I use technology to revitalize the underworld

Feng Jingchen quickly walked to the door of the opposite bathroom, and listened attentively.

There were still light noises coming from behind the door, it seemed that Murong Qiao hadn't rested yet.

Feng Jingchen raised his eyes slightly, and suddenly a magic wave surged out from his fingertips, and rushed into Murong Qiao's room through the door.

One second, two seconds.

With a "plop", Murong Qiao fell to the ground!

Feng Jingchen's eyes also became blurred at any time, and soon he leaned against the wall, sat down slowly, and fell into a deep sleep.

Advanced dream trick!

You don't need to ask the dream object to sleep, you can directly pull people into dreamland.

This is the spell passed down by Yan Wangyin to Feng Jingchen. Back then, the underworld used this trick to recruit Wuchang.

Soon, the dreams of Feng Jingchen and Murong Qiao were connected.

……

Murong Qiao looked around warily.

Here is a vast expanse of whiteness, no sky, no land.It is almost impossible to feel the passage of time.

This made Murong Qiao's expression more solemn, subconsciously clenched the newly formed jade talisman in his hand, and a sharp cold light flashed in his peach blossom eyes.

He was clearly drawing jade talismans just now, but he suddenly came to this strange place.

Don't even think about it, there must be something acting like a demon!

Heh, I didn't expect that there are still people who don't have long eyes and dare to bump into his hands.

Murong Qiao snorted coldly, and pinched a handprint with his right hand at an extremely fast speed, ready to launch an attack and break through this weird mystery!

But suddenly.

The fog ahead surged, and a majestic palace slowly appeared.

Murong Qiao raised her eyes warily, but her pupils shrank suddenly: "Hall of the King of Hell?!"

I saw a huge plaque hanging above the palace dominated by sapphire, with three big characters "Hall of the King of Hell" written on it.

If it was just these three words, Murong Qiao would not be so surprised.

But the appearance of this palace is [-]% similar to the portrait of the Palace of the King of Hell that he saw in the sect's secret collection!

This made Murong Qiao startled.

Those who can see those secret treasures now have higher strength and seniority than Murong Qiao, so it is unlikely that they will come to play tricks on him.

As for those lonely ghosts and evil masters, it is logically impossible to restore such a similar palace of the king of hell.

unless…

A flash of inspiration flashed in Murong Qiao's mind.

He suddenly remembered the opening of the ghost gate that had caused a lot of noise in Xuanmen!

After the gate of ghosts was opened, the entire Xuanmen was "like facing a great enemy".

It is said that in just a few hours, the seniors made countless countermeasures, and even arranged for the funeral!

result.

Nothing happened.

The world after the gate of hell is opened seems to be no different from before.

This caused everyone to gradually forget about it.

And now...

Murong Qiao's thoughts moved slightly, and his posture changed from the original complete alert to a little more curious scrutiny.

Cautiously, he walked towards the Palace of the King of Hades step by step.

When Murong Qiao walked to the door, the originally closed palace gate slowly opened.

He looked up.

I saw that the vast hall was empty, and the dim blue light was scattered from nowhere, making it look ghostly.

And at the top of the main hall, there is a tall and magnificent wooden table.

Behind the table, sat a... person in a crimson ancient official robe?

Murong Qiao subconsciously looked at the man's face, but what caught his eyes was an ugly mask of evil spirits.

Murong Qiao: "...?"

It's a bit of a bummer. ——Tucao from Yankong.

Looking at Murong Qiao's complicated expression, Feng Jingchen could almost guess what he was thinking, and smiled from the bottom of his heart.

He chose to wear a mask to cover it up in order not to reveal his identity as Hades, so naturally he would not take the initiative to reveal it at this time.

So Feng Jingchen selectively ignored Murong Qiao's expression, and said, "Murong Qiao."

Feng Jingchen's voice was also disguised, making it sound like a middle-aged man.

However, Murong Qiao who "has read countless people" couldn't help frowning slightly.

This voice and appearance... don't match at all!

This King of Hades, why doesn't he even use his own voice?

There are oddities.

Murong Qiao was on guard in his heart, but maintained a minimum of respect on his face.

He cupped his hands gently to Feng Jingchen: "Murong Qiao has seen King Yama."

Feng Jingchen: "Since you already know my identity, don't gossip. Let me ask you, are you willing to accept the conferment and become an impermanent person walking in the world?"

