The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Xiao Chen, who had finished processing the "Dead Jade", finally put down the big stone in his heart.

Xiao Chen beckoned to the three ghosts trembling in the corner, motioning them to come over.

Of course Xiao Chen didn't bring the three ghosts home for fun, but there was a very important piece of information Xiao Chen needed to confirm.

Xiao Chen untied the twists of his tongue and pointed at the male ghost: "I will ask you to answer."

The male ghost retracted his tongue, and the whole ghost relaxed. Seeing Xiao Chen asked to ask questions, his head nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Why didn't you report to the underworld after you died?"

Hearing Xiao Chen's question, the male ghost was stunned for a moment, then bowed deeply at Xiao Chen and said respectfully: "Reporting to the Great Immortal, it's not that we don't want to go, but that there is no underworld that the Great Immortal said."

Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment, "There is no Underworld?"

"The Underworld should be in charge of all the dead realms. Why are the souls on the earth not returning?"

Xiao Chen thought for a while, and then asked, "Then if you can't go to the Underworld, what is your ultimate destination?"

Hearing this male ghost lowered his head sadly: "Return to the great immortal, most of our souls will disappear with the passage of time, and only a small number of strong obsessions can become ghost cultivators and stay in this world."

Xiao Chen touched his chin, thinking.

When I was young, I heard many stories about the reincarnation of the underworld, but now it can be inferred from the words of these ghosts that those stories are made up.

Originally, Xiao Chen had a little hope. He hoped that there would really be underworlds, 18 hells, and rebirth.

Because the six realms of reincarnation are the ultimate avenues pursued by countless great powers, many great powers hope to create the six realms of reincarnation, so that life can have past lives, this life and the afterlife, so that life can go back and forth.

Now it seems that there should be no six reincarnations on the earth, but another problem has arisen.

Why doesn't the Underworld take charge of the dead world on the earth? After death, the soul will automatically go to the underworld. This is the same way as birth, aging, sickness and death. Why can't the soul of the earth return to the underworld?

Combining the information obtained from the previous soul search, coupled with the current problem, Xiao Chen knew that the earth was far from being as simple as it seemed.

Xiao Chen pointed upstairs and said, "The three of you go choose a room, and you will practice here in the future, and I will help you set up a shadow gathering formation later."

The three ghosts were stunned for a moment, and then they were grateful.

Lonely ghosts like them have long been wandering enough, and as evil things, they are in danger of being beaten up by those decent people at any time.

They had experienced Xiao Chen's strength, and being able to cultivate around such a powerful person would be a great fortune.

Xiao Chen set up a shadow gathering formation in the room selected by the three ghosts. Of course, with Xiao Chen's means, the Yin Qi could not leak anywhere else except this house.

After finishing work, Xiao Chen moved to the yard with the recliner, lying on the chair and looking at the stars in the sky, suddenly feeling a little lonely.

...

In a luxurious residence in remote Yanjing, a man of 30 years of age with a very extraordinary attitude, watched as he had crushed the jade medal in his hand.

The man pressed his thin lips tightly, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Why did Lao Qin's life card suddenly break? Could it be that Minghai City has a Diamond Realm master appearing? But Minghai City is a new city, and there is no big family with deep roots. Is it because of those eyes, everybody wants to share a cup? Soup?" the man thought.

Then the man threw the jade plaque in his hand into the air.

"Immediately go to Minghai City to see what's going on, and bring Zhidan back by the way, and don't even want a house for a woman. Also, don't get involved in the fight of those eyes."

After the man finished speaking, there was a sudden movement in the dark courtyard, and then he returned to tranquility.

...

Phoenix Mountain has been heavily guarded. Fully armed soldiers are constantly patrolling nearby. Bright searchlights illuminate the surrounding area of ​​Phoenix Mountain like daylight.

An old man with white beard and hair stood on the top of Phoenix Mountain. The old man was wearing a Chinese tunic suit with his waist straight, and a wave of righteousness radiated from his body.

"Master." An eighteen or nine-year-old girl with short hair and ears, jumping lightly in the dark.

The girl came to the old man and wiped the small beads of sweat on her head, "Master, I have explored it, and probably centered there, a five-kilometer radius has become a dead place."

The girl pointed and pointed under the cliff on the side of the mountain.

The old man stroked his beard and nodded indifferently: "Heaven and earth are about to change, have all the ghosts, ghosts and snakes come out?"

The girl asked a little strangely: "Master, I have been listening to you recently when the world is changing. What does it mean?"

The old man did not answer, but just looked at the direction of Minghai City.

After a long time, the old man sighed and said, "Xiaohua, go to Minghai City to help Ye Crow deal with Shura's eyes."

The girl was obviously reluctant, pouting and shaking the old man's arm, and said coquettishly: "Master, can you not go, I am scared when I see the dead face of Ye Crow."

The old man ignored the girl’s coquetry, and then said: "There are not a few people who know that Shura’s eyes are in Minghai City, and today Ye Crow said that Shura’s eyes have begun to awaken, then Minghai City will definitely become the center of the whirlpool in the future, and countless powerful people will also. Go there..."

Listening to the old man's words, the girl's eyes gradually brightened, and a trace of blood appeared, and a smell of blood and blood spread in the air.

"Master, I will go, I will go now." The girl said that she ran down the mountain.

The old man shook his head helplessly, and suddenly remembered the four corpses found at the foot of Phoenix Mountain today.

Thinking of the death of the corpse and the inexplicable evil aura, the old man's eyes became gloomy.

"got windy."

...

An abandoned factory in Minghai City.

Several dark shadows were gathered around a tattered table, silently.

There was no light in the dark factory, and the pale moonlight shone diagonally from the broken window onto the dusty table.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere was as depressing as the tranquility before the storm.

For a long time, a dry voice sounded like an old crow's sorrow in the silent factory building. This voice was neither male nor female, and the scratched eardrums hurt.

"Sura's eyes have awakened, and everyone is acting according to plan."

After this sentence, the dark workshop fell into silence again, and the figures sitting around the tattered table began to leave one after another, as if they had been sitting here for nearly two hours to wait for this sentence.

"If there is any accident to that little girl, come see you by your head."

The dry voice sounded again, and all the figures who were about to leave the factory paused before leaving in strides.