I use technology to revitalize the underworld

Which ghost king should I choose to be the King of Hades?

No matter how biased Murong Qiao was in his heart about this question, he couldn't say it.

Naturally, Feng Jingchen would not be swayed by emotions.

Moreover, their private discussions are too numerous to count.

You have to ask the opinions of the two ghost kings in person, then everyone will be happy.

After all, not everyone wants to be the King of Hades.

If they are too self-righteous and turn a good thing into a grievance, it will be bad.

So ever.

The next day.

Peach Blossom House.

Feng Jingchen, Murong Qiao, Wei Ji, and Nan Qiao sat facing each other in the living room.

Nanqiao took a sip of tea and said lazily, "Tell me, what is the mystery of the gods calling us here?"

Feng Jingchen watched him put down the teacup, and then calmly threw the torpedo out: "There is a vacancy for the position of King of Hades in the underworld, and I want to choose a successor from among the kings of ghosts in the world."

"Bang" sound.

Nanqiao still shook his hands and dropped the teacup lid.

Wei Ji leaned forward slightly, and his tone was unusually urgent: "Is this really true?"

Feng Jingchen nodded: "The Underworld asked me to recommend one. I am not familiar with the Eastern Ghost King, so today, I want to ask the opinions of the two seniors."

Nanqiao looked at Feng Jingchen's serious appearance, but still couldn't help but doubt: "Jingchen, are you really joking?"

Just that dump?

Really develop so fast?

Nanqiao was very suspicious.

Did Feng Jingchen come up with some bad idea to fool everyone because of the conversation between the two last time!

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Feng Jingchen was calm and composed: "How can such a thing be joked? Even if I can fool you for a while, can I fool you forever?"

"The real person should relax and think about it carefully, whether he is willing to accept this appointment."

Nanqiao saw that the boy was swearing, but still felt that something was wrong.

Murong Qiao saw the uncle's slow reaction.

I was so anxious that my peach blossom eyes rolled around, I wished I could speak directly and help my uncle to win this opportunity!

Only the old god Feng Jingchen was there, very calm.

He wasn't worried that the two would refuse.

The King of Hades is the supreme ghost and god besides Emperor Fengdu.Even the ordinary immortals in the heavenly court have to be courteous when they see each other.

As long as you are an ambitious ghost, no one wants to be one.

however…

Wei Ji pondered for a while, but looked at Nanqiao: "You go."

"Ah?" Nanqiao was surprised, "You don't want to be the King of Hades?"

Wei Ji: "You worry about the real person who lives in the dust. If you become the King of Hades, his situation should improve."

After all, the majestic Hades status does not mean that Nanqiao's talent is buried.

In this way, Ju Chen may be able to relieve the real person, let go of the past, and get out of the influence of the demon.

Nanqiao didn't expect him not to say that, and he didn't know what it was like for a while.

He restrained his doubts and thought carefully: "But you also want to find a good place for your subjects in that city. If you become the King of Hades, you will be able to protect them in the underworld."

Feng Jingchen raised his eyebrows: "Really, the King of Hades needs justice. As long as he is a good person, he can get the protection of all the Kings of Hades in the underworld. But if he is a bad person, even if the King of Hades is there, the way of heaven will not be guaranteed."

South Bridge: "..."

He glanced back at the kid.

What nonsense are you talking about!

He is helping the underworld to find the King of Hades, if you say a few words, you won't die!

Wei Ji was not offended by Feng Jingchen's words.

He looked at Nanqiao with his eyes: "You go. There is no good wine in the underworld, so there is no point in going there."

The underworld mall has never had fine wine on the shelves, and you can tell that there is no such thing at a glance.

Feng Jingchen: "..." Cough, he mainly didn't want to waste the area points on the lust of tongue.

But Nanqiao knew that this was just Wei Ji's excuse.

His expression became serious, and he looked at Wei Ji seriously: "You really don't want to go?"

Wei Ji nodded.

Nanqiao frowned: "Why?"

Wei Ji said concisely: "You go."

South Bridge: "..."

He laughed angrily: "Do I need you to let me?"

Murong Qiao also came out to disrupt the situation: "Uncle, the underworld wants a group of ghost messengers, so they prefer General Wei."

Nanqiao turned his head and glared viciously at this useless nephew!

Murong Qiao hesitated and hid behind Feng Jingchen.

Nanqiao also lost his temper.

