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

According to Xue Lao's request.

His funeral was kept simple.

Therefore, the ghost masters did not inform too many people. Most of the people who came to the funeral were some of Xue Dingshan's close friends during his lifetime.

Several old people were weeping uncontrollably.

It seemed to be complaining why Xue Dingshan left in such a hurry.

The ghost masters comforted them by the side.

After midnight, the crowd was still unwilling to disperse.

Everyone said that Mr. Xue would be lonely down here, and wanted to spend more time with him.

Wang Yuqing, as the only living relative of Mr. Xue, was kneeling in front of Mr. Xue's grave wearing a white cloth on his head and sackcloth and filial piety.

But at the moment.

All the ghost masters whose cultivation had reached the level of ghost soldiers, seemed to be in a trance, and saw a transparent spirit body suddenly appearing in front of Mr. Xue's grave.

This spirit body is extremely dim.

Even Zhang Yi, who was present with the highest cultivation base, could only vaguely notice something.

This spirit body was wearing the uniform of a ghost master, with a kind smile on his face.

"Elder Xue?"

Zhang Yi's eyes widened, his expression shocked.

Wang Yuqing, who was beside her, obviously noticed it too, and she subconsciously wanted to catch Old Xue's soul.

But not a few steps away.

Zhang Yi beside her quickly grabbed her: "Come back soon!"

"Something came in!"

The voice just fell.

In the backyard, there seemed to be a strange wind blowing suddenly.

Everyone present trembled for no reason, and the hairs on their bodies stood on end.

Except for Zhang Yi, Wang Yuqing and a group of high-level executives.

Nobody can see it.

Somewhere in the backyard, two figures suddenly appeared.

These two figures, one black and one white, exude a terrifying aura of majesty.

Wang Yuqing's pupils shrank and she almost screamed.

Zhang Yi quickly covered her mouth to prevent her from screaming.

But at this moment, Zhang Yi's back also seeped a layer of cold sweat, and her heart was beating wildly.

Black and white impermanence!

Is that impermanence?

How could they appear here! !
Zhang Yi and a group of high-level ghost masters held their breath, not daring to take a breath.

As for the other ghost masters, although they cannot see the impermanence of black and white, they can also feel a very strong sense of oppression.

Black and White Wuchang walked up to Xue Dingshan, cupped his hands, and said with a smile, "Mr. Xue, congratulations."

Hearing the word congratulations, Xue Dingshan was taken aback for a moment, and then asked excitedly: "Master Wuchang, what do you mean, I was..."

Xue Dingshan has not reacted yet.

Bai Wuchang suddenly took out a golden scroll, bursts of light shrouded the scroll, extremely sacred.

A vast air of majesty swept out from the scroll.

In the backyard, including Zhang Yi and Wang Yuqing, all the ghost masters felt a deep sense of oppression, as if their souls were being suppressed.

But they look around.

But the surroundings were found to be empty.

The source of this coercion could not be found at all.

"Old Xue."

Holding the scroll in his hand, Bai Wuchang said with a smile, "What are you still doing?"

"This is the will written down by the Son of Heaven himself."

Xue Dingshan was startled.

At this moment, he already understood what had happened.

Without saying a word, he fell to his knees with a plop.

"Xue Dingshan kowtowed to the emperor!"

"Ah."

Bai Wuchang nodded slightly, and opened the golden imperial decree in his hand.

In an instant, a bright golden light rose into the sky.

An unimaginable terrifying coercion poured out crazily from the will.

All the ghost masters in the backyard felt their legs go limp.

All fell to their knees.

The heavy coercion seemed to be overwhelming, making them all prostrate on the ground.

"W-what's the matter?"

"Why did I kneel down all of a sudden?"

Those ghost masters with weak cultivation bases are all panicked at the moment.

They tried hard to raise their heads to see what was going on.

But he found that he couldn't even raise his head.

The faces of Zhang Yi and Wang Yuqing were deeply buried on the ground.

You can even smell the fishy smell of the soil.

A deep sense of fear filled their hearts.

terrible!

It's just a decree, but it has such a terrifying coercion!

If it was the Son of Heaven who descended in person, how terrifying would it be?
At this moment, the hearts of all the high-level ghost masters in Nanyuan City were filled with bitterness.

