Soul Trigger

Chapter 429: Chicken feathers all over the place

Almost instantly, the triggers of everyone's souls began to frantically throb, and everyone changed color.

"Immortal?!"

A dark green spiritual field descended from the sky in an instant, and the howling of thousands of ghosts tore the eardrums of countless people.

A group of awakened ones fell to their knees with the sound of thumping. They were shocked by the indiscriminate release of spiritual pressure.

Those mortal guests even turned pale and fell to the ground, and some kind of rejection reaction began to appear all over their bodies.

Emperor Ying was instantly furious:
"Your Excellency barged into the state funeral, a place of great ceremony, in front of our two city special management bureaus. Aren't you too disrespectful of our Silla and Shulong's special envoys?!"

After saying that, he turned into a blue light and rushed straight into the sky, but the green light that came from above knocked him away directly, and the spirit essence like the howling of thousands of ghosts rushed straight to the funeral scene below.

He suddenly hovered in mid-air, his color suddenly changing—

Assassination? !
"Everyone, disperse..."

But before he could finish his words, a burst of purple-gold light suddenly appeared and abruptly intercepted the chaotic green light that was shooting towards him.

It was Ji Xiangming who took action:

"Protect the coffin! Her target is the dead!!!"

The deceased? Ji Li?!
Almost instantly, the immortals present made a tacit decision and attacked together to intercept the green light.

Han Xiaofu's golden light, Yinghuang's blue spiritual essence, Ji Xiangming's purple-gold skylight, and the earth-colored spiritual essence of the last eight-member council member in Silla...

Four energies exploded with different spiritual reactions in the air, transforming into various shapes and rushing towards the dark green figure.

At the moment of collision, the violent spiritual field burst out with powerful air waves, blowing violently in all directions.

The visions caused by the four different spiritual substances spread throughout the national cemetery almost instantly.

The guests at the scene were suddenly thrown to the ground, but they were enveloped by a purple-gold color, and the huge pressure was mostly blocked.

Countless people turned their heads to look, and it turned out that Ji Xiangming was restraining his strength at the last moment to protect the guests present.

Ji Li in the crowd was covering his face:
"Why is this guy here too..."

At this moment, the other people retreated together, digging deep trenches on the ground.

The next moment, Ji Li's cemetery collapsed and the dirt flew all over the sky. The piano-black coffin inside was directly opened and smashed on the ground violently like a door panel. The air suddenly stagnated, and a cold female voice was heard:
"empty?"

Everyone then saw the figure hovering in the air. He had long green hair, a medium green combat tights, and his eyes were burning with dark green spiritual essence.

"... Lord Huojin?!"

Emperor Ying's expression changed drastically:

What is this crazy bitch doing here?!

The Yuyaxun who appeared had a cold look in his eyes, ignoring all the living beings present. He quickly glanced at the large hearse with the Shulong logo printed on it not far away:
"Is it there? (Dark Japanese)"

A huge spiral hole appeared in the sky, and amidst the glittering purple and gold, a huge dragon claw descended from the sky:

"Master Yuya, please respect yourself! (Black Japanese)"

Yuyaxun didn't even look at Ji Xiangming who was speaking. He raised his hand and collided with the dragon claw. As the spiritual essence gushed out, his body split into several parts.

One with short hair blocked the dragon claw, one with ponytail rushed towards the hearse, and the rest rushed towards all the immortals present.

How arrogant...!
Seeing Yuya Xun's behavior, Ji Xiangming's eyes flashed, and a huge purple-gold spear appeared in his hand, and the spiral tearing dimension directly pierced towards the fastest ponytail Yuya Xun.

In an instant, the two collided directly, and the spiritual light bursting out with purple and green light turned the surroundings into daylight, and exploded with a loud bang.

The violent reality overwrite directly shattered the dimension, lifted the ground and exploded the hearse. The strange phenomenon of two colors colliding soared into the sky, and the daylight flickered instantly -

As the loud noise and the extreme white light completely dissipated, the pressure on everyone suddenly eased.

