Do you know how he became the governor of Yin City? "Wandering Soul said mysteriously.
"Isn't it said that the governor of the Yin City has always been a ghost official from the underworld? He has to hold an official position of the fifth level to come. How is it possible that this gentleman is from the Yang world?" Someone raised a question.
"Hmph, you don't know something. This governor of the Yin City was defeated by the master of the Yang Realm with his strength!" Wandering Soul's words were astonishing.
"Beat down? How is this possible?" Everyone exclaimed.
"It is said that when the gate of hell was wide open, the man from the Yang Realm broke into the gate directly and killed all the wandering souls in the underworld. He also chased away many ghost generals. In the end, the king of Hades had no choice but to negotiate a peace and grant a grant. He has a fifth-grade official position, so let him come to Yin City to take up the post!" Wandering Soul said vividly.
"Isn't this impossible? After all these years of existence in Hades, I have never heard of anyone daring to be so provocative!" Some people expressed disbelief.
"Everything I said is true, it's up to you whether you believe it or not!" After Wandering Soul finished speaking, he stopped talking.
Tie Zhu frowned and turned to look at the fortune teller, only to see that he also had a sad look on his face.
"Sir, what's wrong with you?" Tie Zhu asked.
The fortune teller sighed again and said slowly: "I have been hearing legends about this gentleman lately. I am afraid that what the man just said is very close to ten. This gentleman is indeed a murderer!"
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Hearing this, Tiezhu looked at the fortune teller curiously, "You know that too?"
The fortune teller nodded, "Everyone has been talking about it these days, how could you not know? It is said that the gate of hell was opened and a large number of underworld soldiers were sent out, but the master was helpless. The seventh-grade ghosts were easily suppressed by him. , the handsome man of the sixth grade is as impermanent as black and white. , the bull-headed horse face was unable to fight back in front of him, and the fifth-level underworld general couldn't survive three attacks. The king of hell seemed to be frightened, and he directly negotiated such a killing without even leaving the door. Now no one in Yin City knows about it.”
After hearing this, Tiezhu felt mixed emotions in his heart.
After a moment, he said firmly: "No matter whether this gentleman is good or bad, I will find a way to go back. My parents are still waiting for me."
The fortune teller looked at Tiezhu with a wry smile, "Your parents are probably very anxious now. But the time you said you came to the Yin City is actually less than two hours in the Yang Realm."
"Child, let's think about how to survive here." The fortune teller advised.
However, Tiezhu became more determined to go back, "Sir, I must go back. Can you tell me how to go back? The teacher said that there is a solution to every problem. I don't believe there is no way to return to the Yang Realm. .”
The fortune teller pondered for a moment, looked at the gate of Yin City in the east, and said in a deep voice: "There is indeed a way, but the possibility of success is very slim. And you need people from the Yang Realm to cooperate with you."
"You have to know that the Yin world is completely different from the Yang world. A river you see in the Yang world may become a tree in the Yin world. The two worlds are completely different. So, on your own It's impossible to find the way back," the fortune teller explained.
Tiezhu still did not give up, "Sir, please tell me a way. What if it can be realized? If I go back and you have any unfulfilled wishes in the Yang Realm, I will help you complete it."
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This sentence seemed to touch the heartstrings of the fortune teller. He looked at the iron pillar blankly and said after a long time: "That's fine. It doesn't hurt to tell you. This method is very tricky and requires a master who is proficient in yin and yang in the yang world to prepare it for you. A puppet, hang your horoscope on the puppet. This puppet must have a certain amount of aura, or it must be a beast that lives a long time.”
"Then at noon the day after your death, throw this beast to the crossroads. A beast will appear here in Yin City to pick you up. It can't see you or Yin City, so it will be called San If you can find it within these three sounds, you can follow it back, and it will lead you to find the way back to the Yang Realm..."
"The wandering soul that leaves the city for the first time will be engraved with the mark of Yin City. Once time passes, you will be engraved with this mark forever, and you can never go back. It is precisely because of this mark that everyone only has one Opportunity. If you use it, you can only stay in Yin City forever," the fortune teller said in detail.
After hearing this, Tiezhu couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
This method was almost impossible for him to achieve.
His parents were ordinary farmers who didn't even know a few words, let alone being proficient in the art of yin and yang?
