Ball Ball Cultivation

Qiuqiu has a very strong execution ability. Qingxu is in the period when he needs to practice and lay the foundation, and he cannot afford to delay. He has eight brothers and sisters from the same mother, but his human form is that of a mortal with low cultivation. Even if he has a good character, his heart of Tao will be destroyed.

Since there is a clear solution to the hidden dangers in Xuanxi Palace, as well as the specific process for implementation, Qiuqiu doesn't want to delay at all.

A group of four people came to a mortal city with great fortune and rented a house next to the City God Temple. They opened their Dharma eyes and observed the souls of the dead going to the underworld, looking for suitable souls to reside in.

This requirement is still a bit too much. Qiuqiu's divinity must be placed in the soul of a dead soul. At the very least, this soul must be relatively solid, and it would be even better if it has the power of merit. So after waiting for three months, I finally waited for a soul that met the requirements.

Qiuqiu asked Qingxu to transform into the form of a blue dragon, controlled the divine nature to fly out of the sea of ​​consciousness, and put Qingxu's body and soul into the divine nature. She asked Qingheng to take Qingwu back to the clan. She didn't know how long it would take, but she felt it wouldn't be too long.

Qing Heng stopped him: "You won't take Qing Wu and me with you? Qing Wu is still young and can't help, so it's fine. I must go with you."

Qiuqiu: "This godhead can only accommodate Qingxu. If he is not necessary to contract the Yin and Yang Fire, I don't even want to take him with me. Please keep an eye on my body. I trust you the most. I have a feeling that I won't be away for long."

Qing Heng: "If you follow this soul into the underworld, how will you come back?"

Qiuqiu: "If possible, I'll inhabit the bodies of ghost soldiers or ghost messengers. If that doesn't work, I'll wait until the Ghost Festival when the gates of hell are wide open. I'm just passing through the underworld. According to records, following these mortal souls into the underworld is equivalent to the living realm of mortal souls in the underworld. My strength can definitely crush them. Don't worry."

Qingheng wanted to persist, but Qiuqiu said quickly, "It's too late. Please take good care of me and Qingwu."

Qing Heng always felt that the situation could be solved better, but he didn't expect Qiuqiu to do this. He was a little caught off guard and quickly replied: "I'll wait for you here. Remember this is X City, Country X. Don't lose your way when you come back."

Qiuqiu controlled the divine nature and entered the soul that was condensed and possessed merit. He was in a daze and had no idea that he was dead. He floated into the back well of the City God Temple. Qiuqiu felt that he had passed through a special barrier and entered the passage to the underworld.

Floating along the way, I finally encountered many such ghosts from other forks in the road. The difference was that the others had ghost messengers, but this soul had nothing.

It was indeed the ghost with the most solid soul that Qiuqiu had been waiting for for several months. With the nourishment of the underworld energy, it quickly regained consciousness.

Seeing his translucent body, he finally remembered that he was dead, killed by his own son. He was a great general who was made Duke of Ying for his military exploits, but in the end he died not on the battlefield or in the conspiracy of the court, but at the hands of his own son.

He was unconsciously feeling angry, and Qiuqiu quickly released his spiritual energy to calm him down. Just kidding, if this thing turned into an evil ghost, how would he get a ride to a safe place?

Originally, Qiuqiu had no intention of exploring the ghost's life story, but after all, she was living in someone else's soul, and when he was very excited, she still felt something bad. Just like soul-searching, Qiuqiu felt it passively.

This Duke made contributions to the country and the people, otherwise he would not have been given such merits. He was a martial arts expert and quick-witted during his lifetime, but he was given a poem of "Liang Liang" by his own son before his death.

Normal deaths are accompanied by soul-collecting messengers or ghost messengers, but he himself was drawn to the underworld by instinct and had already regained consciousness. Different ghost messengers have their own responsibilities, so even if they see a wandering soul that is not being taken care of, they will not interfere.

Duke of England Zhang Xuelin followed the ghosts from different forks in the road and moved forward slowly, his eyes remaining as dull as everyone else's, wanting to hear the information revealed by the ghost's conversation.

The white-faced ghost messenger said, "Thin guy, since you guided two ghosts back to the underworld this time, can you take a vacation? You are in the Ninth City, so you can take a vacation as long as you meet the work requirements."

The chubby ghost messenger said: "Do you think I'm still thin now? I've been practicing hard and have gained a lot of weight. My slim waist has disappeared. Of course our city is good. The welfare and benefits are good, so I can enjoy life so leisurely.

I heard that your Eighteenth City has a new city lord. Were the casualties serious this time?"

The white-faced ghost messenger said, "Don't talk nonsense about our new city lord. He's a tough guy. He seemed to be an emperor in his lifetime and possessed dragon energy. He cultivated for less than a thousand years and reached the level of Ghost King. It seems that he has some connection with the old city lord."

The fat ghost messenger said: "When are you going to take a day off? Let's find some time to get together. The Eighteen Cities are relatively stable now, and we need to recruit people. We have been ghost messengers for many years, so we have to find a way to move up."

The white-faced ghost messenger said: "Okay, after I hand in this errand, we'll meet at the usual place."

Qiuqiu was confused by what she heard, and she probably thought the Englishman was also wondering. Two ghost messengers arrived at a checkpoint, showed their tokens, and led the ghosts inside. However, the Englishman stopped to the side and didn't take the opportunity to sneak in. Qiuqiu was a little confused. Now she couldn't control the Englishman and could only wait.

After waiting for a long time, with many ghosts coming and going at the door, the Duke of England finally saw the two ghost messengers chatting. The white-faced official said, "The queue is too long today. How come there are so many ghosts waiting to be reincarnated?"

The fat official said: "It's either war or plague, what else could it be? If there is any major unrest in the world of the living, our underworld will be overcrowded."

White Face: "I heard a little rumor that reincarnation wasn't so troublesome here before. The underworld was clean and peaceful, without so many wrongful deaths or accumulated vengeful spirits."

"Ghost Messengers are at most responsible for apprehending vengeful and evil spirits. I heard a prominent figure lament the decline of Heaven's Way, with sons often killing their fathers and mothers murdering their daughters. This is especially true of newly reincarnated infants, who don't even have names and haven't even been recorded in the Book of Life and Death, yet they've become wandering ghosts. The effectiveness of our underworld's reincarnation disks has also greatly decreased. In the past, even if these wandering souls regained some consciousness, they would be automatically drawn back to the underworld. Now, we have to guide them based on the deceased registered in the Book of Life and Death. It's clear that the influence of the reincarnation disk is limited to reincarnation at best, and its other abilities have basically disappeared."

The fat officer said, "I know a little about the reason. It seems that the Samsara Disk was damaged tens of thousands of years ago, and the power of Samsara has been greatly reduced. However, these are just rumors. It is possible that the Way of Heaven is declining and chaos is rampant."