Bingsan did what he said, and couldn't wait to show himself, so he immediately walked over and announced that he was going to recruit the man as a ghost.

It's just that the group of people is even more excited.

An old woman stepped forward and said in a trembling voice, "I haven't lined up for reincarnation for twenty years!

"Yes, is this place still a place for people?"

"What a ghost, you have to go crazy!"

"I can't afford to die!"

Not to mention mortals, immortal cultivators are also vain, after all, everyone has the day to die.

Bingsan stubbornly said: "Rest assured, the underworld is already taking corresponding measures, it won't be long before the process of death will be complete, and when the time comes, reincarnation will be very fast, and the ghost area will also increase, not only the Styx, many ghosts will go where they should go." ”

After speaking, he looked at the man's ghost and said, "Say goodbye to your wife quickly, the longer you stay with her, the more you will harm her, and we should go back." ”

After a short time, Bingsan returned.

Li Nianfan was also worried: "Young Master Bing, that ...... Do you really have to queue up for reincarnation?"

He can be sure that the dungeon in the world of cultivating immortals is very pitted, just like a set computer program, after a person dies, the soul goes directly to the River Styx, and then whether it is a person or a monster, whether it is good or evil, take a bath in the River Styx together, and then wait in line to be reincarnated.

Styx is undoubtedly the phantom of the sea of blood that I just saw, and it is chilling to think that I will be soaked in that after death.

Just like the recent war between the Xia Dynasty and the Southern Barbarians, the death toll is naturally extremely large, and who knows when to line up for reincarnation.

And if you encounter plagues or something, natural and man-made disasters, etc., you will only die more.

Originally, waiting in line to be reincarnated is nothing, the key is to soak in the River Styx and wait, it is a hodgepodge, which is terrifying.

Can ghosts not be tyrannical?

Bingsan said helplessly: "Don't hide it from Li Gongzi, the current situation of the underworld is not good, and this is the situation." ”

You're not doing well, but it's us who are hurting.

Li Nianfan pursed his lips, "You just said that the underworld is taking measures, is it true?"

Bingsan didn't dare to hide it, and said with a wry smile: "This ...... It's fake for the time being. ”

What's that?

Li Nianfan suddenly felt a little empty, if he died and his soul returned to the underworld, wouldn't he also be soaked in the River Styx?

He could only retreat and asked, "Then do you have anything like the Curse of Death in your underworld?"

Bingsan was slightly stunned, "The Death Curse? What is it?"

Li Nianfan explained: "In fact, it is a kind of spell that can eliminate karma and return the soul to the Pure Land. ”

Bingsan honestly shook his head and replied, "No." ”

Li Nianfan's brows furrowed slightly, this underworld is not good, there is nothing, once he dies, it is equivalent to suffering.

Originally, he also thought that the underworld had something like the Death Spell, which could soothe the soul, so everyone lived in harmony together, even if they soaked together and took a bath, they could barely accept it, which was not very demanding.

Ziye saw that Bingsan was silent, and secretly scolded this person's emotional intelligence in his heart for being too low.

The masters have hinted to this point, you still can't comprehend, is it a pig's head?

You see, the master's brows are furrowed, aren't you waiting for the master to take the initiative to give you the opportunity?

She took a deep breath and said, "Li Gongzi, what is the 'Death Curse' you just mentioned? Is there really such a thing?"

Li Nianfan waved his hand and said casually: "Yes, yes, but it's just a spell, and it's not anything valuable, and it's probably useless." ”

Ziye continued: "The little girl is a little curious, can Li Gongzi tell us about it?"

Bingsan finally came back to his senses and couldn't wait to slap himself.

I'm so stupid that I almost missed this "Curse of the Afterlife".

It's just that...... Eliminate karma and return the soul to the Pure Land, does such a spell really exist in the world?

"Of course that's fine. Li Nianfan nodded, paused and said, "This thing is obscure, I'll simply write it down." ”

Ziye raised his hand and pointed, and a table suddenly floated in the void, and said with a smile: "There is Lao Li Gongzi." ”

Li Nianfan picked up the pen, hesitated for a moment, and said, "This thing...... You should have a good time. "Jing Ai Books

He was really embarrassed to write, feeling that he had become a god, the key is that "The Curse of Death" does not seem to be a normal thing for a person to say at all, and it may lower his image in the hearts of others.

