I use technology to revitalize the underworld

Murong Qiao stopped the car in time and looked at Feng Jingchen suspiciously: "Ayu, what's wrong?"

Feng Jingchen stared at the dark guy in Murong Qiao's hand, and walked closer: "He seems to be... a living soul."

"Ah?" Murong Qiao turned his head to look over, looked at it carefully for a while, and couldn't help being surprised, "Really!"

How could there be such a dark living soul? !

Could it be that this is still a fugitive arson serial murderer?

"Huh, that's not right." Murong Qiao's eyes became even more surprised, "It's dark, it's not evil spirit!"

A golden light flashed under Feng Jingchen's glasses: "Is this...bad luck?"

It is somewhat similar to the line of the "air luck module" on the bad luck talisman.

"Yes!" Murong Qiao quickly let go of his neck, "I'm sorry for the misunderstanding, didn't I hurt you?"

As he spoke, he patted a health-preserving talisman on the living soul.

Shenghun immediately coughed a few times, and the scars on his neck disappeared instantly.

He looked up at Murong Qiao and Feng Jingchen, and shook his head very calmly: "I'm fine, thank you."

Murong Qiao patted him on the shoulder: "Hey, why don't you thank me, I almost sent you to hell just now."

As he said that, Murong Qiao looked at the living soul up and down as if looking at some rare treasure: "Brother, are you... so unlucky?"

Murong Qiao didn't see the fluctuation of the spell on him, so he shouldn't have been murdered by the evil celestial master.

And that living soul seemed to be completely used to these things, and was not afraid to hear the underworld, and nodded numbly: "Yes. Am I going to die this time?"

"Hiss... this is too miserable. How could this happen?" This was the first time Murong Qiao encountered such a situation!

Feng Jingchen thought for a while, then lightly hooked his virtual finger...it didn't move! !

The magic power in his dantian was emptied in an instant, and the bad luck rules in Shenghun's body remained motionless!

Feng Jingchen rarely showed a hint of shock.

His Void Returning Finger can even tear off the laws of heaven, so the bad luck of this living soul remains unchanged?

Feng Jingchen's eyes burst out with a strong desire for research.

Shenghun keenly sensed that something was wrong, subconsciously stepped back half a step in fear!

Feng Jingchen quickly retracted his gaze: "I'm sorry. I didn't mean any harm."

As he said that, he looked at Murong Qiao: "I don't know why, the bad luck on him is very stubborn."

"Huh? I'll try too." Murong Qiao took out a bad luck talisman and patted it on the living soul.

The bad luck that was black as ink on the living soul disappeared like ice and snow melting!

But the living soul was exceptionally calm, and his expression was a bit unbearable to look directly at.

Sure enough, in the next second, new bad luck came from nowhere and made him "return to the original".

Murong Qiao & Feng Jingchen: "...?"

The living soul sighed helplessly: "I have also met a few kind-hearted people who wanted to help me before, but it was useless..."

He looked at Murong Qiao and Feng Jingchen: "Thank you, you are good people."

"..." Murong Qiao thought he was well-informed, but this was the first time he had encountered such a thing!

For a moment, he didn't know how to react.

Feng Jingchen rolled his eyes, took out the book of life and death, and suddenly slapped the living soul on the back.

Living people cannot see the book of life and death in the world.

Ever since, Murong Qiao saw Feng Jingchen slap Shenghun, then looked down at his palm.

Then... a rare "complicated" expression appeared.

I saw it written in the book of life and death.

The name of the living soul is Wang Jiaxiang, before his sixteenth life, that is, almost 600 years ago.

Because of his negligence in his work, he caused a fire in the whole city, and all [-] people in the city were killed!

So the King of Hades at that time sentenced him to bear the resentment of the whole city and turned it into bad luck and re-entered the cycle of reincarnation.

When the resentment is completely eliminated, he can return to normal.

However, Wang Jiaxiang's previous fourteen lives were too unlucky to live past the age of 25, and all of them died in very tragic ways.

They were either drowned in cesspit, trampled to death by horses, or even choked to death by their own saliva!

