Emperor of the Underworld

Chapter 17 A certain, Wen Yuanye

"Come out, I know you're there." Looking ahead, I said without any emotion.After a while, there was still no movement.

"Aren't you going to come out?" I squinted my eyes, and my tone was a little gloomy.Cai Zhenhua also looked wary, following closely behind me, staring at the dense forest ahead.

The other party obviously knew that he was gone, so he no longer hid, and slowly appeared in front of my eyes, accompanied by thick black mist and strong Yin energy, it seemed that he was very powerful.Feeling these auras, the hand holding the ghost feather fan couldn't help but increase strength, are you going to fight?
Just staring at the opponent like this, not in a hurry to strike, Cai Zhenhua also pressed on the handle of the knife, seeing that I hadn't moved, so he kept moving like this, ready to draw the knife to give the opponent a fatal blow at any time.

"Who are you?" Finally losing his composure, the other party spoke.

"Yin god of the underworld, you little ghost, why don't you go back to the underworld to reincarnate quickly?" I said gloomily.

"Hehe, yes, you should go back to the underworld after you die." After a pause, he continued, "But I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled!" With his roar, the Yin Qi around his body began to swell, thick The black mist gradually turned into a piece of armor. It seemed that the other party was still a heroic soul.

Seeing this, I also frowned. The martial arts of heroic souls have always been very high. If you look at the generals who command millions of Yin soldiers in the underworld, you will know that more than [-]% of them are heroic souls. They have high combat effectiveness and are loyal and reliable. A person who has committed countless murders, but is also loyal to the emperor and patriotic may become a heroic soul after death, and continue to return to the underworld to engage in his old business.Why wasn't he taken to the underworld by ghost messengers?I'm a little confused.

At this time, Cai Zhenhua was already in a state of distress, his already pale face was even more unbearable now, his aura was also tightly suppressed, and the hand holding the knife hilt was trembling. Facing a heroic soul, it seemed that it was very difficult for him. It is still very difficult.

"What unfulfilled last wish do you have?" Since I was a heroic soul, I must have been a general who made great achievements during his lifetime, so my tone became more relaxed.

"There are only a few million slaves in Manchuria, and there are only a hundred armors. In the land of Kyushu, there are billions of people and millions of soldiers. How can it be here, how can it be here?"

Seeing this scene, I also fell silent. In history, the collapse of the Ming Dynasty and the entry of the Qing Dynasty, from Nurhachi, Huang Taiji to Dorgon, are all famous in history for their ferocity and cruelty.When they encountered resistance, they would slaughter or plunder as slaves regardless of whether they participated in the resistance or not.In April of the second year of Shunzhi, the Qing government sent troops to the south to massacre the Han people, and staged scenes of horrific massacres.Dorgon once issued the "City Massacre Order" on behalf of the Manchu nobles, and led the army to bloody Jiangnan and Lingnan.Tu Jiangyin, Tu Kunshan, Tu Jiaxing, Tu Changshu, Tu Haining, Tu Guangzhou, Tu Ganzhou, etc., even colluded with the Dutch colonists to attack Xiamen.At that time, the Qing army almost wiped out the Sichuan people, and later had to "fill Sichuan from Huguang", a large emigration.The Qing soldiers fought and burned for 37 years before initially pacifying China; in just over 5165 years, the population of China was reduced from 17 million in the third year of the Ming Dynasty to 1900 million in the [-]th year of Shunzhi, a net reduction of two-thirds!Throughout China, "a county has no perfect village, a village has no perfect family, a family has no perfect man, and every man has no perfect wife."

The atmosphere was unprecedentedly silent, and a faint sense of desolation dissipated, and I breathed a sigh of relief, finally suppressing the sadness and anger in my heart, "Who are you?" Looking at him, I asked softly .

"So-and-so, Wen Yuanye." Standing up, he immediately added: "Jiangyin Uprising Army Chen Mingyu's general."

Squinting his eyes, it took him a while to realize his origin.In my memory, in 1645, after the Qing Dynasty promulgated the hair-shaving order, the people of Jiangyin (in present-day Jiangsu) staged an anti-Qing uprising, and jointly promoted Yan Yingyuan and Chen Mingyu as leaders, "the head can be cut off, but the hair must not be shaved" to carry out the anti-Qing struggle .The Qing court successively mobilized 24 troops to attack the city. The people of Jiangyin fought bloody battles and defended the city for 81 days, killing the three kings and eighteen generals of the Qing Dynasty.But in the end, due to the disparity in strength, the food was exhausted, and all the defenders died heroically.After the city was broken, it was slaughtered by the Qing army, and the bustling market was in ruins.Presumably he was the general who died in that battle, he sighed deeply, bloody man!

"Do you know the couplets of the magistrate's house in the underworld?" Looking at his confused expression, "You don't think you will know, let me tell you." "So, don't worry, even if those Manchus enjoy the glory and wealth in life, they will not be able to escape the punishment of the underworld after death." It was rare, I comforted.

"Underworld punishment? Those beasts?" Wen Yuan gritted his teeth and said.

