Chapter 480: Take you into the Yellow Spring, die early and be reincarnated

The disciples of the Tang Sect struggled one after another, trying to escape.

There is no escape, and they are all like ashes.

But Chen Yifan didn't kill them as they expected.

I saw Chen Yifan take the lead and walk out of the door, and the disciples of the Tang Sect, who were originally unable to move, also felt that they could move.

However, he involuntarily followed Chen Yifan.

There was a Tang Sect disciple who looked back, but he was so frightened that he screamed out.

"You...... What kind of youkai are you? The Tang Sect disciple looked at Chen Yifan in horror and asked.

In his understanding, perhaps, only monsters have such strange and inexplicable abilities.

He just looked back, but found that he and the others had not left at all, and there was still a body left in place, which had already fallen.

"Youkai? Don't talk nonsense, how can the master be comparable to the monster? The man from the Yellow Spring appeared at the door, glanced at the man's soul, and replied.

Chen Yifan walked to the door, turned back and smiled at everyone in the Tao family: "That's right! Wait for me~"

"When I come back, if anyone is no more, I will ask him to go with me."

After that, Chen Yifan led the ghosts of the Tang Sect to the deep darkness in the distance.

Everyone in the Tao family did not dare to move.

The wizards, on the other hand, who had regained their mobility, sang and danced, danced the gods, and chanted praises in their mouths.

At this time, Chen Yifan suddenly felt a force descending on him out of thin air.

This power is strange, like one's own, but not like one's own.

He can use it at will, or he can strip it out, which is completely different from the spells he has cultivated.

It was only under the explanation of the system that it was learned.

It turns out that this is what the gods call incense, that is, faith.

It is the power of sustenance and prayer for the hearts of all living beings.

Chen Yifan wondered, why did some incense suddenly come out?

The temple in my hometown has been repaired?

It's not my own temple, it's just a mountain temple.

was puzzled, and Chen Yifan stopped delving into it.

Anyway, this little bit of power is not enough for him to pay attention to.

Moreover, such instability comes from others and depends on the strength of others, and he can't pay attention to it.

Just like the mountain god, when the people worship, he is a great mountain god with great powers.

When there is no one to worship, I worry about prolonging my life all day long, which can be said to be lingering.

Chen Yifan doesn't like the feeling that his fate can't be decided by himself.

He cultivates the way of love and does whatever he wants, and it is impossible to truly do what he wants and not be invincible in the world.

Chen Yifan took the children of the Tang Sect all the way to the Netherworld.

The children of the Tang Sect, who were still trying to be calm, were afraid, and some of the younger ones even cried: "I don't want to die!" Who the hell are you, and what are you going to do with us? ”

"Shut up! Tangmen's face has made you lose everything! ”

"How can there be such a spell in the world that takes human life, it must be an illusion, an illusion that causes us! I don't believe ......," Tang Sanye frowned and scolded.

"There is no such thing as a spell in the world that takes a human life so easily."

Chen Yifan didn't look back, but replied leisurely: "But there are people who can take people's lives like this!" ”

While speaking, he had already come to the bridge, and Chen Yifan brought the group to forget the worries.

"Meng Po hasn't come back yet? Come, cut in line, and send this group away first......"

"They died unjustly, give them the entire fast track, send them to vote first, and decide according to their merits and demerits before death, and each of them will add half a piece of virtue." Chen Yifan took the disciples of the Tang Sect to insert himself from the team maintained by the ghosts, and said to the people who were decently distributing Meng Po soup.

"Can this reincarnation still cut the line? Who are they? You don't care about that? The ghosts who were cut into the queue were a little boiling for a while, and shouted and asked the ghosts.

That's unfair, isn't it?

You say that this world is unfair, anyway, they are used to being unfair, and they are used to it.

Why is this dead, and it's not fair for the underworld to be reincarnated?

"Shut up! Don't mess around! Give me back! Arrange them all for me! "When the ghost cha saw Chen Yifan and the imperial seal hanging around his neck, he trembled for a while, where did he dare to step forward, and only reprimanded the ghosts.

Since the current Emperor Xudu took office, he has been silent for more than ten years, and recently there have been some major events, and the decrees have been issued one by one, and the king and judge have been in the line, and the ghosts below are all trembling.

Because of his high-frequency appearances, there are more and more ghosts who know Chen Yifan, and most of the ghosts present at this time know each other.

Even if you don't know him, you know the imperial seal around his neck!

That's not fake, it's the top boss.

"Excuse me, guys! Plug in the queue! Actually, I don't usually cut in line, but today is an exception......"

Chen Yifan turned around and explained to the ghosts and the ghosts in line.

Who can listen to him!

Those ghosts didn't dare at all, no matter what Chen Yifan said, they all listened with trembling, and the ghosts didn't dare to make a mistake under the reprimand of the ghosts.

Along the way, they have suffered a lot of losses from not listening to ghosts.

Although Chen Yifan also thought that the work attitude of these ghosts was a bit problematic, they are now advocating humanized law enforcement, and smiling service is not ......

But when I look back and think about it, this place is different!

We are a prefecture, and this set does not apply, so we have not ordered reform.

"Who are they? How did you make the emperor treat him so specially? ”

Forgetting worries is also curious, and while distributing Meng Po soup, he asked Chen Yifan.

"They're from the Tang Sect."

"Tangmen?" Forget the worries and don't know why, the Tang Sect in this world is only a few hundred years old, and its fame is not enough to come to the underworld.

And when the Tang Sect was at its peak, she had not yet transformed into a form, nor had she ever been to the world to see it.

Besides, there are many sects in the world, whether you are the overlord of a thousand years or a rising star, when you go to the underworld, you are just a ghost, and everything must be done according to the rules.

There is only one force in the realm, and that is the underworld!

Even if it is the reincarnation of an immortal, when you come here, you have to follow the rules of the underworld.

"They shouldn't have died so early, I took back their lives."

"Thinking about it left and right, we have no grievances, so we just let them die early and reincarnate early." Chen Yifan replied with a smile.

As the Emperor of Xudu, there are still such small privileges.

The disciples of the Tang Sect were speechless when they heard it, how could there be such a statement.

God knows who they offended!

How did the man of the Tao family, who is more beautiful than a woman, climb into such an existence?

Could it be that he is not beautiful?

It's a bizarre world!

"I don't want to die! I don't dare to go against you! You let me go back! At this time, in the face of the Meng Po soup handed over by Forget Worry, the Tang Sect disciple who was just supposed to take this bowl cried and cried, and he was about to kneel down and beg Chen Yifan.

Forgetting his worries and facing Chen Yifan's gentleness and gentleness, he directly rolled up his sleeves, pinched his chin, and poured this bowl of soup into it.

Soup, she's good at it!

Even, she suspected that the master had been gone for so long, wouldn't he just want to practice her soup pouring technique?

Of the ten ghosts in the past, two of them refused to drink.