The picture rotates.
They entered through a towering gate with black mist rolling at the top. There were ghostly shadows and two strings of white paper lanterns hanging above the door.
Countless intricate blood-red flowers of the other shore bloomed beside the door. After the door slowly opened, it was shrouded in a thick black fog. After passing through the black fog, it turned out to be a street that was as bustling as a night market in the human world.
But compared to the human world, the things sold on the streets of the underworld are just incense, candles, paper money and the like.
After entering the door, Jie Fangcheng looked around vigilantly, then breathed a sigh of relief.
"Let's go."
He walked in front, and Liu Yechun turned into a wisp of black smoke and attached to the hilt of his sword.
As he walked along, the stall owners around him, whose bodies were found in strange shapes, greeted him enthusiastically.
"Master Jie, are you out on a field trip again?"
"Master Jie, have you eaten yet? The newly arrived Mount Wutai incense and candles have a unique flavor! Would you like some?"
"Master Xie, yesterday a man named Zhou said he had joined the queue and was leaving, so he asked me to leave this paper money with you. His grandson just burned it for him and it's still warm..."
Jie Fangcheng pushed and shoved along the way, and when he came out of a street, he had the money in his hands, in his pocket, and tucked under his arm.
The smoke transformed from Willow Leaves Spring is so bright that it can be seen straight.
Eating and taking things in front of a new ghost who had never seen such a scene before made Lord Jie feel a little embarrassed.
He casually picked up some incense, candles and paper money and stuffed them into Liu Yechun's hand.
"I'm eating this, but I won't be able to eat it anymore."
Liu Yechun was stunned for a moment, then realized that what he said was the truth.
The sins of killing are too great, and without any merit to protect the body, the inevitable outcome is that the soul will be torn apart.
After Jie Fangcheng handed it to her, he took out a piece of paper from his pocket, on which was vaguely written something about the duty roster of the underworld.
After reading it, Jie Fangcheng hesitated for a moment.
"Why is it him today?"
The smoke that Liu Yechun turned into seemed to tremble, and it seemed to vaguely understand that Lord Xie might be in a difficult situation.
It is true that she is a fierce ghost, but Jie Fangcheng's sword really protected her, otherwise Liu Yechun would have been killed long ago.
"grown ups… "
Jie Fangcheng glanced at the smoke that Liu Yechun had transformed into on the hilt of the sword and smiled, "It doesn't matter. Even if he really figures it out, he can't beat me."
After saying that, Jie Fangcheng walked forward with a swagger.
Zhang Daoan followed him and looked at the legendary underworld that he had never seen before.
A magnificent black palace whose height could not be seen stood in the center of the underworld, surrounded by yin energy, and it was impossible to count how many floors it had. Red lanterns hung under the eaves danced in the wind, and a huge archway stood in front of the palace.
Along the way, from time to time, ghost messengers were bringing ghosts in and out. When they arrived at the palace gate, Jie Fangcheng waited for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he quickly walked up to a ghost messenger.
"Xiao Zhou, is your Lord Zhong here?"
The ghost who was stopped by him turned around and saw him. He first took a step back in fear, and then hesitated and bowed to him.
"Our Lord is handling official business in the palace."
"Oh." Jie Fangcheng nodded.
Xiao Zhou looked at him anxiously: "Master Jie, are you looking for our master?"
"Let me ask."
After saying that, Jie Fangcheng stuffed the pile of things in his hand into Xiao Zhou's arms.
"Okay, these are for you. I have something else to do."
Xiao Zhou hurried to stuff it back.
"No! As a ghost messenger, how can you accept bribes?"
But Jie Fangcheng had already disappeared.
He turned around and around, calculating the time: "Logically, you should still be on the Yellow Spring Road. There are many new souls on the Yellow Spring Road. You are a fierce ghost. Wait for me to lead them here and then we can talk about the past. Don't show up, so as not to hurt others."
Liu Yechun responded while crying.
In the blink of an eye, Jie Fangcheng arrived at the place.
The road to the underworld is long and you can’t see the end at a glance.
Jie Fangcheng had never seen Liu Yechun's husband and children, so he could only walk slowly and look at them one by one.
I don’t know how many souls I saw, but finally, a ghost figure appeared before my eyes.
A man in tattered linen clothes, with a shaky head, was holding a swollen and pale three-year-old child, walking forward in a daze.
At this moment, the man felt as if a gust of wind was gathering around him. When he opened his eyes, he and the child in his arms were standing in a corner of some unknown place.
"If you have anything to say, say it now."
After saying this, Jie Fangcheng turned around and walked to the side, leaning against the wall with his sword in his arms.
Over there, Liu Yechun was already crying and hugging her husband.
Jie Fangcheng was not interested in what they were talking about, but he was a little curious about the "little ghost" who was still following him.
"Hey, you're pretty awesome! You dare to follow me here, you're really not afraid of death!"
Zhang Daoan was stunned for a moment, then floated in front of him, and taking advantage of the fact that Jie Fangcheng couldn't see him, he looked at him carefully.
But the next second, Jie Fangcheng's eyes were already looking at him accurately.
"If you keep looking, I'll chop you down."
Zhang Daoan couldn't help but smile, and floated forward further.
"Tsk!" Jie Fangcheng actually pulled out his sword and gestured twice, "What's wrong with you kid? You're not afraid of me?"
Not only was he not afraid, Jie Fangcheng felt that the other party seemed to be a little closer.
Damn it!
How audacious! !
Xie Fangcheng thought so, but no one was afraid of his famous "Jie Lord's Special" sword, so it was obviously useless to scare him.
