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Chapter 227 Golden Edict, Yin Court Blessed Land

Zhou Lin recited non-stop, consoling the underground spirits by posthumously enshrining Zhou Bai to the ancestors of the five temples and many other ancestors.

Overall, with Willingbo as the core, he oversees the affairs of the underworld and feeds back the blessings of the underworld.

The country was first established, and luck was depleting all the time, so except for the closest father who gave him the title of earl, the rest of the ancestors were only basically granted.

For example, the scholar ancestors who were able to rank in the main hall of the family ancestral hall before had a lieutenant in their hands, and according to their merits, they were given official positions ranging from seventh to ninth rank.

But even so, compared to other countries now, Zhou Bai is considered generous.

The Zhou family of the Hongni Township has only been established for a hundred years, and he can basically cover it all.

The Bojun's imperial edict, which was granted to the ancestors, was thrown into the brazier by Zhou Bai himself and burned, turning into a thin layer of ashes, on which the four characters Anbei Guoxie are clearly visible.

The incense is dense, a gust of wind blows, and the ashes disappear.

The clansmen were still silently reciting the family motto and prayers, but Zhou Bai had already looked towards the Underworld, and the posthumous edict that had been turned into ashes had already turned into a bright golden light.

The golden light is very conspicuous in the cold and dark Netherland, piercing the sky with extraordinary power, causing countless ghosts to be agitated.

Many ghosts who were awakened screamed unwillingly, but from their empty ghost eyes, they could clearly see yearning and envy.

"The pursuit of Yangjian, why not me..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"Catch up, and a new blessed land will be born!"

"The future generations cannot honor their ancestors, so I will go and grab the light of these lucky ones..."

Many ghosts who have just entered the underworld do not understand the madness of the "predecessors". They just instinctively feel that the golden light is the yearning of all underworld ghosts.

Gradually, wherever the golden light passed, more and more ghosts gathered behind it...

In an ordinary withered village, there are many ghosts who kept their senses and wanted to hug each other to keep warm.

Just like the Underworld Village where Zhou Bai's dead parents lived, in the first few decades, it can still maintain its "vitality".

But as time went by, many villagers' lifespans were exhausted, and before they could reincarnate, their souls were scattered, and the village gradually became deserted.

No one is willing to maintain the "vitality" of order, and everything is the same as most of the underworld, cold, boring, and gray...

The ghosts passing by would not want to conquer such a village, because from the outside it looks like a dry tomb of the underworld, dead and silent.

However, when the Golden Light Edict was about to pass through the village this time, it broke the dead silence in the village, and some villagers who felt that there was no hope to wait for death gathered together again.

"It's been a long time, everyone. The last time we met was ten years ago, and there are a lot of old faces missing, alas." A middle-aged ghost wearing a long gown with a hint of aura hidden in his body spoke first.

"Boy Zhou, I'm afraid you're going to die for us old things." In front of the middle-aged ghost, an elderly ghost with a hunched body and a nearly transparent soul body responded with a sigh.

In the past ten years, in order not to consume their soul power, they have tried their best to avoid gathering and walking around, and they have almost no chance to speak. Now that someone speaks, it can be regarded as opening the villagers' chatterbox.

"Yes, Lao Zhou, you were young when you died, and you were still a scholar. If you can be blessed by a ray of spiritual light, you will definitely be able to live longer."

"It's just such a hopeless day, and I don't know if I can survive, whether it is luck or torture."

"Hey, old man, don't be jealous of Zhou Zhengxin, I think he still has at least one sixty years of lifespan."

It turned out that the middle-aged ghost named Zhou Zhengyan was the last villager to come to the village, and he was also one of the better-off ghosts still alive.

At the time of death, the soul is not yet old, and the life expectancy is longer than that of ordinary old people. In addition, the scholar's fame is blessed with a ray of light, even if he lives in the dark land of the underworld, he will not be easily driven crazy.

However, Zhou Zhengyan clearly remembered the reason for everyone's gathering this time because of the aura in his soul. It was nothing more than the whistling sound in the distant sky, and it was a golden light rarely seen in the dark underworld.

"The younger generation has only been dead for 30 years. I don't know the secrets of the underworld. I don't know if the elders know what is the golden light rushing over that day?"

"That thing seems to have a strong attraction to ghosts like us after death?" Zhou Zhengyan asked tentatively, clasping his hands to dozens of neighbors gathered in the center of the village.

He didn't think he would know more than others. In Netherland, there were no books to provide knowledge. Most of the time, judging unknown things was based on experience.

Seeing that Zhou Zhengyan is so polite, the old ghosts will not hide anything.

They would rather hide in the huts in the village and wait to die than go outside to fight with the ghosts to survive, which is enough to show that the kindness in human nature has never been wiped out.

"That golden light should be the power from the sun." Someone said immediately, but he was a little uncertain.

"It's an edict from Yangjian. Could it be that some family has a high-ranking official to chase after the ancestors?"