The people in the village are all simple farmers. Except for a few educated people at the health station, the others are ordinary farmers. It is simply impossible to find a master who masters Yin and Yang.
Despite this, Tie Zhu still looked at the fortune teller and asked: "Sir, if I can really go out one day, is there anything you need my help with?"
The fortune teller thought for a while. Although he knew that the possibility of Tiezhu going out was slim, he still smiled and said: "There are really two things that have not been completed. But... let's wait until you have a chance to go out."
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of undercover men suddenly walked up the road. The leader walked up to Tiezhu, looked at him carefully, and asked tentatively: "Did you... just come here recently?"
Tie Zhu blinked, with a little fear in his eyes. He leaned towards the fortune teller and nodded weakly.
"Is your name Tiezhu? Is your father's surname Xu? From Qinchuan Village?" Yin Chai continued to ask. Tie Zhu was even more panicked. He hid beside the fortune teller and did not dare to say anything, but just nodded.
The fortune teller also saw that these ghosts seemed to be well prepared, and couldn't help but think that sometimes ghosts would capture some wandering souls in the Yin market to do hard labor, often for hundreds of years. So, he hurriedly begged: "Masters, this child has just come to Yin City and doesn't understand the rules yet. If there is any improper reception, I hope you will forgive me."
"Masters, why don't you sit down and have a rest and drink some water to moisten your throat? How about I tell you some divination to relieve your boredom?" Tie Zhu asked tentatively, with a hint of agility in his eyes.
The leader Yin Zai glanced sideways at Tie Zhu, with an impatient sneer on his lips, and waved his hand to drive him away: "Go, go, what tricks can you kid do?"
"Let me ask you, young man." Yin Cha changed the topic and stared at Tie Zhu with burning eyes, "Who are you, the fifth-grade governor of Yin City who is about to take office?"
Tie Zhu was stunned for a moment, and pointed his finger at himself subconsciously, with a confused look on his face, muttering to himself: How could I know what he has to do with me? A series of question marks seemed to float over my head. However, looking at the determined eyes of the gangsters, it seemed that they had determined that they had some unknown connection with the governor. What is going on?
Tie Zhu looked at the fortune teller on the side with confusion, only to find that the fortune teller was also looking at him with wide eyes and shock. Then a bright smile broke out on his face, he held Tie Zhu's hand tightly and said eagerly: "Oh, little brother! I was so blind that I didn't realize that you have such a deep connection with the incoming fifth-grade governor!"
"I tell fortunes, but I failed today!" The fortune teller shook his head, looking regretful. "Since you know the governor, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Tie Zhu frowned, his eyes full of confusion, and spread his hands to show that he knew nothing about it. But the undercover agents seemed to have lost their patience at this time, waving their hands and interrupting: "Okay, okay, don't be nagging. The general is still waiting for you. You can go back with us. Someone will naturally come to take you back next year. ”
After saying that, Yin Chai wanted to pull Tie Zhu away. Tie Zhu quickly looked back at the fortune teller and asked eagerly: "Sir, can you take this gentleman with you? He...he is my friend."
When the fortune teller heard this, a trace of gratitude flashed in his eyes. He nodded repeatedly and followed him: "Yes, sir! I will just follow you and I won't cause any trouble."
Yin Zai glanced at the fortune teller and seemed to have some scruples, so he nodded his head in acquiescence. The fortune teller followed closely beside Tie Zhu and asked in a low voice: "My son, your background is not simple! I didn't expect you to have such an identity! Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Tie Zhu glanced at the fortune teller innocently and replied softly: "I am confused myself. I still want to ask you."
The fortune teller pondered for a moment, thinking that maybe Tie Zhu really didn't know about it, but since the new fifth-grade governor was from the Yang Realm, it was probably Tie Zhu's relatives who had found him, and he would have sent a secret agent here. Looking for iron pillars in the Yin market. In this way, there is hope for Tiezhu to return to the Yang Realm.
Recalling that Tie Zhu had mentioned that there were unfinished matters in the Yang Realm, the fortune teller quickly said: "My son, do what you said before still count? Have you ever promised to help me with a few things in the Yang Realm?"
