New Times, New Hell

In the depths of the mountain forest in Siling, in a huge cave.

A man with a blurry face sat cross-legged under the statue that covered the entire mountain wall, and he tensed up to confront the person opposite him.

Shang Que put one hand in his pocket, stood in front of him in a relaxed posture, and said expressionlessly: "You should stop, King Qin Guang."

The former owner of Luofeng Mountain, Beiyin Fengdu Emperor, had ten kings of Hades under his command.

The king of Hades in the first hall is Qin Guangwang Jiang, who is in charge of the life and death of the world and Tianshou, and is in charge of the dark and ominous.

It's just that the King of Hades, who originally took the justice of the world as his own responsibility, and the criminal who is almost crazy now are two days apart, which is embarrassing.

Jiang sneered: "It's too late."

"It's not too late." Shang Que was noncommittal, "You can't beat me anyway."

Jiang was choked for a moment, before he sneered and said, "You haven't changed at all, you're still so self-righteous."

"Well." Shang Que said lightly, "You have changed a lot. You have become a cult member engaged in underground activities from a good king of Hades, which is really out of character."

Jiang: "..."

Why is Shang Que cursing more mean than before!How did you learn it!

"It's not because of you!" Jiang stared at Shang Que fiercely, gnashing his teeth, "I really didn't expect that you could come back from the Chaos Realm and take over the underworld."

There was also a hint of sarcasm in Shang Que's expression: "At the beginning when the Three Realms teamed up to seal me into the Chaos Realm, I also thought that I would spend eternal life in the Chaos Realm."

Unexpectedly, in the end, the sky collapsed and the earth fell, and the powers of the three realms were wiped out along with the destruction of the world. Instead, he was imprisoned in the chaotic state and escaped a catastrophe. Because the aura of the three realms faded, the barrier that sealed him loosened, Finally, he was able to return to the human world.

"Speaking of which, I should thank you." Shang Que looked at Jiang with a sneer, "but I know that you didn't seal me out of good intentions, so I still don't thank you."

Jiang almost vomited blood.

After a while, Jiang Cai came to his senses and continued to look at Shang Que: "So what if you return to the world? Luofeng Mountain sank and was imprisoned for a thousand years. You have no believers in the world, and there are no people in the world who worship the Luofeng Mountain ghost king." , You know how much strength you have left, Shang Que, do you think you can still compete with me?"

Shang Que looked at him motionless, and questioned his soul: "If you are so confident in yourself, why do you keep avoiding me and engaging in underground activities?"

Jiang almost didn't choke to death, but he soon showed that smug sneer: "That's naturally because I want to welcome the emperor back."

Shang Que's always calm and unwavering face finally had a little turmoil, and his eyes sank: "Didn't the ghost emperor follow the heaven and the earth?"

Beiyin Fengdu Great Emperor, also known as Beitaidijun, is usually called Ghost Emperor if he is familiar with it.

"Unexpectedly?" Seeing Shang Que's expression finally solemn, Jiang felt a little happier, and couldn't help but say more, "The emperor has already noticed the fading of the aura of heaven and earth, and also foresees the collapse of the two worlds early, so as early as Before the world collapsed, he sent me to the human world to preserve the strength of the underworld, and at the last moment of the collapse of the world, he stripped off his spiritual consciousness, threw it into the human world, and resurrected through the mortal body..."

"Originally, when the emperor was resurrected, we could rebuild the underworld and continue to manage the cycle of life and death in the world, but I didn't expect you to be one step ahead..."

Jiang's tone was full of resentment, "Fortunately, Si Ling is still under our control."

Speaking of this, Shang Que's noncommittal posture finally became serious, and his eyes became cold: "Those facial sores, you really did it?"

"Have you found out?" Although Jiang's sentence was a question, the tone did not appear to be surprising.

"I don't want to do this either, but people in this era are too ridiculous." Jiang said, "They claim to have mastered the truth, have no beliefs, and don't respect ghosts and gods. good day..."

