Underworld Ghost Soldiers, Sign In The Book Of Life And Death At The Beginning

Chapter 29

In the eyes of the monsters in the wild ghost village, Lao Huang is a weasel demon with some madness.

He used to be an immortal.

“Going out of the horse” is a way of inviting gods from the north of the world. Some of the people in the world who have a heavier yin spirit invite the believers and are willing to contribute their own sun, allowing elves and monsters to attach to their own body, communicate with ghosts and gods, or solve some things that cannot be done in the world.

Since the collapse of Heavenly Dao, it is no longer possible for mortals to ask God to descend. At this time, some monsters with successful cultivation and good intentions filled this vacancy.

This is the origin of the immortal.

Lao Huang has been cultivating in the mountains for nearly a thousand years, but he has been unable to reach Realm.

Seeing that Shouyuan was about to end, he could no longer find a way to go further, so he chose to become an immortal. Use the body of the believer to help the world and save others and accumulate merit.

After nearly a hundred years of horse racing, he witnessed the collapse of ritual and music in the world, experienced continuous wars in troubled times, and fought countless times with demons.

As a race with higher intelligence, Huang often thinks about what the peaceful and prosperous age should look like? Should there be a new world?

He was puzzled, so he collected a large number of ancient books from the world, even excavated ancient tombs, no gold or silver jewelry, just to find only a few words about the flourishing age in history.

But this is also the reason for his tragic death.

In an unknown ancient tomb, Lao Huang hit the organ set by the owner of the tomb.

Even the weasel demon with magic power for nearly a thousand years could not withstand the blow of the lightning cone with the five thunder spells.

“In the end… In the end, I couldn’t find… the best way to save sentient beings…”

With full of unwillingness, Lao Huang was tragically killed. The demon soul came to Yellow Springs Road and entered the wild ghost village.

There is no time in the underworld.

While meditating in Yegui Village, Lao Huang remembered a sentence he had read in the “Tao De Jing” and determined to make some useful attempts in the small monster world of Yegui Village.

Therefore, he incited the iron-backed wolf demon Lao Hei, who is not very bright in his brain, but whose strength is second to none in the Yegui Village, led the crowd to launch a rebellion, pursuing the freedom of an ideal Realm.

It’s a pity that the unrest in Yegui Village was interrupted by an underworld patrolman named Lin Baixuan as soon as the turmoil began.

Under the absolute strength of combat, Lao Hei slapped himself severely, and Lao Huang knelt there, waiting to let go.

Seeing Lin Baixuan’s indifferent eyes, Lao Huang’s heart also became completely cold.

Just when the demons thought that the fistful underworld patrolman was going to kill the culprit, he unexpectedly let go of Lao Huang.

“I also want to see how far you can do it!”

In that world before, Lin Baixuan remembered reading a piece of information: In the decades since the end of World War II, there were no wars on the earth, only 26 days!

Capital sins are forgiven, but living sins are hard to forgive!

Lin Baixuan personally flicked Lao Hei three hundred whips and broke Lao Huang’s legs, but did not kill anyone, let alone hand them over to the Yin Li Department for interrogation.

The other monsters received some lashes each, and they were strictly ordered not to leave the village.

The board was raised high and dropped gently!

Lin Baixuan can let go of Lao Hei, because this is a mindless rammer.

He can also let go of Lao Huang, with a beautiful ideal of peace, such a monster, how shouldn’t it just die unwillingly.

But this time, he will never let go of that demon!

Outside the gate of The Underworld, two dead men guarding the gate were on the spot, and a monk with big ears and a majestic figure strode out from it.

He was holding a meditation stick, and he was born with handsome faces. He was supposed to be a compassionate monk.

Now, he has a hideous face and a pair of divine eyes that have accumulated anger for thousands of years. The anger shoots out from his eyes. As long as anyone dares to stop him, he must kill!

Every time he took a step, the blood-red light on his body increased.

The original golden wheel behind his head has become a crimson blood wheel, full of hostile murderous intent everywhere.

