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Chapter 64 Taishan Prefecture Monarch Festival

Heavenly world.

Dongyue Taishan, the entrance to the underworld.

Zhang Sanfeng followed Black and White Wuchang along the bone-burying path all the way, their footsteps were very slow, but their speed was very fast, one step was a hundred meters.

Zhang Sanfeng frowned, all this was too strange.

"You two are impermanent, there are no ghosts in this underworld."

Zhang Sanfeng was very puzzled, it is not surprising that there are no strangers in this underworld, but it is strange that there are no ghosts here.

He followed Black and White Wuchang, walked across the Wangchuan River, walked through Fengdu City, and came to the edge of Ruoshui, but he didn't even see half a ghost, which really puzzled him.

What the hell is going on in this empty underworld?
He has too many questions, and I hope these two ghosts can answer one or two.

Holding black and white impermanence, he suddenly stopped and turned his head when he heard his words, and said with a sinister smile.

"Hell is empty, where do you think the evil spirits are?"

Zhang Sanfeng's scalp went numb, hell is empty, isn't that right?

"Evil ghosts are in the world?"

He blurted it out, horrified.

Black and white Wuchang looked at each other and smiled, Hei Wuchang said.

"Old Taoist priest, you are overthinking. As for why there are not even ghosts here, you can go to the Fujun and ask."

Hearing Hei Wuchang's words, Zhang Sanfeng's heart finally calmed down. If the world really turned into a haunted world, then he couldn't accept it.

After a long time, Black and White Impermanence finally led Zhang Sanfeng to the gate of Taishan Fujun's mansion.

"Old Taoist priest, you can go in alone, the Lord Fujun has been waiting for you for a long time."

Bai Wu often looked at Zhang Sanfeng with strange eyes and said.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't know why, he was a new ascetic, how could he be worth waiting for the Lord of Netherworld.

"Then thank you two Wuchang for sending the old Taoist here."

Zhang Sanfeng cupped his hands and saluted, then pushed open the huge door in front of him forcefully.

After walking several hundred steps, he finally came to the palace of Lord Taishan, where he saw a young man dressed in black water Xuanwen standing with his hands behind his back standing beside the emperor's seat in the high hall.

Zhang Sanfeng could tell at a glance that this man was extraordinary, there seemed to be countless rhymes circulating around him, and there seemed to be a mysterious mist covering his face, making it impossible for people to see clearly.

"Old Taoist, mortals should not look directly at the gods."

Bai Yujing had no choice but to remind again that these guys couldn't move their eyes away every time they saw him.

"Your Majesty forgives the sin, the old Taoist didn't mean it."

Zhang Sanfeng was shocked, he was really rude just now, he quickly lowered his head.

At the same time, he was secretly blaming himself for not being able to control his hands and eyes.

"I didn't mean to blame you. I was just stating a fact. Please remember this sentence in the future."

Bai Yujing spoke lightly, but he didn't explain why he did this.

"Your Majesty's words, the old Taoist will definitely remember."

Zhang Sanfeng remembered this sentence, and decided to ask in the group, why can't mortals look directly at gods?

But right now, Zhang Sanfeng has more questions and wants to ask the god, Lord Taishan.

He thought for a while, and spoke again.

"May I ask you, why is this Underworld so deserted and empty?"

This is what puzzled and puzzled him the most.

Bai Yujing was not surprised, he spoke in a flat tone.

"Because black and white impermanence were excluded, all Yama ghosts, all ghosts and ghosts were all sacrificed in a big sacrifice. After that big sacrifice, I also closed the passage between Yin and Yang, so you can see this The empty underworld."

Zhang Sanfeng was terrified when he heard it, could he listen to such a secret?The Nether Lord said it calmly like this.

"Do you want to know what kind of festival this is?"

Bai Yujing looked at Zhang Sanfeng with a smile, and spoke lightly.

……

urban world.

The Headquarters Building of the Bureau of Unusual Incident Investigation.

Chen Cheng finally met the top leader of this mysterious department, a gentle middle-aged man with glasses.

"The journey has been exhausting, Mr. Chen Cheng, I am Huang Meng, the director of the Abnormal Incident Investigation Bureau."

The man with glasses was smiling. He picked up a disposable cup and poured Chen Cheng a cup of warm water, then sat next to him and said.

"Director Huang, the world is at stake."

Chen Cheng took a sip of warm water, then said with a serious expression.

The investigator who escorted Chen Cheng was waiting outside the director's office, curious about what the two had said.

After counting for 10 minutes, Chen Cheng walked out and spoke to the investigator.

"Send me home first, my parents are still waiting for me to celebrate the New Year."

He didn't say what shouldn't be said, but he has said what should be said. Now it depends on how the above chooses.

In the office, Huang Meng's face was heavy. He pondered for a long time, and finally made up his mind.

Take a satellite phone out of the safe.

Huang Meng pressed a series of numbers and dialed them directly.

……

Heavenly world.

Dongyue Taishan, in the palace of the emperor of Mount Tai.

Bai Yujing spoke, and he talked about the ancient and distant "history" to Zhang Sanfeng.

"A big sacrifice, sacrificed everything in the underworld, just to exchange for rebirth in the world, this is Taishan Mansion Monarch Sacrifice, do you understand?"

Zhang Sanfeng froze in place, speechless for a long time.

Such a sacrifice is too heroic to imagine.

"My lord, the sacrifice you made for the world should be known to the world and always be remembered in their hearts."

When Zhang Sanfeng opened his mouth, his eyes were also a little hazy, they were tears that had never flowed.

Bai Yujing didn't take it seriously, he stared at Zhang Sanfeng and spoke.

"Old Taoist priest, do you want to become a fairy god?"

Zhang Sanfeng's body froze, knowing that this was an opportunity, he spoke excitedly.

"Fujun, I want to become a fairy god."

Bai Yujing smiled, and with a thought in his mind, Black and White Wuchang, who had been guarding outside the hall, walked in.

"Meet the lord."

Black and white impermanence bowed to Lord Taishan.

Bai Yujing nodded and spoke again.

"I see that you have a good understanding of Yin-Yang Tai Chi. The impermanence of black and white of my subordinates is the result of the two poles of Yin and Yang. If you can understand it thoroughly, you will become a great power in the future, and become an immortal and ancestor."

Black and white Wuchang looked at each other, and then at Bai Yujing.

Bai Yujing nodded with a smile, and the two Wuchang turned into two light clusters, one black and one white, and merged into Zhang Sanfeng's body.

Feeling the mysterious changes in his body, Zhang Sanfeng was both happy and sad.

What makes me happy is my comprehension of the power of Yin-Yang and Tai Chi, and what makes me sad is the departure of Impermanence in Black and White.

"The sooner they understand the true meaning of yin and yang bipolarity, the sooner they can return."

Bai Yujing spoke again, Zhang Sanfeng was overjoyed when he heard the words, and hurriedly asked.

"Fujun, is Black and White Impermanence still alive?"

Bai Yujing turned around and walked slowly towards the apse, his voice came slowly.

"Of course, they are yin and yang bipolar, how could they die like this, now they just survive in a different form."

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