In this life, Wang Jiaxiang was exactly 25 years old.

If it wasn't Feng Jingchen and Murong Qiao who met, maybe today is really his death day.

The way of death is probably because of bad luck, being thrown into the underworld by Huo Wuchang's mistake?

Feng Jingchen: "..."

This was the first time that Feng Jingchen saw a person's past and present.And so...dramatic.

Feng Xiaoyan, who had always been calm, couldn't help showing some complex emotions that were hard to describe.

Yan Wangyin jumped to the book of life and death: "Ah! I remember this guy. At the beginning, 3 people rushed into the underworld, but everyone was very busy!"

Murong Qiao also saw that something was wrong with Feng Jingchen: "Ayu, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Feng Jingchen quickly restrained his emotions, and put the book of life and death back into the underworld.

When I looked up at Wang Jiaxiang again, the research desire in my eyes was even stronger!

How does the bad luck transformed from resentment work?

Those 3 people have already been reincarnated for an unknown number of lives, will they still remember the resentment from the previous life?

If you don't remember, where are those resentments stored now?

Countless thoughts flashed through Feng Jingchen's mind, and his gaze towards Wang Jiaxiang became more and more burning.

Wang Jiaxiang was frightened and took a few steps back.

This... the savior this time, there seems to be something wrong! !

Seeing Feng Jingchen's reaction, Murong Qiao rolled his eyes, but he didn't reveal Feng Jingchen's little secret.

He patted Wang Jiaxiang on the shoulder: "Brother, it's a good thing you met us this time. You won't be able to die this time. I'll send you back to your body."

I don't know how this guy got his soul out of his body. I hope his body wasn't eaten by a ghost.

Hearing this, Wang Jiaxiang couldn't care less about being afraid of Feng Jingchen, and thanked repeatedly: "Thank you two good people. I will repay your kindness and virtue in the next life! In this life, I am afraid that there will be no chance. Sigh..."

Feng Jingchen: "..." No, you probably don't have much chance in the next life.

Seeing how pitiful Wang Jiaxiang was, Feng Jingchen also restrained all his thoughts.

Although he didn't intend to curse, but according to Wang Jiaxiang's appearance, it won't be long before he returns to the underworld.

Time to study it slowly.

At this time, Murong Qiao picked up Wang Jiaxiang, and quickly counted several times with his right hand: "I found it, follow me~"

A group of three people moved forward quickly.

And Wang Jiaxiang is also a strong mentality.

After Feng Jingchen narrowed his eyes, he let go a lot, and along the way he talked to Feng Jingchen and Murong Qiao about how he came to be like this.

To put it simply, he was "unlucky" yesterday, lost his job, had no money to pay the rent, and was thrown out by the landlord.I can only come to the unfinished house in the ghost city to live temporarily.

As a result, he was kicked out by wild dogs when he went to the toilet at night, and accidentally entered the ghost market.

This time it was even more like a sheep into a pack of wolves, Wang Jiaxiang was chased and frightened by a group of ghosts, he was so frightened that his soul left his body!

This series of nonsense.

Feng Jingchen, Murong Qiao and Yan Wangyin couldn't help but fall silent after hearing this.

Feng Jingchen felt the power of bad luck, and a dangerous inspiration rose in his eyes.

5 minute later.

The three finally found Wang Jiaxiang's almost drowned body in a very secret stinking ditch.

Fortunately in the misfortune, Wang Jiaxiang came back to life peacefully after another emergency rescue.

Wang Jiaxiang patted the filth on his body as usual, and said gratefully: "Thank you two good people, there is no way to repay your kindness..."

"Okay." Murong Qiao stopped his repeated words, "Let's take you out."

"Okay!" Wang Jiaxiang's mentality was strong, and now he smiled with eight teeth despite being covered in filth.

This made both Feng Jingchen and Murong Qiao look sideways.

soon.

The news that Murong Qiao had captured a group of ghosts and left the ghost market finally spread along the wind.

The panic-stricken ghost town has finally gradually restored its former "tranquility".

