Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive

Chapter 376 Farewell, Lanruo Temple
In front of the Yanyue Sword, an imperial weapon that possesses a dragon soul and can continuously improve itself along with the world's upper limit, the head was completely wiped out on the spot without any suspense.

The body holding the underworld weapon Fang Tian Hua Ji collapsed with a bang, fell to the ground, and immediately turned into a skeleton Jingguan stacked together like rocks!

And because there was no magic power to provide support, a gust of wind blew by, and they immediately turned into fly ash and disappeared.

However, on the ground, a bronze-colored token stood out.

Fighting monsters and exploding equipment?

Weird thoughts flashed through me.

Meng Fan raised his hand and waved it gently, photographing objects from the air, and the token appeared in his hand.

Yan Chixia and Nie Xiaoqian took a closer look. What was carved on it was a strange beast god. Even though Meng Fan came from Maoshan, a place with orderly inheritance, and had good knowledge, they still could not recognize its true origin.

In addition, the four sides of this sign are also engraved with various primitive and mysterious runes. The bottom is incised, and there are two words that prove part of its origin:

Die in vain.

"No matter where you are, even if you are sealed by someone, as long as you hold this order, you can cross the boundary between yin and yang in a single thought and reach the City of Fusi in an instant."

As a wisp of mana was poured into it, relevant information flooded into Meng Fan's mind, and he had a strange expression.

Is this an invitation from the Black Mountain Old Demon?
I killed his clone before, but the whole process has taken a lot of effort. Now, if I go deep into the netherworld and Chen Sheng chases me, how is it different from seeking death? !

Montenegro is not that easy to kill.

Let's treat the troops under their respective command as a harmonious one. Meng Fan recruited a total of [-] ghost heroes, and the old demon was not necessarily far behind.

You must know that in today's dark world, people who have died in vain can be seen everywhere. The occupation of the city of vain death is equivalent to a steady supply of troops. Even if you are so picky that you only select elite ghosts, how many troops will there be after hundreds or thousands of years?

Not to mention the location.

It is difficult to explain clearly the form of the underworld. Anyway, there must be more than one demon king in Black Mountain. The Ten Halls of Yama means that there are ten major forces. If they are attacked by a group, no matter how confident Meng Fan is, he will have to kneel down.

As for the time of day.

Immortals and Buddhas disappear, and the connections that I am proud of and regard as my trump card cannot be used at all.

Moreover, the main theme of this world is the rise of yin and the decline of yang, and today is the Ghost Festival again...

"Don't be hasty when it comes to restoring order in the underworld. You have to plan it slowly."

With a long sigh, the City of Wasted Death token was instantly put away, and Meng Fan looked at the sky not far away.

The melee ended and it was now night. The gates of hell were completely wide open. The phantom of the majestic city was almost solid. Countless ghosts were leaving the city, looking for living people to burn offerings to them.

"Fellow Taoist, no matter what, we stopped the old demon from getting married and killed his clone!"

Yan Chixia knew Meng Fan's ambition and couldn't help but comfort him, but she was not in a relaxed mood.

In the past, he could fight against the Dryad Granny and felt that he was the number one person in the world. Otherwise, he would not have taken the initiative to travel around the world and do chivalry, and even thought of living in seclusion in the countryside.

Later, I received three inheritances from Meng Fan, all of which were of great benefit. I gained a deeper understanding of the way of swordsmanship, and gained the Thunder Technique of Shenxiao at my side, giving me full confidence in fighting the old monster of Black Mountain.

As a result, he was entangled by the ghost generals under his command and the fishy yellow water of Wangchuan River!

Of course, looking at the scene of Meng Fan's confrontation with him, Yan Chixia carefully weighed it and estimated that she would have to work hard to have a chance of survival.

And this is just a clone.

It seems that...the chaos in the human world is not only related to the decline of the dynasty, the rampant traitors and demons, but also to the underworld.

