Secular world: My destiny has no taboos

Chapter 479: 489: The Underworld Dilemma

Between heaven and earth, the calamity energy was growing rapidly like a nightmare, dragging all living beings into an endless abyss.

On the cloud platform, the goddess Zi Gu looked at the surging calamity energy between heaven and earth, her eyes bright and flickering.

She sighed softly, "It has finally begun. This calamity energy should have been growing as wildly as it is today!"

"But it's not too late to start now."

The goddess Zi Gu smiled, leaning her thin back against a big red pillar, looking down at the Qili Mansion where fireworks filled the sky. The sounds of fighting everywhere in the city seemed to her to be the most beautiful music.

but……

The smile on Zi Gu Goddess's face gradually faded.

"Why is the calamity in Luozhou so severe?"

In her vision, Luozhou seemed to be bitten by a huge dark mouth and dragged into an endless abyss. The thick and heavy aura of calamity pressed on Luozhou's head, making her feel a little afraid when she saw it.

"I originally wanted to wait until the matter in Xuanzhou was settled before going to settle accounts with that Lord, but now it seems that he is in trouble."

On this night when the aura of disaster was floating everywhere, the goddess Zi Gu subconsciously attributed the aura of disaster that appeared in Luozhou to a catastrophe, and did not expect that it was caused by someone.

After all, in this era when humans, immortals, secular gods and spirits all fear calamity energy as much as a tiger, no one would think that anyone could control calamity energy.

Ordinary gods have experienced three disasters and nine calamities, and they would like to get rid of any calamity as soon as they come into contact with it. I have never seen anyone who would want to control this thing.

Although the Goddess Zi Gu likes a world where calamity is rampant, she only wants to bring disaster to others and does not want to be entangled by calamity herself.

"The more chaotic the world is, the better!"

The Zi Gu Goddess withdrew her gaze, turned around silently and disappeared into the darkness.

……

In this chaotic world, human life is often cheaper than grass.

But it is different in Jiangxi and Fujian provinces, because here, human life is valuable.

Inside several buildings with Western styles, doctors wearing bird-beak masks and wrapped in tight protective clothing picked up syringes and injected the dark green liquid inside into the bodies of experimental subjects on the beds.

As the green liquid was injected, the subject on the bed immediately let out a heart-wrenching cry.

He was tied to the hospital bed, unable to move his hands and feet. The intense pain made his body tremble and struggle violently.

But gradually, his voice disappeared.

His body disintegrated at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it had been wiped out by some unknown force.

However, the countless green dust that had not yet dissipated in the air showed that he had simply been eaten.

However, after a short while, the green dust fell from the sky and spread all over the ground.

"Did you fail again?"

The doctor sighed, walked out of the laboratory, took off his clothes, and walked out naked.

His body was covered with lines that looked like those produced by stitching flesh together. Except for his head, there was almost no place on his body that had not been stitched together.

The Evil Spirit Master took out a black robe from his space equipment and put it on. He raised his head and glanced at the calamity energy floating in the air.

"There are fewer and fewer suitable people in Jiangmin and Fujian. Perhaps I shouldn't dwell on refining people. The calamity energy between heaven and earth may also be a good material."

The Evil Spirit Lord stretched out his hand and grabbed a wisp of calamity energy from the air.

This is the arm that was chopped off by Lin Beixuan, but today it seems that he has completely adapted to the new arm.

"Lord Bei Ming! I will come to find you!"

Lin Beixuan cut off one of his arms and took away his divine organ...things couldn't just end like that.

……

In Wangfeng City, Lin Beixuan slowly opened his eyes. His left pupil, which was originally black and his right pupil, disappeared, and was replaced by a pair of black and gold pupils.

The plan of regulating and ordering the ten gods went as he expected and was very successful.

The fate of the Lord of the Silence Disaster uses positive pressure on the evil spirits to suppress the other fates.

But on the other hand, because its fate had just been promoted, it could not be completely harmonious with Lin Beixuan's body and mind, and was ultimately balanced by the other fates.

"Although it was a bit thrilling, fortunately nothing unexpected happened." Lin Beixuan said lightly.

Looking at the sunlight coming in through the window, I realized that a night had passed without me noticing.

He raised his hand, with a gray-black energy lingering between his fingers.

“Is this the calamity energy!?”

