I was hiding in the village and became the Grandmaster of all things!

"Huh..." Qian Yi sat down on the ground and looked at the wounds on his body in amazement.

This was the most serious injury he had suffered since he became a Night's Watchman.

Next to him, the crying of Wang Lu's child had begun to stop. It seemed that he was tired of crying and was just wiping his tears.

"Uncle sir, thank you for what I said just now." Suddenly, Wang Lu's childish voice sounded. Qian Yi looked up at Wang Lu, somewhat puzzled. Uncle sir, what kind of title is this?

"I know it was an adult's hand just now. My father has turned into a ghost and can't touch me..." Although Wang Luren is young, he knows a lot.

"You're welcome, you're a good boy..." Qian Yi smiled when he heard that and touched the little guy's forehead. At this time, Qian Yi felt that he was a little fond of this child.

"Xiaolu, go back with the village chief first! Come over tomorrow, okay?"

Seeing that the child was probably a little sleepy, the village chief quickly spoke.

"No, I want to keep vigil for dad. He will be buried tomorrow, and I want to stay with him for one more night." Qian Yi fished Wang Qiang's body out of the water. When he did, it was already covered with bite wounds.

I don't know what bit me, a fish or a turtle...

Because he had been dead for several days, the body would be buried tomorrow after staying at home for one night. It was originally planned to be buried tonight, but because the vengeful spirit came back to seek revenge, it had to be postponed to tomorrow.

"You are such a good kid, so let the village chief stay here with you!"

"Yes! Thank you, village chief..."

On the side, Qian Yi, who was applying medicine to himself, couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

This smile immediately touched upon the wound, causing him to gasp.

Fortunately, the pills and medicines from the Night Watch were very useful. I just swallowed the healing pills and the wound healed a lot in a short while.

When the Wang family's fire was lit again.

Lin Qingzhi was standing in front of a huge ruin. Beside him were a number of illusory figures. They were all ghosts who had died long ago and had been staying here for who knows how many years.

If it weren't for the evil spirit still appearing on the ruins, these wandering ghosts would have been scared to death long ago.

Lin Qingzhi walked forward step by step.

This is a dim world. It seems that a fierce battle has taken place here. There are traces of fighting everywhere. All the buildings have collapsed, leaving only potholes and collapsed ruins.

Those ghosts were floating around unconsciously. Their rationality had long been worn away, leaving only the instinct to inhale and exhale the negative energy, and then float around.

This is the underworld.

But in the underworld, there are no soul-catchers, no Ox-Head and Horse-Face, no Black and White Impermanence, and no Ten Kings of Hell.

Even the underworld, the other shore, the eighteen levels of hell, and the six realms of reincarnation have disappeared.

Suddenly, Lin Qingzhi frowned and waved his hand towards the ground.

The next moment, a tattered book slowly rushed out from the ground and fell into the palm of his hand.

"This is... the damaged Book of Life and Death..." Lin Qingzhi said in surprise, holding the book in his hand.

Lin Qingzhi opened the Book of Life and Death, and it was blank. There were no names, only tattered pages.

Perhaps there is some way to repair the Book of Life and Death, but he has no idea now. He can only put the Book of Life and Death back into the ring. Then, he turned around and looked at the lonely souls who were wandering unconsciously.

If these wandering ghosts are not reincarnated, they will become a huge threat. When a wandering ghost absorbs enough Yin energy and then develops intelligence, then all the wandering ghosts in this world will become his tonic for cultivation.

There are so many wandering ghosts, more than tens of millions. By that time, even if someone from the upper realm comes down, they will not be able to subdue them.

If he were to go back to the human world, it would be an even greater disaster.

Lin Qingzhi flew slowly forward, and wherever he passed, there were wandering ghosts everywhere.

Shortly after.

He came to the top of a huge deep pit.

This is where the Six Paths of Reincarnation were originally located. Lin Qingzhi could feel the remaining breath of the Six Paths of Reincarnation. Now it has become a ruin. The Reincarnation was also affected in that battle and was directly destroyed.

Lin Qingzhi slowly took out a pagoda from his ring. The pagoda had six floors.

This is the artifact in his game.

It is called the Six Paths of Reincarnation Tower.

Once placed in the pagoda, it is like being thrown into the cycle of reincarnation. If placed in the human realm, one will become a mortal; if placed in the animal realm, one will become an animal...

Lasts three minutes, and that's the function of this pagoda in the game.

But now, after appearing in reality, those whose cultivation is not as high as Lin Qingzhi can be permanently transformed into the reincarnation they are involved in, which is just right to reshape the six reincarnations.

"town..."

Lin Qingzhi threw the Six Paths of Reincarnation Tower in his hand and shouted loudly.

The Six Paths of Reincarnation Tower burst into six kinds of light and slowly fell towards the deep pit.

"boom..."

The Six Paths of Reincarnation Tower quickly grew larger, turning into a ten-thousand-meter-high tower that fell onto the deep pit, and the ground suddenly began to shake.

The tower was filled with a mysterious aura, which spread towards the wandering ghosts.

The wandering ghosts were drawn by the mysterious aura, and suddenly, as if they had received a summons, they slowly floated towards the Samsara Tower.

Seeing this, Lin Qingzhi thought that with so many lonely souls and few managers, how could he know which reincarnation to let these lonely souls go into?

He took out a few puppets that looked like humans from his ring.

Then he slowly threw it in front of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Tower.

There are five puppets, one female and four males.

Lin Qingzhi picked up another pile of stones, ignited a flame in his hand, and turned the pile of stones into a pavilion.

Lin Qingzhi ran the pavilion to a place not far in front of the Samsara Tower.

Then he threw a large vat of liquid from the ring, and it fell into the pavilion.

This liquid is the love potion in the game, a special item used exclusively for this purpose. It is just the right Mengpo soup to drink for reincarnation.

The four men acted as soul-catchers, guarding the front of the Samsara Tower and judging the ghosts. In this way, they were able to maintain the operation of the six paths of the underworld.

Five stones appeared in Lin Qingzhi's hand. They were the five elements spirit stones from the game. He wanted to set up a formation in this place to prevent anyone from causing trouble. Although there was already a safety with the five puppets, this formation could protect the reincarnation tower and ghosts inside to prevent them from being affected by the aftermath of the battle.

After everything was done, Lin Qingzhi's figure slowly disappeared, leaving the underworld that had become a ruin.

Shortly after Lin Qingzhi left, Wang Qiang, who was also attracted by the mysterious reincarnation energy, looked at the disappearing figure with horror in his eyes.

I never thought that Mr. Lin from the same village was such a powerful man with such great power.