come to the heavens

Chapter 394 Divine Transformation
Grandma can still maintain her home court advantage in the ghost domain outside, and the emissary to the dead city is coming soon, and it will not be too late to do it at that time, grandma is not the kind of ordinary ghost who is not doing anything, and will never take risks easily.

When grandma retreated and the yin energy outside the town subsided slowly, Ye Chen turned around and bowed to the ghost general:

"Qingyang Guanzong Chen, please see the river god!"

The ghost general was covered in golden armor and couldn't see his face, but he could hear his tone of surprise:
"It turns out to be the Taoist priest of Qingyang Temple, please come with me, the God of the River tells anyone who comes to help to treat each other well."

Eyes frequently fell on the Dharma Guardian God General and Han Ju, the ghost general cupped his hands at Ye Chen, turned around and took a step ahead.

The ghost general led them to the River Temple. The River Temple in the God's Domain is a huge palace, as gorgeous as an ancient imperial palace. There are guards or patrols everywhere, all the way to the inner hall. There are no less than one hundred Yin soldiers just seen, and if you add what you saw before, there are two or three hundred Yin soldiers alone.

And this is only the Yin soldiers on land, not including the water monster soldiers under the command of the River God.

The God of the River, the headquarters of the God of the River is of course in the Red River, and the most powerful subordinates are of course the monster soldiers of the water tribe. He has not seen it and does not know the scale, but it must be much stronger than the land Yin soldiers.

Compared with the Red River God, the land of Qingshan Town is far worse, and there are only [-] to [-] Yin soldiers. If there was no Ye Chen, it would not be long before the green-haired old corpse invaded the God's Domain and wiped out.

Entering the inner hall of God's Domain, it is a huge and empty palace, the size of which is like the Golden Luan Hall of the imperial palace. Two rows of thick stone pillars prop up the roof of the hall, and a golden figure sits on a high throne at the end. Ye Chen took a closer look and found that it was a tall man. , is no different from ordinary people, the only thing that proves his identity as a monster is the seven or eight chopstick-thick flesh whiskers on his chin.

He heard from his grandma that the river god of the Red River is a carp spirit, and the whiskers should be like those of a carp. It is so big that the body of the river god might be unusually small. It will skyrocket nearly double, and maybe it will overtake grandma in one fell swoop.

But he immediately realized that he was thinking too much. Seeing them coming, the River God of the Red River laughed and stood up. Suddenly, a terrifying pressure that suffocated him came to his face. This breath was stronger than he imagined. , even grandma is far behind.

With such a powerful momentum, his strength might be frighteningly strong. He doubted that the Dharma Guardian would be defeated if he couldn't stand it a few times.

"I have heard of the great name of the Qingyang Temple. I am very happy that the Taoist priests came to help me. I have been a god for a hundred years and have collected many treasures. As long as the Taoist priests make contributions, I will never treat you badly."

This Red River God is worthy of being an old monster who has been a god for hundreds of years. He has a deep understanding of human nature. Ye Chen likes such a straightforward temptation, and immediately cupped his hands and said:
"I don't know if you can let me see what treasures can be exchanged and how much credit is required for the exchange, so I can be prepared."

The river god laughed loudly and waved his hand. A female ghost standing beside the river god took out a rolled up scroll and handed it over. The river god said:

"You can take this item. It contains all the treasures collected by this seat and the exchange conditions. You can watch it at any time. As long as you meet the requirements, you can come and exchange it immediately."

Ye Chen reached out to take it, put it away without looking carefully, and said:

"The poor Taoist left first to send my nephew to reincarnation, and he will serve the river god in the future."

"Wait a minute!"

He turned his head in surprise, saw the river god smiling and said:
"I don't know if it is possible to let the two Taoist priests work for the god. The god can spend divine power to recast the ghost body for them. The two Taoist priests had mana and powerful spirits before they were alive. Recasting the ghost body must be an extraordinary ghost. After reincarnation, the memory of the previous life Meng Chen is no longer himself, so it is better to continue living, it is just a different way of living."

"This"

Ye Chen glanced back at Yan An and Duan Ping's heads. Wu Qing and Wang Dongrong's heads were cut off. Technically speaking, they were already dead, but they temporarily sealed their heads with spells, and they still seemed to be alive. He pondered. After a while, he said to the two of them:
"This matter needs to be decided by yourselves, whether to reincarnate or serve the Lord River God."

The two heads hesitated for a moment, and after about a minute, Ye Chen saw that the expressions of the two became resolute, knowing that they had made a decision, and heard Wu Qingxian say:
"Uncle Grand Master, I don't want to reincarnate!"

Ye Chen nodded and looked at Wang Dongrong. Surprisingly, his opinion was the opposite. He said:
"Although the memory of reincarnation and rebirth is dusty, the memory of the previous life will not be awakened unless you practice to the state of Yunshen. This hope is also very slim. It may be a few lifetimes or maybe never awakening, but I don't want to be transformed into a ghost, let alone. "

He didn't say what he said later, but Ye Chen knew what he wanted to say, and he didn't want to be transformed into a ghost by the river god.

If it is said that after becoming a ghost, with the help of an expert, you can wash away the ghost aura and be reincarnated, then if you are transformed into a ghost body by divine power, you will never be able to be reincarnated again. Qi represents the stripping of the soul, and the soul will be scattered.

Wu Qing wanted to fight for the God of the River, and maybe he could become a general under the God of the River in the future. If he was lucky and made great achievements, he might be bestowed a god and become a small god like a land or water envoy. Better than being reincarnated.

Ye Chen didn't comment on their choice, everything was their own choice, he respected their choice, and said to the river god:

"My lord has seen it, one is willing to serve you, and the other wants to be reincarnated."

The river god stroked his beard with a smile and said:

"No problem, I never force it!"

After speaking, Wu Qing's head flew out of Yan An's arms and hung in mid-air. He stretched out his hand and pointed, and his head exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and a soul emitting a faint silver light slowly rose from it.

Ordinary people's soul emits a faint white light, but the light emitted by the soul of a practitioner is different depending on the way of practice and strength. Generally, the stronger the light, the stronger the light, and the stronger the soul. This kind of innately powerful soul ghost The latter is also stronger and has high growth potential. It is the favorite subordinate of gods such as the river god and the land city god.

As the river god waved his hand, the golden light everywhere in the hall turned into golden threads that converged towards Wu Qing's soul, and finally formed a huge golden cocoon to wrap him.

A few seconds later, the golden cocoon slowly shrank and turned into the outline of a person, with limbs, face and facial features slowly emerging. In less than a minute, a Yin soldier exactly like Wu Qing appeared in the hall.

As soon as he transformed, Wu Qing's aura had reached the level of a fierce ghost, even more powerful than before.

After all the divine power was completely absorbed, Wu Qing slowly opened his eyes, lowered his head to look at himself, with a hint of joy on his face, turned around and bowed to the river god:
"Wu Qing greets His Majesty!"

(End of this chapter)