The surrounding Yin soldiers and ghosts overlapped, but no one dared to step forward to stop it.

“Mu Qianlian! Sea of ​​Bitterness is boundless, looking back is the shore! If you return to The Underworld, there is a chance to recover!”

The evil monk didn’t hear of it, just a spring thunder in his tongue, and shouted: “Get out of the way–”

An older leader rushed out and shouted: “Mu Qianlian, you used to be the Buddha, the Arhat Venerable, why do you persist in obsessiveness? Unexpectedly?”

“Hold on not to understand?” Mu Yalian smiled, “Is it because I don’t understand, or the Buddha doesn’t?”

“I once saved my mother from Hungry Ghosts and released 8 million evil spirits.”

“I also preached Bodhi and was martyred to prove the status of Luo Han Guo!”

“In order to repay the sin karma of releasing the evil spirits, I am willing to join the blood pool The Underworld, even if I have been sentenced to 40 million years in prison, I am willing to pay.”

“Now that my mother’s soul is gone, where is the Buddha?”

“Now that Heavenly Dao collapses and the Buddha is no longer there, who else can control me?”

Enduring the fear in his heart, the commander gave an order, and hundreds of Yin Soldiers and ghosts quickly formed a battle and stopped in front of Mu Qianlian.

“You ants…”

Mu Qianlian just smiled disdainfully, stretched out his finger and flicked it lightly.

“…And dare to stop me?”

A blood-red halo expanded rapidly, and hundreds of Yin soldiers, regardless of their strength, flew out all the way, a deep and long scar was broken open on their chest, and the Yin Qi continued to dissipate.

In just a moment, many Yin soldiers were seriously injured and unconscious at the same time.

Mu Qianlian just glanced sideways, the expression on his face even more contemptuous.

“How dangerous was the underworld… ever? It has fallen to this point now!”

“My mother Qingti is a Heavenly Dog in this life. Few people can kill her in Yinsi. I sensed that her soul crystal is in the Great Hall of Fengdu. The one who killed her must be Emperor Cui Yu!”

“No matter who kills my mother, I want him to lose his life!”

“Lost?”

There was a cold snort on Yellow Springs Road not far away.

“Who do you want to lose?”

Mu Qianlian suddenly raised his head, with murderous intent in his eyes, and sneered: “Cui Yu, did you come over so quickly? A little golden immortal, he didn’t want to run away at this time, so he dared to come up and die!”

The mist gradually dissipated, and Lin Baixuanxin’s long figure appeared slowly.

Mu Qianlian’s expression became a little surprised, and he narrowed his eyes to stare at the slowly walking figure.

“You are not Cui Yu, who are you?”

“The man who is dying for this world’s many bones!”

Mu Qian was stunned for a moment, and then burst out into a burst of laughter.

“who do you think You Are?”

“If you are Cui Yu, holding the Nether Book of Merit, I may have to spend a little more time and effort!”

“A little patrolman from the underworld has the courage to stand in front of me!”

Lin Baixuan quietly looked at Mu Qianlian’s wanton and arrogant appearance, but coldly said: “The old dog died in my hands. If you have the ability, come and try!”

“you?”

Mu Qianlian’s expression suddenly changed, staring suspiciously at Lin Baixuan.

Lin Baixuan just smiled faintly.

“I killed your mother, and you want me to pay for my life; then you released 8 million evil spirits that year, disturbing the world, causing countless deaths and injuries. Who should be responsible for this account?”

Mu Qianlian’s blood-red light dimmed slightly, and then it flourished again.

“The ants died and wounded thousands of people, and they were just ants. You kill my mother, and you are my deadly enemy!”

He put up a finger, his fingertips were bloody, and he grinned and said: “Whether you killed my mother or not, today is your death date!”

A ray of blood turned into a thick Sword Qi, swaying a long tail flame, roaring and rushing out like a fire dragon. The powerful force brought during the flight directly plowed the ground into a deep trench.

The next moment, Sword Qi has pierced Lin Baixuan’s chest.