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

Chapter 45

The entire Great Hall is plunged into a sea of ​​joy.

Even those senior gods who have long been in high positions and have been so mature, can’t help but cry.

This news is too important for them.

What would happen to the underworld if there was no hostility to erode?

All reborn souls will cleanse the past and present lives, and reincarnate innocently as humans, animals, and other creatures.

Born without the pollution of hostility, they will truly become a blank piece of paper. As long as they have good guidance, they will become good people who are good to others.

There are more and more good people, fewer and fewer wicked people, and countless disputes are missing.

Where can there be so many wars in the world? How can there be this chaotic world?

For the underworld, countless grievances and ghosts are missing.

This alone can alleviate countless burdens, allowing the overwhelmed Yin Si to take a breath and get a chance to cultivate health and rejuvenate.

Perhaps this requires generations of changes, but for these Yinsi gods, thousands of years have passed, a mere two to three hundred years, just a flick of a finger.

In addition to joy, these gods have a great doubt in their hearts.

“Who is it that has such great abilities? Can actually suppress the heavy turbidity and cut off the source of hostility?”

The cheering gradually weakened, and the whispering discussion gradually became louder.

“Emperor–” Someone respectfully cupped hands, ready to ask the Emperor Cui Yu.

Looking around, he saw Cui Yu carrying his hands on his back, but a thought-provoking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing all the gods looking at him, Cui Yu smiled lightly: “Who else is there besides that one?”

that one……

The gods couldn’t help but suddenly realized!

Slash the tree demon, donate the Gold Core, kill the Qingti, and kill the gangster!

Even Donghai Longjun has not dared to act rashly so far, it is very likely that this Shangxian made a secret move.

Except for the great senior who is hiding in the underworld patrol, who else has such great power?

There was a quick report that Jun Yue Fei took a step forward and said in a deep voice: “Emperor, this emperor has the grace to rebuild the underworld. In his humble opinion, he still needs to sit in the underworld and entrust him with a heavy responsibility!”

Cui Yu sighed slightly, shook his head and said, “If he is willing to come out, I will give him the position of Emperor Fengdu. What’s the matter? It’s a pity…”

“It’s a pity that he still stays between the patrol officers and refuses to show up!” Du Ruhui, the official of the Cao official, took the conversation and sighed. Clue. It can be seen that he doesn’t show his skills easily, and he doesn’t show any flaws.”

Cui Yu nodded with a wry smile, and said, “If he is willing to show up, wherever I belong to the underworld, he will be satisfied by doing everything he can.”

“only……”

The gods were silent for a moment.

Among them, there is a Netherworld Zhengshen who is still silent. It is Bao Zheng, King of Hell, the lord of the fifth hall of the tenth hall of the underground palace.

Suddenly he came out more and more, stretched out his hand in front of Du Ruhui, and said in a deep voice: “Du Mansion, please borrow the book for a look!”

The Chacha is the Magical Item of Cao Lisi, which records the work of all low-level Yin soldiers and ghost soldiers. Du Ruhui didn’t understand, so he took out the chase book from his arms and asked: “Why does Bao Yanjun want this…”

Bao Zheng shook his head and didn’t answer. He just flipped through it for a moment, then turned his head and said to Han Wen, the Secretary of the Land Department, “Mr. Han, let’s use the Du Tianxun for recording!”

This request is even more weird. Dutian Xunlu is used to check the household registration status of a certain place at a certain time, Yangjian Land has a manual, and Han Wengong’s Magical Item can check the real-time records of the entire Yincao Difu land.

Regardless of the face of the important ministers, Bao Zheng squatted on the ground, opened the two Magical Items at the same time, and flipped through them quickly.

The gods were unknown, so they looked at each other for a while, and slowly gathered around them.

I saw that Bao Zheng suddenly took out the pen, scribbled on it, pointed to the page and said: “If it is not surprising, the senior immortal is among them!”

The gods were in an uproar, and they leaned forward to look.