Compared to the two people who care about the common people, Nie Xiaoqian doesn't understand this, and she doesn't have the ability to care about it. She just stares at Meng Fan with a soft look.

"It's okay, I wasn't injured, I just used up part of my mana."

As he spoke, Meng Fan continued to stare at the gate of hell.

Once the time has passed, the Hungry Ghost Festival will be over. No matter how strong the yin energy is, the ghosts and monsters below cannot easily enter the yang world.In this way, he was waiting for Montenegro to take action.

Yan Chixia knew what he was thinking and didn't show any timidity. She drank another jar of spiritual wine, then sat cross-legged on the floor and meditated, adjusting her condition as quickly as possible.

About half an hour later, a strange suction force and shadow enveloped the place.

Xiaoqian had the lowest moral standards, so she had almost no power to resist. Half of her body was pulled into the underworld. Fortunately, Meng Fan caught her in time and held her half in his arms before bringing her back.

At the same time, Yan Chixia, who smelled of alcohol but had a clear expression, opened her eyes and turned her gaze to Meng Fan, waiting for him to make a decision. She had the attitude that as long as her brother nodded, he would be ready to fight against all odds.

"It's auspicious day for the devil in Hades, don't go."

"Only fight with Montenegro in the world of heaven."

Seeing Meng Fan shaking his head, the Xuanyuan Divine Sword behind the bearded man immediately unsheathed himself, cutting off the connection between the strange suction force and himself, and continued to sit cross-legged, motionless as a mountain.

Having watched the original drama, he knew that this move could cause a person to be torn away from the world, and the people caught in it would be corroded by the Yin Qi and begin to eat each other's kind, but it would be difficult for him to notice it.

in the arms.

Nie Xiaoqian's face turned pale. It took a long time for her to return to normal, and her eyes became more affectionate.

"Don't think too much and keep your mind close."

"What will happen if you don't keep it?"

"Being the wife of an old demon from Montenegro will most likely fall into his trap and end up miserable."

"Oh……"

After a few random threats, Nie Xiaoqian became more honest and focused on guarding her surroundings.

Just like that, the hour passed.

The gate of ghosts disappeared immediately, and the ghost atmosphere that shrouded the human world immediately improved. However, countless people died because of it, and the living increasingly forgot that Ghost Festival actually has another name: the Day of Pardon of Sins by Local Officials.

"The doom."

While feeling emotional, Nie Xiaoqian was put down from Meng Fan's arms. Her Yin Qi was not as exaggerated as before, so Heishan could not kidnap her away under his nose.

"Why has heaven and earth declined so much? Could it be that the world has sinned so much that it has been abandoned..."

The bearded Yan Chixia shook the wine jar and sighed at the unrest in the world. For ordinary people, living a safe life is a luxury.

"not that simple."

In response, Meng Fan shook his head. After some adjustments, he became confident again.

No matter how cruel it is, there is always a glimmer of hope. What's more, the Book of Life and Death and the Judge's Pen are in one's own hands. When the realm is further improved and the person officially enters the underworld, the two will definitely provide a lot of help.

Lanruo Temple is extremely quiet.

All night.

When the sun rises dimly, all the sneaky things are hidden. No matter how weak the Yang Qi is, it is still the nemesis of Yin evil, and the scene of a hundred ghosts walking at night will not appear during the day.

"Fellow Taoist, why don't you stay here forever?"

"Logically speaking, this is your dojo."

Faced with Yan Chixia's anxious and sincere plea to stay, Meng Fan stated that he was here to slay demons. Now, the tree demon grandma and the Black Mountain clone have disappeared, and all the ghosts entrenched here have left. He has no choice but to stay any longer. It makes no sense.

　Originally, I only wanted to take one day off on New Year's Day, but I had a bad cough the next day, so I simply took another day off. I think it's fine, just some sequelae. It's much better today. I'll resume updating.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)