Tie Zhu nodded without hesitation: "No matter what you ask, I, Tie Zhu, will do my best to do whatever I can. You are the first friend I met in this underworld, and you are still an undead person. With you here, I will do my best." That’s why I, Tie Zhu, will do my best if you give me any orders.”
The fortune teller nodded happily and said slowly: "Actually, it's not a big deal. To me, that object is insignificant, but to you, it is of great use. I just think that since it is useless, it is not as beautiful as an adult. ”
"I want to give you an opportunity!" the fortune teller said mysteriously, "and only you can open this opportunity."
"Give me a chance?" Tie Zhu looked confused, "Sir, what does this mean?"
The fortune teller nodded and explained: "In the Yang Realm, there is a village called Sanjiashan, located on the bank of the Yangtze River. In the nearby basin, there is an ancient coffin from ancient times hidden in it. The ancient coffin was once sealed. Ten zombies, but you don’t have to worry. Since you are acquainted with the fifth-grade governor, that gentleman is like a god of murder. As long as you can invite him, the zombies will not be a problem. "
Although Tie Zhu heard it in confusion, he still remembered it carefully in his heart. The fortune teller went on to say: "Under that ancient coffin, there is a river god suppressing it, but it is actually an old turtle that has only lived for thousands of years. This old turtle carries a box with him, and what is in the box is the only trace left in the world. Dragon Luck and Imperial Qi.”
"You are still young and have no foundation in cultivation, so you cannot withstand the dragon's luck and the emperor's energy. But with that adult here, he will definitely have a way for you to absorb a trace of the dragon's luck and the emperor's energy. Even just a trace is enough to make your ancestors and grandchildren The three generations will enjoy all the glory and wealth. As for the rest, it’s up to you to decide whether to give it to that person or keep it for yourself.”
"By the way, the box has a key, which is hidden in the ancient coffin. Therefore, you still need to ask that gentleman to kill the corpse in the coffin before you can get the key. Otherwise, the box cannot be opened."< br>
Tie Zhu didn't understand what he heard. He only knew that there must be a treasure in the box, but he didn't know its specific magical use, so he asked curiously: "Sir, what is dragon luck? What is royal energy?"
The fortune teller frowned and seemed to be hesitant: "This... is a long story, and I'm afraid you will keep asking and it will be difficult to explain clearly. Let me tell you this, there was a special group of tomb robbers in history. They were proficient in magic and specialized in Robbery of the emperor's tomb. They have a secret method that can absorb the emperor's luck and imperial energy. The box contains the imperial energy and dragon luck left by all emperors since ancient times."
"If ordinary people can have a trace of imperial energy, monsters and ghosts will not dare to get close. If the imperial energy is stronger, even the gods in the sky will be helpless against you. Do you think this is a good thing?"
Hearing this, Tie Zhu's eyes couldn't help but shine with excitement. He didn't expect that the fortune teller knew such a secret, and he quickly asked: "Sir, why are you so knowledgeable and talented? Could it be that you are the tomb robber?"
Hearing this, the fortune teller had a look of disdain on his face. He glanced at Tiezhu, and after a while he slowly said: "You kid, I'll let you know what you're supposed to know. Don't ask too much about what you're not supposed to know. Anyway, I have told you this opportunity. Whether you can seize it or not depends on you. Don't leak it to others. This thing is as tempting as a golden mountain to some people. If it is known by knowledgeable people or practitioners, your life will be in danger. But you need to save the fifth-grade governor! Tell the truth, since he can save you, he will definitely not harm you.”
Tie Zhu nodded blankly and did not ask any further questions. He was just more curious about the identity of the fortune teller. If he had believed that the fortune teller was just an ordinary wandering soul, no different from himself, now he understood that this fortune teller was no ordinary person.
The Yin City is vast and vast. The two of them followed Yin Chai for a long time and finally came to a place similar to a government office. Yin Chai led the two people to the backyard and announced loudly: "Commander! We have brought them to you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a surge of Yin Qi coming from the other side of the courtyard. This Yin Qi gradually condensed and took shape in front of the iron pillar, turning into a human figure. This person is the Yin Chao commander who just returned from Zhang Hao. Because Black and White are now Zhang Hao's guests, he has also been promoted to the position of commander in the underworld. (End of this chapter)