Chapter 91

[regional mission: lost!]

[task description: you are in a maze now. Get out of here in seven days! If the task is completed, 200 small achievements will be awarded! And start the next task!]

The surrounding fog formed words and gradually dispersed.

"No penalty for failure?"

Wu Ming's pupils shrink slightly, which is not a good thing. On the contrary, it makes him smell great danger.

"And... Lost? Is this not the world of gods and ghosts, and where is it? "

He suddenly looked up, only to see a dark, the whole world, seems to be out of sight, more gloomy.

At this time, the mission began, the restrictions were dispersed, but the gray fog still lingered around, and the visibility was extremely low.

"Strange! Strange

Wu Ming stepped on the ground and found that it was a dry stone with sand. It was all gray and black. He was not angry at all.

When he counted the things on his body, he found that some things remained intact, but some things were missing.

"Here... Where is it?"

A very strange feeling, lingering in his mind, made him have a vague guess.

At this time, I am not sure. I choose a direction and walk slowly.

At the foot, a stone road slowly emerged, and the fog dispersed with the approach, but it never retreated, maintaining a certain distance.

Suddenly, in front of a bright line of sight, emerged an open space, above there is a shadow.

Wu Ming stepped forward a few steps, then suddenly stopped and gasped.

Here is a small hill. Several figures walk around on it. However, when you look closer, you can see that these people are wearing white birthday clothes, and their bodies are thin. Some of them have broken hands and feet, and their orifices are bleeding. It's terrible.

"This is..."

Wu Ming's pupil congealed: "ghost of injustice?! Are you... "

"Alas, what can wild dogs do in the future?"

At this time, a half of the neck is broken, only a little flesh and blood is linked to the soul, but suddenly called out, the expression is full of panic.

"But what?"

Other figures are also sighing, some directly floating away, some lying on the ground, a picture of imminent disaster.

However, no matter how these "people" move, Wu Ming feels that their expressions are stiff, and it seems that even the rotation of every thought takes more effort than ordinary people.

"Ouch!"

Hoo Hoo!

A gust of evil wind blows on my face. Among the screams of many unjust ghosts, the thick black air emerges from the wind and turns into a tall figure.

This "person" is more than twice the size of an ordinary person. His upper body is half red, his muscles are high and bulging, his head on his shoulders is protruding, his tusks are full, his mouth is watering, his eyes are bright red, and he is a huge dog's head!

This monster, with a ferocious face and a head of beast, first gave out a huge roar, and the pressure from the body made a lot of ghosts unable to move.

Seeing this, the wild dog gave a satisfied cry and fell down to bite the body of the wronged soul. Every time he bit it down, a layer of white light on the wronged soul disappeared, turned into black gas and was absorbed by silk.

This monster eats a lot, and has a good position as the head of the evil spirit. After eating more than ten of them, a pair of dangerous eyes suddenly raise and stare at Wu Ming.

"Sure enough, this world is not the world of the sun!"

Wu Ming's eyes were clear and sighed.

"Ouch!"

When he heard another cry, the wild dog abandoned the rest and rushed to Wu Ming.

In this roar, there is a huge sense of oppression, which is enough to make any low-level ghost unable to act. This beast's powerful body, combined with its talent, naturally deals with the ghost '.

"Evil animal!"

It's a pity that Wu Ming is not the same as before. Seeing this scene, he just gave a cold drink.

Boom!

He was still confused before. At this time, once he wakes up and realizes himself, the sea of knowledge is full of light. His accumulated Taoism is brought into full play and becomes a layer of flame all over his body.

Just in a flash, his original form was condensed into a layer of particles, which turned into Yin Yang Taoist robes, five old crowns, cloud climbing boots and so on.

Between the moment, from an ignorant youth, into a hand-held dust, elegant refined underworld Dharma!

A layer of clear light hung down, a few feet outside, and red gas rising, into flame, shining through the side.

"Wu Wu!"

This pressure is more than that of the wild dog monster. The dog head monster bumps into the flame and screams. A layer of scorched black marks appear on his body. The wisps of black gas escape. He doesn't dare to turn back and runs away.

"Thank you for your help!"

The rest of the ghosts, seeing that Wu Ming was shining, red, and more terrifying than the wild dog, immediately fell on their knees and kowtowed.

"What's your name? Where are you from? When did he die? "

Wu Ming's heart moved, but his face was pitiful and he asked with emotion.

"Wang Dahu, a villain, was born in Qingyun Township and died at the mouth of a mountain wolf!"

"Zhong Er, a villain from the county, died under the sword!"

"In the lower hanzhonglin, a scholar of Suiyuan County, he fell off the cliff!"

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In the underworld, the contrast between the powers of the gods and souls is more obvious. The superior controls the life and death of the inferior. When Wu Ming asks questions, he dares not answer them.

