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62 Once More Lottery Draw, Ghost Reaper Seizes the Soul

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It was said to be the aftermath.

However, there was actually nothing much to do.

All the sneaky things were resolved by the legendary underworld.

The Ghost Commanders who had planned to fight to the death didn't even make a move.

However, after taking the attack of the S-class ghost head-on, many ghost masters were seriously injured, and some were even on the verge of death.

For example, Qu Jingming.

The old man was already old.

In addition, his body had been corroded by ghosts for decades and was already in tatters.

For many years, he had been relying on the breath in his chest to forcefully hang on to his life.

Now, that malicious ghost's blade.

He scattered this breath.

Every city had a hospital that specialized in handling ghost masters.

After all, ghost controllers were not ordinary people. After death, the ghosts in their bodies could no longer suppress them.

They would immediately become malicious ghosts and harm people.

At this moment, in the high-class ward of Dachang City's Ghost Commander Hospital.

Qu Jingming lay on the bed, his old face showing a defeated expression.

He looked at the Ghost Commanders surrounding him, frowned, and said unhappily,""Why are you all gathered here?"

"My old bones can still hold on. At least I won't die suddenly in the next few days.”

"You don't have to worry about me. Just standing here and watching won't be able to cure me.”

"Hurry up and help deal with Great Chang's aftermath.”

"Let's see if there are any ghosts who took the opportunity to sneak into the city. Let's also see if any ordinary people were affected by this ghost war.”

The surrounding people looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

They had guessed that they would be scolded.

The old man in front of him had been conscientious all his life. He could not bear to see others waste their time for him.

"Enough, Elder Qu."

Zhang Ying walked in from outside the door and pulled a stool over to sit down.""Fang Anson is in charge of Great Chang City, so we definitely have enough manpower.”

"You know this kid too. He's very capable. You don't have to worry about him.”

"They are all your old subordinates for many years. It's human nature to be worried and come over to take a look. Don't be too harsh.”

Qu Jingming's expression calmed down a lot when he heard that.

"I grew up on this land since I was young.”

" I've always been thinking about what I can do for Great Chang in this life. I want to obtain some benefits for the people of Great Chang so that my fellow villagers can live a better life.”

"As for malicious ghosts and disasters, we'll take care of them.”

Hearing this, Zhang Ying was slightly moved.

He didn't say anything, but took an apple from the table and slowly peeled it.

"Zhang Ying." Qu Jingming, who was lying on the bed, looked over.

Zhang Ying quickly put down the apple.”

"After I die, help me look after Great Chang.”

Qu Jingming looked at the door. It was the A-class ghost tamer who had been the vice-captain of Great Chang for more than ten years."Little Qian's strength is sufficient, but his personality isn't very stable. Sometimes, he's even more reckless.”

"You should supervise and urge him more."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhang Ying quickly replied,"Rest assured and recuperate. Dachang City still needs you."”

"Come on, you don't have to comfort me.”

Qu Jingming laughed, but there was no fear of death in his eyes.

"I know my body's condition very well.”

"My flesh and blood are withered, and my essence energy is exhausted. I won't be able to suppress that ghost in my body.”

"Last night, I even had a nightmare. I dreamed that I became a malicious ghost and harmed all living beings.”

"As soon as I breathe my last, attack immediately and kill the ghost that ran out of my body. Don't hesitate.”

"As for my body, after it's burned to ashes, I'll bury it in that old mansion in Great Chang.”

As the old man spoke.

The atmosphere in the ward became gloomy.

Zhang Ying sighed slightly, adjusted his emotions, and squeezed out a smile.""Say something happy."

"Captain Lin has already confirmed that he can break through to S class. The shortest time is a few days, and the longest is two to three months.”

"She's going to stay in Jinling for the time being. She'll return to the headquarters after she completes her breakthrough.”

"Good!" Qu Jingming was so excited that he slammed his hand on the bed."Lin Yu, that girl, is indeed amazing!”

"Haha, I'd like to see which foreign ghost tamers would dare to challenge the might of Great Xia again in the future!”

Lin Yu was mentioned.

The atmosphere in the ward became lively as expected.

An S-class ghost tamer would be Great Xia's strongest trump card at this stage!

As for Lin Yu, who they were talking about.

Now, she was sitting in the office of the Jinling Ghost Control Bureau, frowning slightly as she wrote a report.

He had personally witnessed the Gate of Hell, the Judge, and the world behind the gate.

