ghosts fight back.] γ
[Place of death: Zhang's ancient house. γ
Looking at the names in the book of life and death, Shen Jian was slightly stunned.
Then he looked at Zhang Ping.
"Your Zhang family, it's really a lot of disasters."
"My lord, what's going on?"
"Your descendant, who is also the candidate for the city god I fancied, is dying, counting the time, there should be a few more minutes."
Shen Jian glanced at the book of life and death and said calmly.
"He originally had three years to live, but because of the excessive use of the ghost's supernatural powers, he died early."
Shen Jian was also a little surprised.
The brow frowned slightly.
He originally planned to ask the city leader of Handong Province to help him build the City God Temple in the province, as a reward, and when the other party died, he could use the token he gave him to parachute into the city god who controlled Handong Province.
But now, the head of the city, the time of death has been brought forward.
In this case, there is a fly in the ointment.
"What do you want to say?"
Shen Jian looked at Zhang Ping, who was about to speak.
Zhang Ping immediately knelt down.
"My lord, I am already a remnant soul of the past, and my care for the Zhang family has come to an end, but I still want to ask Lord Yan Jun for a favor, since he still has three years to live, I hope he can really die."
"Good."
Shen Jian opened his mouth, and the sound of vast ghosts and gods sounded.
"River God."
Soon.
The son of the river god, dressed in a black and red robe, came to Shen Jian.
"Your Excellency."
"You are the judge of the reward department, hold my life and death, and save one person."
(End of chapter)