Chapter 90 Kaifeng Weird Things

Things should not be delayed, as delay will lead to changes, especially when something like this, once made public, will cause an unprecedented shock.

Zhan Zhao was also worried that there would be another person like Zhi Ji. After discussing with Bai Yutang, they decided to leave at dawn tomorrow.

The two of them went to ask Jia Jia Baide, who agreed to go to the capital with them. The Lord of Hell was being held by the thighs by the audacious little devil. He lowered his deep red eyes and looked lazy and idle.

She waved her hands casually and said, "It's up to you."

In terms of speed, flying is much faster than running.

The blood dragon pretending to be a crown huffed out a breath of hot air with pride.

However, until there is a definite guarantee that the temporarily modified "attractor" will be effective, she still has to use the old method, sensing while being ready to dig a hole at any time.

Tsk, there are a lot more people in the south than in the north, and she has to use her poor staff as a shovel again.

Theseus was confused: "Miss Ta, why don't you use a shovel?"

Shovels are very cheap, and you can buy a lot of them for one point.

Tarona answered him: [It’s too fragile and doesn’t work well. ]

She now has endless energy. Even a shovel from the system store can be bent in less than two seconds. The staff she usually uses is different. It is a new generation physical holy sword that can be used to hit Injustice Superman and deal incredible critical damage. Red Hood praised it.

The main feature of modern witches' magic weapons is their practicality.

Theseus nodded, indicating that he had learned something new.

Tarona actually has a very good temper. As long as she is not mad, she will clap for the other person even if they do tap dance in front of her. Gabrielle also has a very good temper. As long as two air fresheners stay by her side, the evils of the world will not bother her.

The fire of hell also became quiet and no longer clamored to set the human world on fire.

After getting the answer, Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang left side by side. There were still many things to deal with outside.

The two streets near the Tongpan's residence were destroyed beyond recognition. Li Tongpan was old, and had suffered the successive deaths of his only daughter and granddaughter. However, he did not collapse immediately because he was supported by a belief.

Fortunately, this immortal who killed ghosts as easily as cutting vegetables did not take away the dead Li Hengniang and Yaya, but mercifully left some time for their living relatives to spend together, so that Li Tongpan could still have some thoughts.

It is reasonable for them to lend a hand.

Cubs are simply braver than adults. They don’t have as many concerns as their elders. Most of them are naive and simple-minded, and their thoughts can be seen through at a glance.

Yaya is a good and filial child, she wants to ask her beautiful sister to save her mother. Her mother is in pain and refuses to let anyone get close to her, but she really misses her mother and wants her to hug her.

"Please, sister, I'm the most beautiful!"

Even the sweet-talking kid has his limits. He just kept saying a few sweet words over and over again, and he was shaking the legs of the Lord of Hell. Old Madam Yi was terrified, fearing that her granddaughter would accidentally anger this immortal.

The well-behaved and sweet-talking cub is a big plus. Tarona, who was coaxed into being even happier, took out the Lamp of Holy Descent. All the souls that had been collected in it before had been purified and sent to the underworld by her. Now she could use it to purify Li Hengniang.

The degree of her being affected was very light, as it was mostly resentment and hatred from her previous life, which made her the type that could be easily purified. She didn't even need to be put in. Just let her stay in the purification range of the Holy Descent Lamp for half an hour.

The witch handed the water drop glass lamp held by the Holy Lily to the smiling Yaya: "Take it. Let your mother stay next to it for half an hour. When it's ready, bring it back to me."

Yaya smiled and nodded: "Yes, Yaya will remember it! Thank you, sister, you are the most beautiful!"

Old Madam Yi's face was filled with gratitude, and she led her granddaughter in expressing her gratitude profusely. It was hard for her to suffer such tragic news at her age.

The old man and the child in front of me, one lost his daughter-in-law and granddaughter at the critical moment, but they did not have the slightest resentment towards the fate, and were filled with pity and grief for their daughter-in-law and granddaughter; the other died at a young age, and was obviously a child who was most likely to be stained with other colors, but after death he was not affected by the fragments, losing his mind and turning into an evil spirit, but remained the same as when he was alive, showing that his mind was as clear and pure as crystal.

And Li Hengniang, who had already stepped half a foot into the ranks of evil spirits, managed to hold back when she sneaked into Nanxiang. She didn't eat or hurt anyone. The only one who died at her hands was the evil spirit driven by Zhiji.

