I use technology to revitalize the underworld

"Ah Zhao!" Yan Siyao's face was pale, he stumbled and rushed over, hugging Zuo Zhao tightly.

But Zuo Zhao's body at this moment was terribly cold, making people feel no anger at all.

"How could this be..." Yan Siyao was in a daze.

He was in charge of hunting down the demon clan next door to the capital.

Zuo Zhao didn't reply to his message just now, he felt uneasy, so he rushed over immediately.

But did not expect.

To see such a heartbreaking scene!

"Ayao..." Zuo Zhao raised his hand with difficulty, stroking Yan Siyao's face.It seemed that he wanted to confirm whether the person in front of him was an illusion.

Yan Siyao endured the turmoil in his heart, and hurriedly took out a bottle of Xiaobuwan from his arms: "Open your mouth, eat it quickly."

Zuo Zhao stared at Yan Siyao intently, and opened his mouth obediently.

A bottle of 12 small supplement pills goes down.

The speed at which Zuo Zhao's breath fell slightly slowed down.

But it doesn't help!

What he poisoned was the poison of stealing saints.

It is equivalent to the special poison of the transformation stage, how can the mere Xiaobu pill cure it well?

Seeing this, Yan Siyao hurriedly took out a small jade bottle: "Eat this!"

This is the ultimate detoxification pill that Feng Jingchen prepared for their operation this time.

Originally, they were well prepared, but they didn't expect it to be their life-saving straw!

however…

Zuo Zhao's complexion was still slowly turning black after taking a top-grade detoxification pill.

It's useless at all!

"How can it be useless... What should I do? What should I do!" Yan Si's dazzling eyes were covered with a layer of water mist.

He groped around Zuo Zhao like a headless chicken: "You still have the elixir, where is it? Where is it!"

"Don't cry." Zuo Zhao gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Yan Siyao's eyes, "I'm fine..."

"Is this all right?!" Yan Siyao finally found two bottles of medicine in Zuo Zhao's pocket.

He hurriedly opened the bottle cap, almost crazy: "Eat quickly, eat quickly!"

Zuo Zhao did not refuse.

After these two bottles of pills went down, he miraculously regained some strength.

"Ayao." Zuo Zhao struggled to get up.

Yan Siyao held his waist tightly and led him to stand up.

Full of hope, he said: "Do you feel much better? Hold on for a while, and we will go to Brother Chen. He must have a way to save you!"

"No." Zuo Zhao gently wiped the tear stains on Yan Siyao's face, his voice became weaker, "The toxin has already invaded the heart and lungs, it's too late."

"No!!" Yan Siyao suddenly raised his head.

His eyes widened, but tears burst down the bank: "You can't die! I won't allow you to die!!"

"You won't die, I'll find Brother Chen, I'll let Brother Chen come here now!"

Yan Siyao took out the impermanence talisman in a random manner.

Zuo Zhao gently held his hand, and said intermittently, "Ah Yao, don't be sad. I'll help you...kill him."

He turned his head and looked up at Patriarch Yan, with the last bit of strength in his body clenched the sword in his hand.

Yan Siyao's body trembled, his pupils dilated slightly: "Azhao..."

The injury on Patriarch Yan's body was not fatal.

Hearing this, he looked at Zuo Zhao with resentment: "Okay. Originally, I wanted to wait for you to die from poison. Since you are so ignorant, let me see you off for the last time!"

The voice fell.

Patriarch Yan launched the attack first!

"Stop!!" Yan Siyao turned around and swung his knife at Patriarch Yan!

"boom--"

Two beams of energy exploded halfway.

Zuo Zhao fell to the ground by the aftermath of the energy!

"Azhao!" Yan Siyao quickly turned around and hugged him, "Are you okay?! Hold on, let's go find Brother Chen!"

"You can't die, do you hear that?!" Yan Siyao put one hand on Zuo Zhao's back.

He frantically injected his mana into Zuo Zhao's body, trying to force out the toxins in Zuo Zhao's body.

And Patriarch Yan looked at his son in disbelief: "Yao'er? You attacked me? Are you going to help this outsider kill your father?!"

But Yan Siyao only had Zuo Zhao in his eyes at this time, and he didn't hear what Patriarch Yan was saying at all.

He hugged Zuo Zhao's increasingly cold body tightly, and begged in a low voice: "Azhao, don't die, okay? Promise me..."

Zuo Zhao really wanted to respond.

But his lips squirmed, and his voice was almost silent: "Ayao, help me take off the blindfold."

He just wanted to take one last look at the colorful Yan Siyao.

