Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night, I Build Hell Town Human World

Following Wei Qiangu's sword.

The whole world seemed to be quiet.

Zhang Daogan's eyes widened, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Just one sword...

To kill so many ghosts?There is even a strong man in the ghost sect realm?
day!
This is too scary!

You know, Wei Qiangu is just a peak ghost fairyland!

With the appearance of a ghost fairy, he was able to kill the strong ghost sect!
This level of leapfrog beheading is simply unimaginable for Zhang Daogen!
And with the demise of purgatory and many ghosts, all the ghost masters hidden in Mount Tai also heaved a long sigh of relief, with lingering fear in their eyes.

"It's over..."

"I didn't expect the ghosts in Shenting to be so good, and they were solved in two or three strokes?"

"If we knew they were so weak, why should we be afraid of Shenting?"

A ghost master smiled and said.

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Daoqian snorted coldly, and said angrily, "You?"

"The hell is so powerful, what does it have to do with your food?"

Ghost Master: "..."

Zhang Daogen understood very well.

It's not that Shenting is not strong, on the contrary, to have a strong man at the level of Guizong, their strength has far exceeded Ming's expectations!
to blame...

We can only blame the underworld for being stronger!
It's unbelievably strong!
This time, if it wasn't for the appearance of the gods from the underworld, with the horror of the ghosts in the court, I am afraid that the entire Ming Dynasty would be doomed!

And just when Zhang Daogen was complicated.

Bai Wuchang also smiled slightly, showing a smile at Wei Qiangu: "Good job."

"Thank you for your compliment!"

Wei Qiangu was terrified, and hastily cupped his fists and bowed to Bai Wuchang.

Afterwards, he returned to the ranks of the gods.

No longer compete with the five Yin gods for the limelight.

And with purgatory and other ghosts being eliminated.

Bai Wuchang did not talk nonsense, and returned to the top of Mount Tai, and said to the people below: "Everyone, the ghosts have been cleared!"

"Now, the Conferred God Ceremony continues!"

"promise!"

As soon as the words fell, all the creatures nodded respectfully.

Afterwards, under the auspices of Bai Wuchang, Mount Tai's God Conferring Ceremony continued.

The majestic voice resounded through the sky:

"By the order of His Majesty the Yin Emperor!"

"Fu Hongxue...canonize you as the God of the Eighth Grade Wuchang Division, under the command of Wuchang Division Bai Wuchang!"

"Bruce Lee... Canonize you as the God of the Eighth Grade Punishment Division, and be under the leadership of the Punishment Division bull head!"

"Chen Tingjing... Canonize you as the Ninth Grade Yan Luodian Yin Soldier, and be buried as the leader of Chujiang King of the Demon Sea!"

……

With the sound of canonization one after another, it fell.

Tens of thousands of gods, all bathed in the golden light of merit and virtue under the canonization of the imperial decree of the underworld, were blessed by the power of merit and virtue.

Their bodies are also undergoing changes one after another.

Some are wearing armor and holding long knives, some are holding steel forks with fierce faces, and some are wearing black and white robes, which seem to be dressed in impermanence.

The entire canonization lasted for several hours.

All the gods are considered to be canonized.

From now on, they are the gods of this world.

Eat the fireworks in the world and enjoy the merits of the underworld.

Even when the underworld is upgraded, they can follow suit and gain an improvement in cultivation.

"Congratulations, everyone."

Bai Wuchang put away the imperial decree, smiled at the gods and said:
"From today onwards, you are the gods of the underworld."

"Your Majesty has ordered that the preparations for this conferment of the gods were too hasty, so there are still many of you who have not been able to say goodbye to your family. Therefore, His Majesty hereby allows all of you to return to Yangyang for three days. Get a job in the underworld!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of many gods changed slightly, and excitement appeared in their eyes:
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"Ah."

Bai Wuchang nodded, and continued: "However, although Your Majesty has good intentions, there is one thing that I still want to remind you of."

