Hell: Summon Two-dimensional to work

Chapter 8 Where Are the Gods?

The sky was dusk, and under the street lamps, there were occasional stray cats screaming.

Like a child's shrill cry, it makes people shudder, and a few wandering evil spirits come looking for them.

On the eaves, between the roads, and under the street trees, there are twisted black shadows shaking.

It is Yin time at this moment, the time when Yin Qi is at its peak within 24 hours a day.

Xia Li opened the window and saw this scene in his eyes without changing his face.

He does not have high requirements for sleep time. Sometimes he meditates for a while before the sun rises, and he will not go to bed unless he is really tired.

"My lord, I'm back!"

Chang Ling passed through the wall like a phantom, pulling the black chain with all his strength, behind him were rows of desperately struggling evil spirits.

The aura emanating from them is uneven, and the strongest one has reached the level of high-level evil spirits.

Now he was pierced through his chest by an iron chain, with a painful expression on his face.

There are thirteen in total, including the spider evil spirit that escaped from today's restaurant.

Xia Li nodded, then stretched out his hands, Chang Ling stepped back respectfully.

The black ice-like streamer shot out like an arrow, and the evil spirits who were still struggling suddenly pierced through and exploded.

With the blossoming of black lotuses, his palms closed suddenly, the divine power in his body flowed, the black lotuses gathered and rotated, and finally merged into one miraculously.

It's like throwing dirty clothes into the washing machine and stirring them. Countless grievances are slowly washed away. The lotus flower is still black and shiny, but gradually becomes purer.

But in just a short while, all the evil spirits turned into pure Yin Qi.

Chang Ling was overjoyed when he saw this, and after quickly thanking him, he quickly absorbed it.

Almost at the speed of a rocket, the strength of this ghost increased wildly, like breaking through the barrier of paper, and reached the level of the evil spirit without accident!
The red-clothed ghost that people often say is in this stage.

"Thank you sir!"

Feeling the power several times stronger than before, Chang Ling's eyes worshiped, even a little fanatical.

"It's good to break through. I will leave this to you for the time being. There are not enough manpower now. Go and catch more."

Xia Li handed a red-striped flag to the other party.

To ordinary people, this world is indeed quite scary, but to me, it is simply an undeveloped arsenal.

And the rations for growth can be seen everywhere, as long as he is given enough time, Xia Li may not be unable to create even a "Yin God"-level yin difference.

With a steady stream of soldiers, he is fearless even for the Underworld Division of the main world.

"Yes!" Chang Ling bent down and took it.

He naturally knows the effect of the flag, it can dispel obsession and resentment, and it will add a few more colleagues.

But speaking of resentment... He suddenly remembered something.

Chang Ling told Xia Li about his school experience, and the latter pondered for a moment before he understood the reason.

After a person dies, the soul will be lured by ghosts, and the underworld will make judgments based on what they did during their lifetime.

Those who are good and have meritorious deeds will enjoy glory and wealth in the next life; those who do evil and commit adultery will be sent to the eighteenth level of hell.

This is not only for punishment, but a more important reason is to change the habits of these evil spirits. Because resentment affects the mind, even if reincarnated, the next life will definitely be a person who does all kinds of evil.

Therefore, the eighteen levels of hell are used to eliminate the resentment of evil spirits.

And according to Chang Ling's previous actions, he would definitely not be able to run away after pouring oil into the pan, which also indirectly shows the severity of the resentment.

"Don't worry, this is your subconscious mind before. As time goes by, the belief will gradually fade."

"If you are really worried, I have a set of formulas here, which can help you calm down."

Seeing Chang Ling hesitate to speak, Xia Li chuckled.

Suddenly, the former's eyes lit up.

Xia Li walked to the desk, writing vigorously, and a mantra gradually took shape.

"The avenue is invisible, and the world is born. The avenue is ruthless, and the sun and the moon run..."

Chang Ling watched carefully from the side, only feeling an inexplicable air flow dredging the body.

The rage that was originally hunting the evil spirits gradually calmed down, as if there was a magical force that suppressed the impulse.

He felt strange for a while.

Seeing this, Xia Li raised the corner of his mouth.

What I wrote at this time is the Taoist "Meditation Mantra". After becoming a god, I found that some ancient scriptures in the previous life contained the most important principles, which were very helpful to him.

Of course, it's impossible to read a sentence casually like in a novel, and there will be golden lotuses flying all over the sky, and then there will be colorful special effects.

The help Xia Li mentioned refers to the content in the book, the crystallization of the wisdom of the ancients.

This profound knowledge broadened his horizons and inspired him a lot.

As a "human" in his previous life, he was not interested at all. Now that his identity is different, as a "god", it is undoubtedly a treasure.

According to his own conditions, he can learn from what is described in the scriptures and try it out. The "Meditation Mantra" combines his own divine power to achieve remarkable results.

Compared with mortals, gods are much more omnipotent.

Even the weakest god who possesses power is not comparable to human power.

Because "divine power" is the power closest to the rules, not to mention the authority of the gods.

But when it comes to gods, Xia Li couldn't help but fell into deep thought. He looked at the wandering ghosts on the street.

Since there are "spirits" in this world, there should also be gods. The ghosts roaming around in the streets seriously disturb the balance between Yin and Yang.

Not to mention eradicating all of them, but we must manage law and order well anyway, just like the police who maintain order, the world also has a set of rules.

It's been a few days, not to mention the gods' actions, the ghosts have become more and more rampant, even daring to break into his house.

"Chang Ling, when you were still an evil spirit, did you ever see a manager who was similar to a ghost?"

Xia Li said with a frown.

Chang Ling was taken aback, and shook his head without hesitation: "Returning to my lord, my subordinates have never seen it before."

Huang Qi only got rid of his obsession, not erased his memory, so he still had some impressions.

The other party's words made him frown even deeper.

Always feel weird!
"Where have all the gods gone?"

Hearing this, Chang Ling scratched her hair angrily, and whispered her opinion: "If you are curious, you can go to the Inari Shrine."

"I vaguely remember that I overheard the conversation of the priests before I was alive. Although I can't remember many of them, there are a few words that are still fresh in my memory..."

Xia Li turned his head to look at him.

"The gods are merciful to the world. They knelt down and begged, the merciful gods, and listened to the pious prayers of the suffering people!"

"When disasters befall the world, the gods will uphold Gao Tianyuan's will, and they will remind the world of the magnificence of the gods."

Chang Ling sorted out her thoughts and continued to speak: "Probably that's all."

"Gone?"

"Gone."

"...completely clueless."

This is almost the mantra of all gods, the only difference is that the place name has been changed.

"Forget it, I'll go to the Inari Shrine myself." Xia Li rubbed his temples.

Tomorrow is the weekend, and he happens to be free.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but this trip to the shrine seems to have unexpected gains.

(End of this chapter)