Wild God starts the game, I rely on incense to prove my truth to the emperor

"What does this have to do with the ghost becoming stagnant?"

"Because heaven and earth are disconnected, everything between heaven and earth is relatively constant.

Logically speaking, when one person dies, another person is born, but in reality this is not the case. A large number of ghosts linger in the world.

So, for newborns to become normal, the soul power that was supposed to be reincarnated into the underworld is taken away, so they become shells!"

"Wait a minute..." Wan Zhuliu's mind was suddenly confused.

He has never really thought about this issue seriously.

After Fang Yuan said this, he realized that there was indeed some problem in this world.

"But, since they are already souls, how can they still become bodies?"

He always thought that the soul was the component that controlled people's thinking, but it seems that this is not the case. What dominates people's or evil spirits' thoughts is another mysterious thing.

After his thoughts settled for a while, Wan Zhuliu finally understood something.

Then he looked at Fang Yuan again, "Then how did you restore their spiritual consciousness?"

"It's Yin Qi. As long as they absorb enough Yin Qi, these souls without intelligence will regain intelligence. However... maybe it will have nothing to do with what they had before!"

"I see!"

Thinking of this, Wan Zhuliu suddenly felt that if he continued like this, wouldn't he really be able to recreate the underworld?

He immediately looked at Fang Yuan, "Fang Yuan, don't you always think that your appearance is ordinary and your strength is too weak?"

"Ah? Lord Willow God, you want to increase my magic power again. It would be disrespectful to refuse!"

Fang Yuan looked excited.

"No!"

Wan Zhuliu shook his head and said seriously, "I'm going to... deify you!"

"What does it mean to be a god?"

Just when Fang Yuan was confused, Wan Zhuliu's face suddenly became serious.

He uttered softly, "Fang Yuan, listen to the order. This god, in recognition of your meritorious service in commanding the Yin creatures of Yi County and condensing the Yin soldiers, specially decrees you to be the ghost god of the underworld and the soul-binding envoy. In the future, you must protect Yin and Yang and guide the Yin creatures away from the world of the living!"

The next moment, Fang Yuan's white robe disappeared and a black robe appeared on his body. An ink-black cloak was draped over his shoulders. He wore an official hat and held a hook-and-scythe spear in his hand. He looked extremely majestic. There was a thunder pattern on his forehead, emitting majestic magic power.

"This……"

Fang Yuan was stunned by the changes in himself. It took him a moment to react and he immediately knelt on one knee.

"Thanks to the Conferred God, Fang Yuan decided to live up to the trust of the Willow God, work hard to govern the country, build ghost soldiers, unify the ghost world of Yi County, and ensure that the elderly have a place to rest and their souls have a place to return to!"

"Ok!"

Wan Zhuliu nodded, glanced at the canyon, and thought of his underground palace.

Then he said, "Follow me!"

He raised his hand and brought Fang Yuan and dozens of ghost soldiers directly to the palace under the red pine.

He pointed to the main hall and said to Fang Yuan, "From now on, you can gather Yin energy here and condense Yin soldiers!"

Fang Yuan looked at the palace-like place and couldn't help asking, "Where is this place?"

Wan Zhuliu's eyes flashed, and then he used the earth control technique, combined with other spells, to create another archway gate on the hall.

There are three big words written on it: "Gate of Hell".

He then continued to expand westward, carving out a broad road.

"Fang Yuan, starting today, I need you to lead the Yin soldiers and slowly build the prototype of the Yin Palace here.

Since the underworld cannot accept these wandering ghosts, let us build one!"

Upon hearing this, Fang Yuan immediately became very motivated, "I will follow the orders of God Liu!"

After everything was arranged, life returned to normal.

Wan Zhuliu works hard every day to learn various spells and accumulate his own magic power.

In his spare time, he also started to grow those precious medicines that only exist in legends.

Occasionally, he would open the furnace to refine pills. Although he still needed molds to make the pills, his technique became more and more proficient, and the potency of the medicine was not compromised.

Everything is thriving.

Three days later.

Luozhou Prefecture.

"Why are the casualties reported from all over the country increasing day by day?" General Hong Tao of the Demon Suppression Division had a stern face and a gleam of lightning in his eyes as he glanced at the several captains below.

At this time, Pei Xingli stepped forward slightly and said, "General, the God-stealing Cult has not been suppressing the demons recently, resulting in demons cannibalizing people everywhere. My Demon Suppression Division has been rushing to various places, but the information we receive is delayed, and the disparity in strength is why we have suffered so many casualties!"

boom!

Hong Tao slapped down with his palm, causing everyone in the hall to tremble.

"The God-stealing Cult again!"

"If you don't want to be in charge, get out of here as soon as possible. You're just occupying the toilet without doing anything, and you're hindering me in my demon-suppression work. This is intolerable!"

At this moment, a man came walking towards the hall with footsteps.

"General, someone from the Martial Temple is here!"

"Martial Temple..." Hong Tao hesitated for a moment, then waved his hand, "Let him in!"

Not long after.

A young man dressed as a scholar slowly walked into the hall.

He has a rather honest face and looks harmless.

"General Hong, I've heard a lot about you!"

"Sir, you are from the Martial Temple. Which temple priest do you work for?" Hong Xi ignored the other party and asked directly.

"My name is Sir. Although I was born in the Martial Temple, I do not serve the great temple priests. I am Xigong's rotating Taoist child in the Martial Temple!"

"Empress Xigong?"

Hong Tao stood up suddenly.

Then he knelt on one knee and said, "I wish Her Majesty the West Palace good health!"

"General Hong is so thoughtful. Please stand up!" The gentleman smiled and stepped forward to help Hong Tao up.

"Give the sir a seat!" Hong Tao ordered, then asked, "I wonder what brings you here, sir?"

"I came here specifically to help the general quell the evil!" The gentleman smiled faintly.

"Oh, is Mr. Mofei here with his troops?"

Hong Tao was a little surprised.

Because Dayan's Divine Guards were extremely powerful, they were able to annihilate the gods and demons back then. If they had this army to help, quelling the demon plague would naturally be a piece of cake.

The gentleman shook his head and said, "Of course I don't have any troops to lead. Besides, no one can mobilize the capital guards without the Emperor's order!"

Hearing this, Hong Tao frowned unconsciously.

"In that case, sir, what are you going to do to help me?"

Earlier, Dandan took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and said, "This is a top-grade Qi and Blood Pill, which can greatly enhance the Qi and blood of a warrior."

After saying that, he handed the pill to Hong Tao.

Hong Tao also took it with some doubt. Seeing that the bottle was indeed exquisite, he poured it out again and prepared to smell the fragrance of the medicine.

The result... cough cough cough!

After coughing violently for a while, he frowned and looked over. "Sir, are you teasing me? There's no smell of medicine at all, it's clearly a foul smell!"

"Hahaha!"

The gentleman laughed.

This immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the captains below. "Even though you are a high-ranking official, it is not right to insult a demon-suppressing general?!"

"No, no!" The gentleman took the pill again and looked at the people below, "If you think I'm a liar, you can come up and try the medicine.

If the elixir is useless, I will pay with my head!"