"This time, it's better not to mention too much about your being canonized by the underworld."

"if not……"

Speaking of this, Bai Wuchang's face darkened, and the scarlet ghost's eyes were suddenly filled with murderous intent, exuding an indescribable sense of terror.

This murderous aura covered the sun, as if it had materialized, not only enveloped many new gods in front of him, but even Zhang Daogan and others not far away were also enveloped by this murderous intent!
Feeling the murderous aura lingering above his head, Zhang Daogen's face suddenly changed, and a layer of cold sweat oozes from his back.

"How... how is it possible?"

"Did he find me?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Daogen's heart was beating wildly.

He can be sure that Black and White Wuchang has definitely discovered him!
But now that I found out...

Why not just say it?

Is it...

Does he feel that he is insignificant and will not cause trouble?

Zhang Daogen thought silently in his heart.

And just as he was thinking, many Yin soldiers and Yin gods on Mount Tai also returned to the underworld one after another.

And those newly promoted gods turned into a cloud of green smoke and drifted towards all parts of the Ming country.

Prepare to say goodbye to your loved ones.

……

In the underworld.

As the canonization ended, the voice of the system also sounded in Chen Qiye's mind.

"Congratulations to the host, you have completed a conferment of gods!"

"Number of seals: 720!"

"Get merit reward: 2000 million!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, beheaded [-] gods and ghosts!"

"Get merit reward: 3000 million!"

"Slay ghosts in the Guizong Realm, Purgatory!"

"Get merit reward: 1000 million!"

"Current merit value: 7000 million!"

"The points required for the next upgrade: 3000 million!"

Looking at the system prompt, Chen Qiye nodded in satisfaction.

This purgatory is worthy of being a ghost in the Guizong Realm, killing one of them can actually get 1000 million merit points.

It is equivalent to beheading six or seven thousand ghosts in the ghost fairyland or ghost emperor realm.

Today, his merit value has reached 7000 million.

There are only more than 1 million left, and it can be upgraded again.

The last time he was upgraded, he won Chujiang King, one of the Ten Temples of Yama.

I don't know...

What kind of rewards will be obtained for the next upgrade.

Thinking of this, Chen Qiye felt a little anticipation in his heart.

And just when he was thinking.

His Highness came in with a bull's head and a horse's face, he clasped his fists at Chen Qiye, and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, just now, your subordinates found a ghost in the territory of Ming Kingdom."

"According to the torture, this ghost is a ghost under the seat of purgatory."

"However, because I just joined and lacked combat experience, I did not participate in this invasion."

Chen Qiye nodded and said, "Did they find out where they were hiding?"

"It's already been asked."

Niutauma nodded and said, "According to what the ghost told, their hiding place is in the far west of Endless Island, and it's called Mass Burial Mountain."

"This mountain is very dark, and it is full of discarded corpses. And because the gods have sealed off the mountain, the souls of these corpses are not allowed to leave the mass burial mountain, and can only wander in the mountain all day long..."

Speaking of this, the bull head and horse face glanced at Chen Qiye who was sitting on the main seat, and asked aloud: "Your Majesty, do you want your subordinates to go to the Mass Burial Mountain and bring these souls to the underworld?"

"Alright."

Chen Qiye nodded.

His eyes followed the Temple of Heaven and looked out of the underworld.

In his eyes, there seemed to be a majestic and majestic primitive mountain forest. There were many tombs in the mountain forest, and the wails of ghosts echoed in his ears.

Chen Qiye looked at it for a while, then slowly looked away, with a thoughtful smile on his face: "Interesting..."

"There seems to be something hidden in this mass grave..."

Hearing this, the bull's head and horse face were slightly taken aback.

I saw Chen Qiye standing up suddenly, and said lightly: "The bull's head and horse face, immediately gather a thousand Yin soldiers, and leave the underworld with me."

"My seat, I have to go to the Mass Burial Mountain in person!"