Invasion Myth: Starting with the Schoolteacher

Chapter 760

“This is a crucial question,” Xu Xuan said slowly. “Last time, my senior brother was able to find the Yin-Yang Dharma Realm because that guy stayed in one place for too long and left behind clues.”

Ruoxu picked up the conversation: "As long as we have a general location, it's not a problem."

Xu Xuan said that what we need to do now is—

"Lead the snake out of its hole!"

Xiaoqing answered the question quickly and became completely desensitized to those four words.

"Have you ever had a wedding ceremony?"

Xu Xuan suddenly threw out a completely unrelated question about the ghost couple.

You Feng's ghost eyes lit up instantly. In her previous life, she was an actress who didn't even have the right to be someone's concubine.

His voice trembled with excitement: "Lord Xu... Wang Lang and I have been living a life of constant wandering since we secretly pledged our love..."

Her red opera costume fluttered without wind, its crimson color deepening: "If only we could have a wedding..."

"Even if my soul were to be scattered immediately after the wedding ceremony, I would be willing!"

As she spoke, her entire ghost glowed—a sign that her obsession was about to undergo a qualitative change. Xu Xuan could see clearly that what this female ghost lacked was never a "chance to survive," but a ritual, a proof.

Even if it means being exposed to the Yin-Yang Dharma King, even if it means being reduced to ashes along with Wang Lang... it's true love.

“Right, Wang Lang?” You Feng turned his head with deep affection.

Wang Shunsheng's eyes were somewhat unfocused.

Actually... he didn't really want his soul to be scattered.

Being a ghost isn't so bad. Although the environment is poor and the food is bad, life is quite comfortable after clinging to Master Xu's coattails. You can walk around like a madman everywhere you go.

It is said that this power spans both the Yin and Yang realms, and perhaps they will be able to return to the human world in the future.

Moreover... he had a lawfully wedded wife in the mortal realm.

But looking at the increasingly glaring bloodstains on You Feng's body, and that red opera costume that was almost dripping blood...

“Yes, I’m looking forward to it too.” Wang Shunsheng replied naturally and even took You Feng’s hand.

Xu Xuan nodded in satisfaction: "Great! Let's hold a ghost marriage in the underworld, and the location will be in Jambudvipa!"

Xiaoqing immediately understood and excitedly said, "How about we let General Benbo of the Black Mountain Army be the host?"

General Benbo, who robbed dozens of ghost kings in the Sixth Prison last year, has returned to the scene and entered the wedding and funeral industry.

Xu Xuan nodded in satisfaction.

As expected of the tactical master I personally trained, he has truly grasped the essence.

As everyone knows, General Benbo is a senior veteran of the New Black Mountain Army. It is normal for him to recruit Wang Shunsheng, whose soul is special, as his commander. This is also a way to expand the power in preparation for the return of the Great King, which is very reasonable.

Since You Feng represents the Yin-Yang Dharma King, it is quite reasonable for the Black Mountain Demon and the Yin-Yang Dharma King to cooperate through marriage.

This arrangement alone is enough to make some "interested individuals" feel uneasy.

Of course, this "interested party" certainly doesn't include the Black Mountain Demon who's currently making a scene in the open sea. That guy is in high spirits right now, and probably wouldn't mind something as trivial as a bit more wind and waves.

The plan was finalized in such a bold and somewhat hasty manner.

"The wedding will be in seven days!" Xu Xuan waved his hand dismissively, not bothering with any detailed arrangements.

Ghosts and humans think differently.

When dealing with matters in the underworld, it's all about "impressive presence."

Qi Licha whispered a reminder: "Master, should we prepare some contingency plans...?"

Xu Xuan smiled mysteriously: "What I want is an 'accident'."

As for the two Pure Land masters, they quietly traveled thousands of miles away to carry out final preparations.

Xu Xuan was well aware of his "special constitution"—anyone involved in divination or divination would suffer consequences, ranging from chaotic divination results to sudden death.

Over the years, there have probably been quite a few fortune tellers, diviners, and divination masters who have been unintentionally "killed" by fate.

