Overgod Ascension

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"Guests please use tea fruit!"

Wu Ming and Jiang Guan exchanged a few more words of courtesy to each other, and the maidservants, who were delighted to see them, brought cups of flowers and fruits and presented them with sweet smiles. .

At this time, it is not a paper figurine, but the fragrant soul of a real clan girl.

"Thank you!"

Wu Ming casually picked a jujube into the mouth, and suddenly felt a chill down his throat, warming his stomach, knowing that it was an extremely rare thing, he couldn't help but praised: "It's really a blessing for me to be able to live here forever." of!"

This is the truth.

In the outside world, there are many wronged souls who cannot be reborn and will perish forever. In comparison, this place is free from disasters and calamities, and it has more spiritual benefits. It is really a place like heaven.

"Where is there... The outside world is in chaos, and the old man can barely save his body!"

Jiang Guan shook his hands, seeing that although Wu Ming looked like a teenager, he turned a blind eye to the outstanding women he had accumulated for a hundred years. Just this kind of heart, he couldn't help but make his heart tremble.

After all, when such a powerful guest from Wu Ming came to his door, he was really terrified, for fear that the other party would take a fancy to his foundation.

"The pindao is traveling with a ghost, and he has just arrived in the noble place, but he doesn't know where he is. I hope the old man will let me know!"

Wu Ming didn't bother to care about the many twists and turns in his mind, so he asked directly.

"Yin god traveling? First time here?"

Jiang Guan opened his mouth wide, obviously surprised, but after a while, he smiled apologetically: "The old man has lost his composure, honored guest, forgive me!"

There is nothing to hide about this, so he directly said: "This is the Black Mountain ghost country!"

"Black Mountain...ghost country?!"

Wu Ming was secretly startled, especially the word Heishan, which immediately reminded him of Lord Heishan in the world of gods and ghosts. He and Liang Zi are not young.

So he immediately continued: "This Black Mountain ghost country? I have never heard of the poor, and I don't know what is the relationship with the lord of the three hundred miles of Black Mountain in the Yangshi... the Black Mountain Lord?"

"Hush!"

Hearing the name of Lord Heishan at first, Jiang Guan's expression changed greatly: "How can you call the king's name like that?"

This exit immediately made Wu Ming aware that the ruler of the Heishan ghost country must be the Heishan Lord of Yangshi.

I couldn't help complaining in my heart: 'Is this also home delivery? Lord God, you are a fool...'

Thinking of the power of Lord Montenegro to openly establish a country here, it is even more frightening.

Although I don't know the laws of this world, the underworld is generally connected. According to the strength, they can basically be divided into the ranks of emperor, king, duke, marquis, uncle, son, male, and scholar.

Ordinary lonely ghosts are not even considered advanced, but cannon fodder among cannon fodder, ants among ants.

However, ordinary ghosts, ghosts, and ghosts have mana, so they are counted as soldiers, and they can barely settle down in the underworld.

In Wu Ming's eyes, Jiang Guan in front of him is also a first-class scholar.

But Lord Montenegro, at least has the position of duke of the underworld. This is not a title, it is only linked to strength.

Establishing the ghost country now is clearly coveting the ghost king! Even, it might not be the idea of ​​establishing a new dynasty and becoming the emperor of Montenegro!

The gap in this class, every level, is like a gap, which shocked Wu Ming.

'In the yin world, the other party is deeply rooted, it's better to go to the yang world to mix...'

Thinking in his heart, Wu Ming asked again: "Then the Yang Shi corresponding to this place is the boundary between the Heishan Mountains and Heitai County? I wonder where the Heitai City God is?"

"The Daoist doesn't know?"

Jiang Guan was surprised when he heard this.

Seeing Wu Ming was still puzzled, but he explained in detail, and Wu Ming suddenly realized.

This Heishan Ghost Country corresponds to the Heishan Mountains and Heitai County in the Yang Dynasty, but the Yin Dynasty is vast, and the projected area is more than ten times or a hundred times larger, enough to be called a "country".

Seemingly seeing that Wu Ming didn't have much malice, he just came to ask for directions, so Jiang Guan thought of forming a good relationship, and said in detail, and finally pointed out: "Heitai City God is no match for the dark land here. Your Majesty, you can only guard a corner to protect yourself. There is also a dark city where ghost soldiers are trained, and there are many battles with the Black Mountain ghost country. "

"Thank you!"

In any case, after hearing so much news, it was a worthwhile trip. Wu Mingji bowed his head and asked again: "I still want to ask, this is the way to return Yang..."

Jiang Guan smiled wryly: "If there is really a way to return Yang, why do we have to suffer in the Underworld?"

After a pause, he said again: "However... this old man has little knowledge, but he knows that both the king and the black city god can communicate with yin and yang, and there should be a way to turn back to the yang world. If you want it, you can ask for it. Whether it can be done, or even whether we can meet each other, is a matter of choice..."

"In any case, thank you old man for letting me know, I am very grateful for the kindness of the poor!"

Wu Ming stood up and saluted.

He had thought of this before, but Qi Dafei, no matter which side he asked for help, he would inevitably have to repay his kindness, and he didn't like being treated as a pawn or something.

Not counting the city god, even above the land jurisprudence, it also has the power to communicate yin and yang.

It's really urgent, whether you go shirtless or cultivate a land god, it's the way to return to the world.

