I was thrown away at the beginning, and I will build a grave for you after I come back to life.

Ghost General's face was also filled with grief at the disappearance of the ghost soldiers.

With a gentle wave of his hand, he moved all the bones from the bottom of the valley, placed them gently in front of them, and sighed.

"You should escort the remains back. Before they disappeared, they asked me to retrieve the remains and give them a proper burial. The power of faith within the remains can help the family gain enlightenment and cultivation. This is the last thing they, as your ancestor, will do for you."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the light of merit belonging to the corpse fell on the corpse, emitting a soft golden light.

Without the beams of light shooting up into the sky, the valley fell into darkness again.

The descendants of the disappeared ghosts felt even more heartbroken when they heard the last words of Ghost Commander.

He returned home in sorrow, holding the bones of his ancestors.

"Oh..." Gui Shuai sighed.

In front of Jin Yue and Jin Yu, there was a skeleton without a soul.

Gui Shuai didn't need to tell her the answer anymore. Their ancestors were really "killed by filial piety" by her parents.

She hugged her crying brother and felt relieved in her heart that her "playboy" had grown up and become sensible. He knew how difficult it was for his ancestors.

There is no such thing as a peaceful life; it is just that our ancestors are carrying the burden for them.

She looked at the ghosts and the independent cultivators without families with gratitude, "Seniors, thank you for everything you have done for the Golden City. Please rest assured that your remains will be properly buried when I return!"

The ghosts, who were originally immersed in sadness, felt a warmth in their hearts when they heard Jin Yue's words.

They have been wandering in this world for a long time and never thought that in the last moments of their lives, someone would treat their bodies so solemnly.

Gui Shuai looked at Jin Yue and Jin Yu and nodded slightly to express his gratitude: "City Lord, you have this heart, and their efforts are worth it."

Jin Yue wiped away the tears from her eyes and answered firmly, "We will definitely remember the sacrifices of our ancestors and work hard to protect the Golden City, so that the power of this faith can be passed on."

Jin Yu also raised her head, tears glistening in her eyes: "Sister, we must not let our ancestors down."

Although their ancestors and parents have passed away, they are still here, and they can carry out this belief well.

"Oh, and this!" Gui Shuai suddenly remembered something very important. Their corpses were guarding something important.

He waved his hand, and light appeared again from the bottom of the valley.

But this time it’s different, this time it’s colorful light.

A colorful light source floated out from the bottom of the valley and fell into Gui Shuai's hands.

Lin Molin narrowed his eyes. This thing looked so familiar.

"This is a fragment of the Seven-Colored Glazed Heart. Back then, it was used to protect the people of the city, and also to preserve it."

Gui Shuai looked at the fragments and felt sad. This was their god and the faith they followed.

Just as he was about to hand the fragment to Jin Yue, a burst of colorful light emanated from Lin Molin's body.

The fragment in her space broke free from its confinement and appeared before her.

Jin Yue, Jin Yu and all the ghosts were shocked.

How did their spirit come out of this fellow Taoist's body?

Lin Molin: ???

Fragment: Come here!

The fragments in Gui Shuai's hand seemed to have found an organization, happily broke free from Gui Shuai's hand, flew in front of Lin Molin, and merged with him.

The ghosts exclaimed: "Our God..."

She ran away???

Lin Molin felt a little embarrassed, as if he had hijacked their beliefs. He couldn't figure it out, so he decided to ask.

"Everyone, what's going on..."

Gui Shuai came back to his senses from his exclamation and looked at Lin Molin again, scanning her from head to toe. How could she have the fragment of their god's heart?

"Fellow Daoist, how do you have a fragment of our god's heart?" Gui Shuai was very surprised. He couldn't tell the cultivation level of this fellow Daoist. Since the fragment chose her, they would obey the god's will.

"I obtained this fragment by chance, and I can't explain it clearly at the moment. Who is this god?"

Lin Molin was shocked. This was actually a thing of a god. The Heart of Glaze, could it be a heart?

How could God's heart be so colorful? It was truly a miracle. It seemed like she had received something extraordinary.

"Well, never mind. Since God chose you, he must have some connection with you. As for the reason, we don't know.

We are weak, following the God's youngest disciple, the Netherworld Lord. He was a child God found in the Netherworld and brought to the human world to raise. As for the God, we have never met, and we do not know who she is. But she has always protected this world; without her, our race would never have survived. Without her, we would have long since vanished in the long river of time... I hope you can help us recover the God's heart in the future. Please."

After Gui Shuai finished speaking, the sadness in his eyes became even more intense, and he kowtowed to Lin Molin.

"please!"

The ghosts also quickly knelt down and sincerely entrusted the important task of finding the heart of God to Lin Molin.

Lin Molin looked at the ghosts, then looked at the fragments of the colorful glass heart floating in front of her.

She fell into deep thought. This god was partial to this continent...

She put away the Heart of Glaze and nodded to Gui Shuai, "You guys get up. I can't guarantee that I can gather all the fragments, but I will try my best."

After saying that, he helped Gui Shuai up.

Gui Shuai stood up, his eyes full of gratitude, "My friend, with your words, we can leave with peace of mind."

Lin Molin nodded slightly, and the ghosts stood up one after another.

Gui Shuai turned his head to Jin Yu, "Young friend, can you open the reincarnation path for us?"

Jin Yu pointed at himself in disbelief. Is this ghost coach okay?

I am still a child. How can I open the path of reincarnation? Even the Lord of King City cannot open it.

"Yes, that's right, it's you!" Gui Shuai nodded again.

Jin Yue and Lin Molin stood there in shock. Jin Yu was supposed to start the cycle of reincarnation? Why couldn't they keep up? ...

Jin Yue secretly complained in her heart that her brother had that ability, she washed his feet while standing upside down.

Jin Yu waved his hands repeatedly, "Master Gui Shuai, have you been dead for too long? Is your mind not as sharp as it used to be?"

After he finished speaking, Jin Yue exploded. "You'd better stop talking like that. You just praised him for growing up, but now you can make me mad to death with just one word. No, you can make the ghost mad to death."

她挽着袖子就要给他一顿姐姐的“爱”，要“揍得深沉”。

The Ghost King laughed upon hearing this, "Yes, it's you! No, it's the Netherworld Sword at your waist!"

The Ghost King said this and pointed to the broken sword at his waist.

This sword is the companion sword of the Lord of the Underworld whom they follow.

It is the sword of hell that can slay ghosts, save people, and open the path to reincarnation.