I, the lord of ghost stories

Zhang Tui "My God of Migrant Workers in Huangquan"

If you look at the world as a company.

God, they are just wage earners.

Taishan Junhao governs the underworld, and is conscientious and conscientious. Even the seven-day and 8-hour working system is absolutely unambiguous, but there are always conspirators who want to usurp the authority of the leader, occupy the priesthood of the leader, and even steal the leader of the leader. real name.

How can this be tolerated?

Let me take a look at what you and others are - King Yama, Yama of the Ten Temples, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and Lord Taishan!

Ha ha.

It's time for you to see what the wrath of heaven and earth is.

@《望，黄泉民工神》

Chapter 210 The past

Following Granny Fang's prostration, Qianyu Qianxue only felt a "buzz", and the palace seemed to be shaking.

Deep in the heart, a certain blockage naturally dissolves.

It turns out that I, Qianyu Qianxue, am the Dragon God.

Qianyu Qianxue was extremely concentrated, and her memories of the past scene after scene were quickly restored.

It's not from outside, but I remember it, but I deliberately blocked it, and now I recall it.

It's like I couldn't remember where to put the key for a while, and after looking for it for a long time, I finally realized that feeling.

Memories that have been buried for a long time continue to emerge.

A trance, an important part of memory.

She was sitting in the magnificent and magnificent palace, with His Highness's guards standing by, maids coming and going, holding fruit plates, and all kinds of food and wine...

There was also the sound of sea waves outside.

The bright light shines down from the dome, and after continuous reflection, the entire palace is bright and clean.

"This year's festival is good, I am very satisfied, tell them, I will block the typhoon next year, so that the crops can not be affected by the wind and rain."

Her voice is like the collision of pearls and jade.

In another scene, the palace was still resplendent and magnificent, but it shook in the blink of an eye.

There was a pressure as if the sky was collapsing, and the black vortex continued to rotate above, and a large amount of gray gas poured in.

"The sky is falling!"

Many streams of iron gushed out of the gray air, they were foreign visitors with a strong sense of strangeness.

Memories are constantly being restored.

Then, it has been a long time.

Everywhere in the palace was scorched black from battle, freezing layers of frost.

A large number of black-armored soldiers with black aura continued to advance, and the bright light above the palace dimmed.

On the outer curtain, the white barrier has already been broken with huge holes, but it is still tenaciously recovering.

From time to time, the light in the temple condensed, and arrows burst out, sweeping across the front, and they always wiped out many soldiers from foreign lands.

The guards put on armor to resist, and the rear continued to be covered with arrow rain.

A guard knelt on one knee and begged:

"Your Highness, the line of defense is no longer defensible, please retreat into the eternal world."

Seeing that Qianyu Qianxue didn't respond to the guard's urgency:

"Please make a quick decision!"

"I will swear to the death to stop it and buy you time!"

"As long as you are still alive, we still have hope of resurrection!"

At this moment, one side of the palace suddenly collapsed, and foreign soldiers with gray and black aura rushed in, all wearing armor.

The originally precarious line of defense was suddenly hit.

"Please make a quick decision!"

After finishing speaking, the guard immediately turned around and led the last reserve team... a mere twenty guards went up to meet him.

The guards seem to be more powerful than the soldiers who poured in, and all of them are elites.

A mere 20 people counter-charged and directly suppressed the enemy several times, successfully blocked this place and contained the enemy.

However, judging from the walls of the surrounding palace, the light is getting dimmer, as if it has been under attack from outside.

Qianyu Qianxue was not surprised.

The palace itself is not her foundation.

When he raised his hand, there was a wind response, and the invisible wind swept over, and all the black-armored soldiers who were close inside and outside the palace were all frozen and shattered.

The guards were shaken, their injuries quickly recovered, and their worn armor and worn weapons looked brand new.

"Indigenous god, you are very tenacious, but your godhead is still too low."

A voice with deep majesty resounded outside the palace:

"Give you a chance, marry me and become my concubine, you can survive."

Qianyu Qianxue turned a deaf ear and just waved her slender plain hand outward.

A faint red light instantly blocked the palace.

Everything is sinking, sinking.

During the sinking process, frost drifted in the hall, and the guards and maids all retreated into the passage behind the hall under the protection of the divine light.

