I created Qin Tianjian in modern times

Flames burned on Bai Hua's body and the trident in his hand shone with golden light.

Just this golden light made the evil spirits that surged up retreat one after another. Then Zhao Qi put a talisman on Wang Zhiguo's body and said, "I'm sorry for inconvenienced you. But the formation cannot be messed up, otherwise we will all be trapped here and unable to return to the world of the living."

Before Wang Zhiguo understood what was going on, he saw a small puppet-like gadget in Zhao Qi's hand.

As Zhao Qi moved his fingers, Wang Zhiguo was surprised to find that his body was no longer under his control, but changed along with the puppet in Zhao Qi's hand.

"Eight Generals, save people!"

"Order!"

In an instant, the 788 Exploration Team turned from defense to offense.

Including Bai Hua and Bai Wenzheng, everyone rushed forward in unison.

The wronged souls and evil spirits around were frightened by the yin and yang powers of Bai Hua and Bai Wen Zheng, and they seemed as if the two generals Zengshen were present in person.

The trident, iron chain and other objects that were originally just props now glowed with strange light.

Wang Ye held the tiger-head guillotine and stepped on a resentful ghost with one foot while the Thirteen Guardians kept changing their steps. Then he cut the ghost with one cut and the ghost's soul flew away.

The fire card in Zhu Yingying's hand flashed with light, and the resentful ghosts disappeared wherever it passed.

Blind Chen followed the team, playing the suona.

At this moment, the entire team was like a parade ceremony of officers and generals!

In some temple fairs in the 21st century, the generals' battles were important dramas.

There is a parade ceremony before each play. However, these descendants would never have thought that this parade ceremony could actually go up the Yellow Spring Road and frighten the evil ghosts!

At the same time, the situation on Zhang Wei's side became increasingly tense. After the guards found that the bullets were ineffective, they all showed the daggers at their waists. Although they were unsure, when the leader was in danger, protecting the leader was their only mission.

At this moment, Zhang Wei suddenly frowned and asked in confusion: "Did you hear any strange noises?"

Everyone was stunned, and then noticed that the originally extremely ferocious wronged souls and hungry ghosts now all turned in one direction.

Zhang Wei and Guo Qingsui also looked in this direction, and saw two red dots first appear in the thick fog, followed by two black dots, and the surroundings fell into deathly silence.

Then, they were shocked to find that they were two pairs of eyes!

Then, a figure with a green face, fangs and red eyes slowly emerged, like a god descending from heaven.

Next to him was a man with a red face and fangs, black eyes, and an iron chain in his hand, with a vengeful ghost tied to the other end of the chain.

With a strong pull from the red-faced and fanged figure, the vengeful ghost instantly disappeared into thin air.

Suddenly, the sound of suona penetrated the layers of fog and resounded through the sky. Even the guards were deeply shocked by this scene.

Before they could come to their senses, a strange team appeared before their eyes. They had unified steps and coordinated movements, and wherever they went, evil spirits and wronged souls were eliminated.

Guo Qingsui stared at the scene in amazement, and after a long while he managed to squeeze out a few words: "Is this... the legendary Zhong Kui?"

Zhang Wei did not answer, but the shock in his eyes was evident.

This shocking appearance made Guo Qingsui wonder whether he had really witnessed the existence of ghosts.

Because the team members were all wearing painted faces, Zhang Wei and others did not recognize that they were members of the 788 Exploration Team.

The officers, the chief general, the guards and the two leaders surrounded him, still marching in the Thirteen Guardians' Steps, with unpredictable paces.

Just as the two leaders were about to inquire about the origins of this mysterious team, there was another noise coming from a distance.

When everyone looked, they saw a huge team rushing towards this side. Wherever they went, evil spirits and wronged souls retreated and made way for them.

"The Emperor has arrived..."

With a high-pitched yin-yang tone, Emperor Chongzhen rode on a ghost horse, led the Ming Dynasty's ghost soldiers, and appeared majestically on the Yellow Spring Road. His dragon robe shone with golden light, and it was obvious that he was protected by the power of national destiny and the emperor. The ghosts around him avoided him painfully.

"Chief, it's Emperor Chongzhen! He's finally here!" Zhu Qingyang excitedly pointed at the team not far away and said to Zhao Qi.

However, his shout startled Zhang Wei and others.

In their minds, this was already the level of help from gods, but they didn't expect that one of them would actually speak and call him "Chief".

Zhao Qi nodded slightly when he saw this, obviously having expected this. He explained, "It seems that Emperor Chongzhen has finally given up his obsession and decided to embark on the road to the underworld."

As they were talking, the ghost soldiers had already broken through the obstruction of the resentful ghosts and spirits and arrived in front of them.

