Chapter 43

The strong white light was like sunlight, illuminating half of the school. The moment the light came on, Albert and other originally arrogant ghosts suddenly burst out with tragic screams.

The sound was so miserable that it instantly frightened hundreds of birds in the school.

Yuan Xi stared in that direction steadily, and a strong idea was about to emerge in her mind.

The ghosts fled, and their screams were faintly heard.

"Ah ah ah - run quickly, it's those crazy people, they're here again! They're here again!"

"Didn't you say you were going to reincarnate? How could it be possible? How could it be possible?"

"Ah ah ah, save me, help, spare me, please -"

……

The white light became more and more intense, and at the same time, the Yin Qi cover on the school dome echoed in the distance, becoming equally bright and dazzlingly white with enough power to disperse the ghosts of all the evil spirits.

Holy and fierce light.

Yuan Xi was forced to close her eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw hundreds of warriors wearing iron armor and holding long tassels.

Some of them were angry, holding on to Albert and other ghosts tightly, as if questioning them, while others had numb expressions, as if they didn't know why they were here, but they still instinctively caught the ghosts running around.

In just a moment, all the ghosts who fled like birds and beasts were caught and suppressed.

Yuan Xi looked at those heroic souls in gray military uniforms as if they were in another world.

"How dare you, Xiaoxiao, to harm these innocent children?"

"Stop now, if you harm the children again, I will crush you to ashes!"

……

Their souls exude a faint white light. Even if they die, they are still unwilling to leave and protect this land.

Yuan Xi had already guessed all this, but when she saw hundreds of heroic souls who had lived thousands of years ago standing in front of her, she still cried spinelessly.

In the past, we only saw them in textbooks or movies, but now we are right in front of our eyes, across time and space, and we see these heroic souls that refuse to leave.

In the past, they used their bodies to resist foreign enemies, but now they rely on their souls to suppress them and burn their lives to protect this foreign land. This is not their homeland, but it carries everything they have.

Death, reincarnation, total disregard.

Yuan Xi wiped away her tears, and while Albert and the other ghosts were unable to fight back, she closed her eyes and recited the magic formula.

"The Great Emperor of Fengdu has ordered that all ghosts obey the call and return to the underworld quickly. Imperial order!"

The soul-locking chain on Yuan Xi's wrist emitted bursts of golden light, which was a divine power completely different from Yin Qi. Then, as if conscious, the soul-locking chain flew to the sky above each ghost, tying up all the ghosts present.

When Albert and the other ghosts saw Yuan Xi, they originally wanted to curse, but they were suppressed tightly. They had no energy to focus on Yuan Xi anymore, so they were tied up by the soul chain.

When they saw the soul-locking chains on their bodies, they knew that there was no way to escape.

This is not the soul-locking chain held by ordinary Yin servants, but an artifact given by Emperor Fengdu himself, carrying his divine power.

Yuan Xi opened her eyes, and Albert and others were tied up with soul chains, waiting for their fate, which was to be punished in hell.

As for those souls, Yuan Xi looked at them.

They also looked at Yuan Xi, and when they saw the soul-locking chain on their bodies, some smiled with relief or anticipation.

"Although I had known that such a day would come, I never thought it would come so quickly." A soul that looked like a young general stood on the spot with a spear in his hand and said, "But fortunately, with your help, we managed to save the day." They caught it."

Yuan Xi shook her head, "It's not to capture you, but if you don't go to the underworld, your souls will slowly dissipate, and by then even the Great Luo Immortal will not be able to save you."

The uncle was stunned.

Some of these heroic souls have lost consciousness, and their actions just now were all based on instinct. Like this, it means that some souls have been lost.

The fate of the earth-bound spirit is to slowly lose its soul until it truly dissipates between heaven and earth.

They looked in the direction of Lijiazhuang, "There are no regrets anyway. These ghosts won't escape to the world to kill innocent children anymore."

Yuan Xi shook her head and held back the tears that were about to fall. "They will be under strict supervision. The undercover agent who secretly led them to escape has also been dismissed and severely punished. He will not have another chance in the future."

"That's fine, that's fine."

Yuan Xi looked at those dumb souls and asked, "Do you regret it? If your soul is lost, even if you are reincarnated as a human being, you will be born stupid and incomplete. This is an irreversible punishment for staying in the human world for too long."

"Talk about regrets, this is our mission, isn't it?"