He also had many guesses.

For example, the three S-class malicious ghosts that walked out of the cursed door.

They called the God of Day and Night the " General."

He also said that soldiers and generals should not fight for it and should temporarily avoid the sharp edge.

In other words, they called themselves soldiers.

What C class, B class, A class, S class, they were all defined by humans themselves.

In the Ghost Realm, it was definitely another way of calling it.

Lin Yu frowned and pondered, but she didn't stop writing.

According to her speculation.

Perhaps, in the Ghost Realm.

S-class malicious ghosts were soldiers.

And above [S] class was [General].

As for the subsequent levels, she recalled the giant ghost in the sect and the red-robed judge.

These two terrifying existences were addressed as " Kings " by the three soldier level malicious ghosts.

In that case…

For example, the Black and White Impermanence, the Day and Night Wandering God, and the Two Generals of Increase and Loss were perhaps at the General level.

Ordinary ghost soldiers were at the " Soldier " level, which was what the human world called S-level.

As for the famous gods of the Underworld like the Judge, they were at the level of a King.

No wonder.

Previously, the group of Underworld Gods seemed extremely relaxed when they captured the malicious ghosts.

Even a peak A class ghost would not be able to retaliate in front of them.

High-level ghosts had absolute power to suppress low-level ghosts.

As for why the Judge in Red was able to kill the Ghost King behind the door with a single strike when both sides were kings.

Lin Yu thought for a moment and wrote down her judgment.

Within the same level, there were also differences in strength.

For example, A-class and peak A-class were two completely different realms.

Presumably, there was a huge gap between kings.

A high-level king could easily kill a low-level king.

A famous god like the Judge should be at the peak of the King level!

The words fall like flying, and the pen flies like dragons and snakes.

Soon, she finished writing a report that was over ten thousand words long and sealed it in her file.

This was the highest level of file report.

For the sake of confidentiality, they were not recorded into the computer, but written by hand.

If Su Hen was here and saw this report and the many speculations on it, he would have been able to do it.

He would definitely praise this woman's reasoning.

This was because the things that she had deduced were almost completely in line with reality!

In the Netherworld Prison.

Listening to Bull-headed Abang's report, Su Hen tapped his fingers on the table gently, his eyes closed slightly as he pondered.

The group of Yin Gods stood at the side, and no one dared to disturb them.

According to the memories obtained from the soul search of Bull-headed Abang.

Burial Earth had a long history.

Perhaps, the history of this place was not any shorter than that of the Netherworld.

The ghosts in the Burial Earth were also divided into factions.

Soldiers, generals, kings.

It was said that there was another level above the king, called the monarch.

The ruler could lead the kings!

Of course, the three of them had only heard of this legend.

But in reality, no one had ever seen Jun before.

That Ghost King was already the strongest existence in the surrounding Burial Earth.

He commanded several generals and a large number of soldiers.

However, the Ghost King had been killed by Su Hen's sword.

Its territory would probably be divided up by the other kings around it.

The Burial Earth was boundless, and no one could tell how big it was.

However, there were no more detailed memories.

They were only the lowest level soldiers in the Burial Earth.

He had just recovered, and his memory was almost blank.

He only knew some basic information and the commands of the king.

As for those below soldiers, they were only ants in the Burial Earth.

It was prey that was hunted by other ghosts.

"Burial Earth, bury everything?"

Su Hen murmured.

Burial Earth was like a devourer.

Any place that was fused with the Burial Earth would become a part of the Burial Earth.

Creatures that fell into the Burial Earth would be buried by the soil inside and turn into graves.

In the end, they would completely become Burial Earth creatures.

It seemed that the pace of rebuilding the Netherworld had to be accelerated.

Judging from the Ghost King's conversation and the peace in the human world for thousands of years.

At a certain time in the ancient era.

The Burial Earth was firmly suppressed by the Underworld Hell.

However, for some unknown reason, he did not know why.

Son of Heaven Yin disappeared, and the netherworld collapsed.

Only then did the Burial Earth gradually recover and begin to invade the Yang World.

The reason why he had obtained the system now was to rebuild the Netherworld.

Suppress the Burial Earth and divide Yin and Yang!

After sorting out his thoughts, Su Hen naturally did not stay in this prison any longer.

The malicious ghosts that were captured in the ghost tide.

All those who came from the Burial Earth had been destroyed.

As for the malicious ghosts transformed from the native humans, they were temporarily imprisoned in the prison.

