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Chapter 171 The world is worth it

On the top balcony, Liao Wenjie took a yellow cloth bag and stuffed the ghosts into it one by one.

In the middle position, because there were too many ghosts, and they were getting more and more numerous, Jingyuan had to put down the Zen staff, and instead of waving the cassock monk's robe with one hand, she waved it with both hands.

But even so, he couldn't stand it any longer. He secretly glanced at Liao Wenjie beside him and hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground, forming the Demon Subduing Seal.

I saw Jingyuan's right hand covering her right knee, her fingers touching the ground, and a ray of golden light blooming on the ground, like ripples on the water surface, spreading out layer by layer.

The vast Buddha's light filled the entire balcony. It was quiet, round and bright, with a fierce look, like a glaring Vajra with its eyes closed.

The golden light covered the Yin Qi, driving it away with a devastating force. The ghosts were bathed in the golden light, and the gloomy ghost Qi dissipated from their bodies. They knelt down on the ground one by one with kind faces and kind eyes, no longer looking for trouble as before.

Liao Wenjie nodded repeatedly. Regardless of whether Jing Yuan's move was better than the [Pure Heaven and Earth Divine Curse], just because of the full special effects, it was obviously more elaborate than the [Pure Heaven and Earth Divine Curse].

After two minutes, there was no more Yin Qi on the top floor, and the ghosts stood or knelt quietly.

Jingyuan put away her magical power, wiped the sweat from her bald head, hummed and stood up with her crutches... Zen stick.

He secretly thought, luckily he had some real ability, otherwise the boat would have capsized in the gutter today and it would have been a small joke for Liao Wenjie, but it would have been embarrassing if it reached Uncle Feng's ears.

"Let me ask you, we are all in peace and quiet. Why do you get together and make such a big fuss? Are you tired of living like this?" Jing Yuan looked at a group of ghosts and scolded them with raised eyebrows and raised eyes.

His voice was so loud that the ghosts immediately became frightened and hesitated to speak.

"What are you doing standing there dumbly asking you questions?"

"Mage, we are indeed walking in a good way, and we got here just by walking..."

A hazy ghostly figure stepped forward and said respectfully: "May I ask the master, where is the Naihe Bridge? The master has great supernatural powers. Could it be the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?"

"???"x2

Jing Yuanwan has question marks on her forehead, and Liao Wenjie has the same problem. The human world is not the underworld, so where does the Naihe Bridge come from?

Also, comparing Jingyuan to Ksitigarbha, what a shameless person it is to be able to flatter him like this!

Jingyuan asked several times in succession, and the answers from the ghosts were the same. They were not causing trouble. They lined up to cross the bridge over the Wangchuan River. As they walked, there were stairs in front of them.

It was the first time for all of them to go down to the underworld. None of them had experience. They thought that the stairs below were the same as the ones above. It was normal for them to have stairs, so they went up together with the large group.

Then, when I saw the great monk sitting cross-legged in a circle, meditating, trying to get rid of the evil thoughts of the ghosts, I rushed towards him regardless of my own safety.

Because this is a good thing.

Everyone who goes down knows that after death, the souls of the dead have to cross the Naihe Bridge. Those who do good will be blessed by the gods and can cross the bridge smoothly, while those who do evil will be thrown into a pool of blood and suffer.

The bridge is divided into three levels. The souls of good people can go through the upper and safest bridge, the souls of both good and evil people can go through the middle bridge, and the souls of evil people can go through the lowest and most dangerous bridge.

The bridge is narrow and slippery. Under the bridge there are waves of dirty blood rolling and covered with insects and snakes. Once you fall in, it will be difficult to climb out and reach the sky.

Once illuminated by the Jingyuan Buddha's light, the result is different. I can't say that I can walk on the top bridge, but the middle one should be fine.

"..."

Jingyuan didn't say a word, but put the ghosts into the yellow bag with a dark face. Liao Wenjie walked in and saw that his legs were trembling.

"Well, Master Jingyuan, the situation seems a bit serious..."