The smile in the eyes of the Lord of Hell froze slightly. After a moment, she sighed, looked at Madam Yi who was very respectful to her, and said: "Do more good deeds in the future. As long as you keep thinking about them in your heart, they will also have a share of the merits in the future... Reincarnation is not that fast. You can see them again every year during the Zhongyuan Festival."

There are no gods in this world. The dead all go to the same underworld. Ghosts from all over the world are there, and the ghost messengers who collect souls will be broken into two halves.

In this situation where demand exceeds supply, people have to queue up to be reincarnated, and it's a first-come, first-served basis. There are many ghosts ahead of Li Hengniang and her friends, and it will take at least ten or eight years for them to get their turn.

Merit is a great tonic that can be used by all races. In addition, Li Hengniang and Yaya had never done anything evil in their lives, and they also had a small contribution in finding the anomaly. The underworld will naturally be more lenient with them, and it is not impossible for their relatives to see them during the Ghost Festival.

After all, this time the situation is special. People who die in the mouth of evil spirits will be treated specially, so this little back door opened for them is not special.

However, there are some things that need to be warned about.

"This is already a *pardon*. Don't have any evil thoughts. I don't want to see them in hell either."

Those deep red eyes were like the sun hanging high in the sky, overlooking all the souls in the world. Merits and demerits, good and evil, no matter how one tries to evade or deceive, nothing can escape these eyes.

Old Madam Yi bowed deeply with tears in her eyes.

Since then, there have been several more devout followers of Jia Jia Baide in this world.

…

Tarona had a rare day off. He didn't go around looking for debris with a microscope, nor did he go up the mountains or down the sea to dig holes.

She slept for half the night, and in the second half of the night she was as energetic as a night cat, enjoying watching her friend's mission video.

When the sky was just getting light, Zhan Zhao and his companions came knocking on the door.

After saying goodbye briefly, they set out on the road back to Kaifeng Prefecture before the city became lively.

There was a small problem when we set out -

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang both rode horses, one was date red and the other was snow white, both were excellent horses that could travel a thousand miles a day.

Tarona does have a mount, but it is too big and not suitable for use on the roads of the human world.

The man and the dragon looked at each other, and finally the Blood Demon Dragon's face was full of unhappiness, and it was very humiliating to be transformed into the appearance of the two human animals.

Its flame-colored body and double horns on its head represent its final stubbornness.

Blood Dragon: I won’t change! I won’t change! Keep lying on the ground!

Tarona:...Okay.

There are deformed horses, so how can this not be considered a unicorn? It just has an extra horn.

The Lord of Hell got on his "horse" and led the hesitant little kitten and Xiao Yutang to Kaifeng Prefecture at full speed.

The journey was smooth and they did not encounter any difficult emergencies, except that they stopped halfway to buy dry food and water, and ended up encountering a black shop that had been hidden for a long time.

Before Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang could make a move, the beautiful lady with long hair and red eyes pulled out a chair and sat down. She walked up to them with a smile and asked them what they wanted. Then the waiter was ignited by flames that appeared out of nowhere and was burned into a pile of ashes in the blink of an eye.

There was silence in the store for a few moments, and the shopkeeper behind the counter whipped out a knife, but before he could utter a cruel word, he followed the waiter.

Several short screams followed from the back hall. The burning sensation in the air rose a little. A villain from a black shop went to hell.

Tarona washed the cups with hellfire, and drank the tea in the teapot with a lethal dose of drugs as if it were plain water. He gulped down three cups, then said, "Why are you looking at me? There are still a few people alive in the cellar, go and save them."

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang couldn't really tell what they were feeling at the moment. They felt curious, awed, helpless, and confused.

They have seen evil spirits burned to ashes, but this living person... can also be burned to ashes?

There was no time to think about it, so they turned around to save people. Saving people was more important, and other things could be discussed later.

The few unlucky travelers who were rescued kowtowed to Zhan Zhao and the other two. Each of them was very honest. They were almost steamed like human meat buns.

The blood dragon that had condescended to stay in the stable opened the door itself, kicked down a tree next to the stable that was so big that two people could hug it, and growled to signal the human who was called a kitten by his master to come over.

There are a lot of human corpses buried here, and it stinks.

They stayed here for a day, and Bai Yuting rode to the nearest government office. He showed Zhan Zhao's badge, and a major missing person case that had been delayed for several years was finally closed.

After declining the county magistrate's invitation to a thank-you banquet, the three of them continued on their journey.

People need to rest. Staying up all night is okay occasionally, but not all the time.

"Let's rest there for the night."