Staying at the wedding will only cause trouble.

The problem with Ruoxu is that he is too strong.

It's so powerful that just getting close would trigger a warning from someone of the Yin-Yang Dharma King's caliber. Like a torch in the night, it can be detected from a hundred miles away.

Therefore, the two brothers had to temporarily retreat to the background. "Junior brother, will the Yin-Yang Dharma King really appear?"

"Most definitely."

Those skilled at swimming drown, and those skilled at riding fall; each brings disaster upon themselves through their own preferences.

Because crossing the boundaries of Yin and Yang is truly an incredibly powerful ability, and it can also help one avoid most dangers in the world.

Even Senior Brother Ruoxu cannot cross worlds to capture people; that's not cultivation.

Therefore, the Yin-Yang Dharma King was both cautious and bold.

Despite knowing the terrifying record of the great demon in the mortal realm, he still went to the human world to investigate, driven by his desires, relying on his special nature.

Therefore, once they learned that Wang Shunsheng had fallen into the hands of Heishan, they would inevitably come to investigate.

Xu Xuan had seen the appearance of the Yin-Yang Dharma King in the past of Jambudvipa; it looked too much like a human.

If one's appearance reflects one's heart, then he also has human weaknesses.

He was explaining the situation to his senior brother while simultaneously burning something in his hands to send a message to the mortal realm.

This time, it's a large-scale instance involving collaboration between the Yin and Yang realms, ensuring absolute success.

Meanwhile, in a ghost town—

"boom!"

Xiao Qing kicked the city lord over and, stepping on its head, declared, "This place belongs to our Bao'an Hall!"

This ghost did indeed leave his mark in history books during his lifetime—he was known for his incompetence and cruelty.

But one must admit, he was indeed exceptionally gifted when it came to pleasure. Even in the underworld, he was able to build such a magnificent capital.

The "City That Never Sleeps" uses vengeful spirits as lanterns, the "Paradise" is where people drink blood wine and cook food with karmic fire, and there are even song and dance troupes that are specially kept in captivity.

It's a veritable underworld entertainment venue.

It was specifically designed to serve emperors and generals who longed for the mortal world and whose desires remained unfulfilled.

The city lord was naturally a long-time customer of the Yin-Yang Dharma King; otherwise, with its abilities, it wouldn't have been able to find so many living souls with talents.

Then they were targeted by Baoantang.

“Listen,” Xiaoqing held her twin swords to the city lord’s neck, “if anything goes wrong at the wedding in seven days…”

She didn't finish speaking, but the city lord was already trembling like a leaf—because he saw a familiar ghost. Wasn't this King Qilicha, the ghost king who had disappeared from Baodu Mountain?

It’s over~~~
Now that I know so much, am I in grave danger?

Fortunately, Xiaoqing revealed the Black Mountain token, indicating that the Black Mountain King was about to land, thus giving these remote ghost kings a chance to be recruited.

"Understood! I will definitely make it the most magnificent wedding in the underworld!" The city lord nodded and bowed, feeling very pleased with himself.

What a turn of events!

Unexpectedly, this provides a venue and environment for the alliance of the two overlords of the underworld. This is a great thing.

I'll definitely have to give it my best.

And so, under Wang Shunsheng's melancholy gaze, a ghost town was transformed into something both terrifying and festive in just a few days.

"Wang Lang, are you happy?"

".happy."

Just seven days later, the ghost marriage was ready.

A ghost king dressed as a scholar in white robes emerged from the void, looking at the small town ahead with a slight frown.

He came to see what Heishan was up to. Although Wang Shunsheng's soul was of little value to him, being targeted was a different matter.

Is there some secret I don't know about?

Before entering the city, I paused to carefully sense the surroundings.

"Yeah, safe."

　For the past month or two, I've had this persistent feeling of not wanting to go to work or write. Life feels incredibly boring and meaningless. I'm suffering from insomnia every night, my body is getting weaker, and even my emotions have become less volatile. Perhaps it's time to change my lifestyle.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)