"It's quite serious. If it disrupts the order of the underworld, I'm afraid it will take decades off my life." Jingyuan's fierce face wrinkled up, just like Wogua, if there are many sufferings in the world, there will be many sufferings in the world.

Those who didn't know it thought he had become a Buddha immediately.

"I'm not talking about this. These ghosts walked around in the underworld and then returned to the human world. This is no small matter."

"I have not lived for decades. I will die if I want to. How can I care about this?"

"Well, it's not too late to make up for the mistakes. Besides, you are not guilty if you don't know, and you didn't mean it." Liao Wenjie scratched his head and didn't know how to comfort him. After a few words of persuasion, Jingyuan was still wilted and said that the future was hopeless.

It's bright, but I can't bring myself to have any energy.

He had no choice but to take out his cell phone and make a call to Leon.

"The gate of hell is closed, and ghosts are coming to the world. Come quickly."

Time was running out, so to make a long story short, Liao Wenjie hung up the phone and dialed again five seconds later.

I was careless and forgot to mention my address.

"Ahhhh!!!"

At this moment, a shrill scream pierced the night sky. Liao Wenjie secretly thought that he was unlucky and ran straight to the corridor.

A figure flashed in front of him, and the weak Jingyuan suddenly became energetic and stepped forward with two iron legs, more than twice as fast as Liao Wenjie.

"Ajie, I am unlucky today, but you have to give me this merit."

Jing Yuan jumped down half the floor, stepped on the wall and turned the corner. In the blink of an eye, she came from the top balcony to the source of the scream - the fifth floor.

In the cold corridor, the few corridor lights were blood red and hazy, and the eerie fog filled the air. Even if you opened your yin and yang eyes, you couldn't see very far. It was really like a ghostland on earth.

Liao Wenjie hurried to the fifth floor. When he saw the yin energy continuing to rise from the fourth floor corridor, he couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.

Don't be afraid of wandering ghosts. With him and Jingyuan here, no matter how much you come, it will be in vain.

The key is that there are more than just wandering ghosts in the underworld. If a vicious god with the level of a ghost king appears, it will be him and Jingyuan who are free.

"come out!"

With the roar of a Buddhist lion, the yin energy in the corridor was cleared.

Jingyuan put her palms up in front of her chest, hung beads on the tiger's mouth, and held the Zen staff tightly in the other hand. She straightened her body and glowed with a faint golden light. With her fierce face, she was not as solemn as a treasure, but also as powerful as a King Kong who is not angry.

At the end of the corridor, four beautiful figures floated out of the darkness, smiling brightly. They were the four female undercover agents who had a relationship with Liao Wenjie.

"Damn it, why are you going home instead of doing business at night? The competition in nightclubs has become so fierce?" Liao Wenjie gritted his teeth. He had already checked everything in advance, but someone still slipped up at the critical moment.

"Four benefactors, dust will return to dust, soil will return to soil. Human beings are human, and ghosts are human. This is not the world you should come to. It's not too late to let go now."

Jingyuan chanted the Buddha's name loudly and said solemnly: "If you persist in your obsession and don't realize it, and if you add more evil obstacles, I'm afraid you won't even be able to enter the animal realm in your next life."

"Hahaha, what the great monk said is really interesting. As long as we don't go back, what does the animal world have to do with us?"

"This world owes me so much. God let me come back just to let me have grudges and revenge. Why should I leave?"

"Several donors, these are your obsessions during your lifetime. Someone will seek justice for you after your death. There is no need..."

"Bald Donkey, why are you talking so much nonsense? If you don't get out of the way, I will kill Xuhen along with you."

"I'm obsessed with it, I'm obsessed with it..."

Jingyuan shook her head repeatedly and clasped the hanging beads with her thumbs. If she could not conquer the ghosts with virtue, she could only conquer them with reason.

It's shameful to say that compared to his skills with words, his skills with fists and kicks are better, and he specializes in treating these monsters and monsters who are still unconvinced even after death.

