"What is this Book of Life and Death?"
"The Book of Life and Death is a treasure of the netherworld. It is one of the three books of Heaven, Earth, and Man.”
He seemed to be tired.
He paused for a moment.
He continued.
"It records the list of all living beings in the world, including the lifespan of each person and other living beings! You can also control its life and death!"
Perfected Jing Shu felt a chill run down his spine.
There was actually such a terrifying treasure in this world.
Especially the power to control life and death.
It was simply heaven-defying.
He asked in a trembling voice,"Doesn't the underworld just kill whoever it wants to kill?"”
White Impermanence glanced at him.
"As the existence that maintains the order of the Yin and Yang worlds, the Netherworld has never interfered with anything in the Yang World. Not to mention controlling the life and death of others at will. Otherwise, he would be breaking the rules he had set.”
He casually changed the topic.
"Of course, if you take the initiative to offend the Netherworld, you will be punished. You've angered the Son of Heaven in the netherworld. Whoever the heavens wanted to kill at midnight, they would definitely not let anyone live until midnight!”
Bai Wuchang sneered.
At this moment, Perfected Jing Shu was already numb.
What he had seen and heard in the underworld today had simply refreshed his understanding of the hundreds of years he had lived.
He looked at the shocked Perfected Jing Shu. White Impermanence shook his head.
If not for Zhu Jingshu's special soul.
It was very likely that he would be valued by that lord.
He was the leader of the Ghost Sect.
Why waste so much saliva on this person?
Then, he escorted Perfected Jing Shu to Plentiful City.
Seeing the arrival of the two Black and White Impermanence Emissaries.
Many of the ghost soldiers on duty saluted him.
The Black and White Impermanences were reapers with a higher status in the underworld.
At the very least, they had an eighth-grade official position.
His status was much higher than theirs.
Seeing the arrival of the Black and White Ghosts.
The crowd immediately opened up a path.
It opened the door for them.
Damn privileges were everywhere.
After a round of identity verification by the city gate guards.
He gave the identity token and clothes to Perfected Jing Shu.
A reapers stepped forward and sized up Zhu Jingshu.
He picked up the name list and called out.
"Zhu Jingshu, from Shangyang County, Wu County. He committed suicide and lived for 280 years. He was sent to the city where he died in vain.”
As soon as he finished speaking.
A portion of the dark souls were in an uproar.
A sharp-eyed ghost instantly recognized Zhu Jingshu.
"This is the Sect Leader of Qingyang Temple, Zhu Jingshu!”
Then, there was a wave of exclamations!
"I didn't expect him to die too. He actually committed suicide?”
"It seems that these important figures are like us. After death, they will be captured and thrown into the underworld.”
"I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to meet the Immortal Jing Shu in this life!”
Most of the spirits present were from Wu County.
As for the Immortal Jing Shu, he was the number one cultivator in Wu County.
Everyone in the cultivation world knew about it.
It wasn't strange for him to be recognized.
He looked at the chaotic and chattering ghosts.
The reapers frowned.
Then, he was furious.
"How dare you, beneath Son of Heaven Yin's feet. how can I allow you to make such a ruckus? Where are the attendants?"
Immediately, several burly Yin soldiers walked forward. He stood up with his saber.
"Give each of the noisy people 30 lashes to let them remember.”
The ghost officer ordered.
"Yes!"
Then, he rushed into the crowd and pulled out the noisy people.
The scene instantly fell silent.
The evil spirits who had committed the crime begged for mercy.
"Sir, I was wrong!"
"Milord, I won't do it again."
"Let me go."
"No!"
The otherworldly soldiers turned a deaf ear to him.
He waved the whip in his hand and lashed it down ruthlessly.
Immediately, white smoke rose.
The ghost that was whipped wailed in despair.
Perfected Jing Shu couldn't bear to look at him.
However, he did not dare to say anything.
She could only turn her head away and resist looking.
At this moment, several Yin soldiers walked in.
He wanted to take Perfected Jing Shu from the Black and White Ghosts.
He was sent to the City of Vain Death to be punished.
However, he was stopped by the Black and White Ghosts.
Bai Wuchang said indifferently to the Yin soldiers who had come to take him away.
"We, the Soul Restraint Bureau, want this ghost.”
The group of ghost soldiers looked at the reapers who called out the names hesitantly.
The ghost officer nodded.
He opened up a path for them to advance.
Then, he brought him to Plentiful City.
Although the Immortal Jing Shu didn't know what the Black and White Ghosts were going to do with him, he was still confused.
However, it was still better than going to the City of Vain Deaths, which was obviously not a good place.
Hence, he immediately followed.
After entering Plentiful City, Immortal Jing Shu was blinded by the prosperity of Plentiful City.
Was this really a gathering place for ghosts?
If the City of Vain Deaths was the purgatory of the netherworld.
Plentiful City would be a paradise on earth.
Even the most prosperous city of the Great Song, Bianjing, was nothing like this, let alone a small corner of Plentiful City.
Plentiful City's vastness was absolutely unimaginable.
"Where are you two taking me?" he asked curiously.”
The two of them smiled and said,"Naturally, I'll bring you to meet our lord."
The lord he was talking about was none other than Chen Changjun.
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