Murong Qiao's expression paused, and he was a little surprised and uncertain in his heart.

This King of Hades brought himself because of this?

If it was in ancient times, Murong Qiao would have agreed immediately.

but now…

Murong Qiao's eyes were more suspicious.

Whether the one in front of him is the real King of Hades remains to be seen.

This guy is sneaky and hides his head and shows his tail. What if he is a liar?

These days, many evil celestial masters and evil spirits started their business as telecom frauds!

Murong Qiao's eyes turned slightly, and she looked up at Feng Jingchen tentatively: "If life is really impermanent, then naturally there is no excuse."

His emphasis fell on the word "true", and the suspicion was already obvious.

Feng Jingchen knew that he would not believe it so easily.

So with a wave of his right hand, the two items were sent to Murong Qiao.

Feng Jingchen: "That seal is the talisman of impermanence. If you think about it, you only need to activate the talisman to become impermanence."

"That rope, called the soul-binding rope, has infinite uses. It is the benefit of becoming impermanent, you can explore it yourself."

Now that Feng Jingchen had an intermediate soul-binding rope, the primary soul-binding rope was useless.

After Feng Jingchen had replenished its energy, it could just be used to win people's hearts.

really.

As soon as Murong Qiao got the soul-binding rope, he realized that it was a very special and exquisite weapon!

Those peach blossom eyes flickered slightly, and the original guarded expression also faded a bit.

The corners of Feng Jingchen's mouth curled up slightly, and he continued to put the bait: "After becoming Wuchang, every time you catch a ghost for the underworld, you will get corresponding merit."

"When the merits reach a certain amount, they can be exchanged for the corresponding instruments, pills, and talismans..."

Murong Qiao raised her eyes suddenly.

Several scenes suddenly recalled in his mind.

This treatment...why does it sound so familiar? !

He hurriedly asked: "Yan Wang, how many of us are impermanent?"

Feng Jingchen looked at him meaningfully: "Not counting you, there is only one at present."

When Murong Qiao heard this, all kinds of Ayu's past actions flashed in his mind, and he suddenly felt enlightened!

Why did Ayu want to snatch the female ghost from the ghost building;

Why are there so many treasures on him;

Why does Ah Yu always disappear suddenly...

Why is it that he was just an ordinary person before, but now he embarks on the road of cultivation so quickly...

It turned out that it was backed by the big tree of the underworld!

Realizing this, the scales in Murong Qiao's heart have already shown a clear bias.

However, he cautiously did not agree immediately, but instead asked: "Then how do I know how much merit I have obtained. What can I exchange for it?"

Feng Jingchen: "The talisman of impermanence will help you send the ghost to the underworld, and it will also record your merits. As for the items that can be exchanged, you will know when you read the talisman after a while."

The translation is: the function of exchanging items has not yet been developed, please wait for the subsequent version update.

Feng Jingchen's solicitation of impermanence can be said to have high hopes.

He plans to make this talisman specially made for impermanence into a multifunctional device.

It is similar to today's mobile phones, but it will integrate some more fantasy functions, such as teleporting items in the void and so on.

Its inspiration comes from the plane system.

Of course, those are Feng Jingchen's ideas, and many times of version updates are needed to realize so many functions.

The seal in Murong Qiao's hand now has only two functions.

One is to open the passage to the underworld; the other is to record the merits he has gained from catching ghosts.

Facing this incomplete pie, Murong Qiao's peach blossom eyes rolled slightly: "So that's the case, then... shall I go back and think about it?"

"Go." With a wave of his hand, Feng Jingchen lifted the Dream Conjuring Technique.

Murong Qiao returned to his room and opened his eyes suddenly.

He was really shocked when he saw that he was actually holding the talisman of impermanence and the soul-binding rope in his hand.

To be able to pass objects in a dream, this ability...it seems that no celestial master or ghost can do it? !

Could it be that the one he met was really the King of Hades?

Murong Qiao got up suddenly, and strode out of the room.

He wanted to show the master something.

If all this is true, then Xuanmen, I'm afraid it will really start to change!

But when Murong Qiao passed by Feng Jingchen's room, he paused.

Because he keenly heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom.

Ayu is finally back!

Murong Qiao couldn't help showing a bit of joy on his face, and now he wasn't in a hurry.

Anyway, the impermanence grant is in his hands, so it doesn't matter to go to the master later.

