"What?"

Jiang Qi was stunned for a moment, with incredulity in his eyes.

What did Zhuge Liang say just now?

Don't have a dungeon?

"There is no underworld."

Zhuge Liang repeated, his face did not change, and said: "At least in my current induction, there is no underworld. ”

Jiang Qi frowned when he heard this, and asked directly: "In other words, in your time, there was a land?" ”

"Yes."

Zhuge Liang nodded and said: "At that time, the killing was extremely heavy, and almost every day you could see the envoys of the underworld extradite the undead. ”

"Even, a large part of the reason why Cao Cao set up Captain Jin is to let these people cooperate with the duties of the envoy of the prefecture."

It turns out that Captain Touching Gold still has this role?

This is also a small secret, but in front of the information that Zhuge Liang broke out, it is nothing.

It's not that the underworld didn't exist, it's just that it doesn't exist now.

At least in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, where Zhuge Liang was located, there was the existence of an underworld.

"When did the underworld disappear?"

Jiang Qi had the most critical question in his heart, and subconsciously looked at Zhuge Liang.

"Looks like there's one thing you haven't figured out."

Zhuge Liang smiled bitterly: "I don't know everything. ”

Even Wuhou didn't know when the underworld disappeared?

Jiang Qi fell into deep thought, no wonder he had been in the Xuan Cultivation Realm for so long, and he had never heard anyone talk about the underworld.

At first, Jiang Qi thought it was a secret that the Xuan Cultivation Realm couldn't touch.

But now it seems that it is because there is no such thing as an underworld at all.

When it disappeared, no one knows.

What could be the reason for the disappearance of the underworld?

Jiang Qi asked this question.

"Maybe it has something to do with Reiki, maybe it's something else."

Zhuge Liang gave an ambiguous answer.

Is it Reiki again?

Jiang Qi suddenly had a sense of depression, a kind of depression that the mountain rain was about to come, and the wind was full of buildings.

Everything, it seems, will have an answer only on a trip to the moon two months later?

No one knows what changes the revival of Reiki will bring to this world.

Wait a minute

Jiang Qi suddenly thought of a question.

Now that the underworld has disappeared, what about the celestial realm?

What about the gods worshiped by the various sects?

Why are the manifestations of the ancestors of various sects and sects all because of the incense worship, but there is no record of the deity of the gods?

Jiang Qi raised his head, and just wanted to open his mouth, but met Zhuge Liang's extremely serious look.

His heart jumped, he swallowed the words that came to his lips raw, and opened his mouth to ask, "Since the underworld has disappeared, what about the extradition of the dead soul?" ”

Zhuge Liang smiled slightly and asked, "In addition to inviting the god lineage in Maoshan, who is the current leader of the other law lineages?" ”

Yes, definitely.

Wait a minute

Jiang Qi thought back to the list he had seen with Lao Qian, which recorded the names and approximate resumes of the bigwigs of various sects.

However, there doesn't seem to be any information about Maoshan's other lineages other than inviting the divine lineage on it

It's like Maoshan, one of the three mountains of this talisman, can only be taken by asking the gods.

But this is obviously impossible.

In other words, people from other lineages are dealing with things that cannot be put on the surface.

"Maoshan is in charge of the extradition of the soul?"

"It's just a simple reincarnation."

Zhuge Liang waved his hand and took out a cup, and with a wave of a feather fan, a drop of water converged, forming a water mass and floating on top of the water cup.

"This cup is the six realms of reincarnation, and the water is the soul."

"When the water accumulates to a certain extent."

Zhuge Liang dispersed the Xuanqi that bound the water mass.

"Whoa."

Most of the water went into the cup, but some of it was wasted.

Jiang Qi understood.

What Maoshan is doing now is just collecting the souls of the dead, and after reaching a certain level, he will stuff his brain into the six reincarnations.

No discrimination, no limitations, everything depends on fate.

It's rudimentary and has a lot of drawbacks, but it's the best way to do it right now.

"When is the next time Maoshan extradites the soul?"

Jiang Qi probably guessed why Zhuge Liang didn't say that he could let Maoshan send Zhao Ying'er's soul into the six realms of reincarnation.

"Once in a hundred years, the next time is ninety-eight years later."

Zhuge Liang's answer did not exceed Jiang Qi's expectations.

"Don't think about opening the six realms of reincarnation yourself, or let me open it, you can do it, but it's all random."

Zhuge Liang seemed to guess what Jiang Qi was going to say, and said in advance.

Jiang Qi smiled helplessly.

This blocks all roads.