"That's the way it is." Shang Que interrupted him coldly, "King Qin Guang, you can also surf the Internet, why can't you learn to see the world with your eyes open?"

"Now in the whole country, only Siling under your control is the least developed."

One hit kill.

Jiang: "..."

Why is Shang Que so unreasonable? !And he still can't refute!

"Shang Que, you are still so naive, you always believe that the world can rely on yourself, but what about the reality?" Realizing that he couldn't quarrel with Shang Que, Jiang simply gave up arguing with him and decided to speak the truth, "I will release a few Evil ghosts, they are helpless and have no choice but to submit to me, worship the emperor devoutly, and provide a steady stream of faith for the emperor to regain control of yin and yang."

"Siling is really a good place. It hides the wind and gathers energy. It is an excellent place to raise corpses. There are so many beliefs..."

Following Jiang's voice, the ground under their feet trembled slightly.

The place where Jiang sat cross-legged slowly emerged red marks, gradually spreading to the surroundings, forming a strange rune shape.

"They are praying, praying for the emperor to come down and stop this drought. I can feel the piety in their hearts..." Behind Jiang, countless faces of evil spirits appeared on the huge sculpture, yelling wildly at Shang Que.

"The emperor is about to return and take over Yin and Yang again."

"If your way of rebuilding the underworld is to release evil spirits and re-cause panic in the world to gain faith..." Shang Que stretched out his hand and pointed towards the stone carving on Jiang's back, "I object."

"Fishing enforcement is not advisable."

The Luofeng Mountain Ghost King Seal was imprinted on the huge stone carving engulfed in supreme magic power. The evil spirits immediately wailed shrilly. Countless ghost hands stretched out from the stone carving and struggled forward as if trying to escape. The demons of purgatory.

"It's useless for you to object." Jiang Yin smiled, "You can't stop it anymore."

"I can." Shang Que pointed again, never admitting defeat in a fight.

The ground beneath his feet trembled even more violently.

The evil spirits on the stone carvings could not withstand the punishment of the ghost king, and some of them had already begun to disappear.

Shang Que said lightly: "Look, I'm still so good."

Jiang: "..." It's so annoying!

At this moment, there was a "rumbling" thunder outside the cave, shaking the sky and the earth.

Shang Que frowned slightly: "Thunder robbery?"

"Hahahahaha—" Jiang finally laughed wildly, "Shang Que, you can't think of it, there is a Tsing Yi Hanbai in the underground of Siling. I have raised her for 50 years, and now she is going to turn into a jiu."

Shang Que's expression finally changed.

"You can stop the drought mango from turning into jiao, but you can't stop the emperor from returning."

"You can also choose to stop me, then you have to watch that jiao slaughter the world."

The thunder became louder and louder, one after another, and the drought and heat that swept across the entire Siling finally spread into this cave.

"Shang Que, even if you are the son of Luofeng Mountain, there are still things you can't do in this world. Just like you couldn't stop Fengdu Ghost City from sinking into the ground with Luofeng Mountain, today, you can't stop the end of the world."

Shang Quexu's finger pointing at Jiang trembled slightly, his face as calm as water.

Seeing him show the fragile expression of thousands of years ago, watching Fengdu Ghost City sink with Luofeng Mountain, Jiang's laughter became more insane.

"This jiao will turn the world into hell, and the emperor will rebuild the order of the new hell—"

Behind him, the evil spirits on the stone carvings laughed together: "The world is ours, ours, ours—"

Shang Que withdrew his fingers abruptly, and was about to leave.

Suddenly the thunder outside the cave weakened, and the heat also subsided suddenly.

Shang Que's footsteps stopped.

Jiang's laughter also stopped abruptly: "What's going on?"

……

At this time, the sky above the Siling Resort.

Hanba, who was halfway through the robbery, was as confused as he was, shouting in horror in the air: "Where's my thunder? Where's my sky thunder—"

In front of the villa area, the masters and the personnel from the special department collectively looked up at Han Yan with complicated expressions.

