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Chapter 51 The Legend of the Underworld of "Taoist Shicha" (Part )

Taking the seventh level of the First Yuan as the starting point and performing the three sacrificial rituals, you can restore your previous cultivation. Therefore, when such benefits are placed in front of them, it is difficult for these ghosts who come to the underworld after death not to be moved by them.

If they were still alive, these ghosts might still be cautious, or at least understand what the job they were talking about was.

But now, having lost their physical body and their lifespan has expired, even if they still retain the memories of their lives, these ghosts are inevitably a little confused. Immediately, several hazy figures rushed over, indicating that they were working for the other party.

"Since the brothers are so cheerful, it's you guys. Come, take out the incense. I want to perform a sacrificial ceremony for these brothers!" Among the figures in the group wearing bright red robes, the one who has been speaking He seemed extremely happy.

And following his instructions, several figures in the same clothes immediately walked out from behind him, and then handed the blue-gray incense sticks to these ghosts.

"Brothers, hold incense, and then kneel down and kowtow towards this flag!"

The figure who had been speaking loudly said.

These ghosts naturally did as they were told, and when they knelt down and knelt down, the green-gray incense sticks in their hands instantly ignited.

Wisps of bluish-gray smoke dispersed and penetrated into the bodies of these ghosts.

The blue-gray incense burns very slowly, so the speed at which the blue-gray smoke penetrates into the bodies of these ghosts is not slow. It only takes a few breaths for the long incense to burn to the end, and these ghosts Although their figures were still hazy, the true light of Yuanling had begun to appear on them.

Although it is somewhat different from the Yuanling True Light at the seventh level of the monk's first Yuan Dynasty, and it looks inexplicably disgusting and repulsive, it is indeed the Yuanling True Light.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" These ghosts quickly thanked them.

But the strange thing is that at this time, their voices were not only cold, but when they spoke, they spoke in unison.

"Take this token and go to Skull Willow Mountain. From now on, that place will be under your guard. Your errand is to be the mountain officer of Skull Willow Mountain!" The leader in a bright red robe ordered.

But at this time, the tone of this person's speech became particularly domineering, and the kind words just now seemed like an illusion.

"Yes, my lord!"

These ghosts immediately agreed in unison, and then took the token and walked away without hesitation.

When Yun Jingxiu saw this scene, he couldn't tell what was fishy in it. Not to mention the changes in his attitude, just the fact that a few people were given a token was worthy of suspicion.

After all, according to what this person said, the errands of these few are not servant positions, but "mountain officials"! Although I don't know the size of the position of "mountain official", since it has the title "official", it should be considered an official, right?

What's more, even if these "mountain officials" are nothing, they shouldn't be given just one token to a few people!

Otherwise, how to tell?

Could it be said that there are several ghosts holding the same position?

At this time, another group of people came over. These people were also dressed in bright red and carrying a big flag. However, this group of people is not wearing robes, but cloth armor.

Immediately afterwards, other people came.

They were dressed in different styles, but they were all wearing bright red and carrying a flag. In addition, their purposes are similar.

Find a few ghosts and take on a job.

As a reward for this job, you can immediately help the ghost complete the first sacrificial ceremony and restore the seventh level of skills and supernatural powers in the original life.

With the first batch of ghosts setting an example, the ghosts that followed followed people whenever they saw them, for fear of being one step behind others.

Yun Jingxiu watched as ghosts continued to complete the sacrificial rituals, regain their previous skills and supernatural powers, and then immediately took up their posts. Some are "Mountain Officials", some are "Fu Officials", and some are "Liao Officials"...the positions are different, but the common denominator is that a few ghosts take away a token.

However, not all ghosts were moved. Yun Jingxiu also saw about a dozen ghosts who were motionless. Those dozen ghosts stood far away, looking completely unmoved.

Not long after, only Yun Jingxiu and the dozen or so ghosts were left in the so-called "Xiayue City". This made Yun Jingxiu look strange, and agreed to "Practice in Xiayue City with peace of mind." Woolen cloth?

There are only a few ghosts left now, how can they continue to practice with peace of mind?

At this time, another group of people came, but they were no longer dressed in bright red, but completely black.

And the figures of this group of people did not feel hazy.

"There are quite a lot of people here this time! There are actually more than a dozen people from the eighth level of the First Yuan Dynasty." One of them said.

"Then we have to hurry up and finish the work early so that we can go back to receive the reward early!" Another person said.

Then, this group of people all took out an iron chain.

"run!"

Among the dozen or so ghosts, one of them shouted loudly, and then did not forget to explain: "The underworld is far from as beautiful as the rumors say, even the breath is sweet. If you don't want to be taken away to refine elixirs and weapons, Eat it alive to improve your cultivation, or if you are driven by others, try your best to escape!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a stream of water condensed on the ghost.

The water flow was a bit turbid, with many dead leaves floating in it, but as the water flowed out, the ghost actually exuded a powerful power, directly forcing back the chains that were about to fall.

At the ninth level of the First Yuan, transform your body into a god!

During his lifetime, this ghost had reached the peak of his cultivation, and this stream of water was naturally his incarnation of heaven and earth!

"Huh? There is actually a ninth floor, but I missed it today! That's just right, I haven't had all the fun in a long time, so don't compete with me!"

However, seeing this ghost displaying his previous cultivation, one of the people in the group showed an expression of ecstasy. He was afraid that the others would take action, so he hurriedly spoke.

"Okay, okay, don't compete with me!"

"We are not as belligerent as you!"

The others seemed to know this person's character very well, and they agreed one by one, and then activated the chains again.

Suddenly, the iron chains that had just been forced back flew up again, and each one looked like a long snake. It just flew around and easily entangled the ghosts.

Although the eighth level of the First Yuan is stronger than the seventh level of the First Yuan, there is no cultivation left after death.

However, if you have practiced the soul skills during your lifetime, you can retain them after your death. But seeing how easily these ghosts were captured, it was obvious that they had never practiced.

"Why is there still one left?"

Those iron chains easily captured the dozen or so ghosts, and Yun Jingxiu suddenly stood out from the crowd. After all, he was still alive and had all his cultivation, so before the iron chains fell on him, his soul was captured. The yang energy hidden in the body was forced back.

These iron chains are very powerful against ghosts. It can even be said that they are almost indestructible below the ninth level of the Yuan Dynasty, but if they encounter living people, then naturally it is a different matter.

However, although he could ignore these chains, Yun Jingxiu also knew that he could no longer hide them.

So he raised his hand, and a soul weapon that looked like a dung fork condensed out!

This is the most powerful piece of soul weapon that a certain short-legged soul can easily refine. At that time, this little short-legged man had sworn that, not to mention the ghosts on the ninth level of the First Yuan Dynasty, even the ghosts comparable to the Yuqing monks would cry for father and mother if they were stabbed by this soul soldier!

(End of this chapter)