I have a book of salvation

It feels like a wanderer returning to his hometown who has forgotten everything.

Even though I had never seen anything before, it still... felt familiar.

Just like Qing Huan should belong here from the beginning.

An inexplicable realization came to my mind.

The underworld, the underworld, the Judge's Hall...and her identity is the history of the Judge's Hall who controls the fate of the ghosts, determines right and wrong, and judges good and evil!

Its function is to assist the judge, uphold the Book of Good and Evil, and record every ghost that has passed through reincarnation.

"So this is ah……"

There was no need for Yu Chen to explain. Countless complicated thoughts poured into Qing Huan's mind, allowing her to understand everything clearly.

From then on, although she was still a living person in the world, she was responsible for the affairs of folk ghosts and gods. She was between life and death, yin and yang, and was not a human being, a god, a Buddha, or a monster.

"Qinghuan, why are you doing this?"

Zhao Weixian's sigh sounded from behind Qing Huan, a bit unbearable, a bit heartbroken, and a bit relieved.

"Uncle Master!"

Qing Huan turned around and held his sleeve, unwilling to let go for a long time.

One thing.

Yu Chen left the underworld.

After being granted the post of Yin, Qing Huan became the first ghost servant to take charge of Yin Cao affairs as a living person.

As for whether she will regret today's choice in the future, that is her own business.

On Wanjialing, it was already late at night.

The stone has fallen asleep.

Yu Chen also washed himself and prepared to go to bed to rest and meditate.

But at that moment, his movements suddenly stopped.

Walking out of the mausoleum guarding room, he looked in the direction of Prince Shenwu's Mansion.

Didn't you say that before?

Yu Chen monitored every move of Prince Shenwu's Mansion, and the mountains and forests around Prince Shenwu's Mansion were filled with paper-man ears and eyes.

These days, he has seen something through his paper-borrowing eyes.

——Under the throne of Shenwu, Huang Qi, one of the Four Yuan Generals, seemed to be looking for something, leading people from here to there, but it seemed that they all returned in vain.

Yu Chen just watched quietly without alerting anyone.

Until tonight, Yu Chen knew what he was looking for.

Out the door.

At the same time, Prince Shenwu's Mansion was about ten miles east.

Inside a deep jungle.

The spring rain has just fallen, and vegetation is growing.

Crisp and tender bamboo shoots emerge from the moist soil, carrying a bit of fragrance, which is refreshing.

But what no one knows is that there are more than just spring bamboo shoots emerging from the soil.

swish swish...

The friction of the soil made a slight sound, which alerted the surrounding animals and fled away.

A pale hand stretched out from the soft soil, supported a stone next to it, and pressed hard!

Immediately afterwards, a rickety figure covered in mud came out from underneath!

Fallen into rotting leaves and soil.

He was covered in filth and filth, his gray hair was knotted, and there was a lot of dirt between his eyes and mouth and between his fingernails... Anyway, he was so dirty and sloppy that the beggars in Jinling would shake their heads just looking at him.

And on the chest and abdomen, the dark red blood scabs had dried up, which was shocking.

But those muddy eyes were filled with a light that was almost obsessed!

He didn't care about the wound or the filth all over his body. He just carefully took out an iron box from the mustard bag. After seeing that it was intact, he breathed a sigh of relief, put it away carefully, and looked into the distance.

self-mumbling.

"King Shenwu, King Shenwu, do you really think the old man doesn't know what your plans are?"

"Tsk, you're killing a donkey? You can really do it!"

"But it doesn't matter, everything doesn't matter, the old man just accepted this divine sprout!"

As he spoke, it turned out to be the Patriarch of the Tempering Taoist Temple who was ordered to be hunted down by King Shenwu!

What no one expected was that not only did he not escape, but he hid in the deep forest not far from Prince Shenwu's Mansion.

He hid for more than ten days!

The so-called most dangerous place is the safest place. The saying of darkness under the lamp is nothing better than this!

At this moment, after confirming the safety of the divine sprout, the blunt ancestor of the Tempering Taoist Temple just looked at the scars on the chest and abdomen, and couldn't help but feel frightened.

"Fortunately, the old man practiced the turtle breath technique and faked death to recuperate, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to survive this earth-killing magical power!"

After that, he dusted himself off and quietly walked away from Prince Shenwu's Mansion.

As he walked, he whispered softly.

"From now on, the sky is high enough for birds to fly, and the sea is wide enough for fish to leap... With this divine sprout in hand, the old man's life will be worth it!"

But as soon as they walked out of the jungle, they were not happy for a while when they bumped into a young man wearing khaki soft armor, leading a group of soldiers riding back from a distance.

At that time, these two people, one old and one young, were more than ten feet apart, looking at each other from a distance!

Both sides were stunned.

Didn't even think of it.

Reluctant is going to fucking cry!

——As for that?

Do you think this is serious?

In the sacred bud of the literary saint, everything you want has been obtained!

It’s been half a fucking month!

As for chasing after an old man like me?

On the other side, Tu Yuan General Huang Qi, one of the four Yuan Generals under the Shenwu Throne, also slapped his thigh!