"Mage, hurry up and do it. I also think you are too lazy."

Liao Wenjie took two steps forward and stood next to Jingyuan: "It doesn't make sense to reason with ghosts, at least our ability to deceive people can't make sense to them. We must hurry up and save the four dancing ladies. If it is too late, they will be injured at the base of their bodies."

"

"Okay, how about the two on the left for me and the two on the right for you?"

"There's no need to go to such trouble. Just stand aside. I'll take all four of them."

Liao Wenjie narrowed his eyes slightly, and a flash of blue light flashed in his eyes. The next second, the Divine Curse of Purifying Heaven and Earth passed through like thunder, roaring in the corridor less than ten meters in front and behind.

"The heaven and earth are natural, the odor is dispersed, the cave is mysterious and shaky..."

"The power of the eight directions makes me natural."

The four evil ghosts were quite capable. They recited most of the mantra to purify the heaven and earth, but only the black energy overflowed, and they could not be beaten out of the possessed state. But Tian Ke was Tian Ke. As Liao Wenjie slowly and slowly recited, the black energy spread out.

His anger was vented crazily, and the four demons screamed and rushed towards him.

"Zhongshan Divine Curse, Yuanshi Yuwen... The Demon King restrained his hands and guarded me..."

Liao Wenjie turned a blind eye. The moment the four evil spirits approached, he suddenly raised his hand and shook it forward.

The red line surged, and the fiery red pillar split into four, turning into four clawed hands, grabbing the four evil ghosts in the air, and pressing them to the ground in the corridor with a bang.

A large red thread clung to it, and in the blink of an eye, there were four human-shaped red silkworm chrysalises on the ground.

"The evil and filth dissipate, the energy of the Tao always remains, and the urgency is like the law!"

After reciting it once, the four evil ghosts were still struggling fiercely, but their strength was much weaker than before.

Liao Wenjie sneered, stepped forward and opened up a man's chrysalis. Face to face, face to face, he talked about the wonders of the Divine Curse of Purifying Heaven and Earth.

Soon, the four evil ghosts lost their strength and were easily put into the yellow cloth bag by Jingyuan.

"Ajie, how are the four female donors doing?"

"Let me see……"

Liao Wenjie knelt down and checked for a moment, and doubts arose in his heart.

"What, the situation is critical?"

"That's not true. We arrived in time. They were not possessed by evil spirits for a long time. They are in good health and can just rest for a while. It's just..."

Liao Wenjie shook his head and said: "I see that the four of them have strong fire in their shoulders and a sense of righteousness in their chests. They are not much different from a police friend of mine. They should be good women. It is a pity that they have been reduced to prostitution and selling jokes for money."

"Everyone has his own ambition..."

Jingyuan touched her bald head and said, "Looking on the bright side, all prostitutes have such righteousness, and this world is worth it."

"It makes sense."

Liao Wenjie stood up and walked towards the corridor: "Master Jingyuan, I remember you told me that the underground floor is the place with the strongest yin energy in the whole building. In this situation, the door of hell must be open there."

"how do you want to do it?"

"Rush down all the way and seal the gate of hell to prevent any more evil spirits from coming out and causing trouble."

"Ajie, please think clearly. These ghosts from the underworld have been put on the list. Whether they are alive or dead, and whether they are responsible or not are clearly written on the list. You and I are not qualified to deal with them."

Jingyuan persuaded her kindly: "Let me do it. I have broken the rules of the underworld before. If you have more debts, you don't have to worry. It doesn't matter if I break it again."

"I do not believe."

Liao Wenjie shook his head decisively: "The order of the underworld is in the underworld, and this is the underworld. If I let it go, ignore it and let you die, what's the difference between it and helping the tyranny?"

"well said."

Jingyuan applauded. At first, he was confused for a while.

Fortunately, the scream made him wake up in time and realize that saving people was the most important thing. Life was at stake, and everything else was in vain.

Besides, if he really loses his life for this matter and dies within three to five days, even if he goes to hell, how can Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva make him suffer?

That definitely won’t work!


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