When the time in Shanquan County became daylight, apart from the first sound heard, no ghosts were seen on the ground again.
But Chu Cheng could still feel the roar of the wind underground.
The wind was not violent, but it was still stronger than the light wind.
These are all from the activities of ghosts underground.
Ghosts are different from people, even though it is daytime. But it's still dark underground, so you don't need to take supplementary sleep to rest like living creatures.
Therefore, there will always be some sounds in the ground from time to time.
People have long been accustomed to it. On the other side of the hill, there was smoke rising from cooking stoves, and noisy sounds started to sound one after another.
There was the sound of chopping firewood, and the sound of clothes being washed and tossed in the pool.
Birds chirp and insects chirp. When the cock crow subsides, the barking of dogs spreads through the streets.
Chu Cheng walked very slowly, and a picture gradually appeared in his mind. But I don’t have a pen in my hand, otherwise I would have described this paradise by myself.
He saw several children digging in the mud and picking out fruits on the edge of the field. They were laughing and smearing dirt on each other's faces, full of vigor.
"Perhaps the monks of the Cangmang Dao Alliance would not have thought that the extremely dangerous No Man's Land for them would be safer than the rest of Cangmang."
Everywhere in the world, there are rivers and lakes. There is water flowing.
However, it is different in the Netherworld. As long as there is running water, there will never be true peace. If it is frozen, it is different.
In the Netherworld, all flowing water is frozen.
No matter how high the river rises, it will remain frozen. Then there will be no more ups and downs.
This is the case in this Netherworld.
There are rivers and lakes here, but they have become glacial lakes. Here, there will be no undercurrents.
There is no dispute among human races. There is harmony between humans and ghosts. Therefore, swords and blood shadows rarely appear.
And these are all attributed to the Lord of the Netherworld.
This is the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, the true region that can be called the Pure Land.
"Master Zuo!"
The two walked neither fast nor slowly, and they paused more or less when they settled down. Therefore, many people were able to see it.
When they saw Zuo Feiang, they were also excited.
This is their patron saint, but it rarely appears in front of people.
When Zuo Feiang heard the cry, he turned around and nodded and smiled at those people.
As a patrol monitor, it must be extremely intimidating to those ghosts who are scattered and not bound by the laws.
But as the lord of a county, he is the patron saint to the humans and ghosts here, so he is naturally amiable.
Chu Cheng's consciousness did not disperse, but he saw many people.
Most of these people are mortals, and not many practice. But there was a big smile on his face.
It's a passion for life. What is enthusiasm? It is when there is no harm, no harm, plenty of food and clothing. Otherwise, most people's faces would be full of sorrow, and how could they smile?
"When I was young, I heard the elders in the village mention it. Before His Highness Netherworld appeared, there were no laws in the world. There were ghosts everywhere eating people."
"The number of living beings is very rare, and the number of human beings is even rarer. If it weren't for a few great masters of the realm of destruction who are struggling to support us. Even so, the human race would just be eking out an ignoble existence."
"I can take care of one day, but I can't take care of another day. Because no one knows what will happen in the next moment. Whether he is alive or in the belly of a ghost."
Zuo Feiang raised his head and looked at the blue sky lit up by countless stars.
There was gratitude in his eyes, gratitude to the Lord of the Netherworld.
If it weren't for the Lord of the Netherworld, he wouldn't have achieved such an achievement in that chaos, and he might have been killed by the blood of ghosts.
It was precisely because of the protection of the Lord of the Netherworld that Zuo Feiang was able to take the second step. Because there is enough time to practice in peace.
For geniuses, the most important thing is time.
Zuo Feiang is undoubtedly a genius, otherwise he would not have become a strong man in Nirvana.
"Zuo Mou's lifelong wish is to see His Highness Youming with his own eyes. Even if he looks at him from a distance, his wish can be fulfilled."
"The reason why Zuo joined the Netherworld Palace and became a patrol supervisor was not solely for the purpose of cultivating resources. There are few human beings in the world, but the resources are extremely abundant. Even if you find it on your own, you can far exceed the resources distributed by the Netherworld Palace. .”
Chu Cheng withdrew his gaze from the countryside and turned to look at the middle-aged man, but did not speak.
Zuo Feiang continued to talk to himself: "Zuo became the patrol supervisor and the lord of a county. In order to be able to protect those people like His Highness Youming."
"Zuo hopes that some people can live a carefree life because of my existence."
Chu Cheng nodded, his eyes flickering, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Only he himself knows that he is increasingly eager to see the Lord of the Netherworld.
To be able to turn this most chaotic nether world into a peaceful place, in addition to the means of reaching the sky, it also requires a powerful charm that makes people willing to be subdued in front of it.
It allows humans and ghosts to coexist without disputes. It also shows that the Lord of the Netherworld has the common people in mind. Rather than being as ruthless as the rumors and rumors outside said.
There may be some misunderstanding, but it has not been resolved.
For doing this, it would not be an exaggeration to call the Lord of the Netherworld a saint.
For such an existence, Chu Cheng found the Lord of the Netherworld, and coupled with his friendship with the little fat insect, there was absolutely no reason to do anything to him.
The two of them didn't speak again. This time, Zuo Feiang walked in front of Chu Cheng.
As we continued to move forward, we became inaccessible, and even the movement underground was inaudible.
Ahead, there is only one mountain. It is surrounded by mountains and lakes on all sides.
There are no lotus leaves or cattails in the river during the Qingming Festival. Only clear water can see rocks and fish.
Zuo Feiang stepped on the river and walked towards the mountain on the other side.
When he lowered his head and walked halfway, he looked at the slender shadow behind him, extending to his side under the light.
Suddenly, he stopped. It seemed that he was paying attention deep in his heart.
Zuo Feiang turned around, looked at the figure behind him with piercing eyes, and said seriously: "Zuo wants to see His Highness Youming, very much."
When Chu Cheng raised his head, he seemed to see a blazing sun appearing in the eyes of the middle-aged man.
This has become an obsession, and it’s hard to live without seeing her for a day.
Chu Cheng didn't want to see the Lord of the Netherworld, and it wasn't difficult for him.
This is not a case of love and lovesickness. For Zuo Feiang, it was admiration. For Chu Cheng, he was looking for an answer.
This is persistence, extremely strong persistence.
Zuo Feiang looked at the white-haired man in front of him for a long time. Finally take a deep breath.
The light in those eyes shone even brighter.
"I want to see His Highness Youming. If it were... before, it would have been impossible. She is like the sky. She seems to be right in front of you at a glance. However, you can never touch it with your hands."
"But this was only in the past. Now... Zuo has the opportunity to meet His Highness Youming."