For a while, Zhao Ying'er can't be reincarnated, even if Jiang Qi forcibly opens the channel of six reincarnations as a noodle person, okay, but what about after that?

What you reincarnate into depends entirely on luck, in case you enter the animal road, it is harming Zhao Ying'er.

What's more, what if you enter the Hungry Ghost Road and the Hell Road? That basically means that you can't be overborn.

Jiang Qi couldn't have taken this risk.

If the underworld is still there, there is Zhuge Liang, a big man who is comparable to the existence of feathering and soaring, and the great Jiang Qizai plus Sun Simiao and Bai Yuchan, the two real people, as well as the face of the second master, how can he also be reincarnated in a rich and noble family.

But now it's a vain to say anything.

Jiang Qi gathered his thoughts for a moment and said, "Please also ask the prime minister to use his magic tricks to restore her to normal first." ”

"Hmm."

Zhuge Liang naturally would not refuse this little thing that seemed to him to be a casual matter.

"Huh"

With a wave of Zhuge Liang's feather fan.

Suddenly, a gentle breeze blew.

The wind blew through Zhao Ying'er.

In Jiang Qi's induction, maintaining Zhao Ying'er's powerful ghost body, which is also the source of her existence, the evil qi and resentment disappeared under the blowing of this breeze.

Suddenly, Zhao Ying'er's originally blurry body became translucent, and it was slowly fading, as if it would disappear in the next moment.

The origin of Zhao Ying'er's existence, resentment and evil spirit, was fanned away by Zhuge Liang, but it did not damage even a little bit of soul.

This wonderful operation, in the hands of Zhuge Liang, is just a matter of effort.

"Nandou."

The next moment, Zhuge Liang spoke.

It's just two words that are spoken lightly.

But in Jiang Qi's induction, the entire space was three points heavier.

If ordinary people want to extradite Nandou's Shengqi, they have to open the altar to set up Jiao, fast and bathe, pray to the heavens and the earth, and try their best.

That's it, whether people take the Southern Dipper Six Stars or not, you are two words.

And now, Zhuge Liang just said two words, and the dignified Nandou of life pounced on him like a little girl who lacked love.

"In."

Zhuge Liang's feather fan pointed at Zhao Ying'er, who was so transparent that she was almost invisible.

"Buzz!"

An order was given, and Nandou complied.

The incomparably rich Nandou Origin Shengqi has continuously integrated into Zhao Ying'er's body, becoming the foundation of her existence, and also washing the original ghost body.

At this moment, Zhao Ying'er, although she is a ghost, her breath is so clear that she is exaggerated, and she does not see any cloudiness, and she can almost be called a ghost fairy.

Jiang Qi watched quietly.

After about ten minutes, Nandou Shengqi was no longer perfusion, and Zhao Ying'er's body was extremely solid, almost no different from ordinary people.

But there was no intention of waking up.

Jiang Qi subconsciously looked at Zhuge Liang.

What's going on?

Looking at the young man in front of him who was too lazy to use his brain at all, Zhuge Liang seemed to see Guan Zhang, Zhao Mahuang and the lord in the past.

Many times, whenever something happens, these six people look at themselves with such eyes.

What's wrong? What to do? Strategist, you speak!

Obviously, there is no stupid person, but why don't you think for yourself in front of me?

Zhuge Liang sighed in his heart and said, "She has the will to die. ”

Jiang Qi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he was relieved.

Yes, Zhao Ying'er doesn't seem to have any concerns in the world.

"Call your name."

Looking at Jiang Qi, who was suddenly and understanding, Zhuge Liang helplessly transmitted.

"Miss Zhao Ying'er?"

Jiang Qi shouted tentatively.

Almost before the words fell, Zhao Ying'er opened her eyes.

didn't care about anything else, and fell on Jiang Qi's body at a glance, and he couldn't move a single bit.

She was still wearing that red wedding dress, as if she was still the bride to be married.

The face, which was originally full of strange cracks, was now white and smooth, as clear as jade.

Against the backdrop of the wedding dress, the beauty is thrilling.

"You shouldn't have saved the concubine."

Zhao Ying'er looked at Jiang Qi's eyes greedily, with satisfaction in her eyes, and she said with a smile.

"The concubine is already a ghost, and people and ghosts have different paths."

"The presence of a concubine will only hinder your life."

As she spoke, she bit the corner of her lip, as if she wanted to open her mouth to say goodbye, but three hundred years of longing still made her turn the corner of her mouth, and she also shouted out the two words that she thought she would never have a chance to say again.

"Husband."

(End of chapter)