"No!" Yan Siyao knew what Zuo Zhao meant, and tears burst out of his eyes like a burst embankment, "Don't... Ah Zhao. Please, please..."

He hugged Zuo Zhao tightly, weeping and begging silently, and there was also an influx of crazy mana.

But no matter what he did, Zuo Zhao's aura would inevitably gradually return to nothingness.

Yan Siyao realized something.

With trembling hands, he had to gently pull off Zuo Zhao's blindfold.

Those strange pupils were much dimmer now.He even lost the ability to activate the tunnel of the underworld.

Zuo Zhao looked at Yan Siyao contentedly, opened and closed his lips slightly, and said silently, "Don't cry..."

He raised his hand to wipe away Yan Siyao's tears.

But the hand only stretched out into the air with difficulty.

then…

Stopped abruptly.

"..." Yan Siyao's tears suddenly froze.

He stared blankly at the scene in front of him, but his brain couldn't react: "Azhao?"

"Azhao?!" Yan Siyao tightly held Zuo Zhao's hand that had just been raised, and shook him gently, "Azhao, wake up, wake up. Azhao!"

Yan Siyao kept shouting in a daze, as if he couldn't understand why Zuo Zhao didn't move anymore.

Seeing this, Patriarch Yan laughed maniacally: "Hahaha! He's dead! This kid is finally dead! Yao'er, come home with me!"

"You are the Young Patriarch of our family. In the future, the Yan family will be more prosperous if you hand it over to us! Hahaha!"

Patriarch Yan raised his head to the sky and howled presumptuously, pouring it into Yan Siyao's ears.

Yan Siyao murmured suspiciously: "Azhao... is dead?"

"Yes! He's dead!" Patriarch Yan stepped forward and grabbed Yan Siyao's arm, "Let's go, let's go home! Hahaha!"

Yan Siyao suddenly shook off Patriarch Yan's hand.

Patriarch Yan was stunned: "Yaoer, what are you going to do?"

Yan Siyao hugged Zuo Zhao tightly in silence.

The tears in his eyes had dried up, and his gaze gradually changed from blank to firm.

He looked down at Zuo Zhao, and raised his hand to wipe off the black blood from the corner of Zuo Zhao's lips.

Then, he lightly licked the poisonous blood on his fingers.

Patriarch Yan's eyes widened, and he slapped his hand off: "Yao'er! Are you crazy?!"

"I'm not crazy." Yan Siyao held Zuo Zhao in his arms, and looked up at Patriarch Yan.

At this moment, his thoughts have never been clearer.His gaze had never been so sharp.

All his feelings seemed to have gone with Zuo Zhao.

At this time, Yan Siyao's eyes were filled with the calmest determination: "Father, you have given birth to me and raised me for the past 19 years, and you have treated me with great kindness. No matter how many hurtful things you have done, I am not qualified to replace you. Heaven walks."

Patriarch Yan took half a step back, frowning: "Yaoer, what are you talking about?"

Yan Siyao hugged Zuo Zhao, stood up staggeringly, and said to himself: "But I have handed over all the evidence you have done to the office. Next, I hope you can take responsibility for your mistakes back then." Responsibility."

He walked out slowly, but a streak of black blood spread from the corner of his lips.

Patriarch Yan's eyes flashed red: "Yao'er, come back to me! Come home with me!"

He reached out to capture Yan Siyao.

Yan Siyao staggered and fell to the ground: "Pfft..."

A mouthful of black blood spurted out.

Yan Siyao's aura visibly weakened to the naked eye.

He had transferred all his mana to Zuo Zhao just now.

The onset time of the toxin on his body was countless times shorter than that of Zuo Zhao.

Yan Siyao felt a little regretful.

With the last of his strength, he hugged Zuo Zhao tightly, and said angrily, "I'm sorry. I can't take you out of the Chu family's old house."

This is not a good place to die.

but…

There was a relieved smile on Yan Siyao's lips: "It's good that we can be together in the end..."

The voice fell.

He also slowly closed his eyes, and there was no more sound.

Patriarch Yan: "..."

He watched his son die in front of his eyes, and he was suddenly stunned like a stone statue.

suddenly.

A creepy smile came from Patriarch Yan's mouth: "Dead. They are all dead, they are all dead! Hahaha! They are all dead!"

Patriarch Yan looked up to the sky and smiled, but the aura in his body suddenly went violent!

"puff--"

Patriarch Yan spat out a mouthful of blood.

But he didn't notice it, and he was still laughing presumptuously.

Patriarch Yan is crazy.

And he's not long to live.

Mana riots, madness.Soon he will die of anger and blood!