"Protect our people and we will wait until the day we see the dawn of victory."

However, there are also many people who may not even have names.

They looked in the direction of Lijiazhuang. It was already late at night. Lijiazhuang was hidden in darkness, with only a few lights still on. Their eyes seemed to be filled with tears.

"I take their place, thank you." Yuan Xi bowed deeply. Every minute and every second they spent in the world of the sun was consuming the power of their souls. Yuan Xi handed them over to Yin Chai.

The live broadcast room on Yuanxi has exploded. This time, it is no longer the netizens who like to watch the excitement, but the officials.

In the office of Mr. Shen and others, the live broadcast of New Year's Eve was playing.

During the Han war against foreign enemies thousands of years ago, except for Wei Qing, Huo Qubing and others who left their names and surnames, everyone else only had a vague description passed down through oral tradition. Even their names, surnames, appearance, and descendants' relatives did not know. But now , they saw these departed souls.

In the past, it only appeared in a small history book of the Han Dynasty, but now it appears before our eyes.

There was silence in the huge office.

When Yuan Xi handed the soul-locking chain to Yin Chai, she said, "I want to know their names."

Yin Zai was stunned and looked at Emperor Fengdu aside. Emperor Fengdu nodded, and Yin Zai took out the list he had already prepared.

There is no list of people in the human world, but it is kept in the underworld.

Mr. Shen looked at the live broadcast room on Yuanxi and said, "She read the name to us."

Some names are worth remembering.

Every time a name was read, a ghost stepped forward.The Yin Qi in the school was removed, and the Yin Qi cover disappeared. The black clouds dispersed, and when you looked up, you could see the sky full of stars.

Yuan Xi said slowly, "They are willing to become earthbound spirits to protect Lijiazhuang. Thousands of years ago, the remaining people in Lijiazhuang were harassed by ghosts such as Albert and were on their deathbed. Later, when the war came, they wanted to protect the remaining villagers in Lijiazhuang. After fighting desperately, not even his body was found after death, and they were buried together under the former private school."

"After death, the school becomes a place where Yin gathers, continuously absorbing Yin Qi. With the nourishment of Yin Qi, Albert and others can immediately become powerful ghosts, or even ghost kings. But they were all suppressed by them, and they all stayed here. , became an earth-bound spirit, used his own reincarnation to fight back, and surrounded the entire school, while suppressing the accumulation of Yin Qi, while suppressing the evil spirits here to prevent them from continuing to harm the villagers of Lijiazhuang."

"There have never been any Taoist priests. Lijiazhuang is the eye of the formation, because Lijiazhuang is their obsession to protect. They consciously protect Lijiazhuang and the students in the school. Even if some have lost consciousness, they still instinctively protect the villagers and students. .”

"But fortunately, Lijiazhuang has not been wiped out. If the Lijiazhuang was moved away before Albert and other ghosts were captured, and lost their obsession, they would all become lonely ghosts, and the school and even the five hundred-mile radius , will become an extremely dangerous Yin Gathering Formation, and a steady stream of evil spirits will emerge from them. By then, even Emperor Fengdu will not be able to retrieve the souls that have been bitten and dissipated. Therefore, don’t be too complacent. Responsibility, because you are also protecting them in this way."

Yuan Xi was so lost in thought that she didn't pay attention to the barrage.

But suddenly, outside the iron fence wall of the school, in the vast darkness, people holding weak candles filled the wall.

They were the villagers of Lijiazhuang and the students from Fangcheng University who had sneaked back at some point. They held candles in their hands and carefully looked at everything inside the wall.

As if afraid of disturbing these heroic souls.

In their eyes, there was nothing within the walls, but in the live broadcast room on Yuanxi, those iron-clad souls were clearly standing.

They didn't dare to make a sound or use bright light, they just watched silently, even though they couldn't see it with the naked eye, they still watched with faith.

There were faint sobs among the crowd.

Yuan Xi saw those white-haired old people during the day, their cloudy eyes full of tears.

Those souls also turned their heads to look at the wall. Some smiled and couldn't help but have red eyes. Some looked confused and looked at them curiously.

There were more and more people outside the wall, but no one made any noise.

The small candlelights gathered together and slowly formed a weak but bright ocean like fireflies.

More than 100 heroic souls are all registered.

There were no words to say when we met, only tears to send each other.

A silent farewell is a farewell to someone who has never met before.

Yin Chai took the soul lock chain and walked into the darkness.