Holding the long sword, he snorted coldly: "When will I need someone to pass by? Tsk, I'm not going either! Whoever wants to go will go!"

Murong Qiao became anxious: "Master Uncle!"

Wei Ji also frowned slightly.

Feng Jingchen couldn't help shaking his head helplessly.

These two ghost kings really never played their cards according to common sense.

Feng Jingchen could only open his mouth to bring the discussion back to the right track: "Realist, General Wei. The canonization of the underworld is not limited to this round. As far as I know, there are quite a few vacancies for the King of Hades."

"It doesn't matter who you go, it's just a step ahead."

This statement came out.

The three of them paused slightly.

Nanqiao suddenly turned his head: "You didn't say it earlier."

Murong Qiao heaved a sigh of relief: "It turns out that there is more than one place, it scared me to death."

If Uncle Master and General Wei were to fight it, it would hurt feelings.

Wei Ji also looked at Feng Jingchen strangely.

Feng Jingchen smiled: "You didn't even ask."

Nanqiao snorted softly, ignoring Feng Jingchen.

He looked at Wei Ji: "Old Wei, since it's a matter of order, you should go first this time."

Wei Ji: "You go first. In the case of Juchen Daoist, it's better to recover as soon as possible."

Speaking of Master, Nanqiao was also silent for a few seconds: "Okay. Then I will go first this time. But what about the ghost messengers that are missing in the underworld? I didn't take anything with me, what an embarrassment."

Wei Ji: "Then please stay below and take good care of them for me."

Nanqiao was satisfied: "Okay! Then you have to prepare well for a long time during this period. When you come down, we will have a drink together."

This is farewell.

Because according to the rules set by the Heavenly Court, both the Underworld and the Heavenly Court are not allowed to intervene in the human world casually.

For ghosts and gods at the level of Hades, the chances of returning to the Yang world in this life are even more rare.

next time.

I don't know when the underworld will be canonized again.

Wei Ji looked at Nanqiao, but his eyes drooped slightly: "Okay."

Feng Jingchen looked back and forth between the two of them.

The bad-hearted didn't tell them for the time being that Nanqiao could return to Yangjian in the future.

He got up: "Really, shall we go down now, or wait until you are ready?"

Nanqiao got up and patted his clothes: "There is nothing to prepare, let's go now."

Feng Jingchen nodded lightly: "The real person comes with me."

He tapped lightly with his fingertips.

A passageway to the underworld with a height of one person appeared.

Feng Jingchen took the lead in stepping in and disappeared in an instant.

Nanqiao followed without hesitation.

The moment when the figure of Nanqiao disappeared together with the door opening.

Suddenly three figures appeared in the living room!

It was Ju Chen and his two apprentices.

The three of them looked at the direction where Nanqiao was leaving, with mixed feelings in their hearts.

In Zixiao Taoist Palace, there is nothing that can be hidden from the real Huashen.

Including their conversation just now.

Nan Hua bowed his hands to Wei Ji: "Don't blame the ghost king."

Wei Ji nodded lightly, still sitting on the chair without moving.

He wants to wait here for Feng Jingchen to come back.

Murong Qiao cleverly moved three chairs: "Master Ancestor, Martial Uncle, Master, sit down and wait slowly."

Nan Feng glared at this unreliable apprentice.

The room returned to silence again.

Hell.

Huangquan Road.

Feng Jingchen and Nanqiao walked slowly towards the gate of ghosts.

Nanqiao looked around and couldn't help feeling: "It's all true? It's unbelievable."

Feng Jingchen turned his head and smiled, not afraid to explain the matter at this time: "Has the real person been to the underworld before?"

Nanqiao raised his eyebrows: "If you're talking about that pile of garbage."

Feng Jingchen understood, and now he is not afraid of Nanqiao knowing: "Actually, there are not many repaired places in the underworld. There are indeed a lot of rubbish in other places."

"However, those are the fragments after the collapse of the Heavenly Court. It is different from ordinary garbage."

Nanqiao suddenly realized: "So that's the case. So the current underworld was redeveloped by relying on those fragments? This is reasonable."

Feng Jingchen, however, made a fool of himself: "Really, please go through the gate of hell first."

Although Nanqiao has been dead for many years, he has never passed the gate of hell.

Strictly speaking, he is still a lonely ghost without the identity of Tiandao.

You cannot directly take over the Seal of the King of Hades.

