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Chapter 174 [Laozi] Worship the Lord of Hell! (5k)

"Words come out, laws follow?"

Luo Shuangyu was confused, then she realized that although Mr. Zhou was a man of profound virtue, he was far from being able to put his words into practice. She wondered what his unique method was.

But isn't this too shocking?
She did not dare to neglect it. She did not know how much virtue Mr. Zhou had spent by saying "drive away". She immediately took advantage of the retreat of the Yin Qi and the cold evil spirit and gathered the vitality of the heaven and earth within a hundred meters.

Lift up everyone and make them float in the air.

But at this time.

"You have killed a ghost and committed a sin. Where are you going?"

A faint voice was heard.

It's the middle-aged guide.

The cold-faced girl decisively chopped with her sword, and Chen Shouting's acupoints in his body started to rotate. His fists flew out like thunder, and the two killing methods came together, tearing the guide into a bloody mist.
But the blood mist gathered again the next moment and turned into the middle-aged guide again!

"Kill the ghost! Kill the ghost!"

The guide also laughed and shouted.

"Walk!!"

Luo Shuangyu roared angrily again, rolled up his sleeves, and ignored the hundreds of outsiders. The vitality of heaven and earth carried Zhou Mu, Chu Yaowu and more than ten people, and they were about to fly away. However, just when they rose a hundred meters into the air, the negative energy rolled in again, as if they were trapped in a quagmire!
The key is.

"Here." Buzhou and the others looked around in confusion. The fierce girl hugged the porcelain doll in horror, and Zhou Mu frowned slightly.

It was clearly already a hundred meters in the air.

But when he looked around, he couldn't see the border of Hutou Village - it was covered by a layer of mist.
Hutou Village has also completely changed its appearance.

It can be seen that a huge government office has appeared in the village, the west of the village has turned into a cemetery of bones, and there are palace buildings in the south and north!
Only the eastern part of the village remained the same as before, but the vendors, shopkeepers, and servants had all turned into evil spirits and were impossible to kill!

"What's going on?" Chu Yaowu murmured.

"here."

It was Zhou Mu who spoke. His expression did not change at all. He said in a low voice:
"This place is quite similar to the Netherworld, that is, the underworld."

He has been to Jiuyou.

I recognized this place at first sight.

just
How did Hutou Village suddenly turn into the underworld?
Luo Shuangyu frowned and bowed to Zhou Mu:

"Senior, do you have any other tricks?"

Zhou Mu stroked his long beard, sensing the murky energy, and frowned slightly as he looked at the lingering mist that enveloped Hutou Village.

He spoke:
"Qi Ban."

Seventy-two Immortal Arts, Qi Confinement.

At the beginning, Zhou Mu used this technique with the body of the Incense God, and banned the escape technique. Now, although he is no longer in the body of the Incense God, and does not have the power of the Earth Immortal,

But after he had acquired virtue, this energy was able to do a third of what the divine body of incense and fire did!
"No Yin energy."

The rolling negative energy suddenly dissipated, leaving Luo Shuangyu and others stunned.

whirling around,
They saw that Mr. Zhou said:
"Qi Qing."

Seventy-two magic techniques, praying for clear weather.

It's said to be a 'prayer', but it's more like an imperial decree.

The mist above his head suddenly dimmed. It was clearly late at night, but a phantom sun suddenly appeared in the sky - although not as bright as the phantom sun in the Candle Dragon Transformation state, it made Hutou Village seem as bright as day!
Inch by inch, the sunlight covered the entire Hutou Village, from the palace in the north to the tomb forest in the west, and then to the majestic government office in the center.

Tens of thousands of ghosts wailed below, then dissipated under the bright sunlight, only to gather again after dissipating, repeating this cycle over and over again, being born and dying, all of them shouting "Kill the ghosts!"

But the thick fog that shrouded Hutou Village is still there.

Zhou Mu frowned slightly and said calmly:

"By the wind."

Seventy-two Immortal Arts, Borrowing the Wind.

A strong wind suddenly blew up from nowhere. Except for the hundreds of outsiders below and the majestic government office in the village, all other buildings and evil spirits were blown to pieces by the strong wind.

Even the mist was shaken!
Luo Shuangyu was pleasantly surprised to see Mr. Zhou stroking his long beard and continuing to speak:
"Fanning."

Small magical power, fanning the flames.

The perfect level of fanning the wind stirs up the [disaster wind], one of the three disasters.

The disaster wind mixed with the wind from heaven and earth borrowed by [Borrowing Wind], blowing in all directions, and the faint fog was actually blown into cracks!
"Good opportunity, let's go!"