"Do you dare to refuse me?" The voice seemed to be angry from embarrassment.

A huge black light shone down from the dome, accompanied by black flames, burning through the red skeleton above the palace.

I tried my best to raise my hand to meet him, unexpectedly, although the pressure was heavy, the black light could resist it.

It can be vaguely seen that it is a broken black seal.

'I see, he also squandered a lot of power. '

Qianyu Qianxue suddenly thought so.

Then he took out a jade mirror with a reddish light in his backhand.

"Submerge all of this, including my enemies!"

She silently prayed, and under the influence of authority, the power belonging to the sea responded to her.

The violent power turned into wind and water, and according to her wishes, everything in front of her was instantly frozen.

Outside the palace, there were large ruins in the wilderness, and the waves that emerged out of thin air submerged everything like a devastated one.

The girl holding the jade mirror consumed more power than the phenomenon, sat quietly in the hall, and fell into a deep sleep quietly.

The palace gradually turned dark, with a faint white light hanging down, heavily woven into bead curtains, faintly blocking and obstructing, revealing a sense of weakness.

I don't know how long it has passed.

Year after year, like a snap of the fingers.

On the dome of the palace, a ray of light hangs down, a praying figure, blurred and indistinct, seems to be on the dark sea.

"Dragon God, I give you all the goods in this ship, I hope you save me!"

The voice was hoarse, with despair.

Qianyu Qianxue opened her eyes, thought for a while, and then slightly let go of the opening. The figure passed through the water curtain and appeared on the steps below the palace.

Several maids served him the meal, the man devoured the meal, knelt down and said to Qianyu Qianxue:

"Ji Yang, I think it's time for me to go home, my mother is still waiting for me at home!"

"Do you really want to go home? All right! Before you leave, I will give you a jade box, which contains a gift for you.

You have to remember, though, to repair the shrine for me. "

In the jade box sent out, her expectations were hidden.

Afterwards, her part was successfully separated from the ordinary world, and this led to Qianyu Qianxue.

"I see."

The source of the so-called calamity is here.

Qianyu Qianxue is the Dragon God Princess.

"It's me, I'm back."

Qianyu Qianxue realized the past in an instant.

I also know my inescapable responsibilities.

Granny Fang was kneeling on the ground, with a relieved smile on her haggard face.

"Fangzi is irresponsible, guarding here, and not letting any outsiders in or out."

"It's just that there has been a change recently, and the evil power seems to be recovering, so Ji Yang has to be alarmed."

"Now that you are finally back, my mission is over."

With the arrival of Qianyu Qianxue, her strength, which was obviously declining, quickly recovered, and her old face quickly returned to the beauty of her youth.

Granny Fang is the maid she ordered to stay here.

When necessary, she will also be responsible for ringing the bell to wake up the reincarnated Qianyu Qianxue.

Behind the curtain, a mass of red light emerged, and the mist surged.

After that, a familiar aura rushed over, and a small town could be vaguely seen.

Chapter 210: These Are Not Enough

"Ji Yang, do you want to go there now?"

Qianyu Qianxue pondered for a while, then shook her head.

After stepping into the Dragon Palace, recall her past—she is the Dragon God here, she had to abandon most of her power, and use authority to freeze this realm, trapping enemies in it.

It’s just that as time goes by, the power of the ice is declining day by day, and it is constantly being eroded. Even if it is supplemented every year, it will almost not be able to hold it...

Therefore, the gray aura on Qianyu Qianxue's body was the trace of erosion.

"Guarding this piece of water and soil is my duty, and I have to go."

"It's just that there are still some things that need to be done first."

She was a little hesitant, but concentrated on sensing, and with the strength she had accumulated, she showed a satisfied smile.

"The strength I have accumulated over the years is a bit more than I imagined, enough to complete the second crackdown, but I may fall into a deep sleep afterwards."

"Before going to sleep, you have to finish other things."

Having said that, Qianyu Qianxue sighed faintly, a little silent.

Time is the most ruthless.

Once you sleep and wake up, it is 200 years.

Most of the guards, maids, and courtiers who used to decorate the spiritual palace have gone, and the eyes are full of depression.

When I woke up again, I didn't know how many years should have passed.