So I asked the old Monument King, why did so many descendants choose me?
The old Monument King laughed and told me: "You have an innate destiny, and you are also the disciple chosen by the people of the old hall. Your destiny is not good, but among all the descendants, you have the greatest blessings. Only you can lead them. But to be honest, you have a calm temperament, but you like to be quiet and don't like to move, so you can't be a great leader. But the merit you will do in the future is to be as good as anyone else. Different."
The merits I can do are different from anyone else?
For a while, I couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence. In fact, I didn't understand the reason why he chose me as his disciple.
The words of the old Monument King seemed to say something, but also seemed to say nothing.
Seeing my confusion, the old Monument King sighed and said: "Although I was working as an errand in the underworld, I killed too many evildoers when I was alive. When Japan surrendered, I was already over sixty years old, but I lost my son in old age, and I couldn't do it." What kind of virtue should be left for the descendants, so that the descendants are unworthy and bring disaster to several generations? You don’t have to look into it now, you will know the reason later."
I nodded and said, "I understand. In fact, I have thought about it for a long time. I should live these decades while I am alive. Even if my ancestors have no shadow, it doesn't matter. I was not reborn in a rich family, and my life is not good. , which means that I may not have done any good things in my previous life, so I was not reborn well, so I can’t blame others but myself. Therefore, as long as I am willing to work hard and accumulate merit, I can leave a legacy for my descendants, which is not bad. "
When the old Monument King said this, he actually wanted to review himself and said that he had left no legacy for future generations, but I had never thought about this issue at all.
Although people are born with their destiny, life always takes its own course. If you are not capable, why should you blame your ancestors?
Besides, my ancestors left me this group of people who will always be by my side and give me unlimited help whenever I am in danger or danger.
This is already much luckier than most people.
The old Monument King looked at me and nodded with great satisfaction: "Very good, your child has a destiny and wisdom, and will become a great person in the future."
After saying that, the old Monument King took a black whip from the side, with a handle that was two feet long, and handed it to me with his hand.
"My child, I give you this ghost-killing whip. The ancestor asked you to do things in the human world. How can you do it without someone who can take advantage of it? Logically speaking, Chumaxian does not have the right to punish on behalf of the underworld, but you can just take the ancestor's ghost-beating whip. , remember, for ordinary punishment, one whip is enough, and three whips are enough to block it. If it is a stubborn evil ghost, three whips will subdue it, and six whips will disperse it."
I was quite surprised. I didn't expect that Old Monument King would actually give me a benefit. This ghost whip sounds very powerful.
I took the whip and asked: "Ancestor, I don't have any taboos about using this whip. After all, I have never heard of punishing ghosts on behalf of the underworld before."
The old Monument King seemed to have known about my concerns. He chuckled and said, "When you go out, you will understand by looking at the words on the whip. Now that you have been down for a long enough time, don't say much and come back."
The old Monument King didn't explain too much, he just waved his hand. I could only stand up, say goodbye to the Old Monument King, and then followed Qin, San, Jian and the four of them out of the door.
The horses were still waiting at the door, so we got on the horses. I took a look at the whip and saw that there were words on it.
"Wu is the deputy commander of the Southwest Pass Guard under General Wudao."
This line of words was only displayed for a few seconds, and then disappeared. I probably saw it clearly, but I didn't seem to see it clearly. Maybe I didn't remember it accurately, but it was basically the same.
Of course I know about General Five Paths. He is the god of Emperor Dongyue, and he is also a famous god in the underworld.
My old stele king, my ancestor, is actually a subordinate of General Wudao, or some kind of deputy military officer guarding the Southwest Pass. Although it doesn't sound like a high official, it is still impressive enough.
So I asked Qin San and Jian Si, how many soldiers and horses my ancestors brought in the underworld, and what level they were considered to be?
Qin San chuckled and told me, I don't need to be curious about this, as long as I know that my ancestors are leading troops in the underworld.
This is true, this is all a secret. If you tell me everything, it will not be good for me.
We rode out of the city and arrived outside the city in the blink of an eye, with a smooth journey.
Looking back, I was just about to take a look at the majestic Fengdu City in front of me, when I heard someone speaking in my ear.
"If you don't come back, I'll eat all the dumplings."
In an instant, it was as if there was a magical force pulling me up into the air involuntarily, and then my consciousness fell into chaos.
When I regained consciousness again, I had already returned to the human world.
When I opened my eyes, I saw Uncle Ma standing next to me, holding a plate of dumplings in his hand, eager to try them.
It turned out that he was the one who spoke just now.
I calmed myself down first, then stood up. Suddenly I felt my stomach growling and I lost all strength.
Uncle Ma handed the plate over and said, "Eat two quickly. It's been half an hour since you left, and the dumplings are already cold."
I also felt a little weak on my feet, as if I had been hungry all day, so I didn’t hesitate to grab two dumplings and make them one at a time.
After eating these two dumplings, they felt a little better. I looked at the few people in the room who looked expectantly, and then at Gao Xiaoru.
At this moment, the female ghost is no longer with Gao Xiaoru, but she has not gone far, and is standing next to Gao Xiaoru.
"The matter has been found out. The man named Liu is Liu Sanye. His name is Liu Zhiping. A few days ago, my old Monument King reported to the Underworld Division for his many evil deeds. Now he has been captured by the Underworld Division and received three thousand lashes. You are able to come back alive, so your great revenge has been avenged."
The female ghost was overjoyed when she heard this. She immediately got on Gao Xiaoru's body again, knelt down and kowtowed to me, and kept saying thank you.
My face sank: "What did I tell you just now? Possessing a human body without authorization is a serious crime. Why are you here again?"
"Yes, yes... I was wrong. I'm leaving now... I don't dare to mess around anymore... I don't dare anymore." The female ghost quickly admitted her mistake and was about to leave, but with a thought in my mind, I stopped her. Got her.
"Don't worry, I said, I can send you home and help you avenge and eliminate evil, but you must also accept the punishment of the underworld."
As I said that, I looked at my hand. The whip that Old Monument King gave me just now was still in my hand, but it was no longer visible to the naked eye.
This feeling is very magical. There is obviously nothing in my hand, but when I make a fist, it feels like I am holding something.
I said to the female ghost: "I just received permission in the underworld. You don't need to go to the underworld to be punished. You only need to be whipped."
The female ghost crawled on the ground: "I am willing to be punished, but I dare not disobey."