Luo Shuangyu roared.

The same moment.

Along with the evil spirits that were constantly born and died in the sun and wind, they were shouting "Kill the ghosts!"
The government office in the distant village opened its door, and rows of Yin runners walked out. The big Yin runner in the lead had a terrifying aura, and it turned out to be a celestial being!

The big yin messenger immediately shouted:

"By order of the King of Hell! Arrest the living people who are guilty of causing harm!"

Luo Shuangyu pursed her lips and sighed softly:
"Heaven."

She completely gave up resistance. Mr. Zhou's methods were beyond her expectations and extremely powerful. His virtues were probably beyond her imagination. He was a great scholar who was almost at the level of a god!
But in the end it was only close.

The one who walked out of the majestic government office was a true "celestial being", and...
It seems that he is just a person who follows orders.

How does the person sitting in the government office exist?
Luo Shuangyu couldn't believe it, and her scalp felt numb. Zhou Mu narrowed his eyes. The Palace of King Yama?

He looked at the porcelain doll in the arms of the fierce girl. The latter frowned slightly, as if thinking or pondering.

Zhou Mu exhaled a breath of pure air, and his eyes suddenly became fierce.

He opened his mouth again.

Seventy-two magic techniques, swallowing the knife.

[Swallow the Sword] - Swallow a spiritual sword and nourish it with one's own body. If smelted with treasures, it will be even more advanced.

Although Zhou Mu has never integrated the treasure, but.

He has been guarding the storage room for ninety years. He has not practiced cultivation or meditated, but his physique, spirit, and virtue have always slowly nourished this flying knife!

At this moment, Zhou Mu opened his mouth and spit out a flying knife, which turned into a beam of light and illuminated the entire Hutou Village! !
The white light was so blinding that even Luo Shuangyu couldn't help but tilt her head.

When the light dimmed, she subconsciously looked in the direction and her pupils suddenly contracted!
That great celestial ghost messenger, along with hundreds of other ghost messengers in the realm of immortality.
They have all been beheaded and their souls have been scattered!
Luo Shuangyu was a little confused. What level is this Mr. Zhou?

There is no mighty magic power or surging blood and energy, but he either gives orders calmly or opens his mouth and spits out all kinds of unimaginable abilities!

Now, all the celestial beings have been killed!
She was surprised, then delighted, and then she turned around.

The hundreds of ghost officials who had been killed suddenly revived.

Immortal.

"Arrest and attacking the Yinchai is a more serious crime." The Yinchai of Tianren said lightly.

Zhou Mu was surprised, and the flying knife he spat out returned to his stomach. He had just used the [Robbery] technique from the Seven Killing Techniques.
The art of robbery and killing is a great means to plunder the essence, energy, spirit, and even the fate and fortune of a person after killing him. It is used to kill to support killing, and is the second killing among the seven killing techniques.

The flying knife turned back, and under the technique of robbery and killing, it did bring him a huge amount of Yin Shen essence, nourishing his soul.

It means that that strike of the sword did indeed kill those evil spirits.

But, they just came back to life like this.

Zhou Mu became interested and used the [Robbery and Killing Technique] again, saying:
"fragmented."

One of the seventy-two immortal arts, disintegration.

That is, to be shattered into pieces, which is a rare means of destruction and killing among the 72 Immortal Arts.

Under the astonished gazes of the Buzhou crowd, the ghost messengers suddenly disintegrated.

The art of robbery and killing was activated, and a huge amount of invisible Yin God's essence was robbed!

The ghost came back to life in the blink of an eye.

"fragmented!"

"fragmented!"

"fragmented!"

Zhou Mu shouted dozens of times and killed a group of Yin messengers more than ten times. The Yin God essence he robbed almost burst him!

After all, among those ghost messengers, there is a great ghost messenger from heaven.

But after more than ten robbery and killing methods, and killing these Yin messengers more than ten times, they still revived. It was as if they were truly immortal.

An imperceptible roar came from Zhou Mu's body. With the nourishment of a huge amount of Yin Shen essence, his kidneys were so dense that they were just a step away from being dug out.

He didn't care and was about to continue scolding the ghost messenger to death, but he heard the porcelain doll in the arms of the fierce girl suddenly murmur:
"I see."

Zhou Mu paused, looked sideways in surprise. It was at this moment.

'Dong-dong-dong! ! '

The celestial messenger struck the gongs and drums.

The sound of gongs and drums was deafening, but Zhou Mu found it harsh and his mind was slightly shaken. The rest of the unscrupulous people, including Luo Shuangyu, all froze in place, their souls lost!
The sound, accompanied by gongs and drums, resounded in all directions. On the long street below, the other strangers also became distraught and stood still, motionless and dazed.

The porcelain doll broke free from the arms of the fierce girl, stepped on the vitality of heaven and earth gathered by the cold-faced girl in mid-air, and walked to Zhou Mu's side.

He spoke softly:
"Brother Dao is lucky."

Everyone who was stunned by the sound of gongs and drums seemed to have heard nothing, including Luo Shuangyu, who had entered the realm of immortality and lived for a thousand years. They were all stunned and motionless.

"What do you mean?" Zhou Mu lowered his head and asked directly when he saw that everyone had lost their minds.

"Yellow Spring River." The porcelain doll said calmly: "The sound of flowing water just now was the Yellow Spring River. At midnight, the Yellow Spring River flowed here, and this place turned into the underworld."

"In the underworld, why can those evil spirits be immortal?" Zhou Mu asked, "Why am I so lucky?"

"That."

The porcelain doll pointed to the government office in the village, with a hint of surprise on her face:
"That government office is Yama's Palace. If I'm not mistaken, it should be the palace of Bao Xiaozi in the past - the fourth of the Ten Yama Lords, Yama Emperor, Bao Zheng's palace."

After a pause, the porcelain doll seemed to ignore the fierce approaching Yincha and smiled:
"King Yama, I am in charge of the Screaming Hell. I remember that before the end of the world, I was promoted to be in charge of the Wind and Thunder Hell. This King Yama may be suppressing the Wind and Thunder Hell."

"and."

His smile widened:
"Moreover, the owner of the hall could not possibly be Bao Xiaozi. The thief must have some special means and borrowed the power of Yama Hall to make those evil spirits and underworld officials immortal."

Zhou Mu was surprised:

"By borrowing the power of Yama Palace, can we achieve this? Can we become immortal?"

Porcelain doll smiling:
"Brother, don't underestimate Yama Palace."

"Over the years, even though the Ten Yama Palaces have bowed their heads before the great gods, ask which god, even the Great Luo, would not envy the Ten Yama Palaces and the Ten Hells?"

"And if Brother Dao can seize this palace and take away the Wind and Thunder Hell, then, you will have the power of thunderbolt, the authority of blazing flames, and your voice will be lost in the netherworld. This is a great opportunity!"

Zhou Mu was confused when he heard this, but he also realized that the Yama Palace and the Wind and Thunder Hell beneath it were both good things.

From what Nezha said, this is a good thing that even Daluo would covet!
"My current cultivation is not high." Zhou Mu narrowed his eyes: "With the virtues I have cultivated and the magical powers of immortals, it is not difficult to kill the celestial beings, but how can I take the Yama Palace and the Wind and Thunder Hell from the unknown thief of the Yama Palace?"

"I may not be able to defeat a fake immortal."

Hearing this, Nezha smiled and replied:
"In the Ten Palaces of Hell, only those with good morals can be their masters. Like that kid Bao, he was originally a mortal, but he was known as the Blue Sky in the world, and he had great morals. After his death, he became the Lord of the First Palace, and was even the number one of the Ten Palaces."

After a pause, looking at the approaching evil spirit, the porcelain doll said calmly:
"That fake Lord Yama is not a man of character. I've seen those evil spirits dare not harm people directly. They either provoke the living and let them take action first, or force the living to pay their souls through transactions. They are very disciplined!"

Zhou Mu recalled that, indeed, just as midnight was approaching, the vendors, shopkeepers, etc., had deliberately delayed the time, and as soon as midnight came, they would trade with living souls!

Moreover, from beginning to end, those ghosts and evil spirits never took the initiative to attack. They died at the hands of the crowd as if they were being scammed, and then everyone shouted "Kill ghosts!"

It turned out to be the case.

Zhou Mu also suddenly realized, thinking, holding Yama Palace, and even the great hell below, requires virtue,
And can the thief who stole from Yama's Palace improve his virtue by abiding by the rules?

Nezha sneered:

"According to the rules, this shows that the fake Lord Yama is trying to truly master Yama Palace - he is still far from it!"

"However, Brother Dao still has to go to the Yama Palace first before trying to seize the Yama Palace."

"If something unexpected happens, I can fight for this body given by Laojun and help Brother Dao escape. Then I can ask Laojun to give me another body."

Zhou Mu nodded slightly and squinted his eyes.

"Not really, even if something unexpected happens."

He pointed to his forehead. Nezha was a little confused and didn't understand - he didn't know about the [Eye of Creation].

