Inside the ghost Kyoto.
Yama, who had not been seen for a long time, appeared in the underworld again. When she appeared this time, she summoned a large number of people, and then she sent people to build a temple of heaven in the palace.
A large number of ghost patrols gather here.
Yan Mo, holding a pale golden square seal, walked step by step towards the top of the Temple of Heaven. Every time she took a step, there were faint sounds of ghosts crying and wolf howling coming from all around. In just an instant, there were thousands of people. Wandering souls emerged, flying and wailing around the Temple of Heaven, but they did not dare to get even half a step closer to Yama.
Not far away, the Nine-Life Cat squatted on the ground and looked forward curiously, whispering: "Meow! Hey! Qingxing Lantern! What are you doing, Lord Yama?"
Qing Xingdeng's expression was extremely serious at this time. She looked forward without blinking and said softly: "Master Yan Mo is pardoning the ghosts and gods!..."
"Back then, humans and ghosts lived together in the land of China."
"The founder of Taoism, Zhang Daoling, founded Taoism in the Bashu area as a heavenly master. He pardoned ghosts and gods from all over the world. This separated the two realms of yin and yang and ended the era when humans and ghosts lived together."
The Nine-Life Cat looked like it didn't understand but felt it was powerful, and whispered: "Then ghosts can't go to the earth in the future?"
"It won't be so easy to go to Yangshi in the future." Qing Xingdeng shook his head and said softly.
Her Highness Yue Ji’s figure appeared under the Temple of Heaven.
She was wearing gorgeous palace clothes, holding a mahogany-like tray in her hand, with three rare items placed on it, namely a sword, a mirror and a piece of magatama. Her Highness Tsukihime arrived with this tray. On the altar of heaven, he raised his hand and brought it to Yan Mo first.
-"cut!"
Yan Mo's expression was extremely serious at this time. She first picked up the Tiancongyun Sword behind her, then held the sword and swung it towards the sky.
The wind howls!
In an instant, countless wandering souls around disappeared into thin air. The turbid air that filled the underworld seemed to have been cut away by Yama's sword. The dark clouds that shrouded the ghost capital gradually dissipated a lot. The faint sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling gradually faded away, followed by Sanskrit-like chanting, and the spirituality shrouding the underworld turned into waves of faint Buddha light.
Qing Xingdeng couldn't help but sigh when he saw this: "Fusang looks like Buddhism is about to flourish!"
In order to separate yin and yang, Lord Yama seems to have made some compromises with the great power of Buddhism. Just listening to the Sanskrit sound that sounded at this time, one knows that Fuso's Buddhism will definitely become an extremely powerful secular force in the future.
-"seal up!"
Yan Mo's expression did not change at all. She then picked up the strange mirror and raised it to reflect the entire Ghost Kyoto. As a trace of invisible power spread, the plane barrier covering the entire Ghost Kyoto was like a broken mirror. In general, the vague space cracks were gradually repaired, and traces of white air gathered again in the sky above Ghost Kyoto.
However, the white air failed to take shape in the sky above Ghost Kyoto, but spread directly to various places in Fuso.
"Alas." Qing Xingdeng sighed.
- "Pardon order! Yin and Yang are separated! Humans and ghosts have different paths!"
Yan Mo finally picked up the magatama, and with the square seal held in his other hand levitating, a trace of golden light appeared in the sky above Ghost Kyoto, and the pardon order turned into waves of golden and stone sounds that echoed, There seemed to be some kind of power blessing in the dark, which spread throughout the underworld almost instantly. At the same time, all the souls of the dead felt the emotion in their hearts at this moment. The ghosts who had recently died for a long time could not help but cry loudly. stand up.
at the same time.
Su Ziyu, who was resting in his residence, suddenly opened his eyes. A dazzling white light appeared in his eyes, and then he heard some voices from the underworld.
"Has Yama started yet?" Su Ziyu stood up.
He teleported outside the room and flew directly into the air towards Rashomon.
At this time, many onmyojis were arriving, and it seemed that he was not the only one to hear the voice from the underworld. However, the Rashomon gate was completely closed at this time, and even Su Ziyu could not enter the underworld.
Yama was probably worried that someone would cause trouble.
Now no one can enter the Ghost Kyoto, and Su Ziyu can only rely on his sense of space to detect that the cracks in the space are being repaired bit by bit.