The leader on the wall saw the dead body here, and his mood was extremely depressed.

He used up all his trump cards, and even the slightest bit of the situation couldn't be saved!

deficit.

This time he was at a loss!

The leader wanted to go down to pick up the corpse.

But suddenly.

He was startled, and hurriedly fled away.

next moment.

The figure of Nanqiao appeared.

He looked in the direction in which the leader was fleeing, and immediately chased him for several hundred miles.

But in the end, the leader was allowed to escape.

Nanqiao had to return to Chu's old house.

He looked at the corpses in this place, and a crazy head of the Yan family, and couldn't help but shook his head and let out a long sigh.

With a wave of his hand, Nanqiao sealed the bodies of Zuo Zhao and Yan Siyao together in an ice coffin.

Then start dealing with the rest.

at the same time.

The end of Huangquan Road in the underworld.

Yan Siyao just appeared.

Zuo Zhao's shocked voice came: "A Yao?!"

As soon as Yan Siyao looked up, he saw Zuo Zhao's soul jumping around.

"Azhao!!" Yan Siyao rushed over and hugged Zuo Zhao tightly.

It's just that the embrace of the soul body is not as warm as that of a living person, and it feels a bit cold.

Zuo Zhao hugged him subconsciously, and frowned: "Why did you die? Who killed you?!"

As he said that, a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

"No." Yan Siyao sniffed subconsciously, and quickly explained, "I took the initiative."

Zuo Zhao hugged him tightly: "Why?"

Yan Siyao lowered his eyes, and then chuckled: "You are dead, what's the point of my life? And there will be no flesh and blood in the future, and I will have nothing to do with the Yan family."

In ancient times, Nezha eviscerated his father and returned his flesh to his mother.

Yan Siyao didn't have time to do so meticulously, he just wanted to follow Zuo Zhao quickly.

After hearing what Yan Siyao meant, Zuo Zhao couldn't help but fell silent.

Yan Siyao showed a relieved smile: "Actually, I think this is pretty good. You don't have to worry about me anymore~ and we can continue to be together."

He hugged her tightly again: "Azhao, we will never be separated again. Even if we die, we must die together. You can't go first."

Just now Zuo Zhao died in his arms.

The panic almost swallowed Yan Siyao.

He will never experience this feeling again.

Even if his soul is scattered, he still hopes that he will be the first.

Zuo Zhao was silent for half a second, and hugged Yan Siyao tightly back: "Okay."

The two embraced tightly, enjoying the reunion of the rest of their lives.

Sudden.

"Cough, cough, cough." Feng Jingchen looked at the two of them with his arms crossed.

The two turned their heads together.

Yan Siyao's expression flashed a touch of embarrassment, but he was pleasantly surprised: "Brother Chen! Is the mending the sky over?"

Feng Jingchen: "As soon as it was over, I was frightened by you."

As soon as Zuo Zhao entered the underworld just now, his yin and yang physique broke out.

Nie Jingtai once said that if a person with this physique can embark on the road of cultivation and go to the underworld after death, his strength can be multiplied many times.

So ever.

As soon as Zuo Zhao appeared, it attracted the yin energy of the entire underworld!

In just a few seconds, he went directly from the Nascent Soul stage to the Mahayana stage!

Become the third Mahayana person in the world!

of course.

This movement also startled all the ghosts in the underworld.

Yan Siyao didn't know what happened, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that it doesn't affect Butian."

Feng Jingchen shook his head, turned around and walked towards the ghost gate: "Tell me, what happened?"

Zuo Zhao was not good at words, so he briefly described the cause and effect.

Feng Jingchen couldn't help frowning after listening.

It's the leader again!

Feng Jingchen also figured out that the leader would make a move in this sky-replenishing plan, so he equipped Zuo Zhao and the others with many pills and magic weapons.

But I didn't expect that such a tragedy would be caused by a hundred secrets.

Feng Jingchen looked at Zuo Zhao: "Sorry, I didn't think carefully this time."

But Zuo Zhao shook his head, looking at Yan Siyao who had obviously regained his vitality: "I think it's pretty good."

If he died just once, it would be able to untangle Ayao's heart.

Then he would be happy even if he died a thousand times or ten thousand times.

Yan Siyao received Zuo Zhao's signal, and a sweet and shy smile appeared on the corners of his eyes and brows.

Feng Jingchen looked at these two people, raised his brows slightly: "Okay. But just in case. Before the next patch of sky, we must catch the leader. Then you two will lead the team."

Yan Si Yao's eyes turned sharp: "Okay!"

He will not let the murderer who killed Ah Zhao go!