Nanqiao looked at the majestic gate in front of him, and a complex expression flashed in his eyes.

suddenly.

"Om-!"

The ghost gate, which was only opened a crack, opened slowly and automatically!

Feng Jingchen was a little surprised.

This gate is not under his control.

It is Nanqiao's own merits and virtues that are enough to open the gates of hell to welcome him!

Nanqiao watched the scene in front of him with great interest.

The scene after the gate of hell slowly unfolded in his eyes.

In the eyes, it is the magnificent Qin Guangdian.

Then there is the large and flat square.

There is also a "campfire" composed of red lotus industry fires in the center of the square.

Nanqiao paced forward.

The closer he was to the gate of hell, the more turbulent his aura became, as if something was breaking out of the cocoon.

The gloomy ghost energy melts like ice and snow, and the huge amount of merit bursts out like sunshine!

The moment he completely stepped into the gate of hell.

The soul body, which was originally light and ghostly, suddenly became as solid as a living person!

The long-lost warmth spread from the body.

It is the golden light of merit and virtue that is protecting him!

Feeling the changes in his body, Nanqiao couldn't help being a little dazed.

Feng Jingchen walked to his side.

Yan Wangyin and Nie Jingtai ran out from nowhere, and all stared at Nanqiao with curious eyes.

Nanqiao was brought back to his senses by the burning eyes of these four pairs: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Feng Jingchen waved to Yan Wangyin.

The Yan Wangyin immediately floated to his palm.

Nanqiao followed Yan Wangyin's movement and turned to look at Feng Jingchen.

this moment.

His pupils dilated suddenly: "You...!!"

Now that Nanqiao is a ghost in the underworld, he recognized Feng Jingchen's identity at a glance.

this kid!

It turned out to be Hades! !

Good guy!

In Nanqiao's mind, he instantly recalled Feng Jingchen's previous actions.

All of a sudden, all the clues were connected in series.

What impermanence, what judge apprentice, fake!It's all fake!

The reason why Feng Jingchen has such great power to represent the underworld is because he is the biggest official in the underworld!

All of them were deceived by this kid! !

Feng Jingchen smiled: "Please don't take offense, Daoist."

South Bridge: "..."

He took a deep breath, and said eagerly: "What kind of tricks are you playing? The canonization of Hades isn't all deception, is it?"

Feng Jingchen: "Of course not."

He looked around: "Really, the current underworld environment is poor, please forgive me."

Nanqiao: "What?"

Feng Jingchen looked at Yan Wangyin.

Yan Wangyin immediately swallowed a big breath!

then…

There was a "poof".

Spit out a seal that is a circle smaller than it!

It is the second Hades Seal!

When Nanqiao saw the Hades Seal, he sensed something in the dark, and the expression on his face gradually softened.

He looked at Feng Jingchen.

Feng Jingchen and Nanqiao looked at each other and smiled slightly.

Then, think about it.

A golden light like cloth spread out out of thin air in front of his eyes!

Feng Jingchen held the Yan Wang Seal and spoke slowly.

The voice seemed to echo above the sky, carrying endless majesty.

"Nanqiao, the master of heaven, did good deeds and accumulated virtues during his lifetime, and then martyred himself to protect thousands of living beings. After his death, he entered the south and kept the peace, and his merits are immeasurable."

"Excellent character and talent. Now appointed as King Equality, in charge of eighteen hells."

The last word falls.

In Feng Jingchen's hand, he stamped the seal of the King of Hades on the golden light!

At this moment, the golden light seemed to really turn into cloth, trembling slightly.

However, it was only for a moment.

When Feng Jingchen let go of his hand.

The golden light of the cloth is blooming!

The infinite brilliance is like a laser, and it leaps into the little Hades seal next to it!

The small seal immediately swirled wildly in the air, as if something was about to gushe out.

Nanqiao felt something in his heart, and stretched out his hand to the little Hades seal.

Xiao Yan Wangyin was inspired and crashed into Nanqiao's head!Disappear.

The next moment!

"Om-!"

The whole underworld buzzed.

King Equality returned to the throne, passed on to thousands of creatures in the underworld, and engraved the way of heaven!

All the ghosts in the underworld subconsciously turned their heads to look in the direction of the gate of hell.

Feng Jingchen felt something in his heart, and suddenly raised his head to look at the sky.

A vast gaze fell from the sky.

Feng Jingchen seemed to have heard a distant "Huh?"

