Taoist Quick Wear

As a mobile lightning source, Si Qingyan is really eye-catching.

The Ghost Gate is already incomplete, and there are two hideous evil ghosts guarding the door.

"What is that?"

"Oh, it's shining, is it a rare treasure?"

"Could it be that today, the two of us brothers can also pick up good things?"

"Hey, look at what you said, no matter how good the thing is, don't we still have to offer it to the Lord Ghost King? If we are found to have embezzled it, we will definitely be destroyed."

"That makes sense, the question is which Lord Ghost King should we give it to? I suddenly feel a little palpitation."

"Damn it! The glowing ones are all robbery thunder, run!"

The two evil ghosts flashed and disappeared without a trace.

Si Qingyan entered the Ghost Gate openly.

Inside is a wide and straight loess road. The turbid river water spreads on the wilderness like a spider web, and all kinds of strange ghosts and plants grow wantonly.

Only the area where the Yellow Spring Road is located is always clean.

If a new ghost is confused by the ghosts in the wilderness and leaves the scope of the Yellow Spring Road, it will be swallowed by the ghosts in an instant.

In the past, there were ghost guards to watch over it, but now the ghosts have started their own carnival.

After Si Qingyan came in, the originally noisy wilderness was silent.

Not long ago, he heard an extremely graceful voice calling him,

"My dear, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Who is waiting for me?"

Si Qingyan turned his head.

Wherever his eyes were directed, the ghosts were honest and dared not move.

"I'm coming."

Si Qingyan walked in the previous direction and said gently:

"Who is it?"

No ghost dared to respond.

Now they were madly cursing the red-faced ghost who spoke first in their hearts.

That male ghost liked to use all kinds of female voices to seduce the dead souls on the road and called himself a confidante.

Damn it! Let you shout blindly!

The voice traveled the farthest, and the red-faced ghost didn't see the black sea clearly at that time. Now it's too late to regret.

The surrounding area has been sealed off and it is too late to escape.

"Is it you?" Si Qingyan lowered her head and looked at the hair floating in the black mud.

The hair instantly shrank into the bottom of the mud.

"No..."

Boom boom --

Several thunders smashed down.

There was only a deep pit left at the original place.

"Sorry, it was too fast." Si Qingyan sighed slightly, and walked towards another ghost with a kind smile,

"It's not him, it must be you..."

"It's not me, it's not me, it's not me!!!!"

The ghost struggled frantically under the thunder bombardment.

However, this area is full of ghosts who escaped from hell, and there are no good things.

The thunder attacked indiscriminately, with Si Qingyan as the center, spreading in all directions.

At that moment, thunder was like rain.

The underworld, which was always dark, suddenly lit up.

The roar shook the world, not only the evil ghosts in the underworld, but also those with high cultivation in the mortal world were vaguely aware of it.

It seemed that something big had happened in this world, which would have a far-reaching impact.

The Yang world today is not suitable for ghosts to survive, as the Yang energy is too strong.

The Yinshan King is somewhat powerful in the mortal world, but in fact he is only of middle and lower rank in the underworld.

The truly powerful evil ghosts who escape from hell stay in the underworld, establish themselves as kings, command one side, and are powerful.

They all rushed in this direction. What happened?

"Who are you?" The ghost kings looked at the only intact place in the ruins.

At this time, the thunder had completely dissipated, and the vitality it brought was all returned to Si Qingyan's body.

He had been using the illusion technique before, and he didn't use it very hard.

Now it is the real body.

Compared with the previous one, it is equivalent to a reset of the high-end version.

His eyebrows and eyes are clear and clear, and he is sparse and extraordinary.

Wherever he stands, everything is eclipsed.

Born to be favored by heaven and earth, and loved by the Tao.

Even the robe he was wearing was changed to black. The heaven and earth, the sun, the moon, the stars, the five elements, etc. were transformed into totems, hidden in the dark patterns, interwoven into heavy and magnificent patterns, and even contained vast and majestic rules, which made people unconsciously palpitate.

Whether it was the Emperor of Heaven or the King of Hell, neither would wear a dragon robe like the emperor of the mortal world.

The emperor's clothes had totems symbolizing the sun, the moon, the stars, and the spirit beasts, which were projections of the law.

Now Si Qingyan's emperor's robe had never appeared before. It was a gift from heaven and earth after this thunder tribulation. It symbolized the unity of the two, and he served as both the Emperor of Heaven and the King of Hell.

Wherever he went, he could receive small gifts.

Si Qingyan was used to it, and was very happy to help these worlds solve some small troubles.

There was a recovery period for spiritual energy, and there was also a period of exhaustion.

Now that the exhaustion period was about to come, most of the creatures with cultivation could not adapt, and it was easy to disrupt the order of the world.

Si Qingyan needed to help this world safely pass through the transition period.

As soon as Si Qingyan took a step forward, the ghost kings all retreated.

Si Qingyan took another step, and they continued to retreat.

"From your appearance, you should be a god in the world of the living. If someone offends you, just kill him. Why make such a fuss?"

A ghost king tried to mediate.

This person had bad intentions, but they couldn't see through his true intentions.

They had never seen him before, and they didn't know what happened.

"We don't interfere with each other. If we really want to tear each other apart, you won't get any good!" A stubborn ghost king threatened fiercely.

Si Qingyan snorted coldly and waved his sleeves. Within his sight, all the ghost kings shrank several times, like the gourd dolls, strung together, and tied a beautiful knot in the middle, so that he could carry them in his hands.

"I have nothing to do today, so I came to visit the underworld."

Si Qingyan weighed the ghost kings in his hands. They were shaking up and down passively, like dolls, unable to control their bodies at all.

"Sir, what do you want to see? Just tell us."

A ghost king said flatteringly.

