I am a sword fairy in the age of doom

Chapter 134 Human World, Yin World, Heaven (Addition 210 for the lord's romantic fish in the rain)

"Chong!"

When the long sword returned to its sheath, Mingcheng and Mingyue, two brothers and sisters, were still in extreme panic, and they didn't even know what happened.

In the ruins of the ancient city, the cold air covering hundreds of feet was completely chopped to pieces, including that big face.

This thing is a bit strange, like a ghost, but not like it.

After moving his hands and feet, Jiang Mu turned his head to look at the middle-aged man again, with a smile on his face, looking forward to his big move.

It's just because he now has two gods, one in his body and one attached to his long sword. In a sense, he is the most terrifying sword fairy in the world.

But in fact, it is useless. In the age of the end of the Dharma, showing off your might is not a victory.

Jiang Mu intends to end it quickly and fulfill Chu Feiyue's last wish—huh?

The middle-aged man suddenly faded away, but the big round face that he chopped into pieces actually came back to life at this moment, well, this word is not correct, it is a dead thing, why should it be killed? How about resurrection after death?
"No matter who you are, you can't leave today!"

There was a weird scream, and the big round face jumped on it again, but then Jiang Mu's spirit rolled the long sword and chopped it into scorpion!
But something was wrong, because the big round face immediately revived again, and in this way, there was a bit of the demeanor of the Blood River Demon Lord.

Hey don't say, long time no see, I miss you a little.

"Hahaha! You can't kill me. Now the rules of this world have changed. The ancient immortal Sannuo has arrived early, hahahaha! A group of idiots, when the real weirdness starts to recover, you guys, none of them will be able to escape!"

In the big round face, there was still a voice screaming wildly.

Jiang Mu frowned slightly, how crazy, your ancestor Blood River Demon Lord is more humble than you.

But having said that, without Jian Gang in hand, it is indeed difficult to wipe out this thing. Ordinary long swords are useless, even Chu Feiyue's rusty sword is the same.

In addition, what did this guy say, the third promise of the ancient immortal came early?

Seeing the big round face come back to life again and again, Jiang Mu really became impatient. First he chopped it into pieces like lightning, and then released a total of twenty gods to form a big net of gods, and smashed the chopped up round face into pieces. The face was packed away and brought directly into the Shentie coffin.

Then, Jiang Mu couldn't do anything, this guy was like the first frost and snow in autumn, brushed it, and it was gone.

Jiang Mu was still worried, so he looked for it carefully, and it was really gone.

What about immortality?

"Wait a minute, this is the breath of the soul obtained from destroying the blood demon, but it's too weak."

Jiang Mu was thoughtful.

The blood demon released from the underground thing, after eradicating it, can get a piece of pure spirit, after fusion, it will greatly nourish the mind, soul, and even his mind.

But normally speaking, under the cover of the fourth fairy talisman, let alone the blood demon, even the blood grasshopper can't jump out.

"So where did this spirit come from?"

Jiang Mu couldn't understand it very much. It couldn't have been released on purpose by the underground thing.

Let me tell you a joke, someone distributes spirit stones all over the street, the nature is the same.

Soul essence is so precious.

Temporarily unable to figure it out, Jiang Mu stopped thinking about it, and returned to the human body. Looking at the ancient city again, the big round face was gone, and even the breath was much calmer. At this time, a strong wind blew up and countless flying sand fell , It is estimated that when the wind stops, this ancient city will be completely buried underground.

"You two, do you know what that was just now?" Leaving the ruins of the ancient city, Jiang Mu and Ming Cheng returned together. He asked his own question. After a thousand years, this world has changed too much.

"It should be a ghost, right?" Mingcheng was not too sure, "I have been down the mountain with my junior sister for several years, and I have seen many ghosts, but this is the first time I have seen it. Speaking of which, this time the two of us underestimated the enemy." Thanks to the help of seniors, I am so ashamed that my parents and seniors are coming, why not rest here for two days, maybe my parents and seniors can clear up the confusion for seniors."

"Alright." Jiang Mu readily agreed, and now he is really curious, especially when it comes to the third promise of the ancient immortal, he dare not underestimate it.

When the three of them returned to the small border town, it was already evening, and there was not much movement, but the wild wolf helped those people escape without a trace.

And the number of people in the city was nearly [-]% less than yesterday, and many pedestrians on the street hurried past, as if they didn't dare to stay for a moment.

Jiang Mu didn't bother to pay attention, and occupied the tavern of the Wild Wolf Gang to fill his stomach first.

The cook in the tavern also disappeared, so the three of them had to do it themselves. Just after preparing a sumptuous banquet, a gust of wind blew by, making the doors and windows rattle, and someone could vaguely be heard sobbing.

And the night, which was originally cool, turned out to be a bit like winter.

"what's going on?"

Jiang Mu asked while chewing on an elbow.

Mingcheng looked solemn, "It's not very good, there are also ghosts walking around at night here."

"Hundred ghosts at night?"