Wu Ming listened, but his brow was more and more wrinkled: "it seems that this is the underworld of Yin Si!"

"But, after several questions, the cause of death and the place of birth are different. It's really a chaotic Yin Si!"

"In this way, I'm in danger!"

However, it is clear that although everyone has three souls and seven spirits, even those who practice Taoism and martial arts and open the way of transcendence actually have Yin gods who can enter the underworld, but they are extremely dangerous.

It's natural to fight and kill some evil spirits, but for some ghosts, the Yin God of the monk is a good elixir and even a puppet, so it's very troublesome.

Moreover, yin and yang are different after all. If you stay in the ghost world for a long time, the Yin God will be polluted.

Only if you can cultivate the real person's position, that is the true achievement of Yuanshen. You can wantonly go up into the clouds and down into the nether world, and you will be safe.

"I'm still a mage. Although the Yin God has made some achievements, he is not invincible in the underworld..."

Wu Ming thought silently, and his face became more and more ugly: "and... Once the past seven days, my body will collapse. At that time, apart from reincarnation, there will be only one way to go. No wonder the main temple will not be punished..."

When he thought about this, Wu Ming immediately carried out the Dharma formula silently, but found that he could not feel where his body was anyway.

Even the underworld seems to have a layer of strong bondage, which is hard to get rid of, and its complexion is changing.

"Niu kang'an, a villain, was born in Heitai county and died of violent diseases..."

At this time, a strong man is saying.

"Well! How about Heitai county? Who is in power? "

Wu Ming's heart moved and asked immediately, but the subsequent reply made him move in his heart: "is it Zhang Zhengyi who is in power, and the time is just after I expelled the black wind general last time?"

"Do you know the way back to Yangshi?"

With the hope of just in case, Wu Ming finally asked, but he could only harvest a lot of helpless eyes.

At this time, I knew that these ghosts, also after they died, were in deep confusion, and their souls fell here, suffering day and night.

Really want to have a way, these ghosts have already swarmed on, where will be suffering here?

"It seems that the underworld in the world of gods and ghosts is very strange, very strange..."

Wu Ming shook his head in his heart and scanned his lower body. He found that most of the magic weapons and the heavenly precepts were missing. Only one bead and one imperial edict accompanied each other. The bead followed the Marquis, and the imperial edict was the place of God of the earth. These two things have their own mysteries. It's not surprising that they can go in and out of the nether world.

Needless to say, the land God imperial edict originally had some functions of Yin Department.

"Maybe... My way out this time is on this thing!"

In the world of gods and ghosts, the sacred edict of the land has changed from the original gray feldspar strip of "self obscurity of gods" to a shimmering rune, but Wu Ming is thinking about it.

"If we say... Last time we saw the God side in the world of gods and ghosts, this time we will start from the ghost side... Last time in the world of Yang, this time in the world of hell, it's also interesting!"

Wu Ming no longer entangled, casually asked about the surrounding situation.

However, these souls are all rigid and weak. They can only be trapped in this small hill. They can easily destroy any ghosts and gods passing by, and they can't get much information.

"That's all! You are destined to meet me. Today, I will help you get rid of your karma and leave this sea of misery. "

Wu Ming pinched the formula in his hand and recited the transcendental mantra.

Each world has its own samsara, which can even be said to be similar. At this time, after absorbing the spiritual power of the world and changing several rituals, Wu Ming found that his thinking was instantly linked with a huge samsara.

"The reincarnation of this life is far less than that of Da Zhou..."

Wu Ming also wanted to make a comparison. After borrowing the power of reincarnation, he immediately recited the mantra: "heaven and earth are merciful, bring down nectar, pull out your sin, and surpass your life..."

With a wave of hand, the dewdrop is falling, and it turns into wisps of white air.

After getting this Qi to repair the body, the faces of the wronged souls showed great joy and tranquility. The broken limbs and arms were taken over one after another, and the blood stains were removed. They put on white clothes and kowtowed to Wu Ming one after another: "thank you for your kindness. In the next life, you will be rewarded with grass."

"Go to sue! Go and rest

Wu Ming is a brush sleeve, these souls will have put into the white light, to reincarnation and go, disappear in an instant.

After the moment, the ghosts were exhausted, the hills were empty, and the fog around them seemed even lighter.

Wu Ming didn't pay attention to these. Instead, he looked at himself. He saw a thin golden light on his face, and a surprised expression appeared on his face: "this is... The spirit of merit! There is only one point, but there is no doubt about it! "

There is something strange in my heart. Isn't it the true work of Taoist monks to pass away? Why is the underworld so chaotic that ghosts can be seen everywhere?

Vaguely feel may cause trouble, dare not stop, walk quickly（ (to be continued.)