Who wouldn’t make money now that they’ve all ascended?

Chapter 233 Heading to the small world!
After Jiang Su stepped into the barrier, nothing happened. After a long time, he felt the familiar feeling of dizziness.

As for the puppet in red, his movements were extremely stiff when he entered the secret realm. When he raised his feet and truly walked into the secret room, his whole body lost support in an instant and fell to the ground.

Jiang Su had already anticipated it and dodged first, not intending to use him as a human cushion.

With a complicated look in her eyes, she forcibly moved the eight-foot tall man to the square folded body near the wall.

"Now there are two half souls, and when they go to the underworld, they should be one complete soul."

She comforted herself and placed dozens of barriers and several high-grade talismans given by Zhang Yunsheng at the door of the secret room. Now she and Fang Zhe's bodies are kept here. When they go to the underworld later, if they meet people here again, it will be troublesome.

After being fully prepared, the girl in green stood beside the stone table, her eyes indifferent, but her hands in her sleeves were tightly clenched.

She looked at the purple-gold flame with concentration.

The purple color of the outer flame is misty, with a few wisps of sparks swaying out, and the golden inner flame remains motionless for a long time, as if there is a piece of gold embedded in the flame.

This fairy fire is very beautiful.

But next time, she must do it by herself.

The girl in green looked up and fell to the ground. The last thing left in her field of vision was the purple and gold color on the stone table.

……

Beneath him is a floating canoe, between heaven and earth, in the darkness, boundless and lonely, slowly moving in a certain direction.

Jiang Su opened his eyes, feeling tired and uneasy in his heart.

She discovered that she had just brought a puppet into the secret room, but she had never seen Fang Zhe's soul since she fainted.

So she had no way of knowing whether what Xuanyi said was true or false.

Jiang Su supported his body with his arms and gradually sat up from the boat. He leaned lazily on the edge of the boat and looked at the small white lantern in the lake.

She hooked one up with her fingertips and subconsciously reached out to feel the temperature on her fingertips, only to find that something was burning in her. It's definitely not flesh and blood, because my fingertips are still intact, not even blisters have appeared.

But there were indeed some tiny things that were burned.

"In the blink of an eye, you have burned a year's worth of merit." The voice came from behind Jiang Su.

A chill ran down Jiang Su's spine, and when he turned around, he saw the man in black armor wearing silver armor.

"Your clothes are really mixed and matched." She said in a confused manner.

Every time she saw this man, there was silver armor hidden in his big black robe. It looked like the silver was wrapped in a piece of black cloth. It was a very strange dress. Fortunately, this man was tall and had a higher position. The author's majesty suppressed this strange feeling.

"..."

King Yama silently took a step back, turned around and bowed his waist, looking at his figure reflected on the dark lake.

"Still personable," he replied.

"..."

Okay, Jiang Su saw clearly that this person's face was as good as his own.

"What does merit mean? Is it related to being a god?" She heard the two painting gods mention it.

"Hey, you actually know that it has something to do with the title of god." King Yama shook his sleeves and brushed it over her head, "The seal of the god of painting? You and the two of them have a relationship that even eight poles can't reach. But you are actually their divine messenger.”

Jiang Su said calmly, "It's just a chance."

King Yama walked into the wooden boat in two steps, imitated Jiang Su's movements, sat down lazily on the ground, and said eloquently, "merit is the accumulation of good deeds a monk has done since birth. For most of you immortals, Merit has little effect and will only be used to measure its status as a god at the end."

"Most people with ordinary merit can ascend to the eleventh day. A few people who save the world can ascend to the eleventh day. A few people who only practice and do no good deeds will finally ascend to the lower eleventh day. A total of thirty-three days. God, this is the process of becoming a god.”

"Of course, like Buddhist cultivators, they attach great importance to merits. The exercises they practice in daily life require merits and virtues." Jiang Su heard a few key points, "You mean, there are three or sixty-nine ways to become a god. wait?"

King Yama said sharply, "Of course, the thirty-third heaven is divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower. Many famous gods are on the eleventh level."

Jiang Su suddenly became energetic and his eyes glowed golden, "Is the God of Wealth here for eleven days?!"

"Yes." He said.

"You are a medical practitioner, and you earn merit by saving people on weekdays. Therefore, most of you in the medical field are on the eleventh day, close to the position of the upper eleventh day." King Yama seemed to have something to add, but Jiang Su had already heard it. Where is the God of Wealth? He is no longer interested in these things.

She looked at this person indifferently again, "Now that things have happened, King Yama should stop talking to me about these rambling things. Where is my friend?"

After entering the underworld this time, when she saw King Yama, she didn't mention Fang Zhe's soul, as if she was deliberately avoiding it.

"That man, you're drinking tea with the ox-headed horse face." The man in Xuanyi still used the same words, and even the tone was the same.

"I wonder what kind of tea this is, Priest of the Underworld, and why my friend likes to drink it so much."

"If you like it, you can have a taste." Yama King Kan said quickly.

Jiang Su silently clenched her bamboo stick, suppressing the annoyance in her heart, "No need, so how can I save him."

"save?"

The man in Xuanyi chuckled lightly, "According to normal circumstances, there is no remedy for him to use secret techniques to divide the soul. But you are a medical practitioner, we are familiar with each other."

"You go and solve the problem of too many dead people in the small world I mentioned last time, and I will help you solve it."

"..."

Who knows what your solution is? It sounds like you want Fang Zhe's life!
Jiang Su sighed. She also couldn't recognize what happened recently. It was too fantasy and was as unbelievable as when she was reincarnated into the world of cultivation.

"Sign the contract. I will go to that small world to save people. You put Fang Zhe's soul together. When I come back, I will let his soul return to the body again." She said very rigorously.

"can."

As King Yama's voice fell, two golden lights rose from the two of them, which were the imprints of the contract.

"It seems that you really care about this monk." King Yama seemed to be looking at Jiang Su carefully with his eyes behind the black mist on his face.

"Don't worry about it. What's the matter with the small world? I have to solve it early. My family is still repairing the house." Jiang Su's face remained calm, like a puddle of water without any ripples.

King Yama suddenly raised his hand to seal the secret, and the armors collided with each other under his movement, making a clanging sound.

"It's useless to say more, you have to experience it yourself."

"There's only one thing. Don't die. Hell is not empty. Lao Jiu... is not here. We are very busy."

Golden light strikes.

King Yama's voice became weaker and weaker until Jiang Su couldn't hear it anymore.

Jiang Su felt as if he was swimming into some mysterious place, and all the bones in his body were numb. After a short breath, this feeling faded away like a tide.

She opened her eyes.

There were several faces crowded in front of him.

One of them looked familiar.

Gone, gone! Go to the lower world and become a boss! I'm going to meet an acquaintance, guess who it is? ! Appeared before~

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