"Hiss, what official's posthumous title makes such a big noise?"

At this time, the golden light approached the village more and more, and the evil energy dissipated in the place it passed, and there were groups of ghosts howling in all directions.

In the end, it was the old man whose soul was almost transparent and whose lifespan was approaching, and said, "This is such a magnificent golden light. I saw it when I came to Netherland just after I died."

Immediately, all the villagers looked at the old man, which made him feel a lot better when his soul was about to fly away.

"There is a living person chasing the ancestor to be a noble. I happened to be nearby at that time. The viscount's title is Guangyao Mingtu with a radius of ten miles. It seems to be the Lu family of Dingzhou."

"That scene, tsk tsk. Although I'm not a member of the Lu family who was appointed by imperial edict, just being illuminated by the golden light for a moment also gave me a little bit of luck, and my soul and body are much stronger."

The old man's explanation made all the ghosts suddenly realize that it was a knighthood.

This is so that they can only be envious, but not dare to dream about it. The descendants of the Yang Dynasty can earn a title for them without even thinking about it.

The same is true for Zhou Zhengyan. Although the luck of the Zhou family has increased compared to before when he died, he is still far away from the county tycoon, so what about the shadow of the dead.

Of course, over the years, he clearly felt that the incense he obtained was very strong, and his Yin life was extended.

But that's all, even if the family is promoted to the county lord, it is impossible for one of his branches to be chased after his turn.

"Hey, I said you, living here, is not just looking forward to hope?"

"Although the old man only has half a month's yin life left, he still thinks about the legendary reincarnation and an imperial seal in the yang world."

"It's not impossible. You all know that the number of new ghosts has increased sharply in recent years. It's because Daxu has become chaotic, and the world's heroes have risen together. It's possible that future generations will have the opportunity to earn a shadow."

Seeing that the ghosts were not in high spirits and their desire to survive was weak, the old ghost immediately gave a lecture.

No, the preaching is effective, the ghosts held a little coveted, looked at the golden light that was getting closer, and prayed that it would stop on their heads next time.

I don't know if sincerity leads to spirit, or what, the golden light that was about to fly over the village actually stopped and came straight towards the ghosts.

The domineering and strong coercion made them unable to resist at all, and they knelt down one after another.

Seeming to be obeyed by all the ghosts, the golden light withdrew its power, and then slowly spread out, making a humming sound.

"The current patriarch, Zhou Bai, established the Anbei Bo Kingdom, honoring his ancestors... Here is Zhou Zhengyan, who made contributions to the clan during his lifetime, and did not lose his virtue. He was posthumously named a ninth-rank Wuqiwei, and promised to enter the blessed land."

The head of the Zhou family founded the country?Isn't Zhou Zhengyan me?

Under the strong shock, Zhou Zheng bowed tremblingly and took the order: "The minister Zhou Zhengyan thanked the monarch, and the owner of the Qingshan branch Zhou Zhengyan thanked the patriarch!"

Only then did the ghosts see clearly the golden light floating above their heads. It was a golden silk edict with the great seal of the Anbei Kingdom, on which Wu Qiwei Zhou Zhengyan was very conspicuous.

After Zhou Zhengyan took the order to thank you, the imperial edict immediately covered him, causing the aura in his soul to surge, and it also left a coordinate in his mind.

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After the edict was announced, the golden silk edict did not stop, it still turned into a golden light and flew towards one direction, as if looking for the next target.

"Congratulations, congratulations, the future generations will honor the ancestors, and the grace will come!"

"Ninth Rank Martial Cavalry Captain, with this prestigious bodyguard, ordinary evil spirits dare not disturb you."

"Sure enough, great changes have taken place in Yangjian. When Zhengyan first came to the village, he told us that the Zhou family he came from was just a villager."

After Jin Guang left, the villagers immediately began to congratulate him. They were also blessed just now, so their attitude towards Zhou Zhengyan became better.

The spirit of the old man, who was originally transparent and lifeless, was obviously refreshed at this time.

Immediately, he cupped his hands to congratulate Zhou Zhengyan, and then his demeanor suddenly changed, and he said in a serious tone: "When a country is established in the Yang Dynasty, there will be feedback in the Yin Dynasty. When the dynasty builds the Dragon Court, the ordinary country will be the Yin Court of Jianfu."

"Zhou Wuqi, if the imperial edict gives you guidance, hurry up and get on the road, and the new students in the blessed land will be besieged by ghosts."

Zhou Zhengyan had just received the edict, and his mood was still not stable, but he heard the old man's reminder, and immediately calmed down.

The magnanimity displayed by the old man and the secret knowledge he knew made him unable to help asking: "Mr. Ge, have you ever been an official?"

Old man Ge seemed to know what Zhou Zhengyan was thinking, shook his head and said, "I read a few more books before I was alive, and after I died, I wandered around with a ghost hero for many years."