Time passed by minute by minute.
Just when Su Ziyu was completely cut off from the perception of Ghost Kyoto, a system prompt sounded!
"The main mission is completed!"
"The authority level is increased!... Expand the space system to strengthen the skill tree!... Expand the space law field to strengthen!... Expand the death law field to strengthen!..."
"Permissions are sufficient! Unlock the domain! Activate the enhancement of demigod-level related routes!..."
"The current plane has been purified!"
"You can spend 10 points of source power to mark this plane as a permanent plane. The permanent plane can be returned through vacation permission."
In an instant!
An extremely huge data stream appeared in Su Ziyu's mind.
At this moment, he even seemed to have a hallucination in front of his eyes. He actually saw a white mist, which was gathering on his body, and then disappeared bit by bit. In this fantasy realm shrouded in white mist, Su Ziyu saw a Kyoto that had turned into ruins and broken walls. Countless bones were exposed on the ground, and wandering souls and will-o'-the-wisps were everywhere.
He saw Qing Xingdeng, who was dressed in a gorgeous dress. Her face was strange and evil. There were bones at her feet. Behind her were countless howling souls. A green lamp had turned into a strange purple fire. All around her were Hundreds of ghosts are rampant and wreaking havoc in the vast area.
He saw a palace made of steel. On Mt. Tamba, young boys were drinking heavily. Thousands of evil spirits were celebrating and playing around. There were piles of corpses next to the bonfire feast. Blood flowed all the way down Mt. Tamba. Lake Biwa.
He saw a vast expanse of snow-covered Mount Fuji, with blue flames rising at the foot of the mountain. Kiyohime, who still looked like a green snake, was wearing disheveled hair, laughing wildly and screaming, setting off a sea of fire all over the sky. The scorched earth turned the entire Fusang land into a dry and cracked desert.
Picture after picture flashed before my eyes.
Su Ziyu saw the blood-stained bird with broken wings in the maple forest, the huge nine-tails rising from Qingqiu, the phoenix fire covered in black fire on the ghost Kyoto, and the big tengu stirring up the violent wind on Nachi Mountain. …
finally.
What appeared in front of Su Ziyu was the calm face of An Bei Qingming. He was wearing a black yin-yang suit and standing on the beach of Fusang. Behind him was a circling ferocious dragon, with dark cyan spots all over the blood-red dragon scales. , under his feet was a broken magatama, and there was a faint trace of a broken white sleeve.
Abe Qingming stared into the distance with a sly smile, and then gently raised his hand. The sea in front of him suddenly surged, and in the tumbling blood, a huge skeletal ship composed entirely of countless bones and nails emerged.
A low dragon roar sounded.
Anbei Qingming's figure rose up in the wind and landed gently on the top of the giant skeleton ship. As he gently shook the feather fan in his hand, countless ghosts and ghosts poured out from the Fuso land. They were like a stream of death. A torrent of waves gathered on this giant skeleton ship. In the rising black air, a huge creature with eight heads gradually turned into reality. He roared, raised his eight heads and stared at the sea. The other side.
The skeletal warship raised its white sails and carried countless ghosts and ghosts straight to Goryeo, leaving only a ghost world in Fusang.
boom!
The environment in front of Su Ziyu gradually shattered and disappeared. He rubbed his head dizzily, and the surging data flow stopped as his consciousness gradually recovered.
"Successful?" Su Ziyu murmured as he looked at Rashomon in front of him.
He can no longer perceive the existence of the underworld, nor can he directly see the projection of Ghost Kyoto.
Yin and Yang are separated.
People and ghosts have different paths.
At this time, even if Su Ziyu wanted to enter the underworld, he clearly felt a repulsive force from the plane.
The main mission this time can be completed largely because he relied on the power of Yama. If he were to reorganize Yin and Yang by himself, I'm afraid he would have to strengthen his space system capabilities to a very high level. In the end, At least one has to be at the demigod level to be able to do this. His task was much easier when Hades was still there, because it was Hades' job to reorganize Yin and Yang, and it would definitely be much better to have a professional counterpart do it than a layman like him.
"call!"
"We can make arrangements to leave." Su Ziyu breathed a sigh of relief.
With the main mission completed.
