Although Lu Qing's strength is barely above average among everyone, and he has an official position among the ten kings of hell, but...
He has brains.
Although the people in these underworlds are not low in IQ, they were all born from the chaotic human race and have been practicing by A Nian's side. Their personalities may be tough, but if they have great wisdom...
It's not realistic either.
And Lu Qing became the smartest among everyone.
Under his arrangement, everyone entered the underworld in an orderly manner and performed their duties.
For a while...
The name of the underworld spreads among the people.
Heaven and the West have joined forces in a tacit understanding to preach in the mortal world that after death, if a person enters the underworld, he will suffer all kinds of torture before he has a chance to be reincarnated.
But those who truly believe in God and worship Buddha can go to heaven to enjoy themselves after death, or they can drive to the west and gain a place in the Lingshan Mountain.
This kind of speech spread widely among the human race, and gradually, they became full of fear of the underworld.
The gloomy scene and the people in the underworld were even labeled as evil!
For a moment, the underworld was like a rat crossing the street, everyone was shouting to beat him.
Many people even kept cursing the underworld, hoping that heaven or the spiritual mountain could destroy them.
This kind of remarks made some people in the underworld feel a little disappointed at certain moments.
Until Lu Qing said lightly to everyone.
"There has to be someone who can be a light in the darkness."
"In a sense, darkness is more convenient for our reforms. Since things are already like this, it is better to let the underworld go completely dark."
Therefore, the underworld not only failed to stop the rumors spread by Heaven and Lingshan, but instead added fuel to the flames.
If a person does good deeds and accumulates virtue throughout his life, he can enter heaven.
But if you do bad things, you will enter the underworld after death and wait in the eighteen levels of hell.
For a time, everyone was afraid.
The public morals were straightened out.
In this way, three hundred years of time passed quickly under the illusion of three pages.
So far...
The content on the second page is about to come to an end.
The surrounding scene became unreal again.
Obviously, the scene of A Nian creating the underworld accelerated the consumption of blood and yin energy.
finally...
The picture dissipated and the original scene appeared again.
However, Wang Ye's mentality was much better. After all, he was not stuck this time, and the information exposed was enough for him to digest for a while.
The most important of them...
What Anian saw was the real world, the self countless years later, or the false self in the three-page illusion.
But now, the energy in his body has indeed been completely dissipated.
In the words of martial arts novels...
The work is gone.
Can't it be broken or established?
A-Nian wants to walk the path of spiritual practice again?
Thank you very much for her.
Wang Ye was about to cry but had no tears. As soon as he went out, there would always be some bad guys who wanted to kill him. The outside world was too dangerous.
If I had this strength, I might die without even knowing how.
Moreover, one of the obvious information she revealed to herself was about Xiao Si.
Did she directly separate Xiao Si and Meng Po into two separate individuals?
One is the waiter next to him, and the other is Po Meng who is lying on the rocking chair in the No. 7 grocery store.
So both of them are real, and that's why A-Nian said...she gave it back to herself...
only...
After thinking about Xiao Si and then Po Meng, Wang Ye always felt an inexplicable weird feeling.
Including now, it seems that Xiaosi is not as simple as he thought.
Qin Xin, is that really her name?
Is she from the Qin Mansion?
If it were the Qin Mansion, Xiaosi's identity shouldn't be so complicated.
Anyway...
All this gave him a headache.
The good news is that this matter is not urgent, so I don't have to spend too much effort studying him for the time being.
The bad news is, with my current strength, how can I go forward? Traveling through the wasteland and returning to the gate of hell is simply a road to survival.
If he went back to the post office to practice, that old yinbi-like monkey would definitely be able to quickly notice that something was wrong with him.
Wang Ye instantly made up a picture in his mind.
The white-skinned monkey lay leisurely on the wooden bed, holding a small whip in his hand. He stood aside with a dull expression, a towel on his shoulders, and tried his best to massage it.
How enjoyable it was back then may be how cruel it is now.
If A-Nian said the path he was taking was wrong, then what exactly was the right path?
All this is so complicated!
Wang Ye couldn't figure it out at all.
At this moment, in Wang Ye's mind, the blurry part of the words left by the dark figure suddenly became clear.
"There are no rules in this world, or in other words, the only rule is the law of the jungle."
"Then... why can't we create the rules."
"These lines represent a person's life, including good, evil, sadness, and joy."
"There is destiny and there is cause and effect."
"The following words are...my rules."
After this introduction, there is a long string of awkward words.
To put it simply, it is similar to a cultivation system, except that it is not the body or the spirit that is cultivated.
In the narrative of this text, all things in this world can be replaced by these lines.
He can pick up this thread, cut it, and melt it.
In the end, this theory even proposed that if possible, the world could even be divided into lines and sorted out one by one until the end...
Make rules.
Of course, it is too difficult to achieve this step.
Even he was one step behind back then.
Moreover, cultivation is also a different approach. Yin energy can be absorbed, ghost energy can be absorbed, and Buddha light can also be absorbed...
All energy entering the body will be quickly transformed.
Eventually it became...
The power of rules.
Of course, that's how he was named, and he looks very average.
All in all, it's all about serving those lines.
When taking action, you only need to move the line, just like those ghosts who can curse others to death.
Anyway...it's really good stuff.
In comparison, the way I used to do a little bit of everything and be nondescript is indeed much worse than this.
The body is not the strongest, and the mental strength is not the strongest either. A long-range attack can suppress and destroy it.
If you follow the above techniques, or attack paths, with your current mental strength, walking in this wasteland will not be very dangerous.
This was considered to have solved one of Wang Ye's problems, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, Wang Ye's bag began to tremble slightly.
Wang Ye was stunned for a moment and put his mind into the bag.
The relic that he used to simply activate the show-off special effects was covered in blood at some point.
A faint shadow floated in the sky above the relic.
An old monk.
Long-eared Buddha...
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