Chapter 405: Yin Food Sacrifice Begins
If you put aside the Wang family's three mallets and shamelessly adding a lot of scenes to themselves in the stage play, there is no doubt about the completion and excitement of the entire stage play. Hot-blooded, resolute, and brave, the image of the Yin soldiers in the Daoless Mansion is tall enough and very infectious.
This kind of stage play, which is blessed by formations and spells, and rendered by superb acting skills, is much more realistic and shocking than the 3D blockbusters that Xue Wushu has seen in the original world.
Xue Wushu can imagine how much shock this stage drama will cause once the face of the ghost people will be aroused. And the image of the Yin Soldier sequence will be raised again.
This is exactly what Xue Wusuan wants to see.
Yin soldier, the most dangerous and dedication profession in the Daoless Underworld, needs a status advantage over other professions. The generous supply of material conditions coupled with the spiritual enrichment can make the ghost people devote themselves to this thorny and bloody road one after another, until everything is broken.
Xue Wusu, who was very interested, watched the play, and rarely went on stage to ask the names of the actors one by one, and told them in person that their performances were very shocking. The underworld does need them to bring spiritual abundance to the souls of the dead.
Many times, the spiritual plane is an ethereal thing that can be easily overlooked. But Xue Wushu's absorbed knowledge and experience prevented him from making such mistakes. Especially for the dead soul, the spiritual aspect is far more important than the material satisfaction.
Why? Or is it because there is no "time" in the underworld.
At the beginning, Xue Wushu didn't have any feelings about the "no time" in the Daoist Mansion. I even think it's actually pretty good. But slowly, he found that this kind of "timeless" realm was a huge hidden danger and challenge for the souls of the dead, or for the Daoless Underworld.
Eternal life is, to put it bluntly, endless time, but it is by no means the same as "no time". Because you can't feel the "process" and "passing", once it is a long time, it will put the spirit in a trance. Confusion and negativity can even lead to stagnation of thinking.
It is not enough to rely on the motivation of "threat", but also to constantly stimulate and enrich mentally. In order to allow the soul of the dead to find a sense of existence and self-perception and the direction of progress in this "timeless" and easily negative world.
This is also the main reason why Xue Wusuan agreed to build a grand theater with three mallets. It is precisely because the brain circuits of the three-stick mallet are unusual, bold and careful, that it is most appropriate for them to do this kind of experimental thing. Now that it's done, it looks pretty good.
was very satisfied, so Xue Wushu prevented him from hearing the song "Wudao Yama Song" in advance. In his words: I'm looking forward to it, but I don't want to be alone, the first official performance of this piece should be to listen to it with the souls of the entire Daoless Underworld, so that it makes sense.
As soon as he came out of the Grand Theater, Xue Wusuan suddenly felt a sense in his heart, looked at Bao Zheng with a smile and said, "Bao Zheng, go and prepare for the ceremony, this season's yin food is going to be cooked." ”
Bao Zheng hurriedly bowed and saluted, then turned around and turned into a black streamer and shot towards the ghost. This old ghost is not very easy with other ghost techniques, but the means of moving his body are extremely smooth.
"You don't have to accompany Benjun, let's get busy, the celebration is about to start. With a wave of his hand, the remaining ghosts hurriedly retreated. Indeed, there are many things to celebrate, even with a three-stick mallet. They all said goodbye. Xue Wushu was left alone to stand at the door of the Grand Theater, with a strange expression on his face.
"System. With the celebration, there is also a yardstick to measure the cause and effect in this underworld. You say, will there be a "time" here in the future?"
"Tick! It is impossible to predict, the possibility cannot be assessed. ”
"Didn't the previous host do anything like this?"
"Tick! No. ”
"Hey, it looks like I'm more special than him, right?"
“......”
The system was silent, but Xue Wushu was in a good mood. The figure vanished, and reappeared in mid-air in the central square. With a wave of his hand, a phantom of the Yama Hall appeared in the air, and a black stone chair without any decoration appeared behind him. Sit down, close your eyes, and the momentum on your body seems to be instantly connected with the entire Daoless Underworld. Omnipresent, majestic but not so imposing that ordinary revenants no longer feel unapproachable.
"Knock!" a bell rang from inside the ghost's ya.
The bell is thick and long-lasting, and it is a magic weapon that has existed since the establishment of the ghost ya, but has never been used. The function can be called powerful, and it is a means of both offense and defense of the ghost ya. Another effect is that its sound can ripple through the entire Daoless Underworld, so that all the souls of the dead can hear it clearly.
"Boom!"
The bell rang unhurriedly, and the souls who understood the meaning of the bell were stunned and then ecstatic, and they put down what they were doing one after another, and came towards the central square of the ghost country in a swarm.
Zhong Mei, who lived in a simple house, led a group of master craftsmen of the weapon workshop to arrive, and gave all the craftsmen who helped them a holiday, and the craftsmen did not need to work during the Yin Food Festival.
Ding Chunqiu, who had also not appeared for a long time, also arrived like a dog, with more than a dozen top researchers behind him. And Ding Chunqiu is no longer what it used to be. The research institute under its control has now become a core R&D institution alongside the weapons workshop, and it is in the limelight.
Wang Tianyun arrived with all the 30,000 Yin soldiers under the jurisdiction of the White Tiger Yamen. They need to maintain all the order of the celebration.
Wang Yuyan also led twenty-five bridge patrol ghosts who took turns to rest. This is a landscape, all of which are beautiful women's souls, and once caused a commotion among bachelors in the ghost country. The fame is huge, and there is a lot of uproar.
The way the horse face appears is the most special. It's hard to get out of hell, and it's all the jailers it thinks are the best. One by one, they were covered in blood, and the ghosts and people avoided them everywhere they went, and their expressions were terrifying. The jailers also had torture instruments in their hands, and several sinners were strung in chains, because the program they performed would be: execution.
Bao Zheng looked at the horses in a large circle of open space around him after entering the field, and his face was very ugly. It was very opposed to the show that Ma Mian insisted on performing. Isn't it very incongruous that such a lively event should be filled with extreme blood? I don't know why Yan Jun would agree to such a strange show.
With a wave of his hand, the 1,000 city defense troops under Bao Zheng also joined the Yin Soldier Sequence and began to maintain order together, temporarily under the unified command of Wang Tianyun.
Of course, the bell also summoned Rong Ziju by taking the initiative to prolong the punishment. It has endured thirty-two years of life-and-death battles with the bloodies on the second floor of Hell, and has almost died countless times under the claws of the bloodies' mouths, but it still exists in the end. However, it is impossible for Rong Ziju to kill the blood ghost, because the blood ghost mother emperor does not allow it. Once a Blood Ghost is seriously injured, a large group of Blood Ghosts will appear and force Rong Ziju back.
"Knock on Yan Jun, Yan Jun Sheng'an! Rong Ziju is back. ”
Xue Wusuan felt the strong killing intent from Rong Ziju. This killing intent was not aimed at him, but habitually scattered.
"Yes, it looks a lot more pleasing to the eye. Alright, since you're here, you can preside over the celebration. Questions?"
"Back to Yan Jun, there is no problem with his subordinates. ”
(End of chapter)