He wants to talk to Ah Yu first~

Coincidentally, I can also inquire with Feng Jingchen about things related to life impermanence.

Thinking of this, Murong Qiao suddenly turned around and went back to his room.

the other side.

After Feng Jingchen relieved the dream, he went directly to the bathroom to take a shower.

Although after reaching the innate realm, the whole body is not stained with dirt.But Feng Jingchen is used to taking a bath every day, and it will be difficult to change it for a while.

In addition, after staying in the underworld for so long this time, he always felt that there was a lot of dirt on his body.

Two 10 minutes later.

Feng Jingchen wiped his wet hair and walked out of the bathroom in a bathrobe.

Suddenly, he paused, raised his eyes suddenly, and looked at the door sharply.

There are people outside.

Then Murong Qiao's cheerful voice came: "Ayu~you are back~"

Hearing that it was him, Feng Jingchen relaxed slightly.After putting on the glasses, he went directly to open the door.

But when the door opened, both of them were taken aback.

In order to meet Feng Jingchen, Murong Qiao deliberately dressed up in the middle of the night.

At this time, he was wearing a wide-sleeved robe with gold patterns on a white background, and a translucent gauze dress of the same color.On the golden and jade-colored belt, jade pendants and thin golden tassels are also embellished.

A head of black silk was tied up by a small golden lotus crown, which was simple but somewhat extravagant.

Coupled with his deep facial features, red lips and white teeth.This made Murong Qiao look as if he had descended from the Nine Layers of Immortals.

Although Feng Jingchen doesn't pay much attention to beauty, his aesthetics are still online.

Seeing Murong Qiao like this, he was amazed for a while.

And Murong Qiao...

His gaze involuntarily fell to Feng Jingchen's shoulders and then to his chest.

Then, a few touches of blush appeared on her cheeks.

He hurriedly lowered his eyes to look at the floor, and coughed a few times to cover up.

Feng Jingchen: "?"

Yan Wangyin saw Feng Jingchen's ignorant appearance, and screamed with hatred: "Chenchen! Collar, collar!!"

Now that the weather is hot, Feng Jingchen didn't wrap his bathrobe tightly after taking a shower.

Just now, I came out all the way to wipe my hair, and the neckline loosened a lot with the movement, revealing a small piece of fair skin.

A pair of perfect collarbones are even more faintly visible, disturbing the heartstrings of a certain face control.

Feng Jingchen: "..."

His face was expressionless, and he didn't care about his collar.

With such a small area, he wore a looser T-shirt and pulled it casually to reveal it.

Now that he was going to gather the bathrobe, the atmosphere would be even weirder!

Feng Jingchen changed the subject: "Are you going out?"

"Ah." Murong Qiao suddenly came back to his senses.

Although there was still a tinge of red on his cheeks, he finally looked at Feng Jingchen more honestly: "Yes, I plan to go back to the teacher's school, but I can come back tomorrow morning at the latest."

He looked helplessly: "Ayu, do you still want to go out? Let's have breakfast together tomorrow, shall we?"

"Okay." Feng Jingchen planned to sort out his practice ideas after laying the foundation tonight, and there was no need to go back to the underworld.

Murong Qiao smiled brightly immediately: "That's great! Let him bring whatever you want to eat and a little novel tomorrow."

Feng Jingchen: "Okay."

Seeing Feng Jingchen's obedient appearance, Murong Qiao couldn't help but change the smile in his eyes.

Ah Yu is so good, I really miss rua~

However, Murong Qiao absolutely did not dare to tamper with Feng Jingchen at the moment.

And he didn't forget business.

Murong Qiao looked at Feng Jingchen tentatively: "By the way, Ayu, I just fell asleep out of nowhere just now, and I still saw the Temple of the King of Yama and the King of Yama in my dream."

"Yan Wang also said that he wanted to recruit me as impermanence. You said... is this true, or is someone playing tricks?"

Feng Jingchen had expected that he would ask such a question.

Directly from the warehouse of the plane, he took out a freshly made impermanence conferment: "Did he give you this?"

Murong Qiao hurriedly took out his conferred talisman, and carefully compared it with Feng Jingchen's.Can't help exclaiming in a low voice: "Exactly the same!"

Murong Qiao could sense that the aura of the two seals was absolutely the same.

There is only a slight difference in appearance and workmanship.