"I want to see the fireworks."

Si Qingyan looked into the distance, wondering which unlucky ghost rose into the sky at this moment and exploded into a blood-red firework.

No ghost dared to say anything anymore.

What devil? Is this the one who really escaped from the eighteenth level of hell?

Really moody.

The key is that he still has an appreciative look on his face, as if he really thinks the fireworks are beautiful.

"How many years have you been escaping?"

Si Qingyan shook the gourd babies.

"Two hundred years."

"Three hundred years."

…

"Fifteen hundred years."

The other ghost kings all looked at the ghost king who told the truth.

Why are you like this? You are the only one with a loud mouth!

"Oh, have you had enough fun?" Si Qingyan asked casually.

How would the ghost respond to this?

If you say you haven't had enough fun, will you be thrown into the sky and exploded with fireworks?

Many ghost kings looked at the honest ghost who told the truth. This ghost king was the stupidest.

"Enough fun," he said angrily.

"Then I'll take you back."

"What about you?" Si Qingyan looked at the other ghost kings again.

"Enough is enough."

The ghost kings shed tears one after another.

Death is nothing, what is more painful is the level of endless purgatory under the eighteen levels of hell.

Always repeat, your most regretful, painful, and desperate moments.

Every time I enter the fantasy, I have no memory, experience it over and over again, and be tortured over and over again.

"You're welcome."

Si Qingyan threw those ghost kings back to the endless purgatory again.

Even though they are in pain, they still want to live. These ghosts have a strong desire to survive.

He repaired the formation and upgraded it to enhance the real experience.

Looking around, the underworld is desolate, and the six realms of reincarnation are running slowly and sluggishly. From time to time, ghosts come through the back door, and they should have entered the animal realm, but they squeezed into the human realm.

The path of gods and humans and the path of asuras have both dimmed. There are still human realms, hell realms, hungry ghost realms, and animal realms left.

Si Qingyan stretched out her hand, and Xiao Gua, who was originally guarding the melon field, appeared here, stunned.

"From now on, you can sit here and don't let anyone disturb the Six Paths of Reincarnation. I will move the melon fields for you."

Xiaogua was surprised at first, and then became happy.

The whole field belongs to him? so good?

Ordinary ghosts do not have the imperial energy to take over the seal of the Lord of Hell.

When Si Qingyan appeared, the six seals left here couldn't wait to rush out.

However, Si Qingyan didn't intend to stay in the underworld forever, so she happened to bring Xiaogua over.

Being mentally ill can endure loneliness, and can persist in staying here to guard the six paths of reincarnation.

It is better to have a new master than none. The Six Paths Seal recognized Xiao Gua as the master at Si Qingyan's suggestion.

Instantly, Xiaogua became majestic.

He has always been raised as a mascot, and only this aura in his body can scare people.

At this time, wearing the emperor's robe of Lord Yama, with an expressionless face and holding a big seal, he really looked like Lord Yama.

"No, dare."

Xiaogua lowered his head.

What he means is that he is not good at being an emperor.

Even if this is the underworld, even if he has six seals.

He is not smart.

"You just need to stay here and not let others affect the justice of the Six Paths of Reincarnation. They will run automatically."

"It's not like that." Xiaogua shook his head.

"It's really not like that. You are already the King of Hell. If you don't know how to get along with other ghosts. When they ask you for instructions, just say one word."

"If you're happy, just get out. If you're not, just get out."

Xiaogua nodded, useful knowledge increased!

"Will the melon die?"

He was worried that the melon fields could not be maintained here.

"No, this is a spiritual land, enough for you to grow melons for many years until the spiritual energy revives."

"Thanks."

Xiaogua saluted Si Qingyan.

He had never been so happy.

From now on, no one can make him do anything he doesn't like.

He just wanted to find a quiet place and stay there.

"The Lord of Hell has been established, and all ministries are operating again. Now the difference between recruiting ghosts is a thousand, and the treatment will be favorable."

Si Qingyan spoke, and all the surviving ghosts heard his words.

Some of them rushed over, and their karma shot up into the sky, rising directly to the sky and turning into fireworks.

"ah."

Xiaogua stared blankly.

He has been carefully educated to look capable of bluffing anyone at any time.

For example, at this time. Those who know understand that he is stupid, and those who don't know think that he is enigmatic and mysterious.

"Can you see the red clouds above their heads? If you see this, just send them to the sky."

"Okay." Xiaogua nodded at first and then responded. He firmly remembered Si Qingyan's words.

After clearing up the chaos in the underworld, the dark night sky that had been filled with clouds all year round became much clearer.

There is still a Bodhisattva who can dispel the grievances. The lustful male ghost before was very good. Later, he escaped into Buddhism and happened to study Buddhism. When his ten years of life were over, he was arranged to come to the underworld to chant sutras.

Although the Six Paths of Reincarnation can automatically cleanse memories, some ghosts have deep obsessions and also need a bowl of Meng Po Soup. The domineering female ghost who has a crush on Miss Hua is good. He acts decisively, knows how to measure, still has reason and emotion, and is a bit domineering. If she encounters a ghost who is unwilling to drink, she can just forcefully drink it.

It just so happened that Miss Hua was weak and sickly, and had a bad fate. She should have died at the age of sixteen or seventeen in the inner house. The female ghost forcibly extended her life, which was against the will of heaven. Last time, he saw that the female ghost was willing, and he did not stop her. Now he can have both.

"Can you say that you have got what you want now?"

At this time, the son-in-law of the Hua family, who was traveling with his wife, heard the voice again.

It was the fiancé who saved Miss Hua and the one who gave her a spiritual body. Such means were unpredictable, and she did not dare to be rude.

"Thank you, sir. If you have a mission, I will do it for you even if I die."

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