Extreme Yama System

The appearance of Rong Ziju gave everyone in the underworld a new understanding of the big red man in front of Yan Jun.

First of all, all the dead souls who thought that Rong Ziju was doomed this time, or even died in hell, knew that they were completely wrong. Rong Ziju not only did not die, but also did not lose the trust from Yan Jun in the slightest. Otherwise, Rong Ziju would never let Rong Ziju preside over such a solemn and significant moment as the Yin Shi Sacrifice.

Many processes Bao Zheng quickly found Rong Ziju to explain in a few words. The speed of speech was very fast and there was no pause at all, and Rong Ziju also wrote down everything without saying a word. It's just a process, it's not difficult for it to memorize.

In the field, the yin poor who were waiting for the yin food to mature, in the eyes of expectation, the yin food slowly began to emit a soft brilliance. At this moment, these plants that have taken root in the abyss have never been so nervous for the souls of the dead.

"Yin food is cooked!"

A shout, and then it became a piece in an instant. It quickly turned into the only deafening sound in the entire Wudao Underworld, even a roar.

"Yin food is mature, and the first yin food sacrifice of all worlds begins! Revenant souls, cheer! This is our festival! Now, we can pay tribute to our past and present, and continue to forge ahead for our existence!"

Rong Ziju's voice was as clear as ever, and he could feel his mood at the moment between the words. An inexplicable meaning. He seemed excited and seemed quite emotional.

"Bang bang bang!"

A loud bang suddenly exploded under the netherworld. This is a pre-arranged project, and it comes from hundreds of Huangquan Cannons from Yin Bing Camp. With the muzzle facing the sky, the pills fired are no longer poison bombs, but a waste product developed by the research institute. It has no practical use, but when it explodes, it produces more brilliant colors and patterns than fireworks.

After a series of rapid shots, the dazzling colors in the sky actually became the word: Happy Yin Shi sacrifice!

Whether it is for the older generation of ghost people or the new ones, at this moment, it is impossible to say that they are not touched.

Because this lively and jubilant atmosphere can easily remind them of the unforgettable happy moments in front of them. Some of the more sentimental ghost people even looked miserable and wanted to cry, but found that they were no longer qualified to cry.

At this time, Xue Wusuan, who had been sitting upright in the air, opened his eyes and stood up.

Xue Wusuan's breath at this time was linked to the Wudao Underworld, his thoughts moved, and he understood the emotions of each and every soul. Millions of dead souls, but at this time it is so clear and so vivid. This made him think of the "Tinder Cube" from the Transformers world that he had hidden in his own will and even the system had never discovered.

Xue Wusuan once spent a long "time" in Tinder. During that "time", he had a different perception of life and death for the first time.

And today's scene makes Xue Wusuan understand once again that the souls of the dead in the unreasonable underworld are not actually "dead", and even far away from "death" at all. They are just another form of life.

"Dead souls. At the beginning, I, like you, thought that the stripping of my soul would mean the end of my life. But later I set up this absurd underworld, and slowly I had a different feeling. Life and death are real. Is that what you are defined as? If so, what kind of existence are you now?

Existence is the real life. Therefore, what you need to do when you arrive here is to work hard, to live, and to survive, just as you were in the world.

The yin food sacrifice is your festival, and it is also the festival of the monarch and the Wudao Underworld. In this festival, you can revel in carnival, laugh, indulge, and you can vent all the depression in your heart. This is a memorial, a tribute to your own past, and a congratulations to your own new life!

come on! Follow me, I swear, as long as I do not die, I will definitely lead you to keep advancing until the world is smashed! Let you understand that this is the place that is truly worth remembering for eternity!

Swig! "

Xue Wusuan's voice was calm but spread throughout the underworld. No matter where you are, you can hear it. It was like the faint sound of thunder in the ear, trembling the soul, and it seemed that the dead souls who had no temperature at all felt a touch of warmth after a long absence.

The last two words came out, and there was a big bowl in front of each dead soul. Inside is the best wine in the underworld, pure Yin Brew. These wines did not come from the tavern, but Xue Wusuan exchanged money from the system. Today, he will invite the souls of the dead everywhere to drink.

Looking at the wine in front of them, the dead souls were excited. Whether they were ordinary dead spirits or already ranked in the underworld, they all knelt down on one knee, holding the wine bowl in both hands, and looked up at the midair, also holding the wine bowl. Xue Wusuan raised his voice: "Respect Yan Jun! May Yan Jun be boundless and immortal!"

"I also respect you, thank you for all the contributions you have made to the underworld, and at the same time wish you to create greater glories! Do it!"

Although the entrance of Chunyin Brew is smooth, it will not take long for the spirit of wine to develop stamina. But this taste is rare, no matter if you drink this thing or not, it will be eaten in one gulp at this time. Following Yan Jun's example, he held the wine bowl high in the sky with one hand.

"Bang bang bang..."

The wine bowl turned into a splendid fireworks-like brilliance in the air, all six colors, for a moment, it seemed that the ghost could not be seen, and only the stalwart figure in the vast six-color brilliance was left in the sky.

I don't know who was the first to call out the word "Yan Jun", followed by the tsunami, which finally converged into a powerful force of mind, which made Xue Wusuan slightly moved.

Then, not only did the mountain tsunami not stop suddenly, on the contrary, it became even more difficult to restrain because of the shattering of the huge black box that had been standing in the center of the square for an unknown period of time. Shouting has changed from worship to adoration and madness after seeing the contents of the box!

It was a black statue~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It seemed to have a formation inlaid on it, with six-color brilliance, and it continued to grow. Finally, it was a hundred feet high, with a base of thirty feet in a circle. It can be seen that this is the statue of Yan Jun. And it is an extremely rare figure of Yan Jun's body armor, holding a huge horse beheading. Lifelike, as shocking and inexplicable as the real body.

Xue Wusuan was stunned for a moment, and he understood what the "surprise" Sanbangmai was talking about. My heart was indeed touched slightly.

Before Xue Wusuan could say anything, he saw the millions of dead souls kneeling at Xue Wusuan in mid-air and the giant statue beside Xue Wusuan, and bowed down. A majestic power of belief suddenly rushed into Xue Wusuan's body.

"It turns out that the belief of the dead soul can also be absorbed?" Xue Wusuan smiled, this was indeed a surprise, and it also gave him the most tangible benefits. And all this has great potential to be tapped.

With a wave of his hand, Xue Wusuan's habit is that Laozi eats meat, and the people below at least have to drink some soup. Thirty percent of the power of belief immediately fed back to the souls below along the source.

For a time, amid the pilgrimage of the mountain and the tsunami, the Wudao Underworld ushered in the first yin food sacrifice that will surely be remembered by countless dead souls.