Fantasy: I, The Salted Fish Will Become Stronger

Inside the mass grave.

The temperature gradually increased.

The sun is getting more and more glaring.

Countless yang qi continuously gathered towards the mass grave, and finally flocked to the eye of the formation.

Everyone couldn't help but feel warmth.

Only the lonely and wild ghosts in the mass graves were so ugly that they were about to die.

Once this formation takes shape, the first ones to be wiped out are these unlucky ones.

As for destroying formation.

They are all old ghosts who have lived for a hundred years, so naturally they would not do such a mindless thing.

Since you can't beat it, choose to join.

"Immortal, spare me!"

"..."

A group of lonely ghosts came out from all over the mass grave, kowtowing to Qin Hao continuously.

Qin Hao did not stop the formation, but set his sights on the group of lonely ghosts.

"I don't seem to be embarrassing you, do I?"

One of the old ghosts said: "Immortal, although you didn't make things difficult for me, but once this formation takes shape, I will be wiped out in less than a day."

"I was also killed by that tree demon. I have been trapped here for a hundred years and have never done any evil. I hope Immortal will give me a way to survive."

"It makes sense."

Qin Hao shifted his gaze to Kong Derong.

"Arong, I will leave this trivial matter to you."

"Don't worry, sir."

Kong Derong responded, then looked at the group of lonely ghosts and said: "God has the virtue of loving life. Since you have not committed many evils, you will leave with your bones."

When the old ghost heard this, a smile uglier than crying appeared on his face.

"Old Immortal Master, can you stop making such a joke with us, we are just a group of lonely ghosts, how is it possible?"

Kong Derong said with a smile: "You have heard that the words will follow the law, and the bones will follow."

As soon as the voice fell, the faces of all the lonely ghosts showed horror.

To their surprise, they were still behind, seeing countless bones and ashes flying towards the ghosts and landing on their hands.

In the past, these lonely ghosts couldn't hold their own ashes.

But now they can hug each other easily, weeping with joy one by one, and crying on the spot.

The scene of hundreds of ghosts crying bitterly was extremely shocking.

Kong Derong set his sights on Guobei County Magistrate beside him: "I will hand over these lonely ghosts to the Town God's Temple for you to reincarnate."

"Students understand, thank you, old dean."

Guobei County Magistrate said excitedly.

He never expected that Lanruo Temple, which had troubled Guobei County for thousands of years, would be solved like this.

And even the road to the underworld was sealed.

Once this performance is reported, he will be promoted and make a fortune just around the corner.

Maybe in just a few months, I will be able to leave this wretched place in Guobei County.

It is good to have a good backer!

When all the lonely souls and wild ghosts left, the seal also fell to the ground.

The setting sun shone on the mass grave, and the originally dark vegetation became a little greener.

Qin Hao clapped his hands, turned his head to the crowd and said, "It's done, let's call it a day!"

"Thank you sir for taking the shot."

"Thank you, master, for your action!"

Everyone in Maple Leaf Academy saluted Qin Hao respectfully.

Especially a group of students, some of them do not recognize Qin Hao as a master deep down in their hearts.

After all, he is a swordsman.

How can you be the ancestor of Confucianism cultivators?

But today, I saw the scene where the master held a thunder in his left hand and a pen in his right to seal the entrance of the road to the underworld.

Everyone is sincerely convinced.

This is probably the appearance of Saint described in "Lunyu".

I also want to become a person like Shizu! ! !

Qin Hao naturally didn't know what everyone was thinking, and waved his hand: "Since the matter has been settled, we should leave too."

The magistrate of Guobei County immediately stood up and said respectfully, "Master, seal the entrance to the Little Underworld for Guobei County."

"Students don't think that they will prepare some drinks and hope that their master will appreciate them."

Qin Hao waved his hand and said: "It is my duty to eliminate harm for the people, my cultivator, so I don't need to drink, so I can put this lonely ghost down."

After saying that, Qin Hao walked towards the own carriage without looking back.

Everyone present looked at his retreating back, feeling deeply moved in their hearts.

Chen Chen said with a smile: "Today, I finally know what it is: when it's over, take off your clothes and hide your achievements and fame."

"A man should be like this!"

Kong Derong echoed: "Uncle Master is right, what you do is in the style of a Saint! Please!"

"Please!"

