One hundred thousand people, regardless of planes, mortals, monsters, immortals, fair selection from 200 planes!
Let people from every dimension go home and reunite!
These words had an extraordinary impact on the countless ghost slaves of all levels present.
For the first time, everyone is full of strong and certain hopes for the future.
"Sir, can we mortal ghost slaves do it too?"
"Sir, can we demons do it too?"
Some people shouted in disbelief, anxious and excited.
And Lao Yu's answer to them was positive.
Mine, cheering again and again.
At the same time, the ghost officer then mentioned that the person to be pardoned must have no record of serious crimes during his lifetime, let alone the most heinous crime.
Naturally, everyone has no problem with this.
"In addition, starting from today, Judge Yuwen will conduct four assessments on all the ghost slaves and everyone in the three fields every year. Anyone who passes the assessment can leave the mine and even walk freely in the underworld." Ghost.
The official added one more thing.
"In other words, everyone can escape from the ghost slave status!" the ghost official said.
This one is no less shocking than before.
After all, everyone knows that there are only 100,000 people in total a year, so not everyone has a chance.
At the same time, Judge Yuwen announced that in addition to this, there is also a group of special amnesty groups, that is, high-tech talents from all dimensions, regardless of age group.
Of course, it would be better to start from someone who has been a top scientist in various mortal planes.
These talents can be pardoned and allowed to live in the Soaring Dragon Fairyland!
When the news came out, the eyes of some ghost slaves in the mine lit up.
The speech in the mine was still going on, but the countless ghost slaves were having one wave of carnival after another.
At the same time, countless ghost slaves can't wait to go home.
And time passed quickly, a week passed.
Plane No. 1, the main island of Soaring Dragon Fairyland.
"Returned?" Looking at the Nuwa Stone that Lao Yu sent down, Zhang Jiangang was surprised and hurriedly opened the letter to read.
Seeing that it didn't matter, Zhang Jiangang looked at his son Wenjun next to him in disbelief.
What happened? Qin Zhong actually returned the two Nuwa stones that he had gone to before!
In an instant, Zhang Jiangang knew what was happening in the underworld, or Qin Zhong.
Then looking down, Zhang Jiangang took a breath of air when he saw that Yuwen had now become the real power judge, and when he saw that Yuwen was almost killed.
Then I saw in Yuwen's letter that he mentioned the appearance of the mysterious Youfu Zun whom he met for the first time, and that the revival of spiritual energy was actually caused by someone.
Especially since the previous revival of spiritual energy from the heavens was also done by those same people, Zhang Jiangang was inexplicably horrified.
So strong!
However, by analyzing the content in the letter, Zhang Jiangang also came to the conclusion that since they wanted to kill Lao Yu to frame the two palace lords, they wanted to sow discord between Long Teng and Qin Zhong.
That means one thing, what I and Plane No. 1 have been doing, and the direction, is right!
If it was wrong, there was no need for them to expose it so quickly.
Obviously, they do not want to see a unified, united heavenly plane that is on the right track.
"Have Zhiqiang and the others come back? Call them over." At the same time, seeing the scholar-looking Youfu Zun mentioned by Lao Yu, Zhang Jiangang put down the letter and said.
"Also, let the Ministry of Cultivation and China prepare. More than 70 deceased top scientists will return from the underworld in the near future. We must contact them as soon as possible." Zhang Jiangang added.
Fifty-six of these more than 70 people were winners of the late Nobel Prize in Physics, and all of them were pardoned by Lao Yu.
"Yes. Uncle Yuwen still understands you." Zhang Wenjun even said.
The corners of Zhang Jiangang's mouth turned up slightly.
To be honest, among the four heavenly kings, Lao Yu and Zhang Jiangang are the most at ease.
Lao Zhao is the most worry-free.
About four hours later, knowing that Zhang Jiangang was looking for him, his nephew Ou Zhiqiang and his two friends arrived.
"Uncle, we haven't had any dreams lately."
"Yes, yes, I didn't dream." As soon as this happened, the nephew Zhiqiang and the neighbor's kid Da Ming said hurriedly.
The three of them knew that Zhang Jiangang had only one purpose every time he called them, and that was to ask them if they were dreaming.
Zhiqiang and the neighbor's kid named Da Ming both said no, but the long-haired young man remained silent.
"You haven't dreamed yet?" Zhang Jiangang was stunned.
Because since the so-called prophecy dream of the three people ended last time, it has been almost half a year since they have dreamed about that situation again.
"What about you, Dongzi?" Zhang Jiangang said when he saw the silent child named Xiaodong.
Because Lao Yu mentioned in his letter that the appearance of the Youfu Lord looked like the face of this child.
And this finally made Zhang Jiangang understand.
That's why when he mentioned Dongzi in the underworld that day, Qin Zhong's expression changed, but he said he didn't know.
"I, I can't say uncle." The long-haired Xiaodong looked at Zhang Jiangang and said in confusion.
Although this kid was still making some noises when he came in, he was actually very haggard. It was as if he had been drained.
As soon as he said this, even his two best friends, Da Ming and his nephew, looked at him in surprise.
"What's going on?" Zhang Jiangang also became serious when he saw this scene.
"I don't know. Anyway, I did dream about a lot less things, and someone told me in the dream, he said..." The long-haired young man became nervous when he spoke.
"what did he say?"
"The man in the dream threatened me and said that if I continued to talk nonsense, I would be close to death. I don't think what he said was false."
"..."
"Besides, that person looks very similar to me." Xiaodong added.
When this was said, everyone else looked surprised, but Zhang Jiangang was very serious.
"Come here." Zhang Jiangang waved his hand and pulled the child over and checked his body.
There is nothing wrong with my body.
Suddenly thinking of something, Zhang Jiangang then opened the little red book in the hourglass of Kongming, and checked Xiaodong's information and Yang Shou.
When he saw that it didn't matter, Zhang Jiangang's expression changed.
Because Zhang Jiangang clearly remembered that this child's original life span was more than two hundred years, and as his cultivation level increased, his life span was still increasing.
But now, he only has eighteen years left to live!
How is this going!
His expression changed slightly, and Zhang Jiangang used his pen to directly change eighteen years to three hundred years!
In an instant, the face of the child across from him improved a lot, and there was even a hint of surprise on his face.
Zhang Jiangang breathed a sigh of relief, but his expression changed again when he read Xiaohongshu again.
Without him, he found that although the three hundred years of life above were still there, he was concerned about the slight decrease in speed.
Although everyone's lifespan is decreasing every moment, after all, time is passing. But this guy's decreasing speed is a bit weird, many times faster than ordinary people!