"The underworld is not like the world, but its punishment is harsh and vicious, and it is second to none." Seeing him listening intently, I said according to my understanding: "I like killing, burning, roasting, frying, cooking, and stewing." , Those who smoke the flesh of living beings or trample on bugs will fall into hell on the fire bed after death; and the torture time is extremely long, unimaginable. Even if this crime is eliminated, if there are other crimes committed, they will fall into other hells. One suffers until the sin karma is eliminated. Anyone who poisons sentient beings with nausea, stabs aquatic animals with knives, forks, iron forks, and harpoons, or hunts animals will be punished for the crime of the belly of the halberd. And the retribution for the crime is not just the belly of the halberd. It’s just that, it’s stabbed all over the body until the flesh and blood are bloody, extremely miserable, the wind blows back to life, suffers repeatedly, and declares the pain.” While popularizing the basic knowledge of the eighteen levels of hell to him, he projected every level of hell in the void with magic power. The scene of a prison, and even seeing Qing soldiers with braids in many hells, Wen Yuan shouted loudly every time he saw this, but Cai Zhenhua, who was watching from the sidelines, was already breaking out in cold sweat and trembling, wanting to It wasn't that the adults accepted me in time, and when I thought of this after I died, I immediately stopped.I looked back at him, only to feel that his waist was bent even more, and his head lowered even more, hehe, the goal was achieved.

As time went by, the more I learned about hell, the more I could relieve my hatred. In the end, I fell to my knees on the ground with a "plop". "Master Yinshen, my obsession is gone now. Seeing these evil Jiannu dog bastards suffer endlessly in the eighteenth level of hell is really comforting and pleasing to my heart."

Looking at Wen Yuan, who was kneeling on the ground, at this moment, he had lost much hostility, and the armor condensed with black mist had also faded away from the original hideousness at this time, making him look more and more simple, with a heroic look on his face. His knife exudes bursts of murderous aura, does he look like a heroic soul now?The more I look at him, the more I appreciate him, and I also have the idea of ​​​​soliciting him in my heart.

"Right now, I still need a few wandering ghost messengers, who will follow me to tour the world, punish evil and promote good, and I want to recruit you as my subordinate ghost messengers, what do you think?" Right now, you are really talented, oh, wrong Oh, it's a genius, wouldn't it be a pity to miss it?
"My lord invites you, how dare the last general refuse to obey?" Wen Yuan, who was kneeling on the ground, said straightforwardly.Then he stood up and hugged me.

With a sound of "ding", Yu Shiling's vibration came from his arms, it really felt like a mobile phone.Then he took it out of his arms, "Show!"

Name: Ye Feng Gender: Male Position: You Fang Censor Grade: Seventh Rank Affiliation: Judge's Mansion Merit: 237 Karma: 93 Mission: No Ghost Emissary: ​​You Fang Xuanjie Captain: Jiang Wenyuan (eighth rank) You Fang Ghost Emissary : Cai Zhenhua (Ninth Grade)
Well, it seems that the Yushiling has already sealed it for me, and it's okay, it really wronged him to seal the nine-rank ghost messenger.

"Jiang Wenyuan, Tingfeng!" Immediately, I said seriously.

"The last general is here!" Wen Yuan immediately knelt down on one knee.

"So-and-so, Yufang Yushi of the underworld, now orders Jiang Wenyuan to be the captain of Youfang Xuanjie, who performs the duties of ghosts and gods, and is subordinate to the official, rewards the good and punishes the evil, and acts for the heavens!" Just after finishing speaking, a burst of black light came from the Yushi order After shooting out, the original armor had already faded away, replaced by a slightly ferocious but definitely mighty armor, a big knife also appeared on his waist immediately, and a command talisman appeared on his hand, a big "General" really Majestic, a copy of "General School Merit Code" also appeared on the left hand, tsk tsk, follow the hell, the welfare is good.

"My lord, I can still seal up ten soldiers!" Jiang Wenyuan said to me with some joy after glancing at the order talisman.

"Well, let's seal it again when I have a chance." Tsk tsk, I made a profit, and I have ten more subordinates!Although it is said to be the subordinates of the subordinates, isn't the subordinates mine?Do you still dare to make faces with me?

At this time Cai Zhenhua also came up immediately, "Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations to the general for becoming the Yin God." As expected, he has spent most of his life in the officialdom, so he rushed to congratulate him, although he knew at a glance that the other party's rank was higher than his own, although His qualifications are older than him, but he still immediately put himself in the right place, which is rare.

"Hehe, we will work together in the future and take care of you." Apparently, Jiang Wenyuan immediately responded to Cai Zhenhua's compliments, and did not use his status or rank to overwhelm others. Well, there is a future.

"Okay, let's not talk much, Cai Zhenhua, I have a task for you." Looking at the two complimenting each other, I feel a little disgusted, Jiang Wenyuan, I can't tell

"My lord, please speak!" Cai Zhenhua bowed quickly when I called him.

"You take Wen Yuan back to the underworld, let him get familiar with the working environment in the future, although we may spend most of the time in the human world, but we have to go there, um, you can practice for another hundred and eighty years by the way, Don't let the other ghosts see clearly, do you understand?"

"Yes." Cai Zhenhua nodded immediately.

"Go on." I said, waving my hand.

After bowing to me with Jiang Wenyuan, he dragged him away into the distance.Squinting to see their leaving backs, it's time to go back.After making up his mind, he went back to the original road, did not wait for the bus, but drifted forward quickly along with the road.

(End of this chapter)