The collapsed dimension was in a mirror-like broken state. Yuya Xun and Ji Xiangming stood separately, with ripple-like ditches under their feet. It was an unstable dimension that erupted in the terrible collision between the two.

"…As expected of the 'Lord of Misfortune'. (Black Japanese)" The spear made of spiritual essence in Ji Xiangming's hand suddenly shattered.

However, Yuya Xun no longer had the appearance of his previous clone, and had somehow returned to his original Jifa appearance.

At this moment, he ignored him, looked at the crack on the samurai sword and put it back to his waist:
"Without the protection of the Cluster Spiritual Hub, does Silla have to rely on the Shulong people for help?"

"That's not the reason for you, as the leader of the Hellhound Family, to openly invade the territory of Silla..."

Han Xiaofu walked forward slowly, the golden light on his body gradually fading:

"This will become a diplomatic incident..."

The spirit essence in Yuyaxun's eyes flashed:
"The spouse of the leader of the Hellhound family died in Silla. This is already a diplomatic incident..."

As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunderclap, which stunned everyone present.

"what?"

spouse?

Your spouse?

Who?
Ji Xiangming was completely confused and looked at each other in bewilderment with the other immortals.

Then they turned their heads and saw the hearse next to them, and their faces changed one by one——

"What the hell are you talking about?!"

Yan Xiyu rushed forward in two or three steps:

"What do you mean by your spouse?!"

Yuyaxun's eyes narrowed, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:
"Ah... an admirer, huh? You have no right to speak here, little girl..."

He was about to attack while talking, but was stopped by Ji Xiangming's spirit essence which transformed into a big gun:
"Wait a moment..."

He rubbed his forehead with his palm, feeling a headache.

"You mean... the one in the coffin is your spouse?"

"Why not?"

Yuya Xun raised his palm and revealed a dog-patterned ring with a wicked smile:
"We are all married..."

Damn, this is the legal wife?

But why do you all look confused and surprised?

Also, if that’s the case, what about those women over there?

He turned his head and saw Yan Xiyu with a strange look on his face, and the previous flower presenters with different expressions.

What about the daughter of the chaebol of Gaoxing Group, the tall and short one who came from the street, the confused adjutant of the Special Management Bureau, and the adopted daughter of Han Xiaofu in front of him...

Could it be that this guy...

An extremely absurd idea suddenly popped up in his mind, and he looked at Ji Li's hearse with disbelief:

"This guy... even dares to date a lunatic..."

"I heard it..."

Yuya Xun narrowed his eyes, with a dangerous light flashing in his pupils.

"This is not right!!!"

Jie Fei Motali came up angrily:

"The Black Goat is my fiancé!"

Yuya Xun barely glanced at her:
"Little sister who's doing crafts, go play somewhere else. What can a piece of torn paper represent?"

Jie Fei Motali was immediately furious:
"you……"

Emperor Ying covered his face:

"…A pair of rings with dog patterns. They are used as tokens by the supreme leader of the Hellhound Clan, the Hellfang Clan. They allow spouses to give each other strength, and give them the power to command the Hellfang Ninjas and open the Hellhound Clan's treasure house…"

Han Xiaofu's eyes twitched a little:
"If what she said is true, the marriage certificate of the Motali family is indeed nothing..."

Yan Xiyu was furious:
"What the hell is this!!! He's not even an adult yet! How did a spouse suddenly appear out of nowhere!?"

Yuya Xun crossed his index fingers and tilted his head:
"Oh, just because you don't know, does that mean it doesn't exist? Little girl, who are you to him? Do you know him well?"

"Are you the only one in his life, or have you done it with him?"

"I……"

Yan Xiyu's eyes flashed red and he clenched his fists suddenly.

Han Xiaofu raised his hand to block her:

“…Don’t be impulsive.”

This bastard, fuck... I really...

