Chapter 11 The Underworld
"Huh..." Qian Yi sat down on the ground, then looked at the wounds on his body with his tongue licking his tongue.
This was the most serious injury he had suffered since becoming a Night Watchman.
Next to him, the child Wang Lu's crying had begun to stop. He seemed to be tired of crying and was just wiping his tears.
"Uncle, thank you just now." Suddenly, Wang Lu's childish voice sounded. Qian Yi looked up at Wang Lu, a little confused, "Uncle, what is this name?"
"I know it was an adult's hand just now. My father has turned into a ghost and cannot touch me..." Although Wang Luren is young, he knows a lot.
"You're welcome, you are a good boy..." Qian Yi heard this, smiled, and touched the little guy's forehead. At this time, Qian Yi felt that he had fallen in love with this child.
"Xiaolu, you should go back with the village chief and grandpa first! How about coming over tomorrow?"
Seeing that the child was probably a little sleepy, the village chief spoke quickly.
"No, I want to keep vigil for my father. He will be buried tomorrow. I want to spend one more night with him." Qian Yi fished Wang Qiang's body out of the water. When he fished it out, it was already covered with bites. of wounds.
I don’t know if it was bitten by something, whether it was a fish or a turtle...
Because it had been several days since his death, the body had to be buried tomorrow after staying at home overnight. It was originally supposed to be buried tonight, but because the resentful spirit came back for revenge, it had to be postponed until tomorrow.
"As expected of you, you are a good boy. Then the village chief, grandpa, will stay with you here!"
"Well! Thank you, Grandpa Village Chief..."
On the side, Qian Yi, who was applying medicine for himself, couldn't help but smile when he heard this.
This smile immediately touched the wound, causing him to take a breath.
Fortunately, the elixirs and medicines provided by the Night Watch Division are very useful. I just swallowed the healing elixir and my wound healed a lot in a short while.
When the Wang family's fire ignited again.
Lin Qingzhi was standing in front of a huge ruin. Beside him were illusory figures. They were all ghosts who had been dead for a long time and had stayed here for who knows how many years.
If it weren't for the Yin Qi appearing on the ruins, these lonely ghosts would have died long ago.
Lin Qingzhi walked forward step by step.
This is a dim world. It seems that a fierce battle took place here. There are traces of the battle everywhere. All the buildings have collapsed, leaving only pits and collapsed ruins.
Those ghosts are drifting unconsciously, their sanity has long been polished away, leaving only the instinctive breathing of Yin Qi, and then wandering around.
This is the underworld.
But there are no more seducers in the underworld, no bull heads and horse faces, no black and white impermanence, and no more ten halls of Yama.
Even the underworld, the other shore, the eighteen levels of hell, and the six realms of reincarnation have disappeared.
Suddenly, Lin Qingzhi frowned, and he reached out and waved towards the ground.
The next moment, a tattered book slowly rushed out from the ground, and then fell into the palm of his hand.
"This is...the book of life and death that has been destroyed..." Lin Qingzhi said with some surprise, holding the book in his hand.
Lin Qingzhi opened the book of life and death. It was blank. There were no names, only torn pages.
There may be some way to repair the Book of Life and Death, but now he has no clue. He can only put the Book of Life and Death back into the ring first. Then, he turned to look at the lonely souls wandering unconsciously.
If these lonely souls and wild ghosts are not reincarnated, they will become a huge threat. When a lonely soul absorbs enough Yin Qi and then gives birth to spiritual wisdom, then all the lonely souls and wild ghosts in this world will become him. Cultivation tonics.
There are so many lonely souls and wild ghosts, more than tens of thousands. When the time comes, even if someone comes down from the upper realm, they will not be able to subdue them.
If he were allowed to go to the human world again, it would be a huge disaster.
Lin Qingzhi slowly flew forward. Wherever he passed, there were lonely ghosts everywhere.
Soon after.
He came to a huge pit.
This is the place where the Six Paths of Reincarnation was originally located. Lin Qingzhi can feel the remaining aura of the Six Paths of Reincarnation. Now it has turned into ruins. Reincarnation was also affected in that battle and was directly destroyed.
Lin Qingzhi slowly took out a pagoda from his ring. The pagoda had six floors.
This is the artifact in his game.
It's called the Tower of Six Paths of Reincarnation.
After entering the tower, it is like being thrown into reincarnation. If you enter the human realm, you will transform into a mortal. If you enter the animal realm, you will transform into an animal...
Lasting three minutes, that's what this pagoda does in the game.
But now, after reality appears, those who are not as high as Lin Qing can permanently transform the reincarnation they have invested in, just enough to reshape the six paths of reincarnation.
"town..."
Lin Qingzhi threw the Six Paths of Reincarnation Tower in his hand and shouted loudly.
The Six Paths of Reincarnation Tower bloomed with six kinds of light, slowly falling towards the deep pit.
"boom..."
The Tower of Six Paths of Reincarnation quickly grew in size, turning into a tower ten thousand meters high and falling onto the pit, and the ground immediately began to shake.
The tower was filled with a mysterious aura, heading towards those lonely ghosts.
The lonely ghosts were drawn by those mysterious auras, and they suddenly seemed to have received some kind of summons, slowly drifting towards the Reincarnation Tower.
Lin Qingzhi saw this, there were so many lonely souls but few managers, how could he know which reincarnation to let these lonely souls go.
He took out a few puppets that looked like humans from his ring.
Then he slowly threw them in front of the six reincarnation towers.
Five puppets, one female and four males.
Lin Qingzhi took a pile of stones, ignited the flame in his hand, and turned the pile of stones into a pavilion.
Lin Qingzhi ran the pavilion to a place not far in front of the reincarnation tower.
Then he threw a large vat of liquid from his ring and it fell into the pavilion.
This liquid is the love water in the game, a special prop, and it is just right as Mengpo soup for reincarnation.
The four men, as soul-collecting messengers, guarded in front of the reincarnation tower, and judged the ghosts, so that the operation of the six paths of the underworld could be maintained.
Five stones appeared in Lin Qingzhi's hand. They were the five elements spirit stones from the game. He wanted to set up a formation in this place to prevent anyone from making trouble. Although the five puppets were there, they were already safe, but this formation could protect the reincarnation tower and the ghost inside to prevent them from being affected by the aftermath of the battle.
After everything was done, Lin Qingzhi's figure slowly dissipated and left the underworld that had become a ruin.
Not long after Lin Qingzhi left, Wang Qiang, who was also attracted by the mysterious reincarnation energy, looked at the disappearing figure with horror in his eyes.
I never thought that Lin Xiucai from the same village was actually a powerful person with such great power.