Of course, half of the resident ghosts were lost all of a sudden, and it was impossible to be quiet.

the other end.

Feng Jingchen and Murong Qiao sent Wang Jiaxiang back to the unfinished room where he was staying, then turned and left.

But the two had just reached the first floor.

Suddenly, a bone-piercing wind blew in!

Feng Jingchen opened the big black umbrella in an instant to protect the two of them.

Murong Qiao reacted even faster, and countless Dao talismans poured out!

"Damn it!" Nanqiao's exasperated voice came, "Prodigal son! So many talismans, don't they cost money?!"

Murong Qiao quickly withdrew his attack, and he saw the familiar white-haired Taoist amidst the strong yin energy.

He said unhappily: "Master, what are you doing so scary? And... the talismans really don't cost money~"

South Bridge: "..."

"It's the other way around, you boy!" Nanqiao restrained his anger, reached out and grabbed Murong Qiao's ear, "While I'm not here, you made the ghost market like this, and you still have the face to talk back?!"

"Alas!" Murong Qiao glanced at Feng Jingchen, and whispered, "Master, please listen to my explanation and save face!"

When Nanqiao saw his boy's appearance, how could he not know what Murong Qiao was thinking?

He just laughed angrily: "Oh, what face do you want? Just explain it to me like this!"

When Murong Qiao saw that his uncle didn't show face, his pretty face drooped.

He was also angry: "We didn't do this for you, uncle. You didn't appreciate it, and even attacked us!"

Nanqiao heard his backlash, and immediately raised his eyebrows: "Well, you kid has learned to bite back? See if I don't teach you a lesson today!"

Nanqiao immediately rolled up his sleeves and raised his long sword that was slumped around his waist.

Seeing that he seemed to be serious, Feng Jingchen stepped forward and dragged Murong Qiao under the umbrella: "Master Nanqiao, we really didn't mean to sabotage."

Nanqiao looked at Feng Jingchen's delicate features and raised his brows, "Boy, don't think that you have many treasures, and I will give you face."

Feng Jingchen was not afraid at all, and protected Murong Qiao behind him: "My real man, we are ordered by the King of Hades to capture ghosts and bring them back to the underworld. Xiao Qiao just wants to help you catch all the ghosts in the south, so that you can go to the underworld to get an errand with peace of mind." .”

Murong Qiao poked his head out from behind Feng Jingchen, and nodded his head in a pretentious manner: "That's right! I don't know good people, hum!"

Nanqiao's expression paused, and his brows were immediately furrowed.

He looked sharply back and forth between Feng Jingchen and Murong Qiao: "By the order of the king of hell? Do you know what you are talking about?"

As the king of ghosts, Nanqiao knows more about the virtues of the current underworld than him.

When he first became the ghost king, he wanted to forcefully enter the underworld to have a look.Although he didn't succeed, it still allowed him to spy on every detail of the underworld.

Nanqiao still remembers the shock and despair he felt when he saw the mountain of rubbish all over the sky.

Afterwards, he never mentioned it to anyone, not wanting to break some people's beautiful illusions.

But Murong Qiao didn't know what Nanqiao was thinking: "Uncle, did you forget that the gate of hell was opened a few days ago? The underworld should have recovered by now."

"Impossible!" Nanqiao said firmly.

He naturally sensed the opening of the gate of hell, but so what if the hell is opened?

Is there really a King of Hades?

Feng Jingchen saw Nanqiao's strange reaction, and a gleam of light flickered under the lens.

He directly took out his impermanence conferment: "Realist Nanqiao, then take a look at this."

"Yes!" Murong Qiao also took out his own inscription, "Master, look, it was given to me by the king of Hades. The master and the sect leader have both read it and confirmed that it is true."

Nanqiao grabbed the two seals.

After he read it carefully, God immediately became incredulous: "This...how is it possible?"

This turned out to be the breath of the underworld granting a talisman!

At this time, Murong Qiao also saw Nanqiao's strangeness, and muttered in a low voice: "Why is it impossible? Master, do you have something to hide from us?"