But this is not important, their Taoism has always only recognized the breath and not the appearance!

Murong Qiao suddenly raised his head and looked at Feng Jingchen.

He stopped playing charades and asked directly: "Ayu, are you impermanent?"

"En." Feng Jingchen began to lie seriously, "I recommended you to the King of Hades. Did it cause you any trouble?"

"No, no." Murong Qiao shook his head quickly, the smile in his eyes deepened, "You also want to share good things with me, why would you cause trouble~"

Even if it's really troublesome, it's definitely not troublesome!

"However." Murong Qiao's expression suddenly became a little more solemn, "Ayu, there has been no news from the underworld for hundreds of years, so the King of Hades who appeared suddenly may not be credible."

"Don't be in a hurry to use this talisman for the time being, I'm going back to the master's gate to let my master and the others see it. Confirm the authenticity."

Feng Jingchen didn't try to argue with him: "That's fine. But I don't look like a fake."

Murong Qiao: "I don't look like it either. But it's better to be safe~"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Feng Jingchen with some reluctance: "Then Ayu, I'm leaving first. You wait for me at home~"

Feng Jingchen: "Okay. Be careful on the road."

"Hmm~" Murong Qiao smiled with eyebrows crooked, waved goodbye to Feng Jingchen, and then walked downstairs slowly.

Wait until Murong Qiao walks out of the house completely.

Yan Wangyin asked in puzzlement and dissatisfaction: "Chenchen, why do you pretend to be impermanent? You are obviously the king of Hades." How can you lower yourself!

Feng Jingchen returned to the room and gently locked the door.

He raised his eyes and looked at the dark sky outside the window: "If you want Murong Qiao and those celestial masters to believe that I, the King of Hades who appeared out of nowhere, having a trustworthy person as a guarantee is the best way."

Moreover, Feng Jingchen could just use this identity to cover up some abnormalities of himself as the King of Hades.

Besides...

A meaningful smile appeared on Feng Jingchen's thin lips: "A spokesman for the king of Hades who walks in the world is more convenient than the identity of the king of hell."

He still has a series of reform plans aimed at the underworld and Taoism.

If he can put on this layer of vest and thread the needle between the celestial master and the underworld, he will definitely be able to get twice the result with half the effort.

Yan Wangyin didn't know why, but he was not very happy: "How could the identity of Yan Wang's spokesperson be better than Yan Wang's? Hmph..."

Feng Jingchen glanced at it, but ignored the little guy.

After changing into pajamas, he began to think about the next direction of cultivation at the desk.

After the celestial master arrives at Xiantian, he will start to build a place in the body to accommodate mana.

Scientific name: Dantian.

This is the process of foundation building.

The second step of the Yan Wang Cultivation Technique given by Yan Wang Yin is not bad.

Feng Jingchen happened to get inspiration from the energy compression device, so he picked up a pen and paper, and frantically calculated and drew sketches.

When he looked up again, the sky outside the window had already turned pale.

Another all night.

Things like staying up late, as expected, can't be cleaned up after the start.

Fortunately, Feng Jingchen has now reached the Xiantian Realm, so going without sleep for a day or two will not have much impact.

Feng Jingchen got up and stretched, sorted out a table of blueprints, and put them back in the plane warehouse.

then…

go to bed.

Building the foundation and building the foundation is to build the foundation for future practice, and there is no room for sloppy.It is better to restore to the best condition first.

It was not until four hours later that Feng Jingchen woke up naturally.

It was already past ten o'clock in the morning.

Yan Wangyin immediately floated in front of Feng Jingchen, and said impatiently: "Chenchen, shall we go back to the underworld to build the foundation now?"

"Let's finish breakfast with Murong Qiao first, I promised him yesterday." Feng Jingchen got up and changed into a clean school uniform.

Seeing that he couldn't fool Feng Jingchen, Yan Wangyin could not help but click his tongue regretfully.

But when they came to the first floor, they found that Murong Xiaoxiao was the only one here.

Yan Wangyin was happy again: "Chenchen, that kid hasn't come back yet! He must have eaten outside, let's go back to the underworld~!"

Feng Jingchen glanced at it, ignoring the little guy's petty thoughts.

He walked almost silently behind the sofa in the living room.

Then, looking down at Murong Xiaoxiao who was lying on the sofa playing games: "Good morning."

"Ah!!" Murong Xiaoxiao was startled, she shook her hand, and sent the head directly.