At this time, a group of three people had come to the gate of hell.

Feng Jingchen turned sideways: "You go through the gate of hell first."

His voice fell.

There is only a crack in the gate of hell, slowly opening more than half.

The arc of opening the door is not as good as that of the South Bridge.

But the two of them, who are less than 20 years old, can accumulate so much merit in just a dozen years, which is already considered remarkable.

Yan Siyao and the two looked at each other, and walked in together.

After Feng Jingchen followed in, the ghost gate returned to its original appearance.

Yan Siyao looked around curiously, with surprise on his face.

His emotions had been suppressed for so many months because of the massacre of the Xue family.

Now that the knot in my heart is untied, my whole person is several times more lively than before.

He saw that the new ghosts were queuing up to enter Qin Guangdian, and he was eager to try: "Brother Chen, is that the place where ghosts are judged? Shall we go in?"

Feng Jingchen: "If you are curious, you can go in and have a look."

Yan Siyao immediately looked at Zuo Zhao excitedly: "Shall we go in?"

Zuo Zhao: "Okay."

2 minute later.

The two came out from another gate of Qin Guangdian.

Yan Siyao exclaimed: "Brother Chen, the underworld is too advanced now! It feels like after the soul enters, it becomes a pork on the assembly line, and it comes out after turning around in a daze."

"Besides, none of us saw Hades. It turned out to be a fully automatic trial!"

Feng Jingchen explained: "This is just a preliminary trial."

He just finished speaking.

Suddenly there was a scream of "Ah--".

An evil ghost was thrown far away by Qin Guangdian, and was thrown into a huge glass enclosure.

Yan Siyao poked his head curiously.

Feng Jingchen: "Over there is the Ghastling Immersive Torture Experience Factory. I'll take you there to have a look."

Feng Jingchen introduced the functions of the experience factory to them while walking.

After the three walked in, they found that the members of the four major families who were killed by Zuo Zhao were all inside to accept punishment!

And Gao Lang was leading a team of men, nervously guarding the surroundings.

When the ghost messengers saw Feng Jingchen approaching, they immediately saluted forcefully: "See Hades!"

Zuo Zhao & Yan Siyao: "?!"

Yama?

Where is Hades here?

The two looked around in bewilderment.

Feng Jingchen nodded slightly, and asked Gao Lang, "What happened?"

The experience factory has always been very safe, and there is no need for ghost guards.

Gao Lang pointed to the people of the four major families inside: "Back to the king of hell, just now this group of people appeared one after another on Huangquan Road, and they made a big noise, so we caught them back."

Feng Jingchen understood.

The ghosts of ordinary people, before being judged by the Palace of the King of Qin, are just muddled and drifting with the tide.

But the soul of the celestial master has been cultivated and will not lose his mind when he comes to the underworld after death.

And this group of villains, even if they knew that they were dead, they would not pass through the gate of hell so obediently.

Feng Jingchen saw that the ghost messengers were only a little disheveled, and praised: "Well done, your strength has grown rapidly."

Gao Lang said solemnly: "Thanks to Lord Yan's cultivation. We have already practiced to the second level of the ghostly attack formation you bestowed on us. Only twelve people are needed to take down a hundred-year-old ghost!"

Feng Jingchen was very satisfied: "That's right. When you reach the third floor and the first team can compete with the god transformation stage, you can be promoted to junior ghost messengers."

Everyone in Gao Lang was overjoyed!

You know, because of their low individual strength, all of them are still interns.

Now that the transfer is imminent, everyone is so excited that they can't wait to go back and train hard!

Feng Jingchen turned to look at Zuo Zhao and Yan Siyao after talking with Gao Lang.

And the expressions of these two guys have petrified at this time.

Even Zuo Zhao's eyes were glazed over, completely inconsistent with the image of a cool guy in the past.

Apparently, they had already realized who the ghost messengers were referring to as the King of Hades!

Seeing their funny reactions, Feng Jingchen chuckled lightly, and was about to say something.

suddenly.

A loud roar came from the other side of Huangquan Road: "Hahaha! Yaoer, father is here to accompany you!!"

Yan Siyao's expression changed.

Gao Lang immediately raised his spear and shouted: "Everyone, let's go!"

The ghost messenger immediately rushed to the ghost gate neatly and quickly.

But right now.

A hand appeared out of nowhere, grabbing the back of Patriarch Yan's neck.

Nanqiao picked him up and said in a cold voice, "If you make any more noise, you will be sent directly to the eighteenth floor of hell."

Patriarch Yan fell silent for a moment.

Only then did Nanqiao snort coldly, and carried him straight through the gate of hell, skipping Qin Guangdian, and walked directly to the experience factory.