Nanqiao's expression froze, and he immediately restrained all his expressions.

He raised his eyes to look at Murong Qiao, and finally his eyes fell on Feng Jingchen.

The last time we met, Nanqiao realized that this young man was not simple.

Now that he took a closer look, he couldn't help but let out a little surprise: "Little brother's birthday...is the ninth day of the ninth lunar month?"

Feng Jingchen nodded: "What's wrong?"

When Murong Qiao heard about this day, he was also puzzled and said: "September [-]th is the Double Ninth Festival, the day of the solstice. People born on this day will have strong yang energy in their bodies, and they may never see ghosts in this life."

At the beginning Murong Qiao saw that Feng Jingchen was full of yang, but he didn't expect it to be this strong!

That's a little weird then.

Generally, people with this birthday rarely get involved with supernatural events.

How could Ah Yu become impermanent?

Facing the puzzled eyes of his uncle and nephew, Feng Jingchen didn't change his face, and a doubt in his heart was solved.

No wonder, Taoism is pervasive in people's daily life.But he has grown up so much, and he has never encountered a supernatural event.

According to this statement, if it weren't for the appearance of the Yan Wangyin, I am afraid that he would never have the opportunity to step into the door of metaphysics in his life.

Feng Jingchen's eyes flickered slightly, pretending to be thoughtful: "That's really strange. I don't know why the King of Hades takes a fancy to me."

Murong Qiao & Nanqiao: "..."

Seeing Feng Jingchen panicked so confidently, the two of them had nothing to say.

Nanqiao lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then threw the talisman of impermanence back to the two of them: "Since that's the case, then you guys like to catch them. But if I go to the underworld, I won't be spared."

Who is going to that dump!

At that time, he might as well be reincarnated directly.

Murong Qiao heard this, but was more anxious than Feng Jingchen: "Master, don't worry, look at this first!"

He leaned over to Nanqiao, input some mana into his impermanence teaching, and opened the underworld supermarket.

Nanqiao's eyes immediately widened obviously: "This, is this true?!"

Murong Qiao nodded affirmatively: "Otherwise, where do you think Ayu's things came from?"

Nanqiao suddenly raised his head and looked at Feng Jingchen, thinking of all the treasures he had brought out before, the whole ghost was stunned.

Are these things really available to the underworld?

Could it be...he went to the wrong place back then?

Or, in the past few years, the underworld suddenly developed?

Nanqiao's mind was full of question marks.

He looked at the conferring screen, and then at Feng Jingchen.Directly said to Murong Qiao: "You buy something and try it."

"Hey, I want to save some more points." Murong Qiao was a little bit reluctant.He also told me about the need for Feng Jingchen to run errands and buy things on his behalf.

Nanqiao was full of question marks when he heard it.

Merit points, local supermarkets, running errands and shopping... all kinds of operations, the benefits are too good, right?

It looks nothing like the legendary underworld at all!

The impermanence of life back then was all done for free in the underworld!

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

Nanqiao couldn't figure it out, but no matter how he thought about it, he still felt very suspicious!

In the end, the ghost king still slapped his thigh: "Forget it, it's useless to talk so much. Let's go to the underworld together!"

Feng Jingchen's eyes suddenly turned to Yan Wangyin.

Didn't it mean that only Hades can enter and leave the underworld freely?

Yan Wangyin: "Uh..."

Murong Qiao was also very pleasantly surprised: "Uncle, can you take us to the underworld?!"

It is said that before the heaven and the underworld collapsed, excellent celestial masters like them could easily travel to and from the underworld.

But now, even those old people from Xuanmen haven't seen what the underworld looks like.

Unexpectedly, he was able to go to the underworld one step ahead of those old men.Murong Qiao was so excited that his eyes shone like light bulbs!

Nanqiao looked at Feng Jingchen tentatively: "Can't little brother go?"

Feng Jingchen withdrew his gaze and lied without changing his face: "I can only go by myself."

"That's fine." Nanqiao turned his head and stretched his muscles, "Then I'll take you down there. Follow closely."