Yan Xiyu clenched his fists tightly, and even had the urge to dig Ji Li out of the coffin and ask him clearly -

Damn, how did you offend this woman? And the same goes for the few people who gave flowers over there! !
Jie Fei Motali was defeated directly. Qin's face was covered with a black veil, and her expression could not be seen clearly, but there was also a strong sense of shock and confusion between her eyebrows, and even the sadness was diluted a little.

But among all the people present, she was the one who cared least about how many women Ji Li had—

She was the person who knew Ji Li's XP and shape best. She had actually done it with him no less than hundreds of times.

Just now...

She looked at the hearse, dazed for a moment.

But it was precisely because of the appearance of Yuya Xun that Qin's appearance was diluted. Most of the attention was attracted by Yuya Xun, and no one paid attention to her, a street socialite.

As for the guests nearby, they said that the melon was so delicious that they had already enjoyed it.

What a super polygonal love affair this is, it almost forms a circle when added together.

Although it is more difficult for awakened people to give birth to offspring, they often have many lovers, which is a normal thing.

But which awakened person’s lovers are all of this level?
Wasn't the director general of the Aurora City Special Management Bureau a little too powerful when he was alive? He had a super strong man with national power above him and a chaebol's daughter below him. He was truly a role model for our generation.

Ji Li, who was in the crowd, looked at the scene which had turned into a farce, his mouth twitching, not knowing how to react.

As for Che Li, she still hadn't reacted to the rapidly changing situation, but Che Chanhao had already started cursing:

"Shit, this scumbag... Sister, let's go!!!"

I was actually thinking about saying good things about you in front of grandpa... You bastard, bastard!

Is this how you ruin my sister's feelings?! I'm lucky I didn't call the entire Gaoxing Group to spit on your grave!!!
He was so angry in his heart, but Che Li did not move. She wiped her eyes with tears in her eyes:

"I...I haven't seen him for the last time..."

As soon as these words were spoken, Yuya Xun's gaze suddenly turned.

The spiritual essence contained in that sight instantly passed through Che Li's body and rushed directly into the crowd like an invisible energy.

In an instant, the countless whispers fell silent.

"You're right, I haven't even met him yet..."

Ji Xiangming suddenly felt a sense of alarm:
"That's Shulong's hearse! Ji Li is a Shulong man, his soul must return to his hometown..."

Yuya Xun laughed wildly:
"That's my husband, he must be buried in my room!!!"

Let’s not talk about the status issue for now, but don’t you think the location of your grave is not right? !
The immortals fought again.

For a moment, air waves exploded, spiritual essence flickered, and cracks continued to appear in the dimension.

Just as the guests were evacuated under the organization of the Special Management Bureau,
The hearse's roof and the coffin inside had been lifted up, revealing Ji Li's real body inside.

The spiritual energy that was exploding from all directions suddenly stagnated.

The other immortals also stopped immediately and looked at each other.

Ji Xiangming paid 100% of his attention. He couldn't let this crazy woman take the body away.

But Yuya Xun just hovered in the air, staring blankly at the corpse in the coffin with a strange look on his face:
"Is this the body you brought back?"

Without waiting for any of them to reply, he let out a deep laugh.

The laughter gradually became more and more crazy and unbridled, until the whole sky was filled with her crazy laughter, and she laughed so hard that tears came out.

Several people looked at each other in bewilderment, but they also understood the mental state of the mentally ill patient very well, so they were just on high alert to prevent her from suddenly having another seizure.

The wild smile on Yuya Xun's face suddenly stopped:
"So be it."

Ji Xiangming frowned:
"Excuse me, what do you mean..."

"I say, let's just do it this way, send him back to Shulong... Yeah, that's fine."

After he finished speaking, without waiting for the others to react, Yuya Xun transformed into a powerful spiritual essence and merged into the strange phenomenon in the sky, heading straight overseas like a green thundercloud, leaving behind a few confused people and the guests who had not yet completely evacuated.