On the top of the mountain farther away, on the other side of the wildfire, stands a huge lightning rod, which is constantly leading the electricity emitted by the thundercloud.

After Yu Zhengdu recruited the ghosts to bring the lightning rods, the special department quickly joined the work and installed the lightning rods in time.

However, this Hanba, who had been sleeping underground for an unknown number of years, obviously didn't understand what happened, but was just wondering why his lightning calamity suddenly stopped striking him.

"Hurry up, take this opportunity!" Daoist Mu clutched his chest, and let out a breath of foul air, "This drought demon has consumed a lot of mana in order to overcome the catastrophe. Now is her weakest time. Let's hurry up and try to destroy her in one fell swoop. .”

But when he turned around, he found that his colleagues were all pale, and many of them still had corpses that had been caught by zombies. Energy, how can I open the altar again if I have the spare energy.

"Let me try." Yu Zhengdu said.

The masters looked at him with hesitation in their tone: "Can you?"

"Not necessarily." Yu Zhengdu took a step forward and took a deep breath, "But you have to try."

"Okay." Ming Peiran, who had been on the phone just now, put down his phone and said, "I have already contacted the higher-ups to apply for missile support from the nearest military region, and now there is only one person to support the missile method..."

Yu Zhengdu: "..." He still hasn't seen enough of the world.

Yu Zhengdu slowly exhaled the breath he just took in: "Okay."

The country's support came quickly, and the missile landed on Han Yan, who made a miserable struggling sound: "Do you think this can destroy me?"

The seal of the ghost king of Luofeng Mountain was imprinted brazenly.

The drought was wiped out.

The thunder of "Boom—" came suddenly.

At this time, it was approaching the early morning, the silver moon faded, and the morning light suddenly appeared, and was covered by the sweeping dark clouds, and there was heavy rain.

The fire was gradually extinguished, and the dry heat in the air began to dissipate slowly.

The breath in the hearts of the crowd in front of the villa finally dissipated, and they couldn't hold on any longer, and they slumped on the ground one by one.

After all, Ming Peiran was the captain. He did not forget to maintain order at this time, and directed the team members to help the injured people into the villa one by one, and the team doctor who accompanied the team treated everyone with detoxification.

In the audience, only Yu Zhengdu was almost completely uninjured, standing silently under the eaves of the villa, watching the torrential rain outside, and the conversations of the masters continued to be heard:

"This Si Ling probably raised such a big ghost after raising corpses for an unknown amount of time."

"That's right, if this drought mango is really allowed to survive the catastrophe and transform into a scorpion, the world may become a purgatory..."

"How did Si Ling have such abundant spiritual power and faith?"

Yu Zhengdu kept thinking of Wu Qimin's words: "1000 years ago, Siling originally enshrined the ghost king of Luofeng Mountain."

He was full of thoughts, and suddenly a notification popped up on his phone: Jiang is online.

At the beginning, because of the death replacement incident on the Internet, he once made a tracking program to track Jiang, the mastermind behind it, but Jiang never logged in to that account again. Unexpectedly, at this time, he actually logged in.

Yu Zhengdu could no longer calm down and sent a message to Shang Que.

……

Deep in the forest.

Shang Que looked outside the cave with a dazed expression: "It's raining."

Jiang couldn't believe it, and opened his eyes wide and shouted: "Impossible, impossible—except for you, there is no one else in this world who can stop the drought from turning into a scorpion!"

"It's because you underestimate the wisdom of the world." Although they don't know how they did it, it doesn't prevent Shang Que from feeling good, and looking at Jiang with a little more love in his eyes.

"Even so, you can't stop me." Jiang started to feel a little hysterical, and suddenly took out a laptop from behind and turned it on.

"Shang Que, you must not know how much faith I still have in my hands."

