daily work in the underworld

Most of the heavenly soldiers and generals are pampered and pampered in the heavenly realm. Wherever they have seen such vicious ghosts, they are naturally afraid to throw away their helmets and armor.Some people tried to resist, but in the next second, Xie Bi'an easily broke their magic weapon and threw it aside.

He was still holding the umbrella in his hand, and the umbrella was surrounded by soul flames, burning the cultivation bases of all the little gods who failed to escape.Without the support of their cultivation base, they naturally couldn't stop Xie Bi'an's power, and they were all swallowed by the umbrella in the end.

Linhai Shenjun sensed that something was wrong, so he hurriedly found a corner to hide, hoping that Xie Bi'an would not seek revenge against him, the instigator.

Xie Bi'an did let him go, but not because he couldn't find it, but because the group of heavenly soldiers and generals gave him a bigger target for revenge - the heavenly realm.

The heavenly soldiers and generals who were killed and fooled hurriedly opened the way to escape back to the heavenly realm.But before he could leave, he was killed by Xie Bi'an and became a lonely ghost.

Xie Bi'an was already insane at this time, all he could think about was revenge and blood hatred.The enemy opened the way to the base camp, so he naturally killed all the way up.

In addition, he was born with great strength, and he was even more powerful when he became a ghost. He was obviously only proficient in martial arts, but by virtue of his strange soul fire and oil paper umbrella, he killed all the gatekeepers without leaving any armor, and just walked to Nantianmen with blood all over the place. , successfully killed the inside of the heavenly court.

This naturally alarmed the Emperor of Heaven, and after a little calculation, he understood what evil his grandson had done.It’s just that it’s easier to invite gods than to give them away, let alone Xie Bi’an, who has no sense at all, he is not afraid of the magic formulas of the gods in the heavens, so no one can stop him all the way.

Fortunately, Lord Qingluan saw that the situation was not good, and forcibly abducted Zhong Kui to rescue him.Under the Ghost Slaying Sword, Xie Bi'an barely lost.

It's just that Zhong Kui is not a person from the heavenly realm, and if Lord Qingluan didn't force him with his life, he would not be willing to help.In addition, it was his responsibility to subdue the ghost, so he took the initiative to stop it.

After being wounded by the Ghost Slaying Sword, Xie Bi'an barely regained consciousness.But at this moment, Zhong Kui has brought him into the cage of the underworld, and said that he has been beheaded, but in fact, he wants him to be like himself, to become the ghost messenger of the new King of Hades.

Xie Bi'an regained his sanity at this moment, and he didn't want to say much when facing the gods and ghosts in front of him.He just looked at Zhong Kui who drew his sword in front of him, and asked, "Why didn't you kill me?"

Zhong Kui was taken aback, seeing no one around, secretly said: "Why should I kill you?"

"There are hundreds of soldiers and generals who died in my hands. As for their souls, they were probably swallowed by that umbrella." Xie Bi'an said calmly, "Don't the heavens want you to kill me and give an explanation?"

Zhong Kui raised his eyebrows: "Originally no one was in charge of the underworld, and I brought you down just for convenience."

Touching his chin, he added: "I will destroy the ghosts, but I will also be judged by the King of Hades. Now that the Lord of Hades in the underworld is gone, and you have smashed the heavens to pieces, do you think they have time to control you now?" What's more, if you really want to talk about it, who knows if what happened this time is their retribution."

Xie Bi'an glanced at him, he found a relatively clean corner in the cell, and carefully held the fragment of Fan Wujiu's soul that was raised in the soul fire on his shoulder.

Where and how to live, now, as a ghost, I don't care.Only the cluster of flames on his shoulders is his future thoughts.

Zhong Kui saw Xie Bi'an's contentment with the status quo, and knew that he still needed time to get out, so he left first.Just before leaving, I specifically told him: "I have hung the key in the cell, if you want to leave, you can go. It is not safe to leave the cell in the underworld now, so be careful."

Xie Bi'an didn't answer.

There is no day and night in the underworld, only thick fog.Sometimes when the fog is thin, Xie Bi'an can see his translucent soul from the cell window.At this time, he will take out the soul fire on his left shoulder, carefully look at the soul fragments that are still sleeping, and then transmit the extra power in his body to the soul fragments little by little.

He didn't know if it was useful to do so, but seeing that the originally transparent soul was stained with a faint blue color and gradually became solid, he always felt more at ease in his heart.

In this way, Xie Bi'an stayed alone in the dungeon for a long time, so long that he cultivated his body and became a real ghost of the underworld.The other ghosts around are afraid of him respecting him, and they all know that there is a fierce ghost here, they must not be provoked, and must be sacrificed.Later, the group of ghosts became less and less, and Xie Bi'an was the only one left in the deep cell.

Xie Bi'an really didn't feel anything about these ghosts, it's just that he was quiet in this way, there was nothing wrong with it.

Fan Wujiu's soul fragments were gradually repaired by him, and he seemed to have a human form.It's just that without the support of Xie Bi's Requiem Fire, he would still be easily broken into its original shape.

Therefore, Xie Bi'an thought for a long time, and made a decision - he decided to divide a part of his soul fire to fill up the power that Fan Wujiu lacked, so that he might be able to become a ghost like himself.

Two souls live together, never separated.

The soul fire is Xie Bi'an's origin, and the pain of separating the soul fire is no less than rolling a steel plate into the oil pan, but he still did it without hesitation.

At the beginning, he just took out the soul fire and Fan Wujiu's soul from his body, and then carefully peeled off the soul fragments from the protection of the soul fire.Fan Wujiu did not do any evil things during his lifetime, so his soul is pure white. Originally, if he lived a peaceful life, his next life should also be a peaceful and happy life.

But now everything has changed, he and Xie Bi'an can only go on like this.

Fan Wujiu's soul left the original warm soul fire, fluttering a little uncomfortable.Xie Bi'an poked it reassuringly, and then wrapped him with the power of the underworld to prevent the soul from being attracted by the well of rebirth.

In the next second, his fingers were like knives, and he directly chopped off his soul fire.

Xie Bi'an's eyes went dark, and his whole body was in pain like a needle prick, as if he had been cut inch by inch, from the depths of his soul.

But his hand holding the soul fire remained steady.

The cluster of soul fire carried part of his emotions and memories, drifted towards Fan Wujiu who was still sleeping, found his empty shoulder socket spontaneously, and nestled in it.

In an instant, the soul fire suddenly surged, enveloping Fan Wujiu.Under the tempering of the soul fire, Fan Wujiu's figure gradually became solid.

Xie Bi'an stared intently at everything that happened in front of him, even ignoring the pain of his own soul fire being swallowed, and there was only one thought in his mind——

When do you wake up, no blame.

The fusion process is actually very fast, but for Xie Bi'an, it seems like a lifetime away.

When he saw Fan Wujiu opened his eyes in front of him again, and heard his familiar, slightly hoarse voice, the stone in Xie Bi'an's heart fell to the ground.

He stretched out his hand, and hugged Fan Wujiu once again with the body of ghosts and gods.

Fan Wujiu just woke up from a deep sleep, and his consciousness was still at the time when he was swallowed by the water ghost.But when Xie Bi'an reached out to hug him, he subconsciously hugged him back.

Feeling the sour heat on his shoulders, Fan Wujiu hoarsely asked, "Where are we?"

"In the underworld." Xie Bi'an buried his head on his shoulder and neck, absorbing the familiar breath, "You are finally back."

Fan Wujiu couldn't understand because he couldn't remember what happened in the past, but he still replied: "Yes, I am here."