The sharp sword at his waist was suddenly unsheathed, and the space that was still warm from the setting sun turned into a glacier in an instant!

A gust of wind came from nowhere, Feng Jingchen and Murong Qiao's clothes were flapping.

Murong Qiao subconsciously held Feng Jingchen's hand tightly.

Feng Jingchen has already figured out in his mind how to fool around... Cough, explain the current situation in the underworld.

Nanqiao closed his eyes and took a deep breath slowly.

Then, he opened his eyes suddenly.

A cold light burst out from his eyes, or from the long sword.

The long sword slashed fiercely in mid-air!

"boom--"

A silent loud noise spread in the air.

Feng Jingchen could see it with naked eyes only, the cut air actually had ripples!

There was a sudden flash of light under his glasses.

So, can someone really cut off the air? !

As expected of the Xuanmen genius of the previous generation!

But Feng Jingchen and Murong Qiao were not happy for long, and saw that the ripples became weaker and weaker, and soon disappeared.

Feng Jingchen & Murong Qiao: "?"

What about the underworld?

Nanqiao was also very surprised: "How come?"

That's how he cut the way to the underworld last time.

Now that the ghost gates of the underworld are open, logically speaking, it should be easier to get in, right?

"Ah, I got it!" Yan Wangyin's sharp childish voice came excitedly, "Chenchen is the king of Hades now, if you don't want them to enter the underworld, they won't be able to enter!"

Hearing this, Feng Jingchen narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

It seems that this so-called Hades authority is far more complicated than he imagined.

He has to find time to study and study carefully, maybe there will be some amazing discoveries.

And just as Feng Jingchen was thinking, Nanqiao swung his sword at the air several times in succession.

The aftermath of the mana energy brought up was getting bigger and bigger, and the two juniors next to him almost couldn't stand still.

However, no matter how hard he tried, there was no way to open up a path.

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South Bridge: "..."

No way?Could it be that he really went to the wrong place last time?

It's impossible for his skill to regress, right?

He just finished a fight and almost won it!This is the first time in decades!

This weird scene made the young Ghost King fall into deep thought.

Murong Qiao saw Nanqiao's predicament, and coughed lightly as he passed the steps very filially: "Master, how about...let's forget it?"

South Bridge: "..."

He restrained his thoughts and slowly put away his saber.

He turned around and stood with his hands behind his back, "Perhaps something happened to the underworld. I'll go and have a look after a while."

Murong Qiao didn't dismantle the uncle's platform: "Okay."

He took Feng Jingchen by the hand, smiling with crooked eyebrows: "However, uncle, you left in a hurry last time, and you forgot to give Ayu a meeting gift!"

Seeing Murong Qiao's shy face begging for a gift, Nanqiao rolled his eyes angrily: "Okay."

The fingers of his right hand were close together, making a beautiful sword finger.

A sharp cold light shot out from the fingertips, stabbing at Feng Jingchen!

Feng Jingchen suddenly raised his head, but forcibly resisted the instinct to retreat.

Sure enough, when the sharp and cold light approached Feng Jingchen, it had almost disappeared.

A crystal-clear blue crystal-like sword fell into Feng Jingchen's arms.

A golden light flashed in Feng Jingchen's right eye.

He could see very clearly that this one was like a "crystal", and the surging energy contained in it was almost as bright as a star!

If it wasn't for Feng Jingchen's special eye of truth, he would have been blinded just by looking at it.

Murong Qiao enthusiastically introduced to Feng Jingchen: "Ayu, this is my uncle's sword light."

"In the future, if you encounter an enemy that you can't beat, throw it out, and you can hit it with all your strength! Basically no one can resist it."

Feng Jingchen immediately understood the preciousness of this gift.Put it away solemnly: "Thank you, Master Nanqiao."

Nanqiao waved his hand, and his expression became a bit bored and disgusted: "It's rare for this kid to be so sympathetic with people. This sword light is not a rare thing, come to me anytime after you use it up."

"Okay, you go on hunting ghosts."

When the last sentence fell, Nanqiao had disappeared.