Until the lens of Yuanxi, those figures were no longer there.

Finally, the people outside the wall could no longer hold back their tears and began to cry.

That night, the entire Fangcheng University and the surrounding people all cried together, like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

That night, thousands of candlelights gathered into a sea, and the school walls were filled with commemorative white chrysanthemums.

Each and every unnamed heroic soul had a name, and the Municipal Council gave out a plan for the relocation and reconstruction of Lijiazhuang the next day. It would combine the commemoration of the heroic soul with the school snack street, build a characteristic building and a small museum, and at the same time combine various local specialties at that time. , guaranteed to be of high quality and low price, while also being able to educate and educate students.

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The secret of the Yuanxi live broadcast room can no longer be kept secret.

Before this, the audience could still deceive themselves and others by treating her as a variety show broadcast live in the underworld. However, the day after the incident at Fangcheng University came out, many official accounts released the true historical data of the Han Dynasty's defeat of the Huns, which was very interesting. It goes without saying.

Then, everyone realized something serious.

——Oops, the underworld live broadcast room is actually live broadcasting from the underworld!

In this regard, Yuan Xi expressed that she did not want to admit it.

"What's wrong with you pampering me? Can't you just treat my live broadcast as a variety show?"

Netizens said they couldn't.

I regard you as a good sister, but you secretly hide such a big thing from me!
Netizens were angry and angry for a while.

Weibo exploded, and so did the underground live broadcast room.

Everyone did some research and found that all betrayals and concealments are traceable!
No wonder, the landscaping of the underworld is so real, and the ghosts’ leather sheaths have never been worn!Moreover, the live broadcast content is so bloody and terrifying, and the plot is so exciting that even though the official website has never blocked your live broadcast room, it turns out that you really have a backend!
No wonder I can't find any information about you people no matter how much I search online!It's like it appeared out of thin air!
No wonder, in the past, some people reported that their fortunes were sluggish after seeing the underworld live broadcast room. It turns out that you are really ghosts!And in order to protect everyone secretly, we also give away free necklaces to prevent ghosts!
No wonder, your live broadcast room is so evil and real, and it is popular all over the Internet. No metaphysics blogger, Taoist blogger, or blogger dares to speak out. It turns out that they have all been silenced!
No wonder, no wonder they couldn't know the real name of Emperor Fengdu!

……

Netizens quickly realized it after a brief acceptance process.

It’s amazing, my new idol is actually a god from the underworld!

How dare I think about it!

Tonight, countless people are destined to have sleepless nights.

Tonight, countless fans are destined to break through.

I’ve said it before, CP fans and wife fans are the stupidest.

In the underground live broadcast room, only fans were laughing, while other fans all cried like dogs overnight.

In the fan group of Emperor Fengdu.

"Strawberry Soft: Looking for a handsome fanfic of Brother Ting~"

"I am a big sex fan, and I know my mistake: how dare you! You still dare to beg! You are blaspheming, do you know! Emperor Fengdu is not an ordinary handsome guy who can make people write and draw, he is God! He is the only god in the underworld! How dare you ask for this! Why don’t you repent quickly!"

"Strawberry is soft:? It's been like this anyway, this time is the best."

"I'm a big sex fan, and I've realized my mistake: OK, OK, you're a bit of a loser, right? But all kinds of documents have been hidden because everyone is repenting. I advise you to repent quickly and be careful not to be thrown away after you die. Go to hell and have your corpse whipped repeatedly."

"Strawberry Ruanruan: What are you afraid of? Give me a few articles and I'll protect you. Hurry up, hurry up, I'll feel uncomfortable if I don't read it for a day."

"I'm a big sex addict. I know I'm wrong:? I thought something was wrong with you before. You know everything. Come and recruit me truthfully. You won't be..."

Outside the screen, Shen Tu's hand paused slightly, a little panicked. Damn it, he was almost exposed accidentally!They can't really guess it!

"I'm a huge sex addict, and I know I'm wrong: tell me the truth, you're not Yuan Xi, are you?"

Shen Tu breathed a sigh of relief and quickly replied harshly, "How is that possible? There is no comparison between her and me!"

Everyone peeping at the screen: This tone... seems... a bit familiar... No way...

In the Yuanxi live broadcast room, she didn't even work anymore. She was sitting in the office like a Q&A anchor, patiently answering netizens' questions one by one.

(End of this chapter)

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