Smiling, the two followed Qin Hao's footsteps.

All the students of Maple Leaf Academy, when they heard the words of the dean and the master uncle, all of them had expressions of sudden realization on their faces.

Isn't this the Confucianism and Taoism they pursue?

Master is worthy of being our beacon!

Everyone happily chased after him, still talking about what happened before.

In a blink of an eye.

On the mass grave.

Only the county magistrate of Guobei, the headhunter and a group of lonely ghosts remained.

Seeing that the county magistrate of Guobei was in a daze, the head catcher said with cupped hands, "I never thought that my lord's background is so extraordinary. In the future, my lord will definitely be able to make a fortune."

If it was in the past, the county magistrate Guobei would have been very happy when he heard this.

However, seeing that all the students can follow the master, watch his words and deeds, and listen to his sermons, I can't help but feel envious.

"Compared to expressing the Tao with words, being successful is not worth mentioning at all, not to mention how many times do you think my face can be used?"

Catcher is a rough guy. Hearing these inexplicable words, he smiled awkwardly and said, "My lord, I don't understand. I hope you can give me some pointers."

"Remember to read more in the future."

The county magistrate of Guobei said something casually, and then his eyes fell on the lonely ghost beside him.

"Let's go, the county will take you to the Town God's Temple to reincarnate."

"Thank you, my lord."

All the lonely souls and wild ghosts completely let go of their hanging hearts at this time, and they can reincarnate.

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at the same time.

In the secret realm of the underworld.

A ghost saw that the entrance to the world was suddenly blocked by something, and his expression changed drastically.

He hurried towards Montenegro City.

In vain in the city.

On a black throne made of white bones.

Sitting there was a monster whose whole body was wrapped in a black cloak and whose appearance could not be seen clearly.

This monster is none other than the old Montenegro demon who is in charge of the secret realm of the underworld and claims to be the Lord of the underworld.

Although he sits in the secret realm of the small underworld all day long, his influence extends to the Profound Sky Continent.

At the peak of God Transformation, even if he encounters a Void-returning expert in the hidden world sect, he is sure to retreat unscathed.

Therefore, the general big forces will not easily invade the secret realm of the Underworld.

Because of this, the Black Mountain old demon was able to go back and forth between the Profound Sky Continent and the secret realm.

Today, the Montenegrin old demon is still obsessed with cultivation as usual.

But it was soon interrupted by an exclamation.

"Old... Patriarch, something is wrong!"

"Humph!"

The old Black Mountain demon just let out a cold snort, and the little demon was instantly sent flying, almost without his soul being scattered.

Even so, the little demon dared not show any dissatisfaction on his face, knelt on the ground and begged for mercy loudly: "Forgive me, ancestor, forgive me, ancestor."

The Montenegrin old demon said without the slightest emotion in his tone: "What made you so panic?"

"If you can't come up with a result that satisfies the ancestor, you will know the consequences."

The little monster hurriedly said: "Go back to the ancestors, the road leading to Yangjian has been blocked!"

"This is impossible!"

The Montenegrin old demon blurted out subconsciously, which place to gather yin, but it chose it himself.

And there is also a dryad in the Nascent Soul period of own concubine sitting in town.

Ordinary cultivators can't seal it at all.

If it is a stronger cultivator, it is natural to know the existence of his Montenegro old demon, and it is impossible to act rashly.

As for the Hidden Sect, they have already entered in if they want to control themselves.

"Old... Patriarch, it's true."

As the little monster said, he raised his head cautiously, observing the expression of the ancestor, for fear of offending him.

"I'll go take a look first."

After the Montenegrin old demon finished speaking, the throne under him rose into the air and flew towards the exit of the secret realm.

In a blink of an eye, the Kung Fu Montenegro old demon came to the secret realm exit.

"It's really sealed."

"Hao Ran righteousness, this is a good thing done by Confucianism and Taoism cultivator!"

"Humph!"

The Black Mountain old demon snorted coldly, and patted towards the seal casually.

But he found that the seal didn't move at all, and his hand was also stained with a trace of pure yang energy.

The black palm was corroded a little bit, making it feel a dull pain.

Looking at the seal in front of him, the Black Mountain old demon couldn't help but cursed:

"The power of writing and dao, damn scholars, when I go out, I must kill all the scholars in the Profound Sky Continent!!!"