Chapter 472: The number of days can't be violated, but I can
The other side.
After last night's bizarre scene, Zhang Miao is returning home.
As soon as I entered the door.
I heard bad news.
Grandpa, critically ill.
He hurried over.
But they were stopped at the door, and a team of heavily armed men was guarding the door.
Wear uniform attire.
He knew that it was the official person of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow.
He didn't know anything about his own situation, he knew that his grandfather had a very special status in Daxia Longque, but what he was doing, his parents, and his grandfather never told him.
He stood outside the door.
You can clearly hear the sounds coming from inside.
The atmosphere was heavy.
"Boss Zhang, knowing that his body is not as good as before, but at the last moment, he cleared the nest of several red-clothed ghosts for Handong Province, which led to the revival of ghosts in advance."
"Zhang Lao is the pillar of the country and the spiritual banner of Handong Province."
"Is there really no way? No matter what supernatural props are needed, Handong Province can fully support them, even if it is the headquarters, they will not let Zhang Lao go. ”
"Alas, if he is thirty years younger, Zhang Lao does have the ability to survive, but now that his limit is approaching, he has squeezed the spirit of the powerful ghost, completely exhausted his vitality, and the medicine stone is hopeless, unless he ......"
"Unless what?"
"Unless...... Please move the City God Temple, maybe there is a way. ”
As soon as this remark came out.
There was a dead silence at the scene.
"Will the City God Temple save people?" Someone asked.
"In addition, there is no other way, Zhang Lao's life is already a candle in the wind, a lamp in the rain, and he will die at any time, and any way now is worth trying."
"However, Zhang Lao's body can no longer withstand tossing back and forth, in case the City God Temple is unwilling, then Zhang Lao can't even return to the roots."
This sentence made the atmosphere at the scene even more sluggish.
No one knows whether the temple is willing to save people.
If something goes wrong in the middle, that's something that no one wants to see.
That's when it happened.
An idle voice sounded outside.
Zhang Miao shouted loudly: "Let me in, let me in, I have a way." ”
Hear this.
The door opened.
Zhang Miao hurriedly rushed in.
An old man on the hospital bed also opened his eyes as if he had returned to the light.
"Grandpa."
Zhang Miao shouted.
In his impression, his grandfather has always been tough, and his eyes are as scary as a falcon, but now, the pair of eyes like a falcon have been dimmed, and he looks too old all of a sudden.
The face of a dying person is easy to see.
It was a state of paleness, muscles that were no longer tight, and sunken eye sockets, which was easy to tell.
Everyone can see that Zhang Lao has returned to the light.
This moment.
The others' eyes were red.
The people who can come here to visit Zhang Lao are all big people in Handong Province, most of them have been protected by Zhang Lao, and the stability of Handong Province today depends on the help of this old man who is so weak that it is difficult to even raise his hand.
Even when he knew that his limit was approaching, he still ignored everyone's opposition and forcibly cleared out several tricky red-clothed ghosts who had been hovering in Handong Province.
And yet now.
This venerable old man, there is no time left.
"There's a way, there's a way, grandpa, what do you think this is?"
Zhang Miao's eyes were red, and he took out the golden talisman that Shen Jian had given him from his body.
It was a token.
In doing so, you can make a request to the City God Temple.
He finally understood why the City God Lord would give him this thing.
This is not for him at all, but a token for his grandfather.
Immediately.
He told me everything that happened last night.
Hear out.
The high-level leaders of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow present couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.
Lord Chenghuang appeared in Handong Province? And sent a token?
If it weren't for the evidence, they wouldn't have believed it.
But soon.
Everyone present was excited.
There is salvation!
Zhang Lao was saved.
With this token, they can completely let the City God come to the rescue.
It was the first god to appear in the world after the advent of the underworld.
If it was that person, there must be a way to save people.
That's when it happened.
The old man on the hospital bed coughed and coughed up a large mouthful of blood.
The originally stable aura suddenly plummeted.
The old man's eyelids twitched slightly, and his cloudy old eyes looked at everyone present, and finally sighed: "I'm sorry Xiao Miao, grandpa, I shouldn't be able to hold on......"
After speaking.
The old man's time is completely zero.
The vision dimmed instantly.
There was no breath at all.
……
This moment.
Everyone froze.
Lips trembled.
Obviously, there was hope, but in the end, the old man had no time.
What an injustice.
"No, that's not true."
"I don't accept it."
"Let's go and ask for help from Lord Chenghuang now, he will definitely find a way to save Elder Zhang."
"Lord Chenghuang is the Yin God of the underworld, and the underworld is in charge of the life and death of all beings, there must be a way."
The crowd didn't want to believe it.
A glimmer of hope reignited in his eyes.
Suddenly.
There was a cold wind blowing, and there was a hazy mist at the end of the Zhang family's ancient house.
At the same time.
A cold voice rang out.
"A man is dead, but his fate is decided."
Everyone looked.
I saw a figure in a red robe holding a booklet at the end of the road.
It was the son of the river god.
"Are you...... Are you here to save Mr. Zhang? ”
Looked at.