After all, they had already been corroded by the ghostly qi and had become ferocious and violent.

He absolutely could not live with those ordinary good souls.

Little Yin Si had already been moved behind the gates of hell by Su Hen.

The light of virtue that enveloped the Shing Wong Temple was also removed.

From now on, even ghost tamers could enter the Shing Wong Temple.

This caused many ghost controllers to run to the Shing Wong Temple every day to offer incense and pray for blessings.

Unfortunately, they could not wear the pendants given by the old temple god.

This was because as soon as he put these pendants on his body, the ghosts in his body screamed.

Scorch marks appeared on his skin.

It was as if what they were wearing was not a City God pendant, but a piece of burning charcoal!

But even so, there were still many City God pendants that were taken away by these ghost controllers every day.

Most of them were sent to the capital and placed in research institutes.

There was also a small portion that was left behind by some ghost tamers to be given to their relatives.

Unfortunately.

In the City God Temple, only ten pendants were provided every day.

Although it was too little.

However, this group of Ghost Commanders did not dare to make any requests to Lord Shing Wong.

Everything returned to normal.

Su Hen finally had the leisure to sit in the Underworld Hall and began to check his rewards.

"System, check the number of words in the lottery."

As soon as he finished speaking.

The system's voice echoed in his mind."Current number of draws: 8.”

Su Hen nodded in satisfaction.

After all, the number of lucky draws was not based on the number of ghosts killed.

The battle of Great Chang could be divided into two events.

One was the Ghost Tide, and the other was the Cursed Door.

Eight lottery chances was already considered a great reward.

"Men." Su Hen opened his eyes.

The ghost soldier guarding the door walked in and cupped his hands in greeting."Sir, what are your orders?"

"Pass down the order. Close the door and don't disturb them for no reason.”

"Yes." The Yin soldier nodded.

The door of the hall slowly closed.

As for Su Hen, he finally focused all his attention into the system space.

He chanted in his heart, Lottery!

In the next moment.

The continuous system notifications rang in his mind.

"Drawing successful. Congratulations to the host for obtaining a special building: Judge Hall."

"Drawing successful. Congratulations to the host for obtaining a special building: The Netherworld Pool."

"Extraction successful. Congratulations to the host for obtaining a special region: The first level of hell was the Tongue-Pulling Hell.”

"Drawing successful. Congratulations to the host for obtaining a special building: The Soul Reaper Agency."

"Extraction successful. Congratulations to the host for obtaining a special item: Judge Seal."

"Extraction successful. Congratulations to the host for obtaining a special item: The Tiger Tally of the Military Department."

"Extraction successful. Congratulations to the host for obtaining a special skill: Paper Binding Spirit Technique."

"Drawing successful. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the cultivation method reward: [Dark Mysterious Book]."

A series of rewards appeared in the system space.

In the depths of his sea of consciousness, eight light balls floated in the boundless void.

Excitement surged in Su Hen's heart.

This was the capital of his strength.

As long as he was given enough time, sooner or later, he would become the supreme Son of Heaven of the Netherworld.

Let the underworld return to the human world and suppress the Burial Earth!

After taking a few deep breaths and calming himself down.

Only then did Su Hen cast his gaze towards the rewards.

Needless to say, the Judge's Hall was where the Underworld Judge worked and lived.

As a judge, not only could he obtain an increase in strength, but he could also obtain a boost in strength.

Over the years, his strength could also slowly increase.

As for the Tongue-Pulling Hell, it was indeed a grand prize.

Legend had it that there were eighteen levels of hell in the underworld.

Each level of hell was further divided into sixteen levels of hell.

Every level of hell had a punishment that could make the soul feel endless pain.

No matter how ferocious the ghosts were, they would cry and wail in front of these hells.

From now on, he would capture the evil ghosts of the Yang world.

He could throw them into it.

As Su Hen retrieved the reward.

The entire Gate of Hell began to tremble slightly as if there was an earthquake.

A vast and boundless space was opened up underground.

At this moment, in the underworld.

All the souls felt this.

They looked at their feet, and for some reason, panic surged in their hearts.

It was as if there was a terrifying world hidden under the ground!

He felt that the Tongue-Pulling Hell had been completely opened up.

Su Hen opened his mouth and circulated his power.

His voice echoed in the small underworld like a great bell."Ah Bang!"

In the prison.

Ox-Head, who was torturing the souls of the three people, quickly put down the torture tool and cupped his hands in the direction of the hall.