Jiang Mu is quite novel. In the world of cultivating immortals thousands of years ago, there were really no ghosts, because after a person died, the soul was either captured by the demonic way, or obliterated by the strong wind and the evil spirit, or directly swallowed by the foreign demons. .

It's not like now, there are no demonic monks, no strong winds, no evil spirits, no foreign demons, this is the happy hometown of ghosts.

"Yes, there are too many ghosts at night. On certain days, or for some special reasons, they run out of the underworld to let the wind out, let off air, miss the world, and take a look at it by the way." My own relatives and descendants, it’s just that people and ghosts come in different ways, even if they come with good intentions, they still have to scare the living half to death.”

"My master said that the ghosts walking at night and the old ghost recovering are signs of troubled times. My junior sister and I have been down the mountain for five years, and we have seen hundreds of ghosts walking at night no less than hundreds of times."

"Hundreds of times, such an exaggeration? What else is the underworld?"

"Exaggeration? If you know, senior, that no one has really died in this world since the beginning of the second Dharma end 200 years ago, then you will know how terrifying it is."

"As for the underworld..."

"Wait," Jiang Mu suddenly stopped Ming Cheng, "What do you mean, no one has really died since the beginning of the second Dharma-ending era, what do you mean?"

"What else can it mean, that the dead don't die." Mingyue interjected, the cold wind was blowing outside, she lit a small stove there, the water in it was boiling, and rolled a piece of mutton with her chopsticks , the aroma came out.

Not only that, but like a mouse, she put all kinds of green vegetables and dried vegetables into it by category, took a bite, sweated, and was blown by the wind, so cool.

Jiang Mu deeply suspected that when Mingyue was preparing the meal in the afternoon, he predicted that there would be a night walk of ghosts tonight, so he actually made preparations in advance.

Alas, he didn't know what to say.

"Why don't the dead die?"

"Because the soul will gradually evolve and become stronger after leaving the body, and the memory of life is still there. Senior, tell me, what is the difference between this and being alive?"

"So in the past thousand and 200 years, no matter how they died, their souls are still there. Even if they are shattered, they can still have some memory fragments and can be reunited. And some souls, It will grow into a yin god, and if there are more yin gods, it will affect the surrounding environment, and if a living person enters, even if he is not dead, he will have to shed his skin."

"At the beginning, my Great Qin Taizu, in view of this, chose to carry the fate of the country with himself to suppress it, and formed an underground underworld to accommodate those immortal ghosts. However, for thousands of years, mortals in the world have been born and died continuously. The place is almost full.”

"So whenever the dynasty changes, the new dynasty will open up the underworld again to accommodate the undead ghosts. So far, there have been four levels of the underworld."

"We all know that something is wrong, but we don't know what's wrong. Even my Fuyun Dao Palace can only cure my head and feet if I have a headache. Fang Tiandi will become a ghost."

"Of course, even if the living people don't die, after another 1000 years, the underworld will no longer be suppressed, ghosts will live under the sun, and the human race will perish, that's all."

Mingcheng's words were helpless, but Jiang Mu could hear the cold sweat all over his body.

"Can't ghosts be reincarnated?"

"No, because there is no way to erase their memories. A newborn baby has a complete memory. Seniors know how terrible that is."

"That's why this matter is strictly prohibited. The ghost messengers of the underworld, the emperor of the human world, the government, my Floating Cloud Dao Palace, and the Yang God of the heavens are all strictly investigating this matter, but the soul is immortal. Even if it is cut into pieces, there is no other means of deterrence other than making the ghost more vicious."

Jiang Mu understood that this was really tricky, all kinds of powers could not really kill the ghosts, the reason was that the fourth fairy talisman destroyed and decomposed all the extraordinary powers that belonged to the physical body.

Even if the boiling energy and blood of the martial artist is regarded as the sun, it can't stand the whole environment of the world like this. No matter how many times it is destroyed, the ghost will still slowly recover.

"In this way, since the second Dharma-ending period, in the thousand and two hundred years of the human world, not only the souls of mortals have never died, but all the cultivators of immortals have not died. Their physical bodies will age with time, but their spiritual thoughts are stronger than ordinary people's. Their souls are stronger and their starting point is higher, where did they go?"

"Becoming a sun god, a very powerful sun god, is different from us who still have a physical body. They are very strong, so most of them went to the sky, where they created a purely spiritual spirit. The world, which is what I call the heaven, in fact, my Fuyun Taoist Palace also has a small spiritual world on it, I have been there once, it is magnificent and infinite, and being in it makes people linger and forget to return."

"Of course, there are still some immortal cultivators who have gone to the underworld. They are constantly looking for ways to destroy their souls, but apart from creating more violent and vicious ghosts, it seems that there is no better progress so far."

Jiang Mu was silent. He smelled a huge conspiracy, which was definitely created by the underground thing.

Such a world is actually very hopeless, even if you want to die, the dead will encroach on the territory and interests of the living, and in the end, the world will become a ghost country, with weirdness everywhere.

Such a demise was completely unexpected by Jiang Mu.

In a sense, it is countless times more terrifying than the doomsday dharma he was worried about before.

(End of this chapter)