Chapter 202
"Is this the soul that was taken to reincarnation?" Zhang Feng's eyes lit up, watching with interest.

These souls are old and young, and most of them are crying. They seem to be no different from ordinary people, but if you observe carefully, you can find that all of them are pale and lifeless.

Although many of them were crying, they lined up obediently and walked forward, with black chains connecting their bodies and gathered in the hands of the spirit messengers on one side.

The most interesting thing is that the clothes of these messengers vary from ancient to modern, just like people of different ages.

Du Wenzhi anxiously searched for his sister in the soul, but there were too many souls, he couldn't see clearly for a while, and subconsciously wanted to get closer.

"Hey, where did the Yang Soul come from!"

Escorting the soul aside, the tall spirit stared at Liu Yangdong and scolded Liu Yangdong with his eyes wide open. A wave that shook the soul emanated, making Du Wenzhi feel that his entire soul was about to collapse.

Zhang Feng was farther away, and his spirit was also in turmoil, feeling very uncomfortable.

He showed a look of fear. The lowest level spirit difference in the underworld is actually so powerful, and the soul is stronger than him. It's not easy.

"Don't be angry, my lord. This brother is just reluctant to part with his sister and wants to take a last look."

Du Wenzhi hurriedly walked in front of Liu Yangdong, and the Seven Star Sword radiated light, blocking the spirit's power.

The burly, dark-complexioned Lingcha looked at the Seven Star Sword in Du Wenzhi's hand, sized him up, frowned, and said, "It's you Taoist priests again, mind your own business."

Obviously, he has encountered many similar things and knows what this guy is here for.

"My lord, you take care of the affairs of the underworld, and we take care of the affairs of the yangworld. We all have intersections at ordinary times, so it's convenient."

Du Wenzhi approached with a smile, and stuffed a strange piece of paper. Zhang Feng couldn't help but take another look. It seemed to be money?

The latter got the things, glanced at Liu Yangdong, waved his hands and said: "Look for it quickly, just say a few words and leave, don't delay our business."

"Thank you sir."

Du Wenzhi clasped his fists and gave Liu Yangdong a hand: "Your sister is among this pile of souls, find them quickly."

"Ah."

Liu Yangdong glanced at the team, it was hundreds of meters long, and there were hundreds of thousands of souls gathered.

The team didn't stop because of them, and was still moving forward slowly. He hurriedly searched from behind.

A black-faced spirit messenger spoke, but the other spirit servants did not stop him. Liu Yangdong looked at the souls with dull eyes and pale faces, looking for his sister in horror.

Zhang Feng gave Du Wenzhi a hand: "What did you give just now, money?"

"Almost, it is the common currency of the underworld, ghost currency, you can call it merit currency, you can get it by doing good deeds, but it can only be condensed by special means."

Du Wenzhi nodded, and said with a strange smile: "I spent a lot of merit just now, you have to make it up for me."

The wool comes from the sheep, and with this big dog, he can't suffer.

"How can I make up for it? I don't know how to condense merit." Zhang Feng glanced at himself, where did he see merit.

"You don't know how to do it, so of course you can't condense it. Besides, I don't lack merit. You give me spirit stones, and everyone gets what they need."

Du Wenzhi thought for a while: "You have to give me three yuan to make up for the kind of spirit stone just now, no, five yuan, so that I won't lose money."

"Aren't you too straightforward?" Zhang Feng was a little speechless: "Aren't all monks indifferent to fame and wealth?"

"I also need to make food. Taoist priest is just my part-time job. In the final analysis, I am a practitioner. The law and land of wealth and companionship are very important."

Du Wenzhi curled his lips, but he wasn't ashamed.

"No problem, let's talk about the merit just now, what's the use of this thing?" Zhang Feng didn't care about the spirit stone, and was more interested in the merit.

"You can think of it as a special power, which can make people's fortune profound and transform it into what you need. For practitioners, it will affect their cultivation, especially for practitioners in the underworld, who are greatly influenced by the way of heaven. Merit is more valuable, such as reincarnation, if you don't have enough merit, you must enter reincarnation, but if you have it, you still have the opportunity to cultivate Yinhun and become Yinshen."

Du Wenzhi simply explained.

"Oh, although I still don't understand it very well, but I seem to understand it again."

Zhang Feng rubbed his chin, looked at the densely packed souls, and said speechlessly: "There are too many souls, it seems that their business is very busy."

"You don't understand, this is a centralized escort. On the side close to the Yang Realm, there is a city god who is responsible for the transfer, and then they are all escorted to the ghost gate. This is efficient."

Du Wenzhi shook his head, and said the road map of reincarnation in the underworld.

It turns out that after a person dies, the soul will be thrown to the Temples of the City God in various places. After a simple screening, it will avoid the undeserved death and cause confusion in the rules. At the same time, some souls with too deep obsessions can eliminate their obsessions. .

After being screened, they will be escorted to the ghost gate, enter Huangquan Road, Naihe Bridge and other places to complete reincarnation.

Zhang Feng was amazed when he heard it, and asked in puzzlement, "Why reincarnation, isn't it very troublesome?"

"Without reincarnation, the world would be in chaos. Besides, do you think reincarnation is free?" Du Wenzhi said meaningfully.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Feng was slightly startled.

"This is a platform. If you follow the sky, you can not only earn merit, but also charge fees."

Du Wenzhi whispered: "Reincarnation is the spirituality in the soul, and the rest of the power of the soul belongs to the underworld. So much power of the soul is a resource for cultivation. You must know that the existence of the underworld basically exists. For cultivating the soul, supplementing it with soul power is the fastest way of cultivation, and the merits are only used as an auxiliary function to make the cultivation easier."

Zhang Feng was stunned for a moment, isn't this just legal plundering? Those evil spirits devoured it directly, but this reincarnation is just depriving it openly.

Sure enough, those who steal the hook will be punished, and those who steal the country will be honored.

"Don't go out and talk nonsense, if you are heard by the big figures in the underworld, they may beat you."

Du Wenzhi warned that as long as everyone knows this kind of thing, don't talk nonsense.

"I'm not a child, you don't have to worry."

Zhang Feng shook his head, this is really a pleasant surprise, he actually heard the essence of the operation of the underworld.

For him, he can understand all of this at once, for example, why the underworld does reincarnation, is it all for his own benefit.

Sure enough, the world of adults is not easy, even the legendary underworld.

"younger sister!"

At this time, Liu Yangdong cried out in surprise, Zhang Feng and Du Wenzhi stopped talking, turned around and looked over, and saw another Liu Xiaosi curled up among the many souls, walking with some difficulty.

"elder brother!"

When Liu Xiaosi heard the voice, he turned his head to look, showing disbelief.

I am already dead, why can I still see my brother? Could it be that my brother also...

When she thought of this, she couldn't help crying, what would her parents do if they were all dead.

Crash.

She was about to go there, but the chains in her hands locked her tightly.

"My lord, can you release her and let us catch up on the past, just for a while."

Du Wenzhi saw Liu Xiaosi's soul imprisoned by the soul chain, and said politely to the spirit messenger who was carrying them on one side and wearing modern clothes.

"so troublesome."

Lingcha muttered, and turned around helplessly. When Zhang Feng saw his face clearly, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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