Now this great hall has already changed, since the last time Wen Fei was at the Globe Altar, it has risen to a peak. It becomes a mountain cave house.

Now that Wen Fei has become the leader of Taoism, he naturally pretends to be a public and private person, and hides private goods. Now in the large and small Taoist temples in Tokyo City, a large hall has been specially opened to worship the ghost emperor.

With the dual worship of the luck of the court and folk beliefs, the entire Dazun Palace of the Yin World has simply been upgraded to the Dazun Palace. A large area of palaces with yellow tiles and red walls occupies almost half of the hill, and all of them are shrouded in continuity. Bin Gan Shang Ji talk stunned Mo Shen An Xiao H riddle 龉 鍤 簡獡 Dang face love sac Le Xing Yuan enzyme 裢襷 condyle to forging negative squatting ostrich halo Qiang Huang Liang frame ?br/>

The light diminished one after another, and by the time it reached the city of the underworld at the foot of the mountain, it was already like a thin layer of light at dusk. It's almost the same as when Wen Fei first came to this city of the underworld!

And out of the city of the underworld, the white light can't be enveloped. Like the deepest and most terrifying dark night, from time to time there is a ghost crying wolf-like howl blowing, scraping the bones into a knife, and the ordinary yin soul blowing for a little longer will be completely blown away, and finally completely dissolved in this dark underworld.

The ghost soldiers guarding the city gate, who were originally lazy, suddenly looked at a little light from far and near, and suddenly their spirits were shocked, and they stood upright. He couldn't help but shout: "It seems that he is a lucky guy again, and he must be protected by the great venerable talisman on his body." ”

His companion nodded again and again: "Dazun's power is much stronger, that light ......"

Halfway through his words, he swallowed it in his stomach. Now the light is near. A little dazzling light like the sun, even if it was hundreds of feet away, still made these ghost soldiers have a hot stinging feeling.

Where is this lucky person who holds the great talisman calling. It is clearly the Ghost Emperor Dazun. It's just that I don't know when the original colorful cloud light on Dazun's body turned into this white-golden, extremely dazzling divine light. However, just as the ghost soldier said, Wen Fei's mana was even more profound. It's almost like a sun walking on the underworld.

"Welcome to the throne!" The ghost soldiers defending the city were like wheat blown by the wind, and they suddenly dropped a lot of dwarf.

Wen Feili ignored these ghosts and walked straight to the city. The light shone brightly, and most of the city of Yin Si was as bright as day.

Suddenly, from both sides of the street. Countless ghosts poured out, bowed down on the side of the road, and lowered their heads in awe and didn't dare to look at Wen Fei. They all relied on Wen Fei's divine power to protect them in this Yin Si City. lived a life that was almost the same as before his death. And you don't have to be blown away in the dark wind outside.

Wen Fei originally wanted to scatter his mind, but on a whim, he did not directly descend into the palace, but walked around the underworld, and then turned back to the palace.

At this moment, I was worshiped by those ghosts in a mess, and my good mood suddenly turned into nothing. Wen Fei is now a little tired of this, and in the Yang world, he is bound by Lin Lingsu's rules every day. I've been tired of it for a long time. In the underworld, he was still kneeling like this. Wen Fei was a little impatient.

"In the Yang World, believers worship piously and offer incense, and the power of incense is far more than that of these ghosts!" Wen Fei's heart suddenly moved, and a question suddenly came to mind.

These ghosts bowed their heads and bowed, and also contributed a lot of incense wishing power, steaming up like a cloud. But the scale is much smaller than expected.

Wen Fei has also held many Dharma meetings, so he naturally knows roughly how many people there are and how many incense wishes will be generated.

However, there are so many ghosts in this city of the underworld, and the incense power they contribute is not one-tenth of the same scale in the yang world. My heart moved slightly, and a question came to mind.

It is said that in the legendary kingdom of God in the West, the power of faith generated by those believers who are protected by the gods is far less powerful than when they were alive. It looks like the problem is all the same!

Wen Fei thought for a moment and walked towards the mountain step by step. For others, this mountain is unattainable. But the Ghost Emperor Dazun incarnated by Wen Fei only stepped on the top of the mountain in a few steps and walked into the palace.

Now in this Yin Division, all kinds of things are written by Li Qingchen, Wu is Jiao, and they are well organized. There is no need for Wen Fei to work hard, not to mention that even if Wen Fei does not incarnate as the Ghost Emperor Dazun, the Faxiang who stays in this Yin Division also has some intelligence and can handle ordinary things.

Wen Fei stepped into the throne in one step, and all of a sudden, the entire Dazun Palace shook, and even the Yin Si City under the mountain had a sense: "Welcome to the throne of Dazun!"

Wen Fei waved his hand lazily, and before Li Qingchen could speak, Jiao Yong said excitedly: "Dazun, I have already trained a ghost army, although the number is not very large. But he can already fight on the battlefield for the Great Venerable!"

Wen Fei was happy in his heart, after so many days, he finally heard a good news. He opened his mouth and said, "Where the ghost army is smashing, I want to go and see!"

"Wait!" Li Qingchen suddenly stopped and said, "Your Majesty still has something important to report!"

Wen Fei frowned slightly, there are still so many things to do in the Yang World, Wen Fei is too lazy to take care of it, let alone in this Yin World. Suddenly said lazily: "What's the matter, I'll talk about it later!"

"This matter is important," Li Qingchen said with a demeanor, neither humble nor arrogant. Now he has regained the so-called celebrity temperament before his death, and he is no longer so wolf when he came out of the ghost prison just now.

Jiao Yong shouted: "What kind of bird matter, so important?"

Li Qingchen's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a faint smile. It seemed to be waiting for him here: "Of course it matters, Dazun." The three major city gods of Kaifeng have come to see Dazun five times, please give me a meeting!"

Jiao Yong's face suddenly turned red, but he couldn't say a word, after all, what Li Qingchen said was a matter of importance.

Wen Fei didn't care about the two of them at all, and the intrigue between the two ghosts extended the civil and military disputes in the yang world to the yin world. This is also a common disease of people, full of warmth and lust. It's just that after a few good days, they began to fight for power.

"Let them come to see me!" Wen Fei said lightly, not taking the matter of the three major city gods of Tokyo City in his eyes at all.

Tokyo Castle is the largest castle in the world today, and it is also the most prosperous castle. There is not even one, but three of them.

Kaifeng is the imperial capital, at the feet of the Son of Heaven. That city god is not trivial, but it must not be taken lightly......"

Li Qingchen wanted to say more, Wen Fei was already impatient, and said, "Let me go and see your ghost army!"