Zhan Zhao pointed to the dilapidated temple road ahead whose outlines were vaguely visible. The person he was looking at when he spoke was an immortal who was pulling his mount by its horns to teach it not to spit fire.

The immortal did not comment. She looked extremely relaxed and did not want Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang to be so anxious.

But no matter how urgent they were, they never asked the immortal for help.

Because they know very well that nothing can happen again.

The immortal has already agreed to go with them to Kaifeng to testify for them, so it would be inappropriate to make any further requests.

No matter how compassionate an immortal is, she is still an immortal.

What's more...

Thinking back to the black shop villains who were burned to ashes by the flames, Bai Yutang paused for a moment and threw the branch in his hand into the bonfire.

This immortal has a bad temper.

It's okay if they are good people, as long as they can say a few words to her, she doesn't mind talking to them, but this bad guy...

Master Bai Wu curled his lips slightly. There were many bad people in Kaifeng. They relied on their family background to be lawless and arrogant. They even ignored Lord Bao. When this immortal came to Beijing, they danced in front of him without any eyes...

As long as he thought about it for a moment, Master Wu couldn't help laughing out loud.

If people who are jealous of you cannot cure you, then can't the immortals from heaven cure you?

Zhan Zhao looked over in confusion. What was he thinking about? Why was he laughing so happily, and even seemed to be gloating?

Bai Yutang raised his eyebrows at him and silently said two words: Crab.

Zhan Zhao understood immediately and frowned.

Only then did he think of this fatal point.

If we were to name the most hateful villains in the world, those who use power to trample on tears and blood would definitely be on the list.

In the capital, there are many such evil people. However, due to various relationships, although Bao Gong wants to punish them, he will also restrain them.

Immortals are different.

Even the emperor had to pay homage to the immortals, let alone his subjects.

and……

This immortal named Kagamibade was very arbitrary. In her eyes, evil people were like ants, and they deserved only death as a punishment.

Zhan Zhao also thought of the scene he witnessed in the black shop that day, and then thought of those dandy boys in the capital who appeared to be decent people on the surface but bullied men and women in private, and the desperate criminals who disregarded the law... He really couldn't imagine how many more piles of ashes there would be in Kaifeng by then.

What made him even more headache was that this immortal could kill evil spirits and reach the underworld, but she was really... no match for the immortals in the underworld. He almost racked his brains but still couldn't figure out who she was.

Looking at Bai Yuting, he just gave him a helpless look.

All the stories about gods and ghosts that Master Bai Wu knew were from listening to books. If he really had to think about what gods and Buddhas there were in the world, he could only name a few that were well-known to the world.

Since you really can't think of it, why not... just ask directly?

Along the way, the immortal was very kind to them.

The cat and the mouse exchanged glances, and the younger Bai Yutang played the curious baby.

Tarona was playing games with Theseus, and suddenly heard Bai Yutang's question. She blurted out, "As for me, you can also think of me as the King of Fengdu, it's almost the same."

If it is a comparison of levels, then as the ruler of a dimensional world, Jia Jia Baide's actual level should be comparable to the Taishan God of the underworld.

But if we only talk about the term hell, Fengdu Emperor is more appropriate. In the universal mythology system of China, the highest ruler of hell is Fengdu Emperor, and there are many versions of the legend about him.

The pantheons are different, so it’s a bit difficult to explain, so I’ll just use this analogy.

As soon as these words came out, the Great Witch's ears suddenly became silent, leaving only the joyful sound of the clearance prompt.

She looked over with some confusion, and saw that Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang had become much more reserved for some reason, with deep awe in their eyes.

If the awe in their hearts before was still a little vague and unable to be grounded, it has now fallen, and it is heavier than a weight, hitting their hearts violently with a loud bang.

The King of Fengdu is a male god, but the fairy in front of him is clearly a female fairy?

Don't panic. Gods and immortals all have the ability to transform themselves. When they come down to earth, they can change into many different forms. Mortals do not have divine eyes, so how can we see the true form of gods and immortals?

What's more, the underworld is real, and this is not something that can be said casually.

Since she dares to say it, it must be true!

Zhan Zhao thought helplessly, if such a great god gets angry in the future, what kind of offerings should they make to appease him?

...Instinctively, he felt that offerings were useless.

Bai Yuting was amazed in his heart, God, he actually let him see a real god!

The Fifth Master had no mercy on those damned evil people in the capital. If they died, he would only clap his hands and cheer. He would not be as lenient as Zhan Zhao.

He now had a new curiosity:

People all say that Mr. Bao is the God of Literature who has descended to earth. Is that true?