Feng Jingchen turned his head and met Murong Qiao's smiling eyes.

Murong Qiao: "Ayu, where are we going next?"

Feng Jingchen: "I want to go to the underworld."

His goal of returning to Yangjian this time has been achieved, and he can proceed to the next step of the plan.

When Murong Qiao heard this, his expression was clearly disappointed: "That's it. Then I'll buy something, and when you come back, Ayu, bring it for me~"

Feng Jingchen: "Okay."

Murong Qiao went further: "Then let's go home together, and you go to the underworld?"

"Okay." Feng Jingchen didn't want to come out next time, so he had to take a taxi back to Murong's house.

Murong Qiao was finally happy.

Picking up Feng Jingchen at once, Yu Jian shot straight into the sky!

After half an hour.

Feng Jingchen returned to the underworld step by step, right next to the "evil ghost spawn point" he established.

As soon as he came back, he heard extremely tragic multiple mournful wailing, which almost made people tremble!

Fortunately, Feng Jingchen had expected it.

He was holding a big black umbrella and was not affected.

Feng Jingchen raised his eyes and looked to the side.

It was a field of about two acres surrounded by "black iron sheets", and the ghosts that had been captured by Murong Qiao had already been overwhelmed!

These ghosts stuck together one by two, and the red lotus fire also burned a large area!

It's spectacular.

And outside the iron sheet, there were a few ghosts who were trembling with fright, but they didn't have the red lotus karma on them.

These few were caught by Murong Qiao, ordinary ghosts without sin.

Seeing the result, Feng Jingchen nodded in satisfaction.

In fact, this piece of iron sheet is not a rare thing, it is just a random piece of land.

The core of the "birth point" is Xiangyang.

Feng Jingchen regards Xiangyang as the spatial anchor point for impermanence to confer and open the underworld!

All the ghosts thrown in will fall on Xiang Yang.

If the ghost itself has sins, it will be instantly contaminated with the red lotus fire!

As long as the ghost is rolling all over the ground in pain, it won't be in the mood to mess around~

And ghosts without sin will naturally not ignite the red lotus fire, and can easily leave this area.

Of course, Feng Jingchen also engraved some rules and formulas of the endless hell on the iron sheet, which can restrain the power of the red lotus karmic fire, so as not to burn the ghosts to death.

Next, Feng Jingchen judged these ghosts one by one.

These ghosts who can enter and exit the ghost city have no more than one level of sin.

So after the trial, Feng Jingchen threw all of them to Weng Xiaoshu and asked her to take these guys to serve together.

Now, the important BUG of impermanence granting talisman is temporarily solved.

Feng Jingchen walked to the gate of hell.

At this time, Huangquan Road has been cleaned up.The wide and flat avenue spreads all the way into the mysterious fog.

Coupled with the dim sky and light in the underworld, it really looks like the legendary long and gloomy road to the underworld.

however…

When the line of sight shifts a little to the side, the sense of atmosphere will be instantly shattered.

Because at the original site of the Wangchuan River next door, more than 1000 ghosts are digging garbage mountains and restoring the river.

In just a few days, the Wangchuan River, which is more than 100 meters behind the ghost gate, has been re-excavated.

Yan Wangyin circled around the river and said excitedly after flying back: "Chenchen! I sensed that the breath of Wangchuan River is still there. After digging, it will soon recover by itself~!"

Yan Wangyin was very happy.

The underworld is gradually restoring its former appearance. I believe it will not be long before they can regain their former glory!

Looking at Yan Wangyin's lively appearance, Feng Jingchen smiled lightly and said, "That's right. Next, we should go to find the Nie Jingtai."

Feng Jingchen's "gear" in the dantian is constantly practicing automatically, and Murong Qiao, the impermanent, is also helping to guard the yang world.

Next, it is time to thoroughly investigate the evil celestial master organization.The ghost mother must not be allowed to grow up!

The evil mirror platform will be a very useful prop.

Yan Wangyin became even more excited when he heard the words: "Chong Chong Chong! Chen Chen is the best!!"