Su Hen's voice continued,"Bring the souls of Zhang Ping, Zhang An, and Ma Changyuan into the Great Tongue-Pulling Hell and officially receive their punishment!"”

"The sixteen levels of hell.”

"Honorable order!" Ox-Head and Horse-Face shouted at the same time.

They pulled the chains and brought the three souls out of the prison.

Ma Changyuan cried non-stop.

Zhang Ping and Zhang An looked at each other and saw the despair in each other's eyes.

They already felt so much pain that they wished they were dead in this ordinary prison.

If they entered the legendary, truly terrifying hell,

Therefore, Zhang Ping and Zhang An also started wailing mournfully.

The three souls were dragged into the depths of the underworld and disappeared.

Su Hen retracted his gaze and turned his attention back to the reward.

The Netherworld Pool was a black pool that was tens of thousands of feet wide.

Rather than calling it a pool, it was more like a lake.

[Netherworld Pool: One of the Ten Yama Kings, a special pool once forged by the Cakravarti King. The souls that are tainted with evil spirits but have no sins can be thrown into it, and they can be transformed into Soul Reapers to serve the underworld.]

The Soulbringer was also the so-called messenger of death in the legends.

They were responsible for guiding the souls of the dead into the underworld.

They were not combat troops, so their strength was much weaker than the ghost soldiers. They could not reach the level of S-class.

Even so, Su Hen still felt a little surprised.

These Soulbringers did not need to fight.

He only needed to take on the responsibility of patrolling the Yang Realm.

His fifty ghostly soldiers were still too few.

As for the source of the Soulbringer, it was just right. In this ghost tide, it had taken in many souls.

They were all covered in killing intent, but they did not sin.

If they were left alone, as malicious ghosts, they would definitely harm people's lives.

However, if he were to kill them, these ghosts would be the victims and could be considered innocent people.

Su Hen was having a headache over how to deal with them.

Now was the perfect time to give him a pillow when he was sleepy.

With a thought from Su Hen.

A dark lake appeared behind the gates of hell.

His figure also entered the ears of the 16 big ghosts."Throw all the innocent ghosts in the ghost tide into the Netherworld Pool.”

"Honorable order!"

The 16 ghosts didn't dare to wait until the time was up.

After bowing and receiving the order, he drove thousands of ghosts to the Netherworld Pool.

After all, not everyone would become a ghost after death.

Among the hundreds of thousands of people, there were a few thousand ghosts. The ratio was not low.

There was no need to say anything more about the Soul Reaper Division.

This was the resting place of the Soulbringers.

If this group of Soulbringers were injured, as long as their souls did not dissipate on the spot, they would be able to escape.

After entering the main hall of the Soul Reaper Office to recuperate, he would recover very quickly.

The Tiger Tally of the Military Department was a bronze Tiger Tally that was about the size of half a palm.

[Military Department Tiger Tally: The Tiger Tally of the Nether World Military Department's dispatch of nether soldiers. Inject Yin Qi into it and you can summon 300 nether soldiers to await your orders.]

Looking at the system's introduction, Su Hen nodded slightly.

He kept the Tiger Tally into the Ghost God Space.

300 [S] class existences were a terrifying force to Yang Shi.

And the Judge's Seal.

It was a huge seal.

There were four words engraved on it,"Underworld Judge".

This seal was personally forged by King Yama and contained a portion of the laws of the Netherworld.

It could be used as a powerful magic tool.

The most important thing was…

With this Judge Seal, Su Hen could truly transform into a Judge and use the power of a Judge.

Previously, he was only a Judge Dharma Idol and could only use the power of a Judge.

But from now on, with this seal.

Su Hen could endow the souls of humans after they died as the Yin Gods of the Netherworld!

Of course, Yin Gods at the level of the Black and White Ghosts could not be conferred yet.

At most, he would be sealed to the level of a ghost soldier.

As for the reward, the paper binding spirit technique.

From now on, Su Hen no longer needed to personally bind paper.

He only needed to wave his sleeves and circulate his magic power, and the white paper would instantly take shape by itself.

Moreover, the paper figurines that were made could also produce a weak spiritual intelligence.

They were no different from ordinary ghosts.

After tidying up these things.

Su Hen's gaze was fixed on the last reward.

<< Dark Mysterious Manual >>: A cultivation technique created by Son of Heaven Yin. Only orthodox Yin Gods of the Netherworld can cultivate it. It can absorb Yin Qi and Merