On the top floor of the Demon Refining Tower, the Ancestor of the Corpse was still shrouded in corpse aura, looking strange and unpredictable. Mr. Chonghua still stood with his hands behind his back, looking like a master.
As for Ying Tianming, he frowned slightly. Beside him, Ying Wuming was whispering something. It was obvious that Ying Tianming already knew that I had obtained the knowledge of Tianzi.
I'm afraid he is also worried that the realm of life and death that he has worked so hard to accomplish will be forcibly broken by me.
After I came in, I first bowed to Mr. Chonghua to express my gratitude to him for protecting me, and then nodded slightly to Deng Bochuan and others to indicate that everything was fine.
Then I said loudly: "Mr. Chonghua, fortunately, I won this gambling battle!"
As soon as I let it go, the coffin Tianzi left for me fell to the ground. I casually opened the lid of the coffin and said with a smile: "It's just that I have taken away the contents inside. If any of you want to take it and study it,
Just take it away."
This coffin can only be triggered by someone who is also a born child, just like a trigger program in a computer. If it weren't for me, others would not get any information even if they entered.
The Ancestor of the Corpse said calmly: "Should I call you Tianzi now, or should I call you Zhang Wuxin?"
When I faced the Ancestor of the Corpse, I was under a lot of pressure, and it was difficult to even speak. But now I have completely lost my fear at the beginning, and instead talked and laughed happily: "The Son of Heaven is me, and Zhang Wuxin is also me. Ancestor of the Corpse, you are
Senior, you can call me whatever you like."
The ancestor of the corpse replied expressionlessly: "I have met Tianzi. He is gentle and kind to others. Even if he is from the enemy camp, he is always polite. You are different from him. You are Zhang Wuxin, so I call you
Zhang Wuxin is fine."
I shrugged indifferently, Tianzi is Tianzi, and Zhang Wuxin is Zhang Wuxin. We are two people, but we just share a common identity.
Mr. Chonghua smiled and said: "Mr. Shi, what do you think of the outcome of this gambling battle?"
The Ancestor of the Corpse is also a person who can take things seriously and let go. Since he has even done things that broke the rules and still got overturned by me, if he continues to default on his debts, he will inevitably be looked down upon by others.
So he didn't even hesitate and said directly: "You won."
Deng Bochuan and others secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the ancestor of the corpse admit defeat. With Mr. Chonghua here to control him, if this guy was cheating, I'm afraid the two bosses would have to fight on the spot.
This is a pit of ten thousand demons. Once Mr. Chonghua recites the scriptures, not many demons and ghosts can withstand it.
I smiled and said: "Then as agreed..."
The Ancestor of the Corpse answered simply: "You can leave with the things belonging to the Son of Heaven, and there will never be any hindrance in the Ten Thousand Demons Pit!"
He stood up slowly, the corpse aura filled the air and kept escaping. Then I heard the ancestor of the corpse sighing or reminiscing, saying: "I have lived here for too long, Yao Chonghua
, Yudu will be returned to you, and I will take my men to find another way out."
Mr. Chonghua smiled and said, "Where are you going, Mr. Shi?"
The Ancestor of Corpse laughed and said: "The world is so big, how can there be no room for it? I heard that there is an ice tomb in Antarctica, I can steal it and use it as a shelter. I also heard that there are eighteen levels of hell underground and there is Fengdu, I can do the same.
Occupy this place."
When he said this, his voice suddenly became weird: "It is also said that there are 49 ghost mountains among the 100,000 mountains, as well as 36 caves and 72 islands. If I go out of the mountain, I must have a place for me.
place!"
The smile on Mr. Chonghua's face gradually solidified and he said: "There is no place for you in Yanhuang territory!"
Ying Tianming laughed: "Mr. Chonghua, aren't you a bit overbearing? I gave you the capital of Yu, and the pit of ten thousand demons. But you don't give the Ancestor of the Corpse a place to stay?"
Mr. Chonghua sneered and said: "Now that the world is peaceful and life and death are clearly separated, why do you have to go out of your way to create trouble? Why don't you give up Fengdu to you? From now on, the living will live on the ground and the dead will live underground! How about that?"
My mind moved. Living people live on the ground and dead people live underground. This is actually a relatively ideal state. If the ancestor of the corpse agrees, he will sign an agreement with the Special Cases Division, promising that yin and yang are distinct, and life and death are the boundaries. Maybe
It’s really a long-term relationship.
I looked at the Ancestor of the Corpse with hope, thinking that he would relent and agree. If this was done, I would no longer have to worry about a life-and-death battle suddenly breaking out.
But I heard the Ancestor of the Corpse laugh: "You want to use the underground world to restrain the dead? The idea is good, but why should we agree?"
"Yao Chonghua, I lost to you in this gambling battle, and Yudu will naturally return it to you. But it's not your turn to worry about where our dead will go! The world is so big, I can go wherever I want! Can you help me?
What am I?"
Seeing the stern tone of the ancestor of the corpse, I felt a sudden shock in my heart. This old guy actually refused to escape into the underworld.
Think about it, the dead are all descended from the living. From a nature point of view, everyone likes the colorful world of the Yangshi. Who wants to go to the dark place of the underworld?
If the Ancestor of the Corpse really leaves the Ten Thousand Demons Pit with his men, and thousands of ghosts leave this desert together, won't it be the Yangshi who is in trouble?
This old guy really has no good intentions! On the surface, he said he would give up Yudu, but in fact, he just wanted to find an excuse to take his men out to explore the world!
