Chapter 10 The Three Path River Waters nourishes souls with souls ()

For a week, during the day, Lu Zhao felt that he was full of desire around him, and at night there would be a surge in ghost energy. All signs indicate that the number of supernatural ghosts will continue to increase.

Although no one in Ganling City hopes that night will come, because the arrival of night means that ghosts will appear again. However, the movement of the world is not subject to human will. As the night becomes darker, the gloomy midnight still comes on time.

The whistling night wind blew the earth, rolling up a few fallen leaves, and no one could be seen on the street.

Now, everyone has become accustomed to it. Every evening, everyone will consciously return to their homes and close the doors and windows.

It’s okay to get the door god talisman paper drawn by Lu Zhao, but I can have a good sleep these days, but those who didn’t believe in this door god talisman paper or knew it late are now anxious.

Just kidding, no matter how much money you have, what's the use of spending life without a life?

These ghosts are also magical and will lead to negative emotions deep in people's hearts. For most civilians, they are busy with life every day and do not have much time to do those bad things. Even if they are blown by the cold wind, they will be weak for a while at most.

But for the rich, this is terrible. Many of them have accumulated capital in the early stages of bloody capital, and have done a lot of bad things. Some people may even be parasitized by ghosts in the depths of their hearts, and various phenomena appear, such as blindness, deaf ears, quadriplegia, and heart-wrenching pain...

Humans are such creatures. Sometimes, they can turn themselves into a devil, killing and setting fires is no problem, but in the face of mysterious power, they are so weak.

These bizarre phenomena have made their minds fragile recently.

then.

These wealthy people who do not have talisman paper to keep the house were anxious. Yes, they were really anxious! Although these visions could disappear briefly when the yang energy was at its peak during the day. However, when they learned that the people who possessed the door god talisman paper did not have these visions, they began to believe that there was really a god in the world.

They had looked for Lu Zhao, but how could Lu Zhao sell talisman paper again? They just said that all the talisman paper had been sold to the Duan family.

Then, the Duan family's phone call was almost blown up!

"Hey, is it old Duan? As long as you give me a chapter of the door god talisman, brother, I will immediately give you the authentic works of Wang Xizhi in my family!"

"Hey, is it Xiao Xuan? I heard that you like the land in the south of the city very much. It's easy to say that as long as you sell me a door god talisman, I will give it to you!"

"Hey, boy Duan? Look, uncle has watched you grow up since he was a child. Can you give me a door god talisman?"

"Ah, it's Xiao Duan? I heard that you have pursued my Ling'er in college. How about it? Give my aunt a door god talisman and I will make you engaged!"

...

Duan Family Villa.

Mr. Duan held a bronze sword and smiled at Duan Xuan, saying, "Xiao Xuan, it seems that you are really doing this business."

It's done right! Look, look, this bronze sword was passed down from Ou Yezi. At the beginning, no matter how I asked, Lao Li refused to give up. Now, it's not enough to give it to me!"

"Haha, this sword fell into grandpa's hands, and it was also its blessing!" Duan Xuan slapped it with a flattery.

Mr. Duan hugged the bronze sword with a satisfied expression. When he heard Duan Xuan's flattery, he was immediately happy.

"Haha, you guys can talk!"

"However, grandpa, this time I used 32 door god talismans, which did exchange many rare treasures and various resources for our family!" Duan Xuan was praised by Mr. Duan calmly and started another topic.

"It's not only our family, but also yours. This is what you earn based on your own abilities. Your business has broadened your connections for the family, which is enough! As for those common things like money, you deserve it!"

When Duan Xuan heard his grandfather's words, he was shocked at first, and then he wanted to refuse.

Mr. Duan obviously didn't want to continue this topic, so he shook his hand at Duan Xuan and said,

"Xiao Xuan, didn't you suspect that Lu Zhao had a secret last time? Have you figured out his background these days?"

Duan Xuan understood his grandfather’s thoughts and knew that not everyone could change what he decided, so he stopped entangling.

"I'll find out. This Lu Zhao is a native of Ganling City. His father is the deputy mayor of Ganling District directly under the city. His mother runs a small clothing factory in the city. His family is quite good! But Lu Zhao himself did not go back to his home to help after graduation, nor did he find a university-related career. Instead, he went to a lifestyle hall to work...."

After hearing this, Mr. Duan frowned.

"Oh, so, his family is nothing strange. The key is that Lu Zhao himself?"

"Yes." Duan Xuan's answer was also very straightforward. "But not to mention anything else, just the calmness he was facing me that night was not something that ordinary people could have! Also, the breath on his body was strange at that time. When I thought about it these days, it felt very similar to the breath on the door god talisman! Sometimes I even wondered whether this door god talisman was made by himself! Although it was a bit absurd."

After Duan Xuan finished speaking, he touched the back of his head, feeling that what he said was a bit nonsense.