"…What on earth does this psychopath mean?!"

Emperor Ying shouted angrily. At this moment, the spirit essence of Yuya Xun suddenly disappeared and returned. A body fell from the sky and landed on the ground with a plop:
“I almost forgot, this is a gift for Silla.”

The moment they saw the figure clearly, a flash of rage flashed across the faces of Emperor Ying and another member of the eight-member council:
"asshole!!!"

The figure was covered in wounds, wearing a divine robe, and had no breath at all. He was the priest sent by Silla to Salt Water Island.

But Emperor Ying suddenly squatted down, and after a spiritual essence test, he let out a long sigh:

"Alive. She spared his life."

"...Can this crazy woman be so kind?!" the immortal shouted angrily.

Han Xiaofu saw it:

"After the capital incident, Silla was severely damaged... As a neighboring country, she cannot let Silla become too weak."

"He acts radically and crazily, but he has his own purpose behind it, so..."

Han Xiaofu looked towards the coffin:

"Is it possible that she believed through Ji Li's spiritual remains that... Ji Li, who had become a dead apostle, could still be saved..."

Emperor Ying frowned:

"What do you mean?"

If you become an evil human spirit, that means you are dead. There is no other possibility.

"What I mean is..." Han Xiaofu took a deep breath, "We all know that he is very special, so is there a possibility..."

"He didn't become a Dead Apostle at all. He is still a human spirit. Or... even if he became a Dead Apostle, he is still the same person?"

There was silence for a few seconds, and Ji Xiangming shook his head and broke it first:

“It’s a nice vision, but that’s all it is.”

Han Xiaofu patted his head:

"Too……"

The thought in my mind was immediately dispelled.

Several people looked back at the state funeral, which was a mess. Emperor Ying was angry, but he could only sigh:

"It's just... a disaster. What has happened to a proper funeral..."

Ji Xiangming has a different opinion:
"It really opened my eyes. In a sense, Yuya Xun... can be considered a very prestigious 'guest', right?"

This state funeral was interrupted by Yuya Xun and ended in a muddle.

Emperor Ying decided to hold a complete state funeral ceremony a few days later, but Shulong had already completed the reorganization and was brought back to the country in a larger hearse.

……

Aurora Cathedral at night.

The church has been heavily blocked at present because Ji Li’s coffin is placed here.

Some of Silla's local rituals were influenced by the West, so this is a Western-style church, and the bodies must be kept in the church before being moved.

A black shadow appeared in front of Ji Li's coffin, with a pale blue spiritual light jumping in his eyes——

It was Ji Li.

He was a little surprised by the Yuya Fumigation during the day, but it was also reasonable. If the crazy woman didn't come, it would seem like something had happened to her.

That guy seemed to have seen something. After all, he was also a Wheel-Turner, so maybe he had noticed something.

But according to the information Ji Li had learned, his "corpse" seemed to be sent directly back to China by the Shulong people. If that was the case...

This was a weird idea that suddenly came to him while he was watching the ceremony.

It felt bold to think about, but it also felt incredibly appropriate to him.

If everything goes well, it will be of great help to both his purpose and the requirements of the Tower of Babel.

As he pondered, he lightly opened the lid of the coffin, saw his own body inside, grinned, and prepared to strip off the black suit prepared for funeral use on the corpse.

click-

There was a light sound, footsteps, and a female voice came from behind him:

"If you don't want to die, stop it."

Ji Li paused and turned back slightly.

The moment he met those pale blue eyes, Yan Xiyu's expression instantly froze.
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PS: I had insomnia last night and woke up late today to make up for it, so there will be less updates, please forgive me.

I also saw a comment talking about the Korean won. Some readers may have forgotten that there is no such thing as the Korean won in this world. The common currency in Asia is the Qianyuan of Silla, which is called the Hong Kong dollar overseas.

The reference for purchasing power is the Singapore dollar, and the current reality is 5 RMB to 1 USD.

(End of this chapter)