Many permissions in the space-time monitor system have been unlocked, and the skill tree has been further expanded, directly expanding domain-level ability enhancements. The highest enhancement capabilities in the two directions are currently
—“Creating a demiplane [space domain]: prerequisites are insufficient and cannot be unlocked.”
—“Soul Harvest [Death Realm]: The prerequisites are insufficient and cannot be unlocked.”
at this time.
There is a lock-like sign above the skill tree, which seems to require a certain field to be opened before it can be opened.
Su Ziyu just glanced at it and then retracted his attention. The reason was very simple. Strengthening the death system and strengthening the space system both cost a lot of source power. The little inventory he had now was enough to light up one or two previous ones. setting ability.
The strengthening system of the conventional route is low in cost and fast in prototyping.
However, the expansion of the death, space and time skill trees all require countless resources. The more powerful the ability, the higher the cost. Even the psychic enhancement is much higher than the ordinary melee and distortion enhancements. The fastest to take shape should be the mechanical transformation of the wasteland world, and the energy consumption is also the smallest. As long as the relevant technology is about the same, it is difficult to say the potential value, and Su Ziyu cannot accept the existence of mechanical prostheses.
It's time to deal with Qing Ji's problem.
Although the main mission was completed, Su Ziyu didn't feel much relaxed when he went back. He didn't dare to leave without saying goodbye, because Qing Ji couldn't find him by then and if she got mad, she could bring down the entire Kyoto. They were all burned.
First spend 10 points of source power to mark this plane.
Su Ziyu will definitely come back for a visit in the future. Although the pollution in this world has been almost cleaned up, it would be good to come over for a vacation if you have time.
After the separation of yin and yang, those who escaped from Kyoto should slowly come back.
Qing Ji cannot stay here for long.
In the courtyard.
Su Ziyu had just come back and saw Wu Ji squatting in the corner. It seemed that she had just been scolded by Qing Ji.
"Husband." Qingji's figure came out and said softly: "You are back."
"Yeah." Su Ziyu nodded.
He thought for a moment and said, "I have something very important to discuss with you. Come to my room later."
Seeing Su Ziyu's serious expression, Qing Ji couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then whispered: "Okay."
Squeak.
Not long after Su Ziyu sat down, Qing Ji walked in. Her expression was a little nervous. She knelt down in front of Su Ziyu and said, "Husband? Do you have anything to tell me? ?”
call.
So nervous.
Will something happen
How about we talk about it another day
no.
This matter cannot be put off forever.
Su Ziyu was calm on the surface, but inside he was very nervous. He took a deep breath, looked at Qing Ji in front of him, and said slowly: "I am actually not An Zhen."
The words fell.
There was dead silence in the whole room. Su Ziyu looked at Qing Ji nervously, but found that she tilted her head and looked at him with a puzzled face, and said cautiously: "What's wrong, husband? Why are you talking about this again?"
When they first met, Su Ziyu said that she was not An Zhen. Why did she suddenly repeat it today
Qing Ji looked like she didn't quite understand.
Su Ziyu took a deep breath and spoke again: "I am actually not An Zhen, let alone his reincarnation."
There was dead silence again.
Qing Ji's expression was a little shocked, but her expression did not change as Su Ziyu expected. Instead, she still tilted her head and looked at him doubtfully: "Is this the important thing your husband wants to say?"
"oh."
"I already know."
Hello!
What's your expression
Can you stop being so calm? It makes me look very nervous!
Seeing Su Ziyu's constipated look, Qingji couldn't help but smile slightly. She stood up and poured him a cup of tea. She lowered her head and whispered softly: "Before I woke up, I had a very strange dream. ”
"In the dream, the husband tried his best to resolve the hatred in his body and mind."
Speaking of this, Qing Ji raised her head and smiled at Su Ziyu. This beautiful smile made Su Ziyu slightly absent-minded. She put down the teapot in her hand and said softly: "An Zhen wants to be a monk. He is an old-fashioned man. He can’t recite poems, let alone tell stories, he can only tell me some Buddhist scriptures.”
"I remember my husband told me the story of the White Snake in my dream."
"That's a story that happened in China."
Qingji took out a pair of white paper fans with great care and spread them out in front of Su Ziyu's eyes. She looked at the line of poem on it with blurred eyes and said: "There is a way to have both peace and harmony in the world. I will live up to the Tathagata and I will live up to you."
"The person in the dream is actually the husband, right?"
… … …
(End of chapter)