Murong Xiaoxiao clutched her thumping heart, panicked and mournfully said: "Brother Chen, why are you walking like a ghost, you don't make any sound!"

After complaining, he took a few deep breaths before recovering.

There was no need for Feng Jingchen to respond, Murong Xiaoxiao turned her head and put the previous emotions behind her.

He lay down on the back of the sofa excitedly, rubbing his hands expectantly: "Brother Chen, when did you come back? That guy is not here today, I will take you to my house to play~"

"Good boy." Murong Qiao appeared out of nowhere, and slapped Murong Xiaoxiao on the back of the head, "I asked you to deliver food, but you came here to poach my corner instead?!"

"Aww!!" Murong Xiaoxiao covered her head, jumped up from the sofa nimbly, hid behind Feng Jingchen and complained, "Brother Chen, he bullied your brother!"

Murong Qiao glanced at him with disdain: "What brother? Ayu don't need to be polite to me, just treat him as your own grandson~"

Murong Xiaoxiao: "..."

The little fat man blushed instantly.

This damn seniority is the pain of his life! !

Murong Qiao took the lead and gave Feng Jingchen a proud look.

Seeing the two of them fighting, Feng Jingchen had a slight smile in his eyes: "Let's go eat. Have you got a snack?"

Not to be outdone, Murong Xiaoxiao immediately said: "I didn't eat it! I want to eat it too!"

Murong Qiao didn't want the light bulb, and was about to refuse it.

But Feng Jingchen spoke first: "Then let's go together."

Murong Qiao: "..."

Feng Jingchen looked at Murong Qiao: "Is it okay?"

How could Murong Qiao refuse Feng Jingchen.

Murong Qiao showed a forced smile, waited viciously for Murong Xiaoxiao, squeezed out two words between his teeth: "Yes, yes."

On the other hand, Murong Xiaoxiao was stunned to see Feng Jingchen restraining Murong Qiao so easily.

This was the first time he had grown up to see someone who could suppress Murong Qiao!

Murong Xiaoxiao's clever little head quickly realized the important point: he, brother Chen, has a golden thigh! !

After Murong Xiaoxiao realized this, she immediately raised her head and raised her chest, her toes were high, she was not at all timid.

Hmph~ Now that he has Brother Chen, he is not afraid of Murong Qiao anymore!

Seeing Murong Xiaoxiao's complacent look, Murong Qiao hated her so much that her teeth itch.

But Feng Jingchen, seeing the two of them like this, had a flash of interest in his eyes.

Yan Wangyin, who was on the side, saw Feng Jingchen's expression, and couldn't help but fell to the ground with a "click".

It was so shocked that it looked at Feng Jingchen dumbfounded: Chenchen...was trying to play tricks on purpose? !

I didn't expect you to be such a Chenchen! !

Just like that, amidst Feng Jingchen's sudden mischief, the three of them came to the restaurant in an extremely weird atmosphere.

Feng Jingchen sat down casually.

Murong Qiao and Murong Xiaoxiao immediately grabbed the seat next to him.

Feng Jingchen just stretched out his hand.

Murong Qiao snatched his bowl quickly with quick eyes: "What would Ayu want to eat? I'll serve it for you."

Murong Xiaoxiao was one step behind, and immediately wanted to win back: "Brother Chen likes to eat light food! I specially brought white porridge over today~"

Murong Qiao served porridge for Feng Jingchen.

Murong Xiaoxiao immediately pushed the boiled shrimp, steamed fish, and sliced ​​duck in front of Feng Jingchen.

Feng Jingchen saw that the two were getting more and more competitive, and finally stopped fighting, and said with a light smile: "Stop making trouble, let's eat."

"Oh~"*2

Murong Qiao and Murong Xiaoxiao spoke in unison.

After the two of them came to their senses, they glared at each other viciously again!This is how to eat obediently.

However, today's meal seemed destined to be impossible to finish peacefully.

After a while, two hurried footsteps ran down from upstairs.

Before Shi Qiulu arrived, the voice came first: "Brother, it's not good, it's not good! Those celestial masters with their heads shaved are crazy, and they are now live broadcasting at the entrance of the villa area."

"Say that the Murong family bullied them, they can't live any longer, and they're going to hang themselves in front of our house!"

"Senior brother, go and have a look, now this matter is about to become the number one hot search on the Internet!"