The head of the Yan family saw Yan Siyao outside the experience factory, and his eyes burst into light: "Yao'er! You have become a ghost messenger, right? Hahaha! He is indeed my good son. When you return to the world, you must regain your strength." The Yan family..."

"Father." Yan Siyao interrupted him suddenly, all expressions on his face restrained.

Yan Siyao looked at Patriarch Yan, his eyes were extremely cold: "The things in life are in the past. Our father-son bond was broken the moment I died."

"I will call you father one last time. But from now on, I ask you to atone for your sins in the underworld. Everyone in the Yan family will also pay the due price for everything they have done."

Patriarch Yan was slightly taken aback when he heard the last sentence.

Then, the emotion instantly turned into a monstrous anger: "Nizi! Do you know what you are talking about?!"

He struggled to get close to Yan Siyao, and became mad with anger: "How dare you let the Yan family be destroyed?! Nizi, what has our Yan family sorry for you for so many years?"

"For so many years, I have placed high hopes on you, but I never expected to teach such a stupid rebellious son! Are you worthy of the Yan family, and us?!"

"If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have taught you the bloody benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith. You're a fool for reading! Nizi. I'll kill you!"

Yan Siyao just looked at him indifferently: "Yes, I am very grateful to you, father, for your hypocrisy, and for teaching me to be what I am now."

Patriarch Yan: "...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

The last hope in his heart was shattered, his whole belief collapsed, and his eyes suddenly turned scarlet.

But Nanqiao just snorted coldly and threw him into the experience factory.

"Ah!!" The red lotus karma burned deeply into the soul.

Patriarch Yan calmed down instantly, but he couldn't make any sound other than howling.

Yan Siyao looked at his former father, who was in such a mess now, with a rare indifference.

After all, death is like a lamp going out.

Even if there are hells and ghosts.But life and death are different after all.

It was also at this time that Yan Siyao suddenly realized.

Many things that happened during his lifetime are now in his memory, as if separated by a piece of glass.

Although he remembers the incident clearly.

But the emotions at that time were all blurred.

This is the boundary between life and death.

For Yan Siyao during his lifetime, there were so many pains and entanglements.After death, I can finally let go of everything.

Now, he is no longer a member of someone's family, someone's son.

He is just himself, nothing more.

Zuo Zhao noticed Yan Siyao's change, and with a thought, his mood suddenly became clear.

There is no trace of the demons anymore.

Nanqiao keenly sensed that something was wrong.

He looked back at Zuo Zhao and Yan Siyao, and raised his brows: "You two really picked a good time."

Yan Siyao was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Feng Jingchen looked at Zuo Zhao: "Fu'an Celestial Master is advancing to become a god, I wonder if he will sense this and affect his state."

Zuo Zhao's face suddenly changed.

Yan Siyao was anxious: "Then what should we do now?!"

Nanqiao sighed: "What can I do?"

The area in charge of Tianshi Fu'an is far away from the capital, logically speaking, it shouldn't be noticed so quickly.

But the celestial master can always sense something closely related to himself in the dark.

Fu'an and Zuo Zhao love each other as father and son. If they are not equal, he will have a connection with heaven and man when he advances to become a god.

This possibility is completely unavoidable for them.

Zuo Zhao frowned: "Is there really no way to avoid it?"

He never regretted his death.

But if it affects Master, he may never let it go forever!

Feng Jingchen quickly comforted: "Don't be nervous. In fact, this is not difficult to solve. As long as you can quickly return to the world, and return to Fu'an Tianshi, nothing will happen."

Yan Siyao's eyes brightened slightly: "Yes, yes, let's go then!"

Nanqiao looked at him with a half-smile: "Little guy, how can it be so simple for a dead person to return to the mortal world?"

Yan Siyao and the two were slightly taken aback.

Feng Jingchen didn't let it go: "If you want to return to the world, you have to become ghost messengers first."

Yan Siyao anxiously said: "Brother Chen, can we become ghost messengers? Stop moaning, hurry up!"

Feng Jingchen shook his head: "It's really not difficult for you to become a ghost messenger, but there is one thing I have to ask Xiao Zhao."

He looked at Zuo Zhao: "I just discovered that you have the aura of the six runners on your body. It should be that a piece of the runner fell on you."

"Combined with your current strength in the Mahayana stage, you can completely serve as the king of hell. Xiao Zhao, are you willing to be the king of the wheel and guard the six realms of reincarnation?"

Yan Siyao whispered: "Is there such a good thing?"

however.

Zuo Zhao said decisively, "No."