Good guy!

Stupid!

This damn old man is so bold!

After being injured and escaping, he didn't immediately flee away. Instead, he hid near the palace!

What a brave and careful person!

I and others went out to chase him, but to no avail for half a month. I didn't expect this guy to be hiding under my nose!

"What are you doing standing still! Chase me!"

After a brief moment of astonishment, Huang Qi shouted loudly, clasped his hands together, and the earth shook!

Where the dull man was, the dark earth and rocks were pierced with thorns!

One after another, they rise into the sky!

When the dull old man saw this, he screamed strangely and ran away!

But despite this, his whole body was still stabbed by the ground, riddled with holes, and bleeding profusely!

The injury that had just recovered a little became serious again!

The old man was making strange noises while throwing down a lot of talismans!

Those palm-sized talismans were thrown out and immediately transformed into various forms of strange magical powers!

Fireballs the size of bucket trucks, ice cones ten feet long, waterfalls falling from the sky, jumping and rushing thunder...

All the brains exploded!

With a crackling sound, the space between the old man and Huang Qi was blown up into chaos!

And the old man's figure also took advantage of the raging storm to escape at high speed!

"You go and report to His Highness, I will continue to pursue you!"

At the command, Huang Qi stepped on his horse and leaped up into the air, turning into a stream of light and killing in the direction where the stupid man was escaping!

But what neither of them noticed was that on a dead tree with new buds blooming not far away, a crow stood motionless, taking in everything in sight!

He escapes!

He chases!

He has no wings to fly!

After all, he is one of the four great Yuan generals in the divine realm!

Coupled with the fact that Huang Qi is already extremely good at the magical powers of Houtu and others, this time he is determined to kill Ludu!

As he chased after him, the earth trembled and wavered all the way!

The earth and rocks roared, and the grass and trees howled!

The stupid old man was knocked out of the ground several times. He screamed strangely and threw out a handful of powerful talismans before continuing to run away!

But he was caught off guard before and was stabbed by the dense thorns, which caused him to bleed all the way, making it impossible to hide his traces.

Huang Qi was like a vicious wolf smelling blood, chasing after him!

The dull old man has studied the art of alchemy all his life, but his cultivation level is only mediocre. Even now in his sixties, he is only in the spiritual realm, and it is still a very weak spiritual realm.

On the other hand, Huang Qi, a low-ranking Shensha, was second only to Yan Lie, a high-ranking Shensha, among the four generals under the Shenwu Throne.

After chasing and escaping like this, the result can be imagined.

After only three hundred miles, the dull old man felt exhausted all over and the talismans in his hands were exhausted.

After crossing a canyon, he landed on the ground.

However, with a move from Huang Qi in the sky, Lu Rui's footing turned from hard earth and rocks into a sticky swamp. Lu Rui couldn't avoid it and stepped in. His legs immediately seemed to be tightly grabbed and he could not escape!

There was bitterness on that dirty old face.

"run?"

"I would like to see where you go!"

A cold voice came from the sky, and Huang Qi, wearing khaki soft armor, descended from the sky!

Looking at this old man as slippery as a loach with resentment and anger!

He walked for two to three hundred miles using all kinds of messy talismans!

I have long since lost my patience!

"General Huang! Why are you doing this? I gave you this divine sprout, but it's useless to you! As for your affairs, the old man won't go around talking nonsense, so why not let it go?"

The blunt old man looked at the condescending Huang Qi, moved with emotion and reason.

But Huang Qi ignored him at all and interrupted him in a deep voice: "Old man, only dead people cannot speak at all."

As soon as he finished speaking, the dull old man rolled his eyes, activated the Turtle Breathing Technique, and was about to burrow into the ground again!

But how could Huang Qi give him this opportunity?

Pinch the secret in your hand!

The swamp suddenly turned into hard iron stone, completely trapping it like a cage!

Swish, swish, swish, swish!

Sharp thorns shot out of the earth and pierced into the dull old man's chest and neck!

In an instant, the old man screamed and vomited out a large mouthful of blood. His whole body was pierced by sharp piercings, and he hung high in the air. His body was struggling and trembling like a prawn in a frying pan!

Life is passing by very quickly.

His eyesight became dim.

Huang Qi pulled the mustard bag off his waist and held it in his hand.

At that moment, the old man's eyes were wide open and he made a sound regardless of the severe pain.

"Godly sprouts...my...divine sprouts...give them back to me..."

Huang Qi glanced at him and put the mustard bag containing the old man's divine sprouts into his arms.

Turn around and prepare to leave.

"You...will suffer retribution...someone will...take care of you..."

The old man whose vitality was shattered was riddled with holes and cursed viciously behind Huang Qi's back.

Huang Qi waved his hand impatiently without looking back.

In an instant, another thorn exploded out of the soil, piercing directly into the old man's mouth, piercing the back of his head and then straight into the sky. The sharp tip was covered with red and white ones.

The dull old man was completely silent.

"tidy?"

Huang Qi sneered: "It's just us, taking care of others."