But the arrow had to be sent.

I can only try to write the words beautifully to make up for the shortcomings of the content.

Put pen to paper.

"Nam no Amitabha night. Dotagada night. Dodi night he ......"

"The Mantra of Death" is not long, less than 100 words, as Li Nianfan said, it is obscure and difficult to understand, and ordinary people can't read it.

However, with Li Nianfan's pen, everyone's faces changed, staring at the paper without blinking, and there was a golden light in their eyes.

The golden light was not the glow of their eyes, but the reflection of the light of the paper.

Li Nianfan obviously uses a brush and black ink, but every painting is written out with gold, and it is extremely dazzling and sacred.

These golden lights shine on the body, making people feel a sense of peace in their hearts, as for Bingsan, these ghosts, the feeling is deeper, the brain is instantly emptied, the past karma is repented in the mind over and over again, and the obsession in the heart is gradually appeased, so that the heart returns to the harbor of peace.

Ghosts are actually more afraid of obsession than living people.

And as Li Nianfan wrote more and more words, the golden light on the calligraphy rose to the sky, and the brilliance was magnificent.

At this moment, within a radius of thousands of miles, the ghosts that originally floated out, without exception, including those crazy and murderous ghosts, all faced the direction of the golden light, kneeling on the ground, showing repentance.

They no longer flee, but sincerely repent, and the anxiety and tyranny in their hearts are instantly washed, and they return like a pilgrimage, ready to return to the underworld, quietly waiting for reincarnation.

"Alright. ”

Li Nianfan stopped writing, saw that everyone was looking at the spell blankly, touched his nose and said: "I know that this spell is not good, just write it casually, just look at it, don't take it to heart." ”

Write casually?

Not?

Master, you are so humble, we are hurt a lot.

Bingsan's ghosts trembled even more, and they didn't dare to breathe.

They looked at the notebook and couldn't wait to stare out their eyes, feeling that they would earn more than one look.

As ghosts, they can clearly feel that this calligraphy is definitely a monstrous treasure for ghosts!

Writing casually is a priceless treasure, and if you write it seriously, you can't imagine it!

They couldn't understand it before, but at this moment, they finally intuitively felt what kind of person the master Ziye and the others were trying to please, just this calligraphy, it deserved to be the most honored guest in the entire underworld!

Masters, the real peerless masters!

Bingsan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said with endless apprehension and excitement: "Li Gongzi, can you give me this pair of calligraphy?"

In normal times, he would never dare to ask for it, but now in extraordinary times, he can only open his mouth.

As soon as these words came out, his whole heart was raised, and he didn't dare to look at Li Nianfan's eyes, waiting for Li Nianfan's reply for a few seconds.

Li Nianfan couldn't help but smile when he saw Bingsan staring at his calligraphy, looking depressed, and said in surprise: "Could it be that Bingsan is also a good word?"

Bingsan nodded again and again, and said with a smile: "Yes, it's been fine since childhood." ”

Li Nianfan's heart was overjoyed, and he said magnificently: "If you like it, just take it." ”

Come to think of it, this guy is a cultural person in front of him.

The so-called ghost difference,A lot of people must be after death.,Good words before death.,Naturally, after death, there will be good words.,Sure enough,There's a skill that can be eaten anywhere.,This is another good fate.。

If you soak in the River Styx in the future, you can also take care of it.

"Thank you, Mr. Li. ”

Bingsan was overjoyed and almost trembled, and took the notebook in his hand.

Carefully, cautiously put away the notebook closely.

Bingsan knew that the stakes were very high, so he didn't dare to delay, and said apologetically: "Everyone, now that the underworld is in chaos and there is a shortage of manpower, since the matter here has been dealt with, I have to rush back to restore my life, and I hope for Haihan." ”

Li Nianfan and the others knew that the situation was urgent, and said, "Your matter is important, take your leave." ”

"Today is really thanks to your help, I will definitely show up after I go back, and you will be guests of my underworld in the future!"

Bingsan solemnly bowed to everyone, then beckoned his subordinates, hurriedly finished the matter, and hurried back to the underworld as fast as possible.