The appearance of Rong Ziju gave all the people in the underworld a new understanding of the big celebrity in front of Yan Jun.

First of all, all the souls who thought that Rong Ziju was in a catastrophe this time, and even that it was very likely that he had been wiped out in hell, knew that he was completely wrong. Not only did Rong Ziju not die, but the trust from Yan Jun on his body did not diminish in the slightest. Otherwise, the solemn and significant moment of the Yin Food Festival would never be presided over by Rong Ziju.

Many processes, Bao Zheng hurriedly found Rong Ziju and explained in a few words. The speed of speech was very fast, and there was no pause at all, and Rong Ziju also wrote it down without saying a word. It's just a process, and it's not hard for it to write it down.

In the field, waiting for the yin food to mature, in the eyes of expectation, the yin food plants slowly began to emit a soft brilliance. At this moment, these plants that had taken root in the Daoless Underground Mansion had never made the souls so nervous.

"Yin food is cooked!"

A shout, and then an instant practice. It quickly became the only deafening sound in the entire Daoless Underworld, and even a roar.

"The Yin Eclipse is ripe, and the first Yin Eclipse Sacrifice in the Ten Thousand Worlds begins! Rejoice, Souls! This is our festival! Now, we can pay tribute to our past and present, and continue to forge ahead for our existence!"

Rong Ziju's voice was as clear as ever, and he could feel his mood at this time between the words. An inexplicable meaning. It seems to be excited and seems to be quite emotional.

"Bang bang bang!"

A loud bang exploded beneath the netherworld. This is a project that has been arranged in advance, and it is a hundred Huangquan cannons from the Yin Barracks. The muzzle of the cannon is facing the sky, and the pill fired is no longer a poisonous bomb, but a discarded product researched by the research institute. It is of no practical use, but when exploded, it produces more brilliant colors and patterns than fireworks.

After a series of rapid fires, the dazzling colors in the sky were actually practiced into words: Happy Yin Food Sacrifice!

Whether it is for the older generation of ghost people or the new ghost people, at this moment, it is impossible to say that there is no touch in my heart.

Because this lively and jubilant atmosphere can easily remind them of the unforgettable happy times in front of them, as a remembrance or as a memorial to the past, they are full of emotion. Some of the more emotional ghost people even had sad expressions and wanted to cry, but they found that they had long since lost the qualifications to shed tears.

At this time, Xue Wusu, who had been sitting in mid-air, opened his eyes and stood up.

Xue Wushuan's aura at this time was connected with the Daoless Underworld, his mind was moving, and he knew the emotions of each of the dead souls. Millions of dead souls, but at this time, they are so clear and so vivid. This reminded him of the "Tinder Cube" from the world of Transformers, which he had hidden in his will and had never even discovered by the system.

Xue Wushu once spent a long "time" in the fire. During that "time", for the first time, he had a different perception of life and death.

And today's scene made Xue Wusuan understand once again that the souls in the Daoless Mansion are actually not "dead", and they are even very far away from "death". They are just another form of being.

"Revenants. In the beginning, like you, I thought that the stripping of the soul meant the end of life. But later, Benjun set up this Daoless Underworld, and slowly had a different feeling. Are life and death really what they are, and if so, what kind of beings are you now?

Existence is the real life. So, what you need to do when you get here is to work hard, you need to live, you need to survive, just like you did in the yang world.

The Yin Food Festival is your festival, and it is also the festival of this monarch and the unTaoist underworld. In this festival, you can revel, laugh, indulge, or vent all the depression in your heart. This is a tribute, a tribute to your own past, and a celebration of your own new life!

Come on! Follow this king, this king swears that as long as this king is not destroyed, he will definitely lead you to continue to move forward until you break through the ten thousand worlds! Let you understand that this is the place that is truly worthy of your eternal memory!

Drink hard!"

Xue Wushuan's voice was calm, but it permeated the entire underworld. No matter where you are, you can hear it. It's like the sound of thunder faintly in the ears, shaking the soul, which seems to make the souls who have no temperature at all feel a trace of warmth that has not been seen for a long time.

At the end of the two words, there was an extra bowl in front of each of the dead souls. Inside is the best wine in the underworld, pure yin wine. These wines did not come from the tavern, but Xue Wushu spent money to exchange them from the system. Today, he's going to invite the souls of the dead everywhere to drink.

Looking at the wine in front of them, the revenants were excited, whether they were ordinary revenants or already ranked in the Yin Range, they all knelt down on one knee at this time, holding the wine bowl in both hands, and looked up at Xue Wusuan, who was also holding the wine bowl in mid-air, and raised his voice: "Respect Yan Jun! May Yan Jun be boundless and eternal and immortal!"

"I also respect you, thank you for all your contributions to the underworld, and wish you another brilliant future!"

Although the entrance of pure yin brewing is smooth, it will not take long for the wine soul to develop stamina. But this taste is rare, whether you have drunk this thing or not, you will eat it in one gulp at this time. Following Yan Jun's example, he still held the wine bowl high in the air with one hand.

"Bang ......"

The wine bowl turned into a brilliant firework-like brilliance in the air, all of which were six colors, and for a moment, it seemed that the darkness could not be seen, and only the majestic figure in the vast six-color light was left in the sky.

I don't know who was the first to shout the word Yan Jun, followed by the mountains and tsunamis, and finally gathered into a powerful mental force, which made Xue Wushu slightly moved.

Then, instead of being abrupt, the tsunami became even more difficult to suppress because of the shattering of the huge black box that had been standing in the center of the square for an unknown period of time. The shouts have changed from worship to worship and madness after seeing what was inside the box!

It was a black statue, which seemed to be embedded with a formation, slightly glowing with six-color brilliance, and was still getting bigger, and finally it was a hundred zhang high, with a base of thirty zhang square, and when you looked up, you could see that this was the statue of Yan Jun. And it is an extremely rare image of Yan Jun wearing battle armor and holding a huge chopping horse. Lifelike, as shocking as the real body.

Xue Wusuan was slightly stunned, he understood what the "surprise" mentioned by the three mallets was. My heart was indeed lightly touched.

Before Xue Wusuan could speak, he saw these millions of souls kneeling down towards Xue Wusuan in mid-air and the giant statue beside Xue Wusuan, bowing their heads and bowing. A majestic power of faith suddenly rushed into Xue Wushu's body.

"It turns out that the belief of the dead soul can also be absorbed?" Xue Wusuan smiled, this was indeed a surprise, and it also allowed him to get the most tangible benefits. And there's a lot of potential to be tapped.

With a wave of his hand, Xue Wushu's habit was that Lao Tzu ate meat, and the people below at least had to drink some soup with him. Sancheng's power of faith was immediately fed back to the souls below along the source.

For a while, in the midst of the worship of the mountains and the tsunami, the Daoless Difu ushered in the first Yin Food Sacrifice that will surely be remembered by countless souls.

(End of chapter)