They spend their whole lives practicing hard.

But in the end I found out...

In front of the gods, he was like an ant!
And with the moment when the will was opened.

The entire sky of Nanyuan City was shrouded in a burst of bright golden light.

Dots of golden light sprinkled from the sky, like fireflies, extremely gorgeous.

Although the people in Nanyuan City didn't feel that strongly.

But the ghosts and ghost masters in the city were trembling.

Under the golden light, they all knelt down on their knees and pressed their faces firmly to the ground.

And not just Nanyuan City.

Where the golden light permeated, at least a dozen cities were affected by this coercion.

……

Chu State, the capital city.

In the majestic palace, there is a figure kneeling at this moment.

He is dressed in a golden dragon robe, elegant and luxurious, and looks like a person of extraordinary status.

However, at this moment, he pressed his face firmly to the ground, his body trembling slightly.

He seemed to feel something terrible.

Clothes all over his body were soaked in cold sweat.

"His Majesty?"

A little eunuch knelt beside him and asked cautiously.

He didn't understand.

The man in front of him is already the most supreme ruler of the Chu Kingdom.

What kind of thing is it...

Can a master of the Chu Kingdom kneel down, even showing a terrified expression?

Underworld.

Chen Qiye stood on the tower of the City of Death, looking towards the direction of Nanyuan City.

Looking at the golden light of merit and virtue that filled the sky of Nanyuan City, Chen Qiye murmured: "Has the canonization started?"

As soon as the canonization is over, he can also breathe a sigh of relief.

The expansion plan of the underworld is underway.

Nanyuan City Ghost Master headquarters.

in the backyard.

Xue Dingshan knelt on the ground respectfully, the terrifying coercion seemed to him as if it did not exist.

Bathed in the holy golden light, not only did he not feel the slightest discomfort, but he felt extraordinarily comfortable.

Bai Wuchang held the imperial decree and read aloud:

"There is Xue Dingshan, a person from Nanyuan City, who killed 73 evil spirits in his life, adopted five homeless children, and helped thousands of people in distress."

"With meritorious deeds, he is highly praised."

"Now that Yang's lifespan is over, the underworld thinks of his good fate, and cannot bear to make his soul suffer from reincarnation again."

"Therefore, according to the imperial edict of the Yin Emperor, Xue Dingshan was canonized as the city god of Nanyuan City. After that, he can be ranked as a god and eat the incense of the world, which can be regarded as the completion of his merits and virtues."

"Kin this!"

Bai Wuchang's majestic voice resounded in the backyard of the headquarters.

The vast divine sound reaches directly to the heavens.

Every word represents the will of Emperor Yin.

Of course, ghost masters cannot hear these words.

Even Zhang Yi, Wang Yuqing and other high-level officials could only make faint noises.

And the powerful coercion lingering around him.

Xue Dingshan froze in place.

Even though he was prepared in his heart, when he heard his name, he still couldn't help but stay on the spot.

"Elder Xue?"

Bai Wuchang called softly.

Only then did Xue Dingshan come to his senses, and hastily stretched out his hand to take the imperial decree from Bai Wuchang's hand.

"Chen, Xue Dingshan, thank the Son of Heaven, Shengwei!"

"From now on, protect the people, guard the world, and do whatever you want!"

"Wow——"

As soon as Xue Dingshan finished speaking, a bright golden light gushed out from the imperial decree again.

Dazzling golden light enveloped his whole body and shrouded him inside.

The golden light lasted for more than ten seconds before slowly dissipating.

And when the golden light dissipated, Xue Dingshan's appearance changed drastically.

The original plain costumes of the ghost master were gone.

Instead, it was a luxurious red robe.

On the robe, there are patterns of auspicious clouds pierced, shining with golden light, which is extremely beautiful.

He has a jade crown on his head, a cloak on his back, a seven-foot saber in his left hand, and a big golden seal in his right hand, with the billowing power of heaven continuously radiating from his body.

The sacred breath filled his whole body.

Not only that.

His majestic power of merit turned into a bright golden light at this moment, lingering around his body.

He closed his eyes.

It seems to be able to hear countless creatures calling.

At this moment, all the wishes of the common people in the entire Nanyuan City are rushing towards him.