At the same time, Shang Que received a message from Yu Zhengdu: [I miss you. 】

Shang Que unconsciously revealed a chuckle: 【Me too. 】

Yu Zhengdu: [If I go to find you now, will it affect you? 】

Shang Que: 【No, but can you find me? 】

Yu Zhengdu: [Okay, I have traced Jiang's location, are you with him? 】

Shang Que: [Well, then come here, I will recruit the power of Luofeng Mountain to protect you. 】

Shang Que raised his head, and saw Jiang with his computer on, looking at him proudly: "Although people nowadays have no faith, there are still many ignorant people and people who want to die. Sacrifice', give me your soul."

Shang Que lowered his eyes to look at the computer, stretched out his hand, and the power of all the ghosts attacked, but they dissipated for no reason before touching the computer.

He frowned slightly: "The power of the ghost emperor?"

"Yes, the emperor is about to awaken." Jiang looked at him, "Si Ling has provided him with enough faith, the only thing left is a 'sacrifice', as I said, just like you can't stop the fall of Fengdu Ghost City, you can't stop it The Emperor is back..."

Halfway through his speech, his eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at the computer screen in disbelief: "What's going on? Why did the progress bar stop?"

There was the sound of "tat-tat-tat" wings spinning outside the cave, and Yu Zhengdu thanked the pilot of the special department who sent him over.

The other party asked: "Do you really don't need us to go down with you?"

"No, the situation is special, let's call." Yu Zhengdu waved his hand.

The other party already had a very high recognition of Yu Zhengdu's ability, but he didn't insist on hearing the words, and made a gesture: "Then we will prepare outside, and you can tell us anytime if there is a situation."

"OK." Yu Zhengdu said, fastened the safety rope and jumped down.

Fortunately, due to the development of the resort, there are many signal towers erected in this area. Although it has entered the deep mountains, there is still a weak signal. Yu Zhengdu followed the navigation instructions on his mobile phone, walked through a small section of dense forest, and opened the door. The heavy vines finally saw a small hole, which is hard to find if you don't look carefully.

Yu Zhengdu tentatively called out: "Xiao Shang?"

"I'm here."

Hearing Shang Que's voice, Yu Zhengdu heaved a sigh of relief and walked in. Then, his whole body was shaken and he was almost out of breath.

This is a cave that is beyond imagination, as if a mountain has been hollowed out.

The cave is dark and gloomy, and there are ghost lights floating on the top, illuminating the scene in this huge cave. This is an underground palace, a literal "underground" palace.

Everything in the cave is clearly a reappearance of the scene of hell.

The scenes of the eighteen floors of hell are engraved on the huge walls around, and there are countless suffering ghosts on each wall, and those ghosts are struggling, howling, and sinking.

"These are the living souls of Si Ling who have not been registered in the book of life and death." Shang Que saw his stunned look, and gently hugged him into his arms.

And behind Jiang, there is a huge stone carving that can hardly be seen from the top at a glance. On the stone carving, the statue of Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin lowers his eyes, quietly looking down at the direction of his feet. If believers kneel here, they must Can feel his compassion and majesty.

It's just that on the stone carving of the merciful ghost emperor, there are countless evil spirits struggling and shouting. These evil spirits are different from those imprisoned on the surrounding walls. These are real evil spirits brought out by Jiang from Luofeng Mountain. .

These crazy evil spirits are in sharp contrast with the cowardly and painful ghosts around them, like the two extremes of hell.

It is these evil spirits that control Si Ling's countless ghosts, making them pray day and night, begging Emperor Fengdu to bring them out of hell.

Before Shang Que had time to give Yu Zhengdu a more detailed explanation, Jiang roared from the opposite side: "What's going on? Why did my program suddenly crash?"

Yu Zhengdu recovered from the shock of hell for a while, looked in Jiang's direction firmly, and said, "I implanted a virus into your program."

"It's you again! It's you again!" Jiang stared at him with red eyes, "If it weren't for you banning the death substitute and deleting the memory of the most evil ghosts in the hungry ghost realm, the emperor wouldn't be unable to awaken until now!"