Lin Beixuan gently bounced the ray of calamity energy away, and it landed on the table in the room. The table quickly became broken under the erosion of the calamity energy, as if it had been in its original intact state for dozens or hundreds of years and had been eroded by time and wind and frost.

"When the calamity energy appears on different things, the states and effects it brings are also different. I wonder what will happen if I use it on a person?"

Lin Beixuan hooked his fingers, and the ray of calamity energy that he had sent out was taken back by him.

Because after the calamity energy corroded the table, it fell to the ground and began to spread around.

"Although the calamity energy is small, it has the ability to grow and spread, just like a butterfly flapping its wings somewhere, which can bring about unknown and huge changes."

Lin Beixuan got off the bed, pushed open the door, and saw the people who had been waiting outside for who knows how long.

The ninth aunt, who was in the lead, felt a little relieved when she saw Lin Beixuan appear safe and sound.

She asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Lin Beixuan had a smile on his face: "I'm in good condition."

After hearing this, Grandma Jiu looked Lin Beixuan up and down, frowned at first, and then looked puzzled.

"You have been promoted to a human immortal?"

Lin Beixuan shook his head: "Almost."

Then he said in his heart: "I almost lost control and became a human immortal!"

While everyone else is eager to be promoted to become a secular god or immortal, Lin Beixuan is still suppressing himself.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to be promoted to a human immortal now, but although he has successfully refined the most important parts of his body into divine organs, it is still not enough.

His internal organs, and most importantly, his skin, are still not in their ideal peak condition.

He hopes that after being promoted to human immortal, he can become the strongest human immortal in the entire human immortal world.

Although he could achieve this step by making a choice at this time, it was still not perfect. After the Seven Killing Days became the Lord of the Silent Day Disaster, Lin Beixuan could feel that the speed of his refining the divine organs was much faster than before.

The reason is that the various chaotic energies in his body have now turned into a unified "calamity energy".

In addition to the influence of the power of the channel, the organs in his body were also covered by calamity energy. Although this calamity energy carried the breath of destruction and disaster, it was like a double-edged sword. While corroding, it also quietly changed the functions of the organs in her body.

Everything is reborn in destruction.

His internal organs and skin were transforming at an astonishing speed, and power from various pathways was entering his organs without any obstruction.

Ninth Aunt stared at Lin Beixuan for a long time before she sighed and said, "The feeling you give me is a little different from before!"

Lin Beixuan raised his eyebrows: "What's the difference?"

"If you are like a sword drawn from its sheath, you are now completely hidden. However, as long as I get close to you, I can still smell the faint scent of danger from you."

Lin Beixuan smiled and said nothing more.

The fate of the Lord of the Ji Ri Disaster was more complicated than he had imagined. At this moment, he was intentionally suppressing himself, which made people feel both ordinary and dangerous.

If he doesn't suppress himself that day, he will become a walking disaster, and everyone who comes into contact with him will be caught up in the calamity of annihilation.

"Okay, since you're fine, I'll go back and refine my divine organ."

After saying this, Ninth Aunt left, leaving behind only her tall and plump figure.

Compared to before, she is much less lively and outgoing.

Lin Beixuan still remembers how the other party's favorability towards him both decreased and increased when he broke his tail.

After Lin Beixuan thanked everyone who had been guarding his door all night, he returned to the room again.

But this time when he opened the door, the scene before him was not the usual furnishings in the house, but a huge city gate.

On the huge bronze plaque at the city gate are inscribed three large characters: "City of Wrongful Death".

The heavy iron door was opened with a rumbling sound. A black sun hung high in the sky, emitting bursts of gray and black air. It was the breath of disaster.

After his fate was promoted, his natal residence also underwent significant changes.

"Welcome to the Lord!" In a shrine next to the Ghost Gate, green smoke was floating, and Eleven's soul flew out to pay homage to Lin Beixuan.

Lin Beixuan smiled and shook his head, saying: "Don't worry, after you have completely recovered from your soul, I will deify you."

"Then let me congratulate myself here!" Eleven made a rare joke.

Lin Beixuan patted the other person on the shoulder and strode into the city.

He had not been back to the underworld in person for a long time. The rules and order in the underworld now seemed to be much stricter than the last time he came, and a cold atmosphere permeated the city.

Eleven explained, "There are more and more dead souls accumulating in the city now, and most of these dead souls are a little crazy after death, so I have strengthened the management again on the original basis."

