Are you no longer afraid of being seduced?
If you think about it carefully, the Golden Crow is inherently strong and yang, and Di Jun is the first Golden Crow, born to restrain evil spirits.
The Soul Locking Chain is a yin object, so it makes sense for it to be restrained by the power of his bloodline.
It's just that he doesn't seem to be able to control this power at all.
Unlike other people, who would gain the abilities of their natal gods after awakening, he would only grow wings from the beginning to the end.
It glows with heat and flies with long wings. It looks very intimidating, but its actual combat ability is almost zero.
It's not as real as Wuzhi Qilai, who directly gave himself dazzling eyes and infinite strength.
But after hearing Black and White's words just now, he felt a trace of doubt in his heart.
The abilities he mastered did not seem to come from cultivating the physical body.
Why did he say that his body and soul were merged?
To know this ability, even in the path of physical sanctification, few people can achieve it.
Definitely exclusive to super bosses.
Jiang Wenming thought hard and couldn't find the answer, so he simply gave up and turned his attention to black and white.
The soul cannot leave the body, so does it have to enter the underworld in the body?
While he was thinking, on the other side was the underworld.
Emperor Fengdu, who was sitting in a high position, looked solemn, and his eyes seemed to penetrate the space, looking at Jiang Wenming on the ring.
"The way to become a saint in the flesh. I didn't expect that there are still people taking this path of cultivation in this era."
They all returned in their true form, so they didn't know that Jiang Wenming had obtained the blood of Emperor Jun.
Even if you knew it, you wouldn't be too surprised. After all, many gods have been reincarnated.
Even he left behind a legacy, but he was brought back before he could use it.
"With such pure Golden Crow blood, it seems that the Demon King is very interested in him! That's all, let me help you!"
As he spoke, a piece of yellow paper appeared on the table in front of him.
Emperor Fengdu took the brush and wrote quickly on it, then put down the brush and blew on the yellow paper.
I saw four big characters written on the yellow paper: No taboos!
The yellow paper flew up automatically without any wind, and floated all the way to the crack above the underworld.
"Zhong Kui, go and get rid of that dog."
The voice of Emperor Fengdu echoed from the underworld.
In the deepest part of hell, an ugly-looking man with a beard suddenly opened his eyes.
A terrifying aura emanated from him.
The moment he opened his eyes, all the evil spirits in the eighteen levels of hell stopped wailing.
As if afraid of attracting his attention.
Zhong Kui took one step forward and reached the fifteenth level of hell.
Punishment hell!
Anyone who digs a grave will suffer the pain of separation of limbs here.
As the Egyptian god of death, Anubis naturally had a lot to do with digging graves.
So he was trapped here, his body being torn apart again and again.
His spirit had long since collapsed, and he wished he could destroy his divinity and die.
It's a pity that he can't do it!
No matter what damage his soul suffered, it would be restored the moment he died.
What followed was torture again and again.
Even though he has been a god of death for tens of thousands of years and has seen all kinds of torture.
But when he entered the eighteenth level of hell, he realized how naive he had been.
Compared to this place, the tortures he endured in the underworld were like playing house in a kindergarten.
No one can bear the punishment here, no matter who he is!
Now he just wants the other party to kill him quickly. He really can't bear it anymore.
"Do you know your guilt?"
A majestic voice sounded.
Anubis shivered when he heard the voice.
It's like hearing the sound of nature.
"I know my guilt. I was wrong. I should not have dug graves or desecrated the dead."
Anubis quickly revealed his crime.
He is not afraid of the other party judging him now, but he is afraid that no one will pay attention to him.
Because at that time, there was only endless punishment waiting for him.
"Since you have confessed your guilt, the sentence will give you two choices. One is to accept the punishment and endure the 99.99 million years of punishment, and the other is..."
"I choose two."
Before Zhong Kui finished speaking, Anubis quickly gave the answer.
The speed with which they cooperated was simply jaw-dropping.
The audience who saw this scene outside the venue, whether they were humans or gods, all took a deep breath.
This is the God of Death!
What kind of strong winds and waves have you not seen before? How long has it been?
You haven't even completed one round of the eighteen levels of hell, and you've turned into this bird-like appearance?
At this moment, let alone a human being.
Even the cooked duck dare not be harsh.
They only have one thought in mind: to wash away their sins as soon as possible and avoid entering the eighteenth level of hell after death.
Just kidding, not even the God of Death can hold it, let alone them.
Not only China, but also the tributary countries that have taken refuge in China have begun to take action one by one.
Build bridges and pave roads and help others.
I saw an old lady crossing the road on the road. Not to mention helping her, a group of people rushed over and picked her up and ran away.
I’m afraid that if I’m slow, others will beat me to it.
The old lady was so frightened that she said she was too old to stand so many people.
Zhong Kui didn't expect that the other party would be so cooperative.
Now that the other party had made his choice, he stopped talking nonsense and grabbed Anubis's soul directly.
Like eating marshmallows, squeeze and knead it with your hands, shape it into a small ball and throw it into your mouth.
"Crack, rattling..."
"It's obviously a dog, but it smells like chicken. It's really weird."
Zhong Kui commented while chewing.
This scene directly stunned the audience outside the venue.
"That God of Death was actually eaten?"
"Damn it, what kind of boss is this? Eating gods is as rough as eating marshmallows."
"This is too fierce!"
"No wonder Jiang Shen said that once the Chinese gods return, we will have nothing to fear. This is so strong that it is a foul!"
"Why am I suddenly hungry?"
"How about we order takeout?"
"..."
After Anubis was eaten by Zhong Kui, he was not resurrected this time.
Seeing this scene, Bobby finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Evil people need evil people to punish them. Although Zhong Kui is not an evil person, he is the nemesis of all evil spirits.
Because he can eat ghosts!
This ability alone established his status in the underworld.
[The game ends, the Chinese Empire wins the fourth game! 】
Bobby directly announced the result of the game.
No one cheered this time, mainly because the scene of Zhong Kui eating Anubis was too shocking.
Coupled with the previous popular science about black and white and impermanence, many people are frightened and worried that they will enter the eighteenth level of hell after death.
Jiang Wenming didn't have so many scruples.
Ever since he knew that Black and White and the others could not bring out his soul, he was completely in a state of confusion.
He went up and put his arms around their shoulders, making them face the crowd.
"Two Impermanence Masters, what you just said was too scary. It will scare them. How about you say a few more words to calm their emotions?"
Bai Wuchang thought about it and thought it made sense.
"Sin is unavoidable, but as long as you don't do evil sincerely, you can eliminate it by doing good deeds and accumulating merit, and avoid the suffering of the eighteen levels of hell.
When I return to the underworld to report to Emperor Ming, I will set up a pillar of merit in the human world so that you can check your sins on your own. What you do in the future depends on your own choice.
If you do good deeds and accumulate virtue, we will protect you. If you still commit crimes and commit crimes, you will inevitably have to go to the eighteenth level of hell. "
Although Bai Wuchang's words were not loud, they were clearly heard by everyone present.
Although his voice was dark and sharp, to everyone's ears at this moment, it was like the sound of nature.