"No, it's not absurd at all, there is such a possibility!" Old Master Duan's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked a little shocked.

Duan Xuan wanted to take over grandpa's topic, but was stopped by Mr. Duan.

"When I was young, I saw an immortal with white light in Shushan. No, it should be said to be a monk! At that time, I thought I was dazzled. Later, my father, your grandfather Zeng, told me that there are really strange people flying in this world!"

"Now it seems that the Lu Zhao you mentioned must have been given a gift from a strange man, otherwise he would have such a magical talisman? I know that Wang Tian may be a little capable, but he is very greedy for money. How could he hand such a valuable talisman to a worker!" Mr. Duan said his judgment, and I have to say that Jiang is still so hot!

"Ah! Grandpa, you know, your friends may know too! Then isn't Lu Zhao dangerous?" Duan Xuan hurriedly asked after hearing his grandfather's words.

"No, if they didn't know that there was Yi Ren, they wouldn't arrest Lu Zhao; if they knew that there was Yi Ren, they wouldn't arrest Lu Zhao, because if they beat the young, who would know if the old would lead to the old?"

Mr. Duan denied Duan Xuan's assumption and continued: "Xiao Xuan, follow the plan I told you last time, go to contact him first and help him as much as possible! Well! Seeing that he even earned a few thousand yuan for selling talismans, it can be seen that he is very short of money. For details, you can do it yourself!"

Duan Xuan nodded, "Okay, grandpa, I will pay attention!"

"If it's okay, you can go back and rest first, um! By the way, call your father and uncle to me, and say I have something to say."

...

If Lu Zhao's position is more advanced and able to use [eye power], he can know why the number of ghosts in Ganling City has been increasing madly recently.

At midnight, a barren mountain on the outskirts of Ganling City was rarely visited, and strange wails echoed slowly.

The whimpering wind became clearer, as if the hundred thousand dead souls died in the catastrophe were crying. In the darkness, only the golden light in the sky emitted a subtle light and shadow, transmitting into the deep valley bottom.

The dead energy gathered, absorbing the dead energy and resentment in the city like a glutton. The entire valley was covered with a red evil atmosphere and miasma. There was actually a whirlpool space gate inside.

The border of the door is carved with the slightest suffering of everyone, and the twisted faces are enough to make everyone who sees it feel creepy. Blasts of black light scattered into the air, and a cloud of mist spread around it.

Deep!

Mysterious and mysterious!

Pass to the other end of the passage.

A gray world, a white river, and many ghosts drifting with the river. In addition to black and white, all signs of the whole world indicate that this is the world of the dead, the underworld in the underworld! It can also be called the country of death.

The dim country of death only has two colors: black and white. It is impossible to even see what color the blood on the ground is. The gray mist intertwined with black and white reveals an elusive blur.

All the ghosts cried!

Woo!—

Today, cracks suddenly appeared on the light shield of the ancient ban, and evil ghosts roared and thousands of ghosts collided.

Since ancient times, the Santu River will not carry lonely ghosts. If the lonely ghost mistakenly enters the Santu River, it will only be sunk to the bottom of the river until its life is exhausted and its resentment disappears. At that time, the lonely ghost will float back to the water surface and then flow into the six reincarnation plates, flowing to the six paths according to their merits during their lifetime.

The mysterious passage of the six paths of reincarnation in the past has sealed itself without the push of spiritual energy and sank into the Yellow Spring of the Nine Earth. Only the souls of the Three Paths surging, but the river bank has an ancient ban, and these ghosts cannot rush ashore.

The Santu River is not so much a river as a pond. The source of the Santu River has been sealed. The souls of the mortal world cannot enter at all. At the same time, the exit of the Santu River - the Six Paths of Reincarnation Plate, has sunk. Therefore, the ghosts in the entire Hanoi are like Miao people raising Gu, and are locked up together.

Yes, it’s just raising a Gu!

The ghosts on the bottom kept swimming upstream, the ghosts on the upper level kept hitting the shield, and the ghosts in the middle kept swallowing.

Killing is endless.

Since the entire Santu River has been blocked, the legendary Wangchuan used to divert souls has no effect at all.

Evil ghosts fought wildly, constantly devouring the similar people around them. There was only murderous intent left in their eyes, and all of them were surrounded by boundless evil spirits.

The ghosts screamed shrillly and their voices were creepy.

today.

The vision of the shield allowed the ghosts to see hope and hope for the day of escape!

Free!

All the ghosts seemed to be crazy and didn't notice the resentment in the entire Santu River. They were slowly gathering towards a mud at the bottom of the river, which was about one square meter.

A figure in the distance, riding on the flowing wind, holding the floating dust, step by step, and slowly stepping onto the uninhabited land of the underworld. Today, the storm will begin!
Chapter completed!