"I've been deploying for so long, just because you upgraded a so-called system, and completely disrupted my plan!" Jiang's resentment seemed to materialize, "It's all because of you."

The "sacrifice" program was his last secret weapon. After the deployment of the dead substitute and the hungry ghost way were destroyed one after another, he became more cautious about the protection of the "sacrifice", and did not log in again until the last moment.

He never expected that Yu Zhengdu had tracked him down a long time ago, and he was just waiting for this moment.

Yu Zhengdu looked at him coldly: "That can only be blamed on your lack of skills."

Jiang has been a ghost for many years, and he hasn't felt out of breath for a long time, but at this time he actually felt a sense of suffocation. He pointed to the heavy rain outside and asked unwillingly: "You, what are you doing? Stop that bird from turning into a jerk?"

Speaking of this, Shang Que was also a little curious, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Yu Zhengdu.

Yu Zhengdu: "Oh, we used lightning rods to lure Lei Jie away."

Shang Que: "..."

Jiang: "Pfft—" He really vomited blood.

Shang Que spread his hands: "Hey, you lost."

"Yes, I lost, but you didn't win either!" Jiang threw down the computer, stood up precariously, and slowly retreated towards the stone carving behind him, his tone full of unwillingness, "Shang Que, you shouldn't have won in the first place." Born, if it wasn't for you, Luo Fengshan wouldn't have collapsed."

Yu Zhengdu glanced at Shang Que suspiciously, but Shang Que only said indifferently: "How long will you have to eat this brainwashing bag that Luo Fengshan collapsed because of me?"

A question mark appeared on Jiang's head: "What is a brainwashing bag?"

Shang Que said concisely: "Rumors."

Jiang ignored him, and retreated to the stone carving: "In any case, this should be over, and the underworld is about to welcome back its true owner."

On the stone carving, the huge statue of Emperor Fengdu lowered his eyes, looking at the believers under his feet.

The arms of countless ghosts stretched out, tearing Jiang standing in front of him.

"King Qin Guang, stop!" Shang Que suddenly sensed Jiang's intentions, opened his eyes suddenly, and waved his hand forward. This time it was no longer a virtual finger, and a black ink-like seal appeared from the void and flew towards Jiang. .

But before the stone carving, it was blocked by an invisible barrier.

The struggling sounds of Li Gui filled the entire cave.

The huge statue of Emperor Fengdu lowered his eyes and gradually turned red.

Yu Zhengdu subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and quickly asked Shang Que, "What is he doing?"

Shang Que's face sank like water: "He sacrificed himself."

The hands of countless evil spirits pulled Jiang into the stone carving, and a happy smile appeared on Jiang's face: "Emperor, you are about to awaken."

"Shang Que, for so many years, you must have worked hard to maintain the operation of the six realms?"

"Without the support of human beliefs, how much power do you have left?"

"Now you, do you still have the power to fight the emperor?"

"Religion in the world?" Yu Zhengdu pondered for a while, and suddenly said, "It's hard to say anything else, but in terms of belief, our boss should have quite a lot!"

Jiang's face changed: "Do you think I will believe this kind of nonsense?"

"Have you not surfed the Internet for a long time?" Yu Zhengdu looked at him, "Do you know how many fans our boss has on Weibo?"

Jiang's heart skipped a beat, but he still didn't understand, so he asked, "So what?"

"Boss, give me your phone." Yu Zhengdu took Shang Que's phone, opened his Weibo, picked a selfie from his photo album and posted it:

@今日去做奥神: What is faith? [selfie]

After posting, he opened the comment area and asked Shang Que to use his power to send the phone to Jiang for him to take a closer look:

【Ahhh, the male god posted a selfie again】

【Your face is my belief! 】

……

Jiang: "..."

Shang Que closed his eyes to feel it, and let out a breath: "The strength has also become stronger today."

Jiang's body was almost completely submerged in the stone carving, only one face was left outside, like those sores that grew on the Siling people.

He struggled and shouted: "I won't sacrifice anymore!"

"Let me out—"

But it was too late.

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