Outside, grandma can still maintain the home advantage of her own ghost domain, and the messenger to the dead city is about to arrive, so it won't be too late to take action then. Grandma is not an ordinary ghost who is confused and will never take risks easily.
When grandma retreated and the Yin Qi outside the town slowly subsided, Ye Chen turned around and bowed his hands to the ghost general:
"Qingyang Guanzongchen, please see the river god!"
The ghost general was covered in gold armor and his face couldn't be seen, but he could hear his tone of surprise:
"It turns out to be the Taoist Priest of Qingyang Temple. Please come with me. The River God instructs anyone who comes to help to be treated well."
His eyes frequently fell on the guardian general and Han Li. The ghost general bowed his hands to Ye Chen, turned around and took a step forward.
The ghost will lead them to the River Temple. The River Temple in the divine domain is a huge palace, as gorgeous as an ancient palace. There are Yin soldiers in armor standing guard or patrolling everywhere. They walk all the way to the inner hall.
The number of Yin soldiers we saw alone was no less than a hundred. If we add the ones we saw before, the number of Yin soldiers alone was two to three hundred.
And these are only the Yin soldiers on land, not including the water tribe demon soldiers under the River God.
River God, the base camp of the River God is of course in the Red River, and the most powerful subordinates are of course the Water Tribe Demon Soldiers. He doesn’t know their size without seeing them, but they are definitely much stronger than the Yin Soldiers on land.
Compared to the Red River River God, the land of Qingshan Town is far inferior. The team of only twenty or thirty Yin soldiers. If it weren't for Ye Chen, it would not take long for the green-haired old corpse to invade the divine domain and destroy them.
Entering the inner hall of the God's Domain, there is a huge and empty palace. The size is like the Golden Palace of the Royal Palace. Two rows of thick stone pillars support the roof of the palace. A golden figure sits on the high throne at the end. Ye Chen takes a closer look and sees that it is a tall man.
, is no different from ordinary people. The only thing that proves his identity as a monster is the seven or eight chopstick-thick fleshy whiskers on his chin.
Hearing what his grandma said, he revealed that the Red River God is a carp spirit, and these whiskers should be carp whiskers. With such a big size, the river god's body may be unusually small. He thought to himself that if the protector god swallowed him, he would lose his strength.
It will nearly double in value, and it may even overtake grandma in one fell swoop.
But he immediately realized that he was thinking too much. When the Red River River God saw them coming, he laughed and stood up. Instantly, a terrifying pressure that made him suffocate came over his face. This breath was stronger than he imagined.
, even grandma is far behind.
With such a powerful momentum and strength, he was afraid that it was terrifyingly powerful. He doubted that the Dharma Protector General would not be able to withstand it for a few times before he would be defeated.
"I have heard of the great name of Qingyang Temple. I am very happy that all the Taoist priests have come to help me. I have been a god for a hundred years and have collected many treasures. As long as the Taoist priests make contributions, I will never treat you badly."
This Red River God is worthy of being an old monster who has been a god for hundreds of years. He has a deep understanding of human nature. Ye Chen liked this direct temptation the most, and he immediately handed it over and said:
"I wonder if you can let me see what treasures can be redeemed and how much credit it will take to redeem them, so that I can be prepared."
The river god laughed loudly, waved his hand, and a female ghost standing next to the river god took out a rolled up scroll and handed it to the river god. The river god said:
"You can take this thing. It contains all the treasures I have collected and the redemption conditions. You can view it at any time. As long as the requirements are met, you can come and redeem it immediately."
Ye Chen reached out and took it, put it away without looking carefully, and said:
"The poor Taoist will leave first to send my nephew to reincarnation, and he will serve the River God someday."
"Wait a minute!"
He turned around in surprise and saw the River God with a smile on his face and said:
"I wonder if two Taoist priests can be allowed to work for me. I can use my divine power to recast ghost bodies for them. The two Taoist priests had magic power and powerful souls when they were alive. If they recast their ghost bodies, they must be extraordinary ghosts. After reincarnation, they will have memories of their previous lives.
Being covered in dust is no longer who I am, so how can I continue to live? It’s just a different way of living.”
"this..."
Ye Chen looked back at the heads in Yan An and Duan Ping's arms. Wu Qing and Wang Dongrong's heads had been severed. Strictly speaking, they were dead. However, they had temporarily sealed them in their heads with magic, and they still maintained a state of being alive. He pondered.
After a moment, he said to the two of them:
"You need to make your own decision on this matter, whether to reincarnate or to serve Lord River God."
The two heads hesitated for a moment. After about a minute, Ye Chen saw that their expressions became determined and knew that they had made a decision. He heard Wu Qing speak first:
"Uncle Grandmaster, I don't want to be reincarnated!"
Ye Chen nodded and looked at Wang Dongrong. Surprisingly, his opinion was the opposite. He said:
"Although the memory of reincarnation is dusty, the memory of the previous life will not be awakened until you reach the realm of Yun Shen. This hope is very slim. It may never be awakened in a few lifetimes, but I don't want to be transformed into a ghost, let alone.
..."
He didn't say what he said next, but Ye Chen knew what he wanted to say, and he didn't want to be turned into a ghost by the river god.
If after becoming a ghost, with the help of an expert, the ghost energy can be washed away and reincarnated, then if the ghost body is transformed by divine power, it means that it will never be reincarnated again. The divine power, ghost energy and soul are integrated, and the divine power and ghost body are stripped away.
Qi means that if the soul is stripped away, the soul will be scattered.
Wu Qing wanted to try his hand at serving the River God. He might be able to become a general under the River God in the future. If he was lucky and made great achievements, he might be given a divine position and become a minor god such as a land or water envoy. That would be considered a success.
It's better than reincarnation.
Ye Chen did not comment on their choice. Everything was their own choice. He respected their choice and said to the River God:
"My lord, I have seen it. One is willing to serve you, and the other wants to be reincarnated."
The river god stroked his beard and said with a smile:
"No problem, I never force you!"
After saying that, he raised his hand to hold it in vain, and Wu Qing's head flew out of Yan An's arms and hung in the air. The river god stretched out his finger, and the head exploded into a ball of blood mist, and a soul emitting a faint silver light slowly rose from it.
The souls of ordinary people emit light white light, but the light emitted by the souls of practitioners depends on the Taoist practice and strength. Generally, the stronger the light, the more powerful the soul. This kind of innately powerful soul can turn into a ghost.
The queen is also more powerful and has high growth potential. He is the favorite subordinate of gods such as the River God, Earth City God, and so on.
As the River God waved his hand, the golden light everywhere in the hall turned into golden threads that converged on Wu Qing's soul, and finally formed a huge golden cocoon to wrap it.
After a few seconds, the golden cocoon slowly shrank and turned into the outline of a person. The limbs, face and facial features slowly emerged. In less than a minute, a Yin soldier who looked exactly like Wu Qing appeared in the hall.
As soon as he was transformed, Wu Qing's aura reached the level of a fierce ghost, even more powerful than before.
After all the divine power was completely absorbed, Wu Qing slowly opened his eyes, lowered his head and looked at himself, with a hint of joy on his face, and turned around to bow to the River God: