Da Zaojun

Chapter 107: Abandoning Humanity and Becoming a Rakshasa

Song Wuji faced the City God, or should we call him the Fallen God and the Demon King of All Ghosts.

The fall of a god is when a righteous god falls from the altar and becomes an evil god! A demon god!

In other words, it means blackening.

As the saying goes, whitening is three points weaker, and blackening is three times stronger.

In the past, the position of the City God was subject to many restrictions. It was affected by the incense offerings of the common people, the destruction of the city, and even the influence of the county magistrate...

Now that he has fallen from the altar, he has thrown everything into disarray. Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes.

When Song Wuji used stove fire and incense to try to convert these ghosts.

The City God opened his eyes, his dark pupils ghostly. "If I had taken power earlier and become the Lord of Taichang Territory, none of this would have happened! I could have appointed the Day Wandering God, the Night Wandering God, and the Judge!"

"Yet everyone is wary of me! Do you know how much I sacrificed for you to obtain the corresponding resources from the Rakshasa Ghost Market?"

"Why? Why?"

The Ten Thousand Ghosts Rakshasa's figure was huge, completely shrouded in shadows: "It's too painful! It's too painful!"

"One hundred thousand people! Now there are less than eleven."

"Hehehe!"

"While the victims outside the city endure the cold and suffer from the disaster, the grain in the warehouses of the wealthy families in the city is piling up and becoming moldy!"

"Struggling for power and profit, engaging in petty and despicable activities, how can one survive in this chaotic world of demons?"

"How about! All of us transform into new beings! Transform into Rakshasas! With a new identity, we can still survive in this chaotic world!"

Song Wuji shouted, "I am also one of the victims outside the city. Didn't the county magistrate open the city gates to let the victims in?"

"That's because I designed the Six-Division City God Talisman! It's the power of the guards. Otherwise, how could you enter the city?"

"The demons drove you to Taichang City just to offer you as sacrifices. You idiots, instead of thinking about dealing with the demons, you're afraid the people will rebel!"

"Such a rebellion should have been launched long ago!"

Wan Gui Luosha chuckled and said, "Since the final outcome is death, why must you die at the hands of demons? Why can't you die at the hands of this god?"

"Don't worry! Although the Rakshasas are not one of the Eight Divisions of Buddhism like the Asuras, and are one of the three upper realms of beings, it is still better than starving to death and becoming a hungry ghost!"

"I am still the City God! I will still protect you!"

"including you!"

"Song Wuji, donate your stove fire so that the people of the city can be transformed into Rakshasas without losing your mind!"

"Become a Rakshasa of the mysterious realm with wisdom!"

"The demon in the secret realm wants to break free from its shackles and become a human."

"Karena, what you need is a paradise undisturbed by demons!"

"This god has released the demons and ghosts from the Rakshasa Ghost Market, and filled them with civilians from the city. They will be transformed into Rakshasas and become citizens of the secret realm. Their appearance will only change, but they will retain their intelligence and can even enjoy a long lifespan and become stronger!"

"Isn't this good?"

"Look at these souls, each one of them died fighting for Taichang City, each of them with outstanding military achievements. You simply erect a stone tablet to honor them as martyrs, but this god will give them new life!"

The City God still retains his intelligence after turning evil. He did it on purpose and with premeditation. He always believed that neither the county magistrate nor Song Wuji could save the people in the city.

Every death is a loss, and there just so happens to be a secret place called the Rakshasa Ghost Market, where there is a treasure that can transform living beings into Rakshasa...

"Song Wuji, I have high hopes for you. You have indeed done real things for the people, allowing them to practice martial arts and spreading hope. But this is far from enough!"

"You can give the secret realm token to Tian Chengbi, why can't you give it to me?"

"Look, what does it matter if we give it to him? Does it change the situation of the people in the city?"

Song Wuji was too lazy to listen to his nonsense anymore: "You said so much, but it's just your will!"

"Why are we human beings, and there are so many demons, but the common people are willing to fight to the death? Why did I choose Magistrate Tian and not you?"

"Why are there so many people in history who would rather die for their country than live a miserable life as slaves of a conquered nation?"

"Our hatred for the demons is irreconcilable! And yet you're making us all become one of them!"

"You are too attached to your true self! Human beings are not just you, they are human beings, all sentient beings can be human beings!"

