Jiang Muyao's expression curled up.
"What are you looking at? Interest!"
"When you get out, you have to work for me and pay off your debts until you are reincarnated."
The little ghost with the jade pendant burst into laughter, and his entire soul moved close to the wall of the Green Lotus Lamp, muttering to his brother inside.
"Brother, did you hear that? We are going to serve Fairy Sister like slaves..."
The little ghost brother was grimacing in pain, but he felt warm in his heart.
Jiang Muyao was too lazy to watch the two brothers being so affectionate with each other, so she simply turned around and left.
She stroked the Green Lotus Lamp with her fingertips, feeling the faint fluctuations coming from the wick, and a thoughtful light flashed in her eyes.
[Looks like I have to go to the underworld.]
Since traveling to this world, she discovered that the spiritual energy here is thin and the mysterious arts are declining.
Although they haven't had much interaction with other practitioners, Chen Lingfeng, Sheng Tingzhu, and Chu Xiaoxuan are all from the younger generation, but their skills are actually not that good.
Those so-called masters either pretend to be mysterious or perform rituals for a long time.
She keenly felt that in the Flower Country, there were very few people who truly understood metaphysics, and most of the techniques they mastered were not profound and sophisticated.
Take opening the door to the underworld for example, it seems to be quite difficult for them.
Not to mention that she can use talismans to open the door to the underworld. After practicing the power of merit, faith and purple energy for a period of time, she can now draw a yin and yang road with ease.
As I was walking, my cell phone rang.
It was a message sent by Pei Linyuan, which contained what Lin Xiaoxiao had experienced during this period. It also found out who helped Lin Xiaoxiao to refine the ghost baby into a little ghost, and the location of that person.
Jiang Muyao has her own code of conduct. Although she thinks she is not the kind of person who wants to get involved in everything, ever since she started practicing Taoism.
What she couldn't stand the most was the kind of people who used evil magic to make money and harm others. If such people were left alone, who knows how much disaster they would bring to the world and how many innocent people they would harm.
If she takes action to clean up the mess, she will definitely get a lot of merit. She has to negotiate terms with the old man Tiandao, and she has to get at least three times the amount!
**
Jiang Muyao turned deep into the alley and was surrounded by silence.
She put her fingertips together and slowly drew a line in the air, and a dazzling golden light flashed.
She opened her lips slightly and murmured:
"Using the power of heaven and earth, yin and yang pave the way, Huangquan leads the way, and the gate of hell opens!"
As the last word fell, a crack suddenly appeared in the air, and the air instantly became bitterly cold, with yin energy surging out.
The crack gradually widened, and a huge black stone door appeared before the eyes, with a hideous ghost face carved on it.
"Squeak."
The stone door slowly opened, and a strong yin energy rushed towards us. The yin energy seemed to be tangible, carrying a decayed and gloomy smell, which made people feel creepy.
Jiang Muyao's expression remained unchanged as she stepped into the door.
The moment the cold wind blew in my face, the jade pendant suddenly became extremely hot.
Jiang Muyao lowered her head and saw the frightened face of the little ghost in the jade pendant.
"What are you afraid of?"
She touched the jade pendant and said, "Follow me, and I will reveal the whole palace of Hades to you."
In front of me is a bluestone road that stretches as far as the eye can see, with blood-red red spider lilies blooming on both sides of the road.
Ghosts and wild spirits can be vaguely seen among the flowers, their figures are blurry and they are emitting shrill wails.
In the distance, ghost soldiers were escorting a group of dead souls forward.
The ghost soldiers wear black armor and hold mourning sticks or long spears in their hands.
The dead souls were chained, stumbling forward and groaning in pain.
Under the scolding of the ghost soldiers, he obediently walked towards the Hall of Yama.
"Who is trespassing into the underworld?"
A loud shout was heard, and two figures emerged from the fog.
One black and one white, they are the Black and White Impermanence.
Bai Wuchang is wearing a white robe and a tall hat with the words "One sight brings wealth" written on it. He holds a mourning stick in his hand and his scarlet tongue hangs down from his chest.
Hei Wuchang is dressed in black, wearing a tall hat with "Peace in the World" written on it, holding a soul-catching rope in his hand, and has a green face and fangs.
Jiang Muyao looked at the Black and White Impermanence calmly, without any fear on her face, and said calmly:
"Gentlemen, today I discovered that several ghosts were lingering in the human world, disturbing the peace of the mortal world. So I opened the gate to the underworld and sent them down."
When Heibai Wuchang heard this, he couldn't help but feel surprised.
The door to the underworld has always been mysterious and difficult to open.
Even for an experienced sorcerer who has practiced for many years, opening the door to the underworld is not an easy task.
What's more, the person in front of him was so young, and it seemed very easy to open it, which was really unbelievable for the ghost.
Their expressions remained unchanged.
Bai Wuchang said with a wry smile:
"Since the ghost has been successfully delivered, please return!"
"It is not advisable to stay in the underworld for long."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Black and White Impermanence were stunned and frowned slightly.
It turned out that they received the message from the King of Hell in their minds.
Jiang Muyao was so perceptive that she instantly noticed their abnormality.
She glanced thoughtfully in the direction of Yama's Palace, thinking about something.
Hei Wuchang looked embarrassed. He had just asked Jiang Muyao to go back, but in the blink of an eye, the King of Hell sent news.
Asking them to bring Jiang Muyao into the hall was a real slap in the face.
He coughed lightly, trying to hide his embarrassment, and turned his neck stiffly, causing the chains to rattle.
"Uh... Miss, I'm sorry for offending you just now.
Lord Yama invites you, please...please follow us to Yama's Palace for a chat."
Bai Wuchang's long tongue curled unconsciously, and the four words "Make Money at First Sight" on his tall hat glowed slightly.
He stepped aside to make way and gestured for invitation, and the white paper strip on the mourning stick moved without wind.
Jiang Muyao raised the corners of her lips slightly, and understood the reason in her heart.
"Thank you both for leading the way."
She stepped forward, her black Martin boots making crisp sounds as they stepped on the bluestone slabs.
Walk along the Yellow Springs Road towards the solemn and dignified Palace of Yama.
Hei Wuchang hurried after him, and the sound of the iron chain dragging on the ground was particularly harsh on the empty Yellow Springs Road.
"What's your name, girl?"
"Jiang Muyao."
Without even turning her head, she glanced at the swaying red spider lilies by the roadside.
"What do you, Lord Yan, want from me?"
Bai Wuchang's tongue suddenly became knotted, and his voice became unclear:
"This...Yan Jun's thoughts, we dare not speculate."
The three of them walked to an arch bridge surrounded by black water. The word "Naihe" was stained with blood on the stone tablet at the bridge head.
Countless pale arms stretched out from the black water beneath the bridge, wailing miserably...
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