Everyone understands that this is from the underworld.
The son of the river god stared at the people present with a pair of eyes faintly.
"His fate is decided."
"We have a token, this is a token handed over to me by Lord Chenghuang himself, saying that I can ask him for help if I have something, and now, I want to save my grandfather."
Zhang Miao endured her fear and handed over the golden talisman in her hand.
The son of the river god continued: "His fate has been decided, if he is in the realm of the Yin Division, I can cultivate the spectrum and ensure that he dies properly, but he is not a person from the realm of my Yin Division, and the good spectrum cannot be revealed, and the number of days cannot be violated. ”
Hear this.
Everyone's hearts were shocked.
This person, is it the judge of the Reward Division, one of the four judges of the legendary underworld?
But then.
The anticipation in their eyes was darkened......
For people who are not in the realm of the Yin Division, the good spectrum cannot be displayed, and naturally they cannot go against the number of days and resurrect the dead.
This is the rule of heaven and earth.
Even the underworld can't disobey it.
Even if the city god wanted to save it, there was no way to save it.
After all.
Lord Chenghuang is just the yin god of the underworld, not the king of Hades who is in charge of the life and death of all beings.
In other words.
Zhang Lao is really hopeless.
The judge of the Reward Division came over just to hook the soul.
The idea has just emerged.
The voice of the son of the river god sounded again: "But...... Lord Hades blesses, the number of days can be broken. ”
The next moment.
When everyone was stunned.
The son of the river god took out another book of heaven.
Life and death are thin!
At the same time, the soul hook pen starts.
You said quietly: "Zhang Zizhong, your merits in this life are immeasurable, although you are not the spirit of my Yin Si realm, but Lord Hades has mercy and love, and ordered me to hold the book of life and death, and give you another three years of life." ”
"Zhang Zizhong, you can live for another three years in the Yang World, this is the reward of Lord Hades, three years later, you will die and enter the Yin Division of my underworld, as a candidate for the city god."
"Wake up, you still have unfinished business."
said.
The son of the river god lifted his pen.
The people who were supposed to die were brought back to life at this moment.
I opened my eyes from the hospital bed.
"Thank you, Judge."
"You don't have to thank me, you should thank Lord Hades." The son of the river god did not dare to ask for credit.
He's just an errand runner.
Whether it is using the Book of Life and Death, or using the Soul Hook Pen to swipe out the death record on it, it is not something that he can do as a judge who controls the good spectrum.
If you want to go against the number of days and save a dead person, only Shen Jian can do it.
The old man comprehended, and bowed in the direction where Qingshi was located: "Thank Lord Yama for your good blessings." ”
Looked at.
The son of the river god burst out laughing.
"In three years, I'll come to you."
"And this, I took it back."
took away the token in Zhang Miao's hand, and the son of the river god disappeared in an instant.
Soon.
All is calm.
Inside the ancient house of the Zhang family.
Zhang Zizhong felt his own abundant vitality, because the shock of thanking him could not be suppressed at this moment.
Others have a dreamlike dreaminess.
"Resurrection from the dead, the power of the underworld...... This kind of thing, no matter how many times you see it, is the same shock. ”
"The book of life and death is changed to death, and you will see you for a long time."
"The legendary Hades, how powerful is it, even the will of heaven can be reversed."
The hearts of the crowd fluttered and murmured.
Then.
Zhang Zizhong opened his mouth and said: "Repair the City God's Temple, and include Handong Province in the territory of the Difu Yin Division, and at that time, the name will be included in the good spectrum, which can ensure no disease and no disaster, and can ensure health after death." ”
"Agreed."
"I'm fine."
"I'm okay with that."
……
Meanwhile.
Qingshi City God's Palace.
The return of the son of the river god.
Hand in the book of life and death.
"My lord, according to your request, I have changed his life for three years, and I have taken back the token given by my lord."
Shen Jian bowed.
Looking at the golden talisman in his hand, Shen Jian smiled.
This was originally a token of the city god he prepared for the old man, but he didn't expect it to be used as a price to save people in the end.
But that's fine.
"Thank you, Lord Yan."
Zhang Ping bowed his hand and thanked him from the bottom of his heart.
"You're almost gone, and at the last moment, I'll take you to see the underworld."
"Underworld?" Zhang Ping was stunned.
Isn't the underworld gone?
According to his understanding, the underworld has already completely disappeared with the disappearance of the Ten Halls of Yama, the Five Directions Ghost Emperor, and the Emperor Xudu.
Now, is it back?
Come to think of this.
His heart shook.
Back then, if it weren't for the unexplained disappearance of the underworld, resulting in only some Chenghuang left by the forces of the underworld, they would never have been defeated by an inexplicable force.
With this thought, he followed Shen Jian into the underworld.
……
The other side.
A small county town 108,000 miles away from Qingshi.
Tokido City.
Xuan Jiu looked at the news from the members of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, and couldn't help but stand up excitedly.
A report came into her eyes.
[The artificial ghost god project has been officially launched. 】
"Finally found, the base of the Fallen Angel Organization!"
(End of chapter)