"Just like Xin Wuya, doesn't he also think he's a human? As long as you think you're a human, why bother with appearances?"

"I can be a Rakshasa or a City God! Those rules that protect the people and the land are nothing but shackles!" "Ghost people are also people!"

"Everyone will die anyway, so why not go now? In the Rakshasa Secret Realm, there's nothing to worry about!"

"sophistry!"

Song Wuji offers fire sacrifice!
[Purge!]

The black air was seen being burned, and the evil ghosts that came out of the Rakshasa Ghost Market were also scalded by the scorching air.

"Stubborn!"

The City God said, "How can you know if it won't work if you haven't tried it? You'll regret it no matter what you do! Why don't I give it a try first?"

"Don't worry, I'm only in charge of the dead and the City God officials. I'll spare Tian Chengbi's life, and I'll also keep the ordinary people alive. The City God's seal is also in the City God Temple. All I'm doing is parting ways!"

He shouted, "Five turbidities and evil spirits! Open!"

I saw the greed, hypocrisy, jealousy, lust for power, and lust gathered in the gold ingot... transforming that soul.

The man became extremely ugly, but he was tall, his back was covered with bone spurs, and his skin turned into scales!

The women were extremely beautiful, but their expressions were indifferent, without a trace of kindness in their hearts.

It's not just the souls that are changing. On the battlefield below, which is like a meat grinder, all the corpses are decaying at an accelerated rate, and the essence and spirit inside them are stolen and transformed into the flesh bodies of the Rakshasa ghosts.

Tian Chengbi had been listening to the two men's conversation and couldn't help but roar in anger, "You're going to turn them into demons! How can you be so kind! I'm afraid they'll turn around and kill their former friends! They died to protect you, and now that they've been resurrected, you've turned your back on them and become your personal soldiers! I'm afraid the first thing they'll do is massacre the whole city!"

"I finally figured out why all the people in the city looked like they were dying. So this is it!"

"The demons haven't even succeeded in their attack on the city! Now they're committing suicide from within!"

"The various officials are walking. Although they have received the imperial edict, they are still alive and human. You should kill them by force and transform this Rakshasa demon!"

"You said you were greedy for money but you still get things done. So that's how you get things done! You're digging your own grave!"

"Life and death! You take them lightly! As the City God, I take them seriously! Life, no matter what, is worse than death! We all have to die anyway, so why not die at my hands and be reborn!"

"Laws and orders! Life for the people!"

Tian Chengbi launched a law to fight for sovereignty with the City God.

Song Wuji also took action and called out his name with his magical power: "Ten Thousand Ghosts Rakshasa!"

But the City God was not affected at all: "You are just a trifle! How can you shake the body of the Yin God!"

Song Wuji simply used the transformation technique and turned into a tiger in an instant.

After the tiger transformation, Song Wuji had the same qualities as an eighth-grade tiger demon, his body covered in flames, wearing a Nuo mask and bronze armor, just like the legendary "Nian" who helped the people drive away the evening beast. Then he pounced on it and bit the ghost's body!

The City God showed a ferocious smile: "If you don't accept the toast, you will have to drink the penalty wine!"

"You have fire, and I have water! I will put out your fire!"

"The Netherworld! The Yellow Springs!"

A large amount of black air dissolved the evil ghosts and melted them into the water of the underworld.

The water of Yellow Spring can dissolve the soul and make people sink!
Song Wuji dodged with the agility of a spirit cat: "Wind, Fire, Mountain, Forest!"

The next moment, he launched a deadly attack on the City God's face.

But the next moment, a black umbrella protected him.

There are thousands of ghosts and skeletons above, making clanging sounds.

"Let me show you what true enchantment is!"

There was a pure black notebook in his hand.

Submitting a memorial to the Death Register

The living register and the death register, collectively known as the life and death register, are not one but two books, equivalent to birth files and death files, and are kept in every place.

The underworld refined it into a treasure and combined the two into one, which is the Book of Life and Death, representing the birth and death records of everyone in the world.

The living and dead registers at the City God's office are kept for the area under the jurisdiction of a county.

Not to mention the City God, even the land god that Song Wuji saw in the Soul-Calling Secret Realm also has a book of people in charge of all the living beings in the realm.

"Song Wuji!" the City God called out, "Hurry and report to the underworld!"

(End of this chapter)