At the same time, the ghost was approaching, and the gongs and drums sounded again. The distraught Buzhou people suddenly woke up and looked around in horror, only to find that they were all bound by the shackles of the underworld!

There were also ghosts who put shackles on Zhou Mu.
He originally wanted to resist and kill these evil spirits from the realm of immortality with one breath, but when he saw the porcelain doll shaking its head at him and Nezha surrendering voluntarily, he followed suit and let the shackles put on him.

After all, this is the underworld - what Zhou Mu is least afraid of is the underworld.

Seeing that the powerful Mr. Zhou was also shackled, all the unscrupulous people became discouraged.

The leading celestial being sang:

"Assault and murder of ordinary people in the underworld is a crime. According to the laws of the underworld, you will be escorted to the Lord of Hell for trial!"

The group was in a daze, terrified and confused, and were all taken to the majestic government office in the village.

As they approached the majestic government office, even before entering, Zhou Mu's hair stood on end unconsciously.
Looking up, I saw a thunder drum placed in front of the government office, with a high roof, dark stone pillars, and braziers on all four sides, all burning!
When they entered the palace, hundreds of outsiders and inconsiderate people all felt a violent throbbing in their hearts.
Zhou Mu, who was holding the porcelain doll, was not having a good time either. This place was too gloomy and dark.

On both sides of the hall, there are great celestial beings standing tall, holding sticks, knives, swords, axes and other instruments of punishment and killing.

There are three large guillotines on the side. One of them has a guillotine head like surging thunder, another one has a guillotine head like a howling gale, and the last one is a guillotine with a dragon head!
A fierce and gloomy wind rolled in, and a tall and majestic figure seemed to sit down in the hall.

The celestial beings and great Yin messengers on both sides were hitting the ground with their sticks or clashing with swords, knives and axes. There were also Yin messengers in front of the hall, beating drums with explosive sounds!
And the wind was blowing fiercely.

In the hall, above the majestic figure's head, the dusty plaque was also blown away by the thick dark dust.

The dust peeled off, and the handwriting was revealed. Just by looking at it, from the ordinary strength realm, to Luo Shuangyu at the thousand-year life level, and then to Zhou Mu at the ten-thousand-year life level, who could kill celestial beings.
He was even brought here in a panic, restraining his breath, and was secretly looking at Chu Yaowu's old earth immortal dragon!

Everyone felt a chill in their heart, a heavy sense of majesty pressing down on their bones and souls, making them want to kneel down!

[The Palace of King Yama].

Some people knelt down, while others held on, motionless.

On the high hall, a towering figure was gazing calmly. In front of him, on the desk, there were command cylinders, hall wood, and a scroll covered with thick dust.

The majestic one asked slowly.

"Now that you have seen the King of Hell, why don't you bow down?"

The big Yins on both sides struck their staffs and swords, and shouted:

"Since you have seen Lord Yama, why don't you bow?"

"Since you have met Lord Yama, why not bow down to him?!"

All the living creatures, including the old dragon and Luo Shuangyu, could not bear the terrifying pressure of the Nine Netherworld. Their knees went weak and they knelt down completely!

However, the sound of sticks hitting swords has not stopped.

"Since you have met Lord Yama, why not bow down to him?!"

All the big underworld messengers asked with angry eyes, and a strong man in golden armor appeared, staring with a furious look!
The kneeling person looked over subconsciously.

The ones who did not kneel down were the porcelain doll and the powerful old Mr. Zhou.

Mr. Zhou laughed and pointed at himself:
"We two, please pay homage to you?"

"I can do that, but can you afford it?"

There was dead silence in the hall. The ghost looked angry and the King of Hell stopped laughing.

"Can't afford it"

The majestic Lord of Hell lowered his eyes, and the symphony of wind and thunder shook the whole hall of the government office. All kinds of mysterious things rose and fell, and there were hundreds of ghost howls and thousands of cries!
"Your Highness."

Yan Jun said calmly:
"If the criminal is unruly, tell him his name and punish him until he kneels down and kowtows."

Zhou Mu looked at the porcelain doll, and the porcelain doll looked at Zhou Mu.

It was like they were asking each other.

Do you want to worship, or should I?
The porcelain doll blinked, and Zhou Mu understood.

He did not even look at the golden-armored warriors and the angry ghost messengers who were approaching with the torture instruments, and spoke leisurely:
"Old man, Zhou Er."

"You can also call me Li Er."

"How about I bow to you?"

The old man coughed, clasped his hands together, and bowed to the Lord Yama.

‘Crack! ’

The plaque of King Yama collapsed with a loud bang.

(End of this chapter)