His eyes light up slightly.

It is Him!

The one who gave him the Eye of Truth!

Feng Jingchen was about to speak.

But in the next second, that existence withdrew its gaze.

Feng Jingchen: "..." So fast.

Tsk.It seems that we still have to find a way to arouse the resonance of heaven and earth again.

Feng Jingchen's eyes turned slightly, and he already had an idea in his mind.

And this time.

Nanqiao also slowly recovered.

He could deeply feel that the source of coldness in his body that had troubled him for many years had completely disappeared.

And a warm force surrounded him, and made him have a wonderful connection with this world.

In a single thought, he seemed to be able to know all the big and small things in the underworld.It can even borrow infinite power from heaven and earth.

Here is his absolute home field!

Is this what it feels like to be the King of Hades?

With a thought in Nanqiao's mind, a small Hades seal appeared in his hand.

However, this Hades seal has no living beings, it is just an extraordinary seal.

Nanqiao looked at this small seal that connected with his heart, and finally felt a little more real.

He really became Hades!

A... king of Hades in the ruined underworld.

All of this today was really unexpected for Nanqiao.

Yan Wangyin didn't know Nanqiao's complicated mood.

He proudly whispered in Feng Jingchen's ear: "Chenchen, among all the seals of the king of hell, only I can live~ I'm super powerful!"

Feng Jingchen looked at it in surprise: "It's really powerful."

Yan Wangyin was highly praised.

But as soon as it turned its head, it saw the strong research desire in Feng Jingchen's eyes.

On this day, Yan Wangyin finally recalled the fear of being dominated by a research fanatic!

Its little heart trembled suddenly, and it immediately flew into the sky: "I, I, I have something to do. Goodbye, Chenchen!"

After speaking, he disappeared in a flash.

Afraid that Chenchen would be overjoyed, he directly dissected it!

Feng Jingchen chuckled lightly and didn't care.

Nanqiao looked up at Feng Jingchen.

Feng Jingchen also looked back at him.

The two looked at each other.

Nanqiao showed a helpless and complicated smile: "This time I was really dragged into the water by you."

After Yan Wangyin recognized the Lord, Nanqiao learned the real situation of the underworld.

How did he come to be the king of Hades?

It's clearly here for a part-time job!

Feng Jingchen smiled: "I hope the real person will be more tolerant."

Nanqiao pretended to sigh helplessly: "What else can I do?"

He has quickly adjusted his mentality, and looked at the three people in the Nie Jingtai: "Tell us about it?"

Nie Jingtai cupped his hands: "Nie Jingtai, I have seen King Equality."

Nanqiao was a little surprised: "It turned out to be the legendary Nie Jingtai? No need to be too polite."

Nie Jingtai nodded: "This is my transformed human body."

"I see." Nanqiao looked at Xiezhi again.

Xiezhi cupped his hands: "Xiezhi, I have met King Pingping."

The three-life stone urn said loudly: "The three-life stone, I have seen King Pingping."

After Nanqiao and the three of them got to know each other, they also got to know all the fighting power of the underworld.

He chuckled unhappily again: "Okay. Let me tell you why the underworld refused to take action when they beat Ji Guang back then. It turns out..."

It's not that he didn't take action, but that he has already brought out all his combat power!

Three or two of these kittens...

This time, he really got on a big thief ship!

Feng Jingchen smiled.

Anyway, Nanqiao can't regret it now.

Besides, he thinks that the conditions of their underworld are not bad.

Anyway, if you want to abuse Xuanmen, it is more than enough.

Nanqiao is not a person who complains about himself: "Okay. Let's go, take me to see my [-]th floor of hell?"

Feng Jingchen: "I'm so happy."

The three of Nie Jingtai continued to work.

Accompanying Nanqiao, Feng Jingchen not only saw the eighteen levels of hell.I also walked around the important places in the underworld a few times.

The ghosts in the underworld also knew very quickly: They have another Lord of Hades!

But this Lord Hades is in charge of the [-]th floor of hell.It has little to do with their group of good people.

Everyone only treats it as gossip.

Only the ghost messenger led by Gao Lang formally met with Nanqiao.

After introducing the people, Feng Jingchen also carefully explained the development plan of the underworld to Nanqiao.

Nanqiao took office immediately, and listened very seriously: "So, you want to find Lao Wei to be a ghost messenger to guard the eighteenth floor of hell?"