Emperor Chongzhen recognized Zhu Qingyang and the others at a glance, and asked in confusion: "Why are you dressed like this and appearing here?"

Zhu Qingyang quickly explained: "Your Majesty, we are waiting for you here. We want to see you off for the last time, so that you can bid farewell to the world and continue your glory in the next life."

Emperor Chongzhen nodded with emotion: "Thank you, you are so thoughtful. I have always regretted not having the chance to thank you before. Now I am about to go to the underworld, and I happened to meet you. You saved the Forbidden City and killed the ghost emperor Qianlong. Although I ruined my country, I also did a great thing after my death, which relieved my worries. Now that I am escorting these little Qing ghosts to the underworld, I can face my ancestors with dignity."

Zhu Qingyang smiled and stepped aside to let Zhao Qi pass: "We are all following the orders of the leader. If you want to thank someone, thank our leader."

Emperor Chongzhen looked at Zhao Qi and immediately felt the powerful force emanating from him. He clasped his fists and bowed, saying respectfully, "Thank you for your help, Master!"

Zhao Qi politely responded, "Heaven has its own rules. The mortal world is not a place where ghosts can stay for long. If it weren't for Emperor Chongzhen's good fortune, I'm afraid his soul would have been scattered long ago. I feel relieved to see Emperor Chongzhen put his obsession behind him and enter the underworld. I hope you will have no worries after this farewell."

Emperor Chongzhen nodded solemnly: "Thank you again, Master. Without your help, I would not be able to face my ancestors and would rather disappear in the world of the living. Now that my wish has been fulfilled, I will naturally not stay in the world of the living for long. Although the Ming Dynasty is gone, I am also relieved to see that the world is peaceful and the mountains and rivers are intact. Naturally, I will not want to destroy the balance of heaven."

After saying this, Emperor Chongzhen got on his horse and saluted Zhao Qi again: "Master, the gates of hell are approaching, and it is inconvenient for me to stay here. This is the underworld, and even if you are here, it is best not to stay for long. My Ming soldiers will escort you back to the world of the living, which is also a way to repay your kindness."

With a wave of his hand by Emperor Chongzhen, many ghost generals of the Ming Dynasty came out and instantly frightened the wronged souls and evil spirits around them.

After all, the emperor is here, and it has been a rule since ancient times for common people to stay away.

Zhao Qi returned the gift to Emperor Chongzhen and whispered, "Thank you, Emperor Chongzhen. I also wish your majesty to be reincarnated into a good family."

"Farewell!"

After the two sides exchanged greetings, Emperor Chongzhen led his troops away in a mighty procession, going farther and farther away.

Since then, there has been no Ming Dynasty in the world, but Chinese civilization continues to be passed on.

Until the figure of Emperor Chongzhen completely disappeared on the road to the underworld, it marked the end of the life of a generation of emperors.

His journey in this world ends here, and what awaits him is a new beginning...

Zhao Qi sighed, knowing that the matter was over and the ceremony was drawing to a close.

He flipped his palm, and the ancient book "Song of the Baked Bun" appeared in his hand.

Then, Zhao Qi threw the golden "Shaobing Song" into the air, his hand seals kept changing, and his eyes flashed with brilliance.

He pointed at the "Song of the Baked Cake" in mid-air and shouted, "Break!"

In an instant, an extremely powerful force surged out of "The Shaobing Song" and spread out in all directions.

Everything around me began to distort and deform...

In an instant, the team members were surprised to find themselves back in the back mountain of the Kunlun Mountain Security Zone.

It felt like what happened just now was just a matter of minutes, but the three incense sticks in the incense burner were almost burned out.

The "Song of the Baked Bun" that was originally in Zhao Qi's hand was still placed in front of the incense burner. As if pulled by some mysterious force, it slowly rose into the air. The words on the book emerged one by one, shining with golden light.

These words weave into pictures in the air, spanning time and space. They include both ancient scenes and omens of the future, but the team members can only see a blur because of their shallow realm.

But in Zhao Qi's eyes, these images were as clear as torches, and gradually, a hint of astonishment appeared in his eyes.

He understood that the spirit of the "Song of the Baked Bun" had awakened, and the picture displayed was exactly the secret that came with the power of the magical treasure.

At this moment, a muffled thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, as if the heaven was expressing dissatisfaction and issuing a warning to the 788 Exploration Team for peeping into the secrets of heaven.

As the last step of the Thirteen Guardians' footwork was completed, the formation under their feet dissipated, and the shadows behind Bai Hua and Bai Wenzhen also disappeared.

Only "The Shaobing Song" was still suspended in the air, flashing with strange lights.