Shen Tu Yu Lei also leaned aside, and after looking carefully for a long while, Yu Lei suddenly clapped his hands and said with joy: “Old Bao, your method is so wonderful, why I didn’t think of it!”

Seeing that most people were at a loss, Bao Zheng explained with a smile: “Since that Shangxian went to Dongyue Mountain, he suppressed the heavy turbidity and cut off the source of the hostility. During that time, he would never consider May be employed…”

Du Ruhui also smiled and took the conversation, “The underworld patrolmen are divided into three shifts, sixty-four rounds, and they are on duty day and night. They patrol the five places, six days, and seventy-five provinces of the underworld respectively. After being on duty, they are generally not treated much. Require.”

“But most of the patrolmen will return to their residences to rest and replenish their vitality after they are off duty…”

When he said this, Han Wengong also suddenly realized, and nodded: “What Bao Yanjun checked is all the Yin Soldiers and ghosts who stayed in the land of chaos and souls an hour ago.”

“Remove the patrolmen who are on duty, and then the Yin soldiers who are resting in the land of chaos. There must be the senior immortal who is left!”

Du Ruhui stretched out his finger, counted the names he had left, smiled suddenly, nodded and said: “One hundred and thirty-seven people. In this way, the identity of the senior can be revealed!”

All the gods looked towards Emperor Cui Yu, Cui Yu slowly said: “Finally! Du Mansion can search one by one secretly, remember not to offend the senior…”

The gods all understood the importance of it, and they promised.

I don’t know who is taking the lead, but he bows to Cui Yu and then exits the Great Hall. The gods looked at each other for a few times and saluted and left. Only Cui Yu was left in the Great Hall.

Cui Yu thought quietly for a long time, and whispered to himself: “Slower, slower… Not in a hurry, it’s one thing to find a visit, but it’s another thing if people are willing to buy it…”

At this time, Lin Baixuan didn’t even know that he had been almost locked in by the gods of the underworld.

This is the same reason. Although he has a deep Cultivation Base and has the best combat power in the Yin Cao Ji Mansion, when it comes to peeling off the cocoon and making unannounced visits, who can compare to these famous officials and generals who have been in the world for countless years?

Not to mention Bao Zheng, King of Hell, who “breaks sun by day and Yin by night,” Du Ruhui, the official official of “Fang Mou Dujuan”, and Han Wengong, the land secretary of “Hundred Wenzong”…

Even those generals, the runner-up King Xue Li, the quick report Sifu Jun Yuefei, the Chenghuang Sifu King Xu Sheng, the Zhongxiao Sifu King Yang Tai…Which one is not wise and brave, and can be called a world-renowned person?

Lin Baixuan, who was worrying about where to find merit, wandered around for a few days, but now looking helplessly at the girl in front of him, he only felt that one head was two big.

Xue Jinse stood in front of her with a bitter face, bowed her head, and her long and bright fingers stirred in the hem of the Luo skirt, like a kid who did something wrong.

“You built the garden, and now you find that you have no food for them?”

Lin Baixuan sighed and asked, “What did you feed them before?”

“My father’s offering…” Xue Jinse said in tears, “but now there are more and more incomplete ghosts for the orphan garden, and the palace has no more food!”

“Can’t even support the palace?” Lin Baixuan asked, “How many souls did your garden take in?”

“More than eight thousand…”

Lin Baixuan was taken aback, “It has only been a few months, so you have taken in so many dead souls?”

“Yes!” Xue Jinse said bitterly, “If you don’t help me, I…I don’t know what to do…”

“No help, wait for death, goodbye!”

Lin Baixuan turned around and left, what’s the joke? Eight thousand wailing ghosts begging for food, can’t afford to sell him!

He had just walked two steps before being held back by Jinse.

“You help me, and I will tell you a secret!”

“What secret can you have?” Lin Baixuan turned his head, too lazy to talk to Xue Jinse.

“We have a very powerful senior in the underworld. As long as you can learn from him, you will be promoted and get rich in the future, and marry seventeen or eight wives!”

“what–?”

Lin Baixuan stopped immediately.