Feng Jingchen: "That's the quickest way. Of course, now the [-]th floor of hell is under the jurisdiction of you, a real person, and you can also act according to your own ideas."

Nanqiao shrugged his shoulders: "For people like Tongue Hell, there is no need for so many ghosts for the time being. I can just watch it alone. Wait until the next time your Hades Seal is upgraded, let Lao Wei come down and talk about it."

Nanqiao knew that Wei Ji treated his soldiers like brothers, no matter who was sent to the underworld first, he would be very sad.

Feng Jingchen raised his eyes to look at him: "The Daoist guards the hell, won't he go to the human world in the future?"

"What?" Nanqiao was stunned for a moment, "Can you still go to the human world?"

Feng Jingchen had a smile in his eyes: "I can go. Real people can go naturally."

"Wait." Nanqiao stopped Feng Jingchen, "It stands to reason that the King of Hades is not allowed to leave the underworld at will. You are a living person, so this is an exception, right?"

Feng Jingchen: "Of course not. Now that the heavens are collapsing and the way of heaven is damaged, how can there be so many rules? As long as the real people don't do too much, no one will care."

He is a little Hell, who has caused so many things in the world, but it is different from nothing.

Nanqiao still hesitated: "Aren't you really fooling around?"

Feng Jingchen: "A real person will know by trying it."

South Bridge: "..."

Oh yes.

He was so shocked by all kinds of news today that he was dumbfounded.

Feng Jingchen didn't laugh at him either: "For the matter of the [-]th floor of hell, I asked the real person to discuss it with General Wei. There is one more thing, I want to ask the real person to help me."

Nanqiao restrained his mind: "Say it."

Feng Jingchen: "I want to study a kind of mental method dedicated to ghost cultivation. Use merit as firewood and transform it into mana."

Hearing this, Nanqiao looked at him in surprise: "Your boy is very ambitious. Do you want me to help you with the experiment?"

Feng Jingchen: "No. I want to invite real people to join the research."

He took out a first draft of the idea of ​​the "merit cultivation method": "Should the real person learn the Hades cultivation method now? I would like to ask the real person to combine the two to see if there is a new breakthrough."

Nanqiao took the draft paper and read it carefully.

At the end, he clicked his tongue a few times: "You have a good plan. I have to work two jobs for you."

Nanqiao carefully put away the draft paper: "Let's talk about it first, I don't do any research."

Feng Jingchen: "A real person can try, even if he fails, he can leave behind the experience of failure."

Moreover.

With Nanqiao's natural strength against cultivation.

Even if you fail, you will definitely be able to realize the merits.Greatly improve Feng Jingchen's research efficiency.

Nanqiao pretended to be dissatisfied: "You boy, you can't even say good things."

Feng Jingchen smiled and didn't answer.Instead, he took out a mobile phone used in the office: "By the way, there is one more thing I want to trouble the real person."

Nanqiao sighed softly, and took the phone resignedly: "Okay. If there is anything else, you can talk about it all at once."

Feng Jingchen taught him to open the electronic book of life and death: "At present, I haven't thought of a suitable judge. I want to invite real people to help judge these ghosts when they are free in the future."

"Hey." Nanqiao looked amused, "Sure, you even made this?"

Feng Jingchen: "There are still many interesting changes in the underworld. Real people can visit often in the future."

Nanqiao could hear what he meant: "Don't worry. If we can get on this ship, we will be a family in the future. I, Nanqiao, have never regretted doing things."

Two wise men, enough said.

The matter is explained.

It's time to go back to the sun room.

Feng Jingchen opened the passage and looked back at Nanqiao: "That's right. I hope the real person will help cover up one or two when the time comes."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Nanqiao to agree, he turned and stepped into the passage.

Nanqiao couldn't help chuckling: "Stinky boy, it's possible that I'm still dismantling my own platform."

After speaking, his expression slightly restrained, and he tried to move towards the passage.

Peach Blossom House.

Feng Jingchen just came out of the passage.

Five fiery gazes fell on him in unison!

Murong Qiao rushed over and hugged Feng Jingchen nervously: "Ayu, how's the uncle?!"

Feng Jingchen turned sideways: "Ask yourself."

After the words fell, Nanqiao walked out of the passage with a shocked expression on his face.

Murong Qiao and the other five were more shocked than him.

Nan Feng said "Damn it": "Junior brother, you were returned by the underworld?!"