At this point, Eleven's expression looked somewhat helpless.

The soul of a person who has just died will be in a state of confusion for a period of time, but as time goes by, if the soul is not controlled, the memories of the previous life will be restored.

It takes tremendous courage for a person to die, and those who die in vain obviously do not have such courage.

Therefore, when they become ghosts, their minds often become very extreme, which is why most of the evil spirits in the world are transformed from dead souls.

Nowadays, a new underground underworld has been built in Luozhou, and a large number of souls of people who died unjustly have been captured. After these souls entered the City of the Dead, they have been left in the city because they cannot officially reincarnate.

The underworld is different from the world of the living. Although a ghost market has been established to provide ghosts with certain entertainment activities, the rules and regulations are more stringent because the souls of the dead can easily become evil ghosts.

In the increasingly crowded City of the Dead, once a soul turns into an evil ghost, it will spread like a plague, causing the originally normal souls to begin to transform into evil ghosts.

After Eleven told Lin Beixuan all the recent situations in the underworld, fatigue could not be concealed in his eyes.

"Master, this is not a long-term solution. Although we have judged those who committed evil in their lifetime, those who have not done any evil in their lifetime should also be given a place to go. Otherwise, they will continue to pile up in the city, which will only harm the development of our underworld."

Lin Beixuan smiled at Eleven and said, "I came here to solve this problem."

Lin Beixuan said as he walked in the city.

"Reincarnation!" He said these two words lightly.

Of course they knew something about reincarnation, but it was easy to talk about it, but sending people to be reborn again involved a power and authority that was simply beyond their reach at this stage.

However, Eleven did not refute Lin Beixuan, but waited quietly for what to say next.

Lin Beixuan was not in a hurry, but took Eleven deeper into the city, walked down along the rope bridge and stone stairs, and came to the real core area of the underworld.

hell!

The miserable wailing sounds in his ears became more and more frequent, and the air was even filled with a disgusting stench of decay, mixed with a strong smell of blood, which made people shudder.

Skinning hell, knife mountain hell, crucifixion hell, wrongful death hell, ice hell...

When the two passed through these hells, there were many ghost officials inside torturing the tortured souls. The cruelty was countless times bloodier than the bloodiest movie Lin Beixuan had ever seen.

But Lin Beixuan still walked past them without changing his expression, because he understood that these people did not need sympathy. If they had not done any serious evil in their lives, why would they stay here and be punished?

After passing through layers of hell, the two came to the bottom level, where stood several large halls. Looking from the outside, there were ghostly lights in the halls and angry shouts could be heard from time to time.

Eleven whispered, "Most likely it's Wang Chao examining the prisoners!"

"It's actually not easy for him. Before interrogating the prisoner, he has to first check the prisoner's ancestors and then have Ma Han send ghost messengers to the human world to investigate. This back and forth wastes a lot of time and manpower."

Lin Beixuan frowned when he heard this, he actually ignored this point.

Logically speaking, there should be special instruments in the underworld that are used to record people's past and present lives, but since Lin Beixuan's underworld is not yet perfect, hardware equipment is scarce.

This meant that Wang Chao, as the judge of the Censorate, had to act like an official in the mortal world. In addition to interrogating and questioning, he also had to send people to investigate the prisoners' situation in the mortal world.

"Alas!" Lin Beixuan sighed in his heart, and then asked Eleven: "What's the situation with Ma Han?"

"He is in charge of dispatching the ghost soldiers and ghost messengers. It's not that stressful, but he still faces many problems."

Eleven smiled bitterly, "There are a lot of people in the city who have done no evil or even good things in their lives and need to be managed. I have borrowed a lot of his Yin Runners. The Dynasty needs Yin Runners to help him check the background of the prisoners... Borrow some here and there. He doesn't have many Yin Runners to dispatch. As the judge of the Yin Law Department, he often has to punish the prisoners himself!"

Lin Beixuan was a little amused when he heard this. He hadn't been back to the underworld for a long time and never expected it to turn out like this.

It’s like a big company that appears to be thriving on the surface and about to go public, but secretly either lacks manpower or hardware, and is entirely dependent on a group of veteran employees who work tirelessly to carry the business.

The building looks magnificent and gorgeous, but it is actually made of foam.

"It doesn't matter!" Lin Beixuan took a deep breath and said calmly: "I'm here to solve these problems this time!"

(End of this chapter)