Zhao Qi saw something from the prophetic images, and the shock in his eyes gradually subsided after a long time. He quickly stepped forward, grabbed the incense ash in the incense burner, and sprinkled it on "Song of the Baked Cake".

In an instant, the words in the air disappeared and the picture dissipated with them.

Zhao Qi quickly held "The Baked Cake Song" in his hand and let out a long sigh, only to find that he was already covered in cold sweat.

Apparently, the prophecy he had just seen had a profound impact on him.

After the ceremony, the team members breathed a sigh of relief, only to realize that they were sweating profusely.

With a "thump!", Wang Zhiguo seemed to collapse on the ground as the power of the talisman disappeared. He gasped for breath, and his trembling voice reached everyone's ears: "Does the Yellow Spring Road really exist in this world?"

Zhao Qi looked back at him, then walked over to him and helped him up: "Everything in the world has a destination. What comes must go, and what is born must die. The "Song of the Baked Cake" just now took us into the underworld, which is actually a way for the spiritual treasure to protect itself. Fortunately, you can all keep your mind, otherwise you will be lost in the eight hundred miles of underworld like the ghost we saw before."

Wang Zhiguo was still immersed in shock, his eyes wide open and his face ashen.

Bai Hua and others gathered around Zhao Qi. Although they were worried about Wang Zhiguo, they knew that the more important thing now was to place the Lingbao in the Lingbao Pavilion. Only in this way could everyone feel truly at ease.

At this time, the white mist had dissipated, and Blind Chen was still sitting there with his suona placed aside, like a sculpture.

As the white mist dissipated, Zhang Wei, Guo Qingsui and others looked at Zhao Qi not far away with blank expressions.

"This seems to be a military area..." Guo Qing looked around and said to Zhang Wei, his tone full of disbelief.

Zhang Wei also looked at Zhao Qi in surprise: "Who are you?"

Zhao Qi straightened up and gave a standard military salute, which stunned the two commanders and guards.

After all, Zhao Qi was not wearing a military uniform at the moment, and he had a mask on. Coupled with the previous adventure, it was difficult for them to react for a while.

"My two commanders, I am Zhao Qi, the head of the Kunlun Mountain Garrison Regiment, and they are the 788 Exploration Team!" Zhao Qi's words made Zhang Wei and Guo Qingsui open their eyes wide in shock.

"Captain Zhao, we were on the mountain road just now, how come we suddenly appeared in the security area? What's going on?" Zhang Wei looked at Zhao Qi in confusion.

Zhao Qi explained solemnly, "My two leaders, you were led into the underworld by the power of the magic treasure on the mountain road. It is extremely dangerous there and is definitely not a place for you to go. Fortunately, I heard the gunshots and found you in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

"Lingbao? What is that?" Guo Qing wiped the sweat from his forehead, the thrilling scene still echoing in his mind.

Zhao Qi did not explain too much, but said in a deep voice: "Please wait a moment, both leaders, we still have the last step to complete." After that, he led the team and hurried to Lingbao Pavilion.

Zhang Wei and Guo Qingsui looked at their departing figures in astonishment, unable to recover for a long time. They didn't know that because of the power of entering and exiting the underworld that erupted from the "Song of the Baked Cake", the yang energy they emitted when they got off the car had a resonance with this power, and thus they were taken into the underworld. If Zhao Qi and others hadn't rescued them in time, the consequences would have been disastrous.

At this moment, Zhao Qi was leading the team to Lingbao Pavilion. Blind Chen also followed the team. Zhao Qi glanced at him and said meaningfully: "Old Chen, did you see it just now?"

Blind Chen naturally understood that Zhao Qi was referring to the prophetic scene shown when the power of the spiritual treasure in "Song of the Baked Cake" was activated. He waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, Captain Zhao. My eyes are blurry and I didn't see anything. I won't tell anyone anything."

The team members were confused by Blind Chen's contradictory words. Since he didn't see it, what could he say? Zhao Qi nodded gently: "This is a matter of heaven's secret. You and I should be in awe."

Blind Chen nodded in agreement, then slowly stood up and walked away: "Captain Zhao, I am still alive today because I respect the secrets of heaven. I will pretend that what happened just now never happened, but if Captain Zhao needs me one day, I will never stand idly by."

The team members looked at each other, bewildered. Although they saw the golden words floating in the air and the flashing images, everything happened too fast for them to see clearly, so they didn't take it too seriously.

Zhao Qi looked down at the "Song of the Baked Cake" in his hand, and then said to the team members: "Let's go and put the Lingbao into the Lingbao Pavilion. This item is extraordinary and contains the power to pry into the secrets of heaven. Only in the Lingbao Pavilion can its safety be guaranteed."