Chapter 54: Does this world really have a soul?

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Seeing Yang Jian, who was so hard-hearted and unmoved at all, Shen Gongbao took a deep breath and changed from his previous cowardice.

As if he was speaking his last words, he suddenly became strong, as if he wanted to maintain his last dignity before death.

"Demon Ancestor, please kill me."



"Um?"

Hearing Shen Gongbao's words, Yang Jian couldn't help but frown, and then suddenly raised his middle finger, shook it and said.

"It's really troublesome. Since you want to die, I will help you..."

"…………"

"I……"

Looking at Yang Jian who really wanted to kill him, Shen Gongbao wanted to say something else!

However, at this moment, Yang Jian was too lazy to pay attention to Shen Gongbao, who was so frightened that he could not even speak.

I saw that a bone-eroding curse suddenly popped up on his middle finger and fell directly on Shen Gongbao!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

"It hurts me to death, Lord Demon Ancestor. I don't want to die anymore, I don't want to die anymore!"

Shen Gongbao, who was crazily tortured by this soul-eating and bone-stealing pain, could not hold on for half a quarter of an hour before he was rolling on the ground in pain!

"Tsk tsk, you want to live again..."

Looking at Shen Gongbao who was trembling, collapsed on the ground, and curled up into a ball like a shrimp, Yang Jian showed an unprecedented gentle smile on his face and comforted him softly.

"Hey, don't be afraid. I was just joking with you. In fact, I am really a good person..."

"..."

Shen Gongbao, who had just been tortured to the point of excruciating pain, heard this and his blood-red eyes widened.

Why can this guy in front of me tell lies when he opens his mouth? And she doesn’t blush at all…

Even though Shen Gongbao didn't know the person in front of him, after such a short time together, he knew that the person in front of him was definitely a bad person with pus growing on the soles of his feet and sores on his head.

………

"Really, if Mr. Shen Gongbao doesn't believe it, I can swear to Tianqi."

Yang Jian's face was full of sincerity.

He slowly knelt down, stroked Shen Gongbao's head as if touching a pet, and said softly with a chuckle.

"Actually, the power of this bone-eroding curse is only average. I will let you see some more powerful curses in the future."

"..."

"The power of the Bone Erosion Curse is average???"

"Then how cruel is the method you are really proud of?"

Hearing this, Shen Gongbao, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, trembled several times involuntarily.

He looked at the man in front of him nervously, and asked in a low voice: "Lord Demon Ancestor, is there anything I can do for you?"

………

"Hey, haven't you done everything you can do?"

Yang Jian slowly took out a scroll of jade slips from his arms. The title at the beginning of the book was the story of Shen Gongbao, the second generation demon ancestor.

Putting the jade slip in front of Shen Gongbao, Yang Jian continued in a gentle tone.

"Now you are the focus of the entire prehistoric era. The hot second generation Demon Ancestor, even Dao Ancestor Hongjun, is not as popular as you now..."

"..."

"Isn't that because you framed me..."

When Shen Gongbao was mid-sentence, he suddenly stopped and slapped himself hard twice.

The next second, Shen Gongbao knelt down tremblingly and said: "Master Demon Dao, I was wrong. I beg you, please forgive me, I will disappear on my own..."

"..."

To be honest, if Shen Gongbao is really strong enough to become a second-generation Demon Ancestor...

Maybe Shen Gongbao really doesn't mind, and uses this power to dominate and do some good.

However, the cruel reality is that although he has the title of second-generation demon ancestor, he only has the combat power of the immortal realm.

Shen Gongbao knew very well that he was just a scapegoat. Anyone who wanted to kill him could easily send him to the eighteenth level of hell.

"..."

Thinking of his tragic fate in the future, Shen Gongbao grasped Yang Jian's thigh as if grasping a life-saving straw and begged.

"Please Lord Demon Ancestor, please forgive me...please spare me...I'm just an ordinary little leopard..."



"Okay, I'll help you. Now I'll let you go. You can go."

Yang Jian stood up helplessly, sighed quietly and said.



"Thank you Lord Demon Ancestor...Thank you Lord Demon Ancestor..."

After receiving Yang Jian's affirmative reply, Shen Gongbao was overjoyed and kowtowed quickly to express his gratitude.

However, before Shen Gongbao finished speaking, Yang Jian seemed to have completely lost interest in Shen Gongbao, and with a fierce wave of his sleeves, he was driven out of the space of the twelfth-grade black lotus.

No one knew that Shen Gongbao was thrown to an unknown hilltop in the ancient world by Yang Jian.

At this moment, the blood arrow in Yang Jian's sleeve had taken the opportunity to integrate into Shen Gongbao's body.

"..."

the other side!

Shen Gongbao, who smashed his head into the rocks and mud, was stunned. After being stunned for a few seconds, he endured the strong dizziness coming from his head, shook the mud and rocks all over his body, and struggled to stand up.