It seems that after three years of recovery, he has already had enough of eating sand here and has long wanted to go out and cause trouble.
Mr. Chonghua's face gradually darkened, and after a moment, he suddenly laughed: "Yes, I am the leader of the living, but you are the leader of the dead. I really have no control over where you dead want to go.
In that case, Mr. Corpse, please do as you please!"
The ancestor of the corpse said calmly: "Within seven days, there will not be another evil spirit staying here in Yudu! This hexagonal demon refining tower will also be returned to you!"
When I saw that Mr. Chonghua actually agreed to the request of the Corpse Ancestor, I couldn't help but turn pale and say, "Mr. Chonghua! No!"
The Ancestor of the Corpse suddenly shouted: "Speak, sir! You have no right to speak!"
His violent shout came out of the blue, and it was accompanied by billowing corpse energy, which rushed towards me in an instant. I took out the evil-suppressing short stick, and the real sun fire suddenly burned brightly, trying to protect my whole body.
Just kidding, the Ancestor of Corpses is the ancestor of all corpses. He is the origin of the existence of Corpse Qi. I can block Bai Wuhui’s Corpse Qi, but I can never block the Corpse Ancestor’s Corpse Qi!
But I heard Mr. Chonghua stop in front of me silently. The long sword on his back was not unsheathed, but there was a writing brush in his hand.
I saw him holding the brush and gently tapping it, the ink rippled, cutting into pieces the corpse energy in front of me.
"Mr. Corpse, is it disrespectful to attack a junior?"
The ancestor of corpses snorted: "He also knows that he is a junior? In the Ten Thousand Demons Pit, anyone who dared to interrupt me was swallowed by me."
A layer of cold sweat broke out on my forehead. To be honest, if Mr. Chonghua hadn't protected me just now, I would have shed a layer of skin even if he hadn't.
Even if I learned how to beget a son, it would be useless! This guy probably really dislikes me, otherwise he wouldn't do anything to me, a junior who has only lived for twenty years, in front of others.
The Ancestor of the Corpse can't hit me, so no matter how thick-skinned he is, he won't attack me again. He also wants an identity, and even if he wants to kill me, he can't be as shameless as Ying Tianming.
Thinking of Ying Tianming, I grinned again and said, "Lao Ying, your Ying Wuming is a waste. He walked to the Mountain of Good and Evil and got nothing. What's wrong? The bet should be given to us, right?"
Ying Tianming sneered and said: "I am willing to admit defeat. Even the ancestors of Corpse are willing to give up the capital of Yu, let alone a mere tomb.",
He tossed it casually, and a map drawn with human skin flew over and said: "This is the distribution map of the eighteen levels of hell underground. In these eighteen levels of hell, there are three Mido cities, one of which is Mido city."
There are tombs inside, and the tomb where the Son of Heaven was born is among them!"
I took the map and opened it carefully, only to find that the circles drawn on it were very rough. I couldn't understand it at first glance, but I heard Mr. Chonghua say: "This is the distribution map of the earth's veins. Mido City
The existence of the Eighteen Levels of Hell is based on these earth veins."
According to Mr. Chonghua, the recording method of this kind of map is different from modern times, but it remains the same. As long as people who are proficient in map drawing do a little research, they can restore the true direction of this map.
When the time comes, it will be easy to find the tomb where the Son of Heaven was born.
I am actually very interested in the place where Tianzi was born, because studying him is actually equivalent to studying myself. In fact, I have always considered myself a very normal human being.
But as I got deeper into the exorcism community, I realized that this was not the case.
The Son of Heaven crawled out of the grave, could it be that I also crawled out of the grave?
While he was thinking about it, he heard a scream, but it was Ying Tianming who reached out and slapped Ying Wuming on the forehead. On the surface, there was nothing wrong with this slap, but in fact, Ying Wuming's Three Souls Seven
But Po was forcibly expelled from this body.
Ying Tianming sneered and said: "As I said, if you lose this bet, you don't have to come back alive. Do you really think I won't take action against you?"
I secretly sighed that Ying Tianming was indeed too cruel. You must know that Ying Wuming was still his subordinate after all and had never betrayed him for many years. Now just because of the failure of a gambling battle, Ying Wuming was killed like this.
Of course, he just expelled Ying Wuming's three souls and seven souls, and did not harm the body. It was not that he was showing mercy, but just because he wanted to take this body and find someone who was not afraid of death.
A hint of anger flashed across Mr. Chonghua's face, but it dissipated immediately. Ying Tianming is now full-fledged, and can compete with the ancestors of corpses and himself. It would be a pity if such a number one person is killed.
Speaking of which, Ying Wuming's fate was even more miserable than that of Bai Wuhui. After all, I took away three of Bai Wuhui's souls and seven souls. As long as he finds a suitable body in the future, he can always start over again.
But Ying Wuming was different. Ying Tianming personally attacked him. The three souls and seven souls were probably reduced to scum. Who could wake him up?
The bet was handed over quickly. Of course, it was easy to take away the map, but it was not easy to let the Ancestor of the Corpse lead his men to migrate away from the capital of Yu.
Since the fall of Yudu, countless lonely ghosts have entered Yudu, and have long been accustomed to living here, and have long been accustomed to the living conditions of Yudu.
Now I have to move out of Yudu unexpectedly, and no one will agree to it.
It also depends on how much prestige the ancestor of the corpse has here. If his prestige is high, everyone will obey him unconditionally. If a dead person is dissatisfied with him, trouble will inevitably occur.