He put away the sword angrily.
At this moment, someone was approaching rapidly from a distance. Jie Fangcheng narrowed his eyes and took a look, his face immediately changed.
He quickly rushed to the family of three who were still hugging each other.
"Okay, time's up, let's go!"
After saying this, Jie Fangcheng waved his sleeves.
The man just glanced at the two wandering souls, and after taking a few steps to stand in front of Jie Fangcheng, his already ugly expression became even uglier.
"Master Jie!"
Jie Fangcheng nodded vaguely: "Yes, I'm here."
If he hadn't said "I'm here", the other party wouldn't have been so angry. But when he replied "I'm here", the judge in red clothes got so angry that his beard stood up.
"How many times have I told you not to bring evil spirits back without permission during the meeting? Why did you bring them back again? The wandering soul has just entered the underworld, and you let them meet? If this evil spirit hurts the wandering soul, are you going to use your merit and golden light to make up for it?!"
The man became angrier and angrier as he spoke, and suddenly looked at Liu Yechun who was standing beside him.
He snorted coldly, and suddenly swung down with the ghost-slaying sword in his hand.
With a "ding" sound, Jie Fangcheng blocked the sword.
"you!"
Liu Yechun knelt on the ground, two streams of blood and tears flowing from his eyes.
"My Lord, my wish has been fulfilled, and I have no complaints even though my soul has been scattered."
How is it possible to have no complaints
Although the enemy is dead, he can still be reincarnated.
But she was originally a kind person, and she had to watch her relatives die. She didn't know if that could be considered revenge. But now her enemies still have a chance to be reborn as humans, but she is going to be torn apart and never be able to be reborn.
"I've been wanting to say this for a long time. Your system is not working." Jie Fangcheng looked at the judge calmly. "You should know at a glance what happened to her before she died. She was wrong to kill an innocent person, but shouldn't she avenge this?"
"It's not her decision whether or not to report it. The underworld has its own laws! Get out of the way!"
Jie Fangcheng dodged and stood in front of Liu Yechun.
The person in front of him looked at him, his expression changing several times.
"Everyone who died unjustly has their own grievances. Can everyone be like her and turn into a ghost to take lives? The law of nature will turn, and the wicked will have their own place of punishment. How can she be the one to judge? And you, Lord Jie, you are meddling too much!"
"Really? I think I don't care enough."
The judge looked at him, then looked at Liu Yechun who was kneeling behind him.
"I will report what you did today. You take care of yourself."
After saying that, the man glared at him and walked away.
Liu Yechun cried: "Sir..."
Jie Fangcheng smiled at her soothingly.
"If you want to have a chance of survival, you still have to endure hardships. It is inevitable to go through the eighteen levels of hell. If you think it is too painful, it is not a bad thing to die."
"Sir! I wish to go to hell!" Liu Yechun said hurriedly, "No matter how hard it is, it won't be as hard as being in the human world. I just wish not to be reincarnated and never go to the human world again!"
Xie Fangcheng sighed.
"Why is there another person who doesn't want to go up..."
After saying that, he put his fingers together as if they were a sword and lightly touched her forehead.
A golden light penetrated into her body.
"You have committed too many sins and your anger is too deep. You must atone for your sins yourself."
Liu Yechun was stunned and understood something.
She looked at Jie Fangcheng gratefully: "Sir..."
"Go ahead."
Jie Fangcheng waved his hand, and Liu Yechun stood up uncontrollably and took a few steps back.
Behind her, two ghost messengers had received the news and were holding a soul-stealing device to take her to the palace for trial.
The evil ghost who was about to be killed had golden light of merit in his body, and it was possible for him to be reborn as a human being.
Liu Yechun kowtowed again and again before being taken away, looking back every few steps.
Zhang Daoan looked at him quietly, knowing that he couldn't sense it, but still couldn't help but reach out and gently hold his hand.
Jie Fangcheng lowered his head as if realizing something, thinking that this boy was really bold, but for some reason he didn't feel disgusted at all, so he simply raised his head again.
"Let's go..."
The picture changes.
The audience watched Zhang Daoan always saving some "unruly" people or ghosts, and watched him give a golden light out of tenderness every time.
In the picture, from ancient times to modern times, finally, it ends in the infinite game.
He saw that when Fang Cheng cleared the dungeon for the first time, a girl named Lu Xiaoqin gave him a hair tie with a white rabbit and carrot.
He still wears that hair tie until now.
Then came the High Performance College—
Zhang Daoan looked at the self named "Zhang An".
Jie Fangcheng couldn't help but exclaimed "Huh".
This time, Zhang Daoan discovered that when Jie Fangcheng saw him for the first time, he seemed to touch the sword reflexively.
If he had a sword in his hand, he might have rushed over... but he certainly wouldn't have killed him.
It was normal to see Zhang Daoan touching his weapon reflexively, because Manager Xie had dealt with too many evil spirits with strong yin energy.
But he will stop when he finds out that he has no karma. This is unique to him.
In the dream, Jie Fangcheng frowned.
"Why do I feel like I've seen..."
He has seen too many ghosts, some fierce, some fierce, and some strange, so it's no wonder that Manager Jie can't remember them.
Zhang Daoan floated in the air, watching the "himself" in the copy and Jie Fangcheng getting closer and closer.
How can you not know your own thoughts
Zhang Daoan floated down and pinched the "self" in his dream.
The next second, he fell forward uncontrollably.
When he opened his eyes again, Zhang Daoan was stunned for a moment.
In front of him, Jie Fangcheng, with short hair and a pair of black eyes, was looking at him.
"What did you say?"
(End of this chapter)