Touching the blood on his head, Shen Gongbao couldn't bear it anymore and cursed at the sky.

After a while, Shen Gongbao, who regained his senses, knew that he could not stay here for long, so he turned into a ray of light and disappeared in this hill in an instant.

"..."

"Okay, come out, everyone is gone."

Like swatting away flies, after driving away Shen Gongbao, Yang Jian turned around fiercely, looked somewhere, and said coldly.



"Amitabha."

As soon as he finished speaking, Medicine Master Liuli Buddha, who was reciting the name of the Buddha, appeared.

Looking at Medicine Master Liuli Buddha, Yang Jian's face immediately became serious and he spoke with a commanding tone.

"Find a time to spread the news that Shen Gongbao appears again in the wilderness and let everyone know."



"What's going on here?"

Medicine Master Liuli Buddha, who had just returned to the twelfth-grade Black Lotus space, asked in surprise when he heard this.

"..."

"It's nothing, it's just that in this world, there are always some people who like to play tricks and seek death on their own, and Shen Gongbao is exactly such a person."

Yang Jian slowly walked towards Medicine Master Liuli Buddha and continued to speak coldly.

"Sometimes, it's better to be confused than to be smart."

"..."

Looking at Yang Jian with a cold expression, Medicine Master Liuli Buddha did not refute, but nodded slowly.

How could he, who was so experienced and slippery, not understand the hidden meaning of Yang Jian's words?

After telling Yang Jian word for word what happened in the ancestral tomb of the Yin Shang Dynasty, Medicine Master Liuli Buddha reminded him, seemingly unintentionally.

"If Shen Gongbao is really dead, then his identity can no longer be used."

"..."

When Yang Jian heard this, he waved his hands indifferently, obviously not caring about Medicine Master Liuli Buddha's current worries.

"I know the truth of making the best use of everything."

"However, now, for me, the greatest value Shen Gongbao can create is to waste a little time of some Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi."

"Besides, Shen Gongbao, who has shouldered such a big blame, will not be so stupid as to show up in the wilderness arrogantly."

"I can still use his identity for a while."

"..."

"Lord Demon Ancestor, you are indeed smart!"

Medicine Master Liuli Buddha stood beside Yang Jian and replied with a chuckle.

"You can squeeze all the value out of a person before he dies. He is truly worthy of being the Demon Ancestor..."

"..."

Yang Jian glanced angrily at the pharmacist Liuli Buddha who was trying to flatter him, and waved his hand to indicate that the topic should be stopped here.

"…………"

After the things here were almost settled, Yang Jian suddenly had a whim and wanted to go to the underworld of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

"..."

In the past life, people had a lot of controversy about whether there was a soul in this world.

Some people think that the theory of the soul is purely superstitious and false.

Some people are unwilling to give up and turn into a pile of bones after death. Nothing can be left behind and they can only dissipate between heaven and earth, as if they don't exist at all.

Therefore, under self-comfort, I created a kind of nihilistic fantasy and a beautiful lie.

The so-called gods, Buddhas, and Taoists are just fictions created by thoughtful people in order to make profits...

"…………"

Of course, some people believe that after death, a person really has a soul, and that the soul will go through six reincarnations after death and start a new life.

The soul theory and the science theory have been arguing for countless years, but no one can convince the other...

"..."

In his previous life, Yang Jian believed in science. Now that he had the opportunity to visit the underworld, he would not miss it.

"..."

This way.

After Yang Jian tactfully expressed to Medicine Master Liuli Buddha that he wanted to visit the underworld, Medicine Master Liuli Buddha heard the words and said with a smile: "Underworld, that is really an interesting place. I have been there several times..."

"Perhaps, for ordinary immortals, it is difficult to go to the underworld, but for those with great supernatural powers, it is very easy."

"For you, Lord Demon Ancestor, going there is no different than going back home!"

"It's a pity that although I know all the Ten Palaces of Yama, and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is also a good friend of mine, due to the identity of Lord Demon Ancestor, I cannot intercede. Otherwise, it can be simpler."

"By the way, Master Demon Ancestor, although Tian Zhao and Sin Qi who are currently guarding the gates of the underworld are only great witches comparable to the late Da Luo Jinxian, they are the confidants of Empress Hou Tuwa."

"If the two of them have any impulse toward you, you'd better be merciful..."

"After all, if you can avoid provoking Queen Houtu, it's best not to provoke her."

Listening to Medicine Master Liuli Buddha telling all kinds of secrets in the underworld, Yang Jian nodded slightly, with a thoughtful look on his face.

Sure enough, having an old man in the family is like having a treasure.

Medicine Master Liuli Buddha, an old man, may not be very eye-catching at ordinary times, but he can speak eloquently about things that happened millions of years ago.

"..."

Seeing that Yang Jian listened with great interest, Medicine Master Liuli Buddha simply told Yang Jian all the details of the underworld in one breath.