Zhou Zhengyan nodded slightly, looked around at the villagers, and said loudly: "Everyone, I will go to the Yin Court of Anbei Kingdom to serve, and the blessed land will be reborn, and a hundred wastes will wait for prosperity."

"Even if you don't have Mr. Ge's talent, you still need people who cultivate the blessed land and the Yin Tian..."

With the sense of urgency still in his heart, Zhou Zhengyan stopped delaying and left according to the coordinates in his mind.

All the villagers were on the road together, and old man Ge told them that the golden light passed by, and the village might be attacked by a wave of ghosts.

On this day, the golden light criss-crossed the Netherland, summoning the Zhou clan members who had not fallen for a hundred years, most of them only left the coordinates of the blessed land and a bit of blessing power.

There are only a few who have been awarded titles like Zhou Zhengyan, and there are even fewer. The Golden Light Edict directly pulls people from the ancestral house and spiritual realm.

Now the ancestral spirits of the Zhou Clan's spiritual domain will be the core figures in charge of the blessed land, and Wei Lingbo is directly the monarch of Anbei Yinting.

The Netherland is very large. In the unknown empty plain, the Golden Light Edict released several ancestor spirits, and then drilled into the Netherland.

Before they had time to speak, the earth trembled, and everything within a five-mile radius followed the rules of the underworld, forming the blessed land of Anbei Kingdom.

The golden light spread outward from Willingbo's feet, dissipating all the mixed evil aura it passed.

A city like the regulations of Andu City rises from the ground, with palaces and houses, and outside the city is a plowable plain.

Wellingbo seemed to be aware of Zhou Bai's gaze, and smiled proudly. All of this was the glory his son brought to him.

I don't know how long it took, the members of the Zhou clan in Netherland arrived one after another, gathered inside and outside the palace, waiting for Wei Lingbo to speak.

In the bustle and bustle, Zhou Zhengyan was surprised to find that he was not the only one who brought people here, some of the same clan even brought a lot of ghost soldiers.

That's right, the only ones who can survive in Netherland for a long time, other than hiding in deserted villages like him, are the ghost towns ruled by Guixiong Guiwang, or gathering troops to fight hard.

At this time, the voice of Weihe came from the hall, and all the ghosts were waiting solemnly. The rules of standing were a bit chaotic, but they were generally based on title and strength.

"Anbei Yinting, stand!"

Willingbo's voice seemed to trigger some rules, white air suddenly emerged within a five-mile radius, and life appeared in the barren plain, which was completely different from the world of the underworld outside.

Looking up again, a thin barrier of golden light rose up, covering an area with a radius of five miles.

"With the help of my son Uncle Anbei, the Anbei Yin Court is erected today. I hope that you will work together to protect this blessed land. This is a great event for the clan and the country!"

"The blessed land is newly established, and it will meet the impact of the ghost tide. If it survives this calamity, it will soon be protected by rules, and ordinary ghosts will not find the blessed land."

"Your performance in this battle will determine your subsequent positions in the Yin Court..."

After Willingbo's words, many ghosts who entered the blessed land were very excited. They couldn't stand out in life, but it would be nice if they could achieve something after death.

Sensing the general strength of these ghosts, Zhou Bai frowned slightly, feeling a bit like a mob, and the Zhou clan's background was insufficient.

It was nothing more than a mere ghost wave, and with an edict, hundreds of heroic spirits in the Spiritual Domain of the Hall of Valor immediately raised their troops to support it.

In addition, on the other side of Shenting, the gods of the land of the three counties, who can pass through the underworld, obeyed orders and went to Anbei Yinting.

Three days after the mortal world, the blessed land of Yinting in Anbei is still golden, and the originally dark ghost tide naturally dissipated.

The fields outside the city are busy with farming, and there are many guards in the city, and the ghosts come and go in an orderly manner; above the main hall, hundreds of civil and military officials are lined up, and they worship Willing Bo.

With the support of the heroic army and the gods, the subordinates who followed Zhou Bai and died in the battle also came to join Yinting halfway. At this time, the blessed land seemed to have formed a basic system.

In the future, the Zhou clan and those who have contributed to the country will be eligible to enter the blessed land, instead of being reduced to lonely ghosts.

The yin and yang qi movement is connected, and the yin blessings are fed back to the yang world, enriching the foundation of Anbei Kingdom's qi movement bit by bit.

An Beiguo has established a yin and yang system, which is steady and steady, and other forces have not stopped at all.

On October [-]th, Lu Ding called Dingxibo, and established Dingxi Kingdom with the three counties of Dingxi.

The Tianzhu is seven feet high and inherits Huangde. On the day of the founding of the People's Republic of China, there was a vision of a dragon.

On October [-]th, Dinghou Lei Haomiao issued an edict to establish Dingguo, offering sacrifices to heaven and calling him a Marquis, and recognizing Daxu as the suzerain.

The Tianzhu is seven feet high, and it inherits Chide. On the day of the founding of the People's Republic of China, there was a vision of solar halo.

(End of this chapter)