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

In the hall of the Yin Tianzi in the underworld.

Chen Qiye carefully pinched a drop of rainwater that appeared inexplicably in his hand, the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

"The Azure Dragon Venerable has become the emperor."

Chen Qiye, who is far away in the underworld, naturally does not know the changes in the heavenly court.

Unexpectedly, with the merits and virtues obtained from conferring the gods, Venerable Qinglong jumped into the ranks of mighty powers, and then ascended to the emperor.

However, the Heavenly Court is also incomplete at this moment, there is no one who can live in the place, and it is impossible to gather people's hearts.

Venerable Azure Dragon... No, it should be called Dragon Venerable Heavenly Emperor in the future.

He sent this drop of rainwater in through the gray mist of the underworld that he traveled through when the underworld messenger was handling the case.

Chen Qiye can clearly detect any traces that appear in the underworld.

In an instant, this drop of rain came, and I learned the news on it.

"It's time to talk."

……

After half a month.

Dongtu, Tang Kingdom.

The most prosperous country in Xuanwu Continent.

Li Shi is still in power, working hard to govern, and governing the Eastern Tang Kingdom in an orderly manner.

In the peaceful and prosperous age, many immortals and seekers were born.

There are also three calamities opened by the Heavenly Court, the Underworld, and the Buddhist Sect, which have brought countless merits to the Xuanwu Continent.

Some people who simply do some good deeds have multiplied their merits.

The bottleneck of cultivation has been loosened, and many people have made rapid breakthroughs in these years.

It can be said to be the best era for practitioners.

In a teahouse, idlers talk about the past and the present, flaunt the forces of various places, and discuss current affairs.

Naturally, the tripartite forces of heaven, hell, and Buddhism are the ones they talk about the most.

"I wonder if you have heard some news."

"Is it the Heavenly Court conferring the gods? I have heard it a long time ago, and it is a commonplace question, but the conferring of the gods has ended, and the next round of conferring the gods may not be so fast. Besides, my cultivation level is not enough to be favored by the heavenly court." .”

"No, it's the underworld!"

After a few people had a drink, they got drunk and chatted about the topic.

"What happened to the underworld? I heard that he did have some actions in the Western Regions, but I just heard about it. I have never seen the underworld. I don't know if those news are exaggerated."

Another person shook his head: "No, do you know the Ning'an state border?"

The person who talked raised his eyebrows: "I know that there is a fairy god who was canonized by the heavenly court. It seems to be the guardian of An Ning, the Xuanhuo Heavenly General. The people in Ning'an City all set up statues of his gods for admiration. Even the capital of the East Earth Chang'an has its statues."

"I saw his statue a few days ago in the Chang'an Tiandao Enshrining Temple. It really looks heroic and extraordinary, and it is a model for my generation of practitioners."

The others nodded.

The other person still shook his head: "Ning'an State Border, the son of General Tian died on the day he became a god. I wonder if you have heard of it."

The others were amazed. Will his son die that day on the day when his father became a god?How bad it is!
"It still died on the woman's belly!" The man made another stab.

The others immediately stopped them: "Don't talk nonsense, be careful..." One pointed to his ear, fearing to frighten the heavenly beings.

"It doesn't matter, everyone in the Ning'an state border already knows about it."

Another person became suspicious: "I have indeed heard the news, but there are rumors in the Yang family that the son's soul is out of the body, and he is looking for his father, not dead."

The other person bent down and said in a low voice: "Hehe... This is just the Yang family trying to cover up the news."

"If you go to the Ning'an state border at this moment, you will see that every family and every household has not only started to enshrine the Heavenly Court Immortal Venerable, but there will also be a statue of Yin God next to them."

Others were surprised: "Huh? You mean... hell!"

"Correct!"

"No way, the immortal has been included as a fairy god by the heaven, and the underworld can take away his family's soul? Isn't the underworld a vassal of the heaven? How could it be!"

"That's true, that's why I said, where there is a change, every family can disrespect the gods of heaven, but they must put on the throne of Yin gods, matters of life and death, the heavens have no control at all, even the gods can't save their family members , it has to be managed by the underworld."

"I and other mortals can't touch the boundaries of immortals and gods at all. If I want to bless myself with a long life, I have to go to the underworld."

"How did you know?" Someone still asked in disbelief.

"In Ning'an state, some ancestors died. On the first seven days, they can entrust their dreams to go back and have a look. There are also some ancestors who have established meritorious deeds in the underworld. Every day of life and death, they can entrust some words through their dreams. , These news all come from here.”

"Especially what I heard, the underworld is no longer weaker than the heavenly court, and it is no longer a vassal of the heavenly court."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone else kept silent, the news was too important, the underworld is stronger than the heaven?
How can this make people believe, but slowly, these news will eventually be verified, changing the inherent concepts in people's hearts, perhaps thousands of years later, the concept that the heaven is a vassal will be deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Although these people had doubts in their hearts, they also thought that when they returned home, they would add the position of the god of heaven and the god of hell to the gods of the heavenly court enshrined at home.

These words were not only mentioned here, but slowly spread to the entire Eastern Land.

Then, there are some gossip.

Such as Xuanzang's journey to the west, Buddhism preached.

A person passed by this teahouse and was about to go to Qingping Temple, but he was delayed on the way, and he might not be able to catch up now.

"It's really unlucky, how could I meet a tiger monster on the road, and delay the journey, otherwise I would have arrived at Qingping Temple early." A strong man was a little annoyed, and complained to his companions.

The companions unloaded him and saluted him, and asked with a smile: "What's wrong with Qingping Temple, is it worth your haste to go there?"

The strong man sighed: "I heard that in Qingping Temple, there was a Buddha descended from the sky before. Recently, it was said that the altar would be opened to give lectures. There are rumors that if the Buddha lectures, if there is a psychic, he can sit and transform into a Buddha on the spot."

"I'm waiting for an opportunity, of course I want to take a look, but it's a pity... Sigh!"

There was constant noise in the teahouse.

A handsome young man walked into it slowly.

Behind him was a serious young man, carefully observing the surroundings: "Your Majesty, don't you really need the people below to surround this place?"

Young Master Pian Pian waved his hand: "Don't worry, Long Zun's goal is not mine. I'm just invited here to drink tea and have a chat."

"It's been a long time since I've visited the human world. Yaoji had just rebuilt the underworld, and I needed to collect ghosts, so I couldn't visit the human world."

"Now I don't need to take action, but I am also overwhelmed by a large number of business affairs. I will take this opportunity to stop looking at the world, and I am afraid that I will never have another chance."

This Young Master Pianpian is none other than Chen Qiye.

The serious young man who followed him was the Ghost Emperor Shen Tu.

No one would have thought that the majestic Yin Tianzi of the underworld would enter the mortal world today.

Chen Qiye sighed for a while, he looked at his arm, only he could see the flickering lines on it, it was the way of reincarnation.

There is a worry in his heart, but he can't tell anyone.

After all, this is his mission...