"This city god, the land, is also a position of great magic power..."

Wu Ming touched the imperial edict in his bosom, and his heart moved again: "According to the division of power in the underworld, the town god of a state must be a prince! The town god of a county is equivalent to an earl, but the town god of a county is a viscount! When you reach the land god, you become a baron, which is actually roughly equivalent to the land and population you govern..."

Thinking about it this way, it is unbelievable that the City God of Heitai can compete against Lord Heishan.

However, Yin and Yang are separated, and there is the imperial court standing behind the city god, and the intervention of the big practice sect is indispensable. It is only natural that it can be maintained like this, and it even shows that the Lord of Montenegro is so powerful.

"The land deity score is still too low, not to mention the entanglement of cause and effect above, but once it is refined, it will immediately be at the junction of the Heitai City God and the Heishan Monarch, there are still some pitfalls..."

Wu Ming scratched his head: "Could it be that other reincarnations are like me? That's really hell-level difficulty!"

With so many thoughts going through his mind, from Jiang Guan's point of view, Wu Ming just pondered for a while, then got up, showing his intention to leave.

But at this time, Jiang Guan's heart trembled, he sensed something, and persuaded him: "Your guest is exhausted, you might as well rest for a night, and the old man will send you a few miles!"

"So annoying!"

Wu Ming was a little surprised, but he didn't refuse much.

"well!"

Seeing that Wu Ming agreed to come down, Jiang Guan smiled happily: "The honored guest stays here, but it shines on my lintel, Bai Cui, take the honored guest to the room, it's good to serve you!"

"promise!"

The most colorful of the maids bowed to Wu Ming and said, "Your honored guest, please follow me!"

"Very good!"

A bright light flashed in Wu Ming's eyes, he suddenly smiled, and followed slowly.

The Jiang family's mansion is quite large, all the way through the halls and alleys, through several corridors and gardens, most of them are women, which makes Wu Ming secretly surprised.

Arriving at the East Wing Room, it is specially used for entertaining distinguished guests. It is furnished with beautiful aloes and aloes, and gold gauze and jade curtains, but it is not gaudy.

What Wu Ming admired the most was the sandalwood desk in the middle, and a few bouquets of wintersweet were folded in the celadon vase on it, with dewdrops still on it, adding to the elegant and unconventional atmosphere.

At this time, Bai Cui and two pretty maids hurried away. First, they brought two food boxes, which were full of delicious food and wine for the Yin God. They waited for Wu Ming to finish eating and drinking, and then went forward to make the bed and light it up. Hong Zhu, who came to the front at this moment, said with a voice as low as a mosquito, "Is there any other service for your honored guest?"

"Thank you! No need!"

Wu Ming was quite satisfied with this service, but when he saw that the woman behaved well, he pointed lightly.

A trace of redness lingered upwards, causing Bai Cui's body to tremble, and two blushes appeared on his face, but he suddenly knelt down: "Minister, thank you Daoist for your kindness!"

This trace of redness is nothing to Wu Ming, a drop in the bucket, but for ordinary ghosts like her, it can strengthen her body and keep her spirit and wisdom from falling. This is a great favor.

"Forget it, you go down!"

Wu Ming waved his hand, this time he really chased people away.

Seeing this, a gloomy look flashed across the bottom of Bai Cui's eyes, but she bowed and retreated meekly.

Wu Ming sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes slightly, and seemed to be in a deep sleep.

...

"Old ancestor!"

Bai Cui left the wing, but went to Jiang Guan again.

"Among the girls in my family, you are the crowning beauty of beauty, and they are also smart and gentle. That Taoist is not tempted?"

Jiang Guan frowned, grasping his long beard with his right hand, as if something was bothering him.

"Why is father worried?"

Next to him was a middle-aged man whom Wu Ming had never met before, whose face was somewhat similar to Jiang Guan, so he asked.

"well……"

Jiang Guanchang sighed: "The old man lives here. Although he is exploited and oppressed by both sides, he can still keep his family safe. It has been more than a hundred years..."

"It's just that my Jiang family is in decline in the Yang Dynasty. I'm afraid the sacrifice will not last long. In another thirty years, I'm afraid I will become a lonely ghost. How can I not worry about it day and night?"

The blessed land in the yin world is maintained entirely by sacrifices in the yang world and even luck.

Once this is gone, it will definitely be a big blow, and when thinking of the tragic situation outside, both the middle-aged and Bai Cui can't help but tremble.

"The child is not filial and cannot share his father's worries!"

The two knelt down, and the middle-aged man asked: "It's just this matter, what does it have to do with that Taoist?"

"As my father, I was admitted in the early years, and then I retired to the countryside to study, but I also involved in other sects, and I learned the same method of 'heart hexagram'..."

Jiang Guan just sighed: "Although the time is right and the time is not, but when I saw that Taoist before, it was on a whim. I knew that my family's hope lies in one important thing, and that thing has a lot to do with this Taoist!"

"So...so..."

The middle-aged man walked around in circles, but he couldn't think about it.

"My original intention was that if this Taoist liked Bai Cui, I would send her there, and then flatter her, the best of both worlds, but..."

Jiang Guan sighed quietly.

Bai Cui knelt on the ground, bit her red lips, a trace of sadness flashed in her heart, but she dared not resist.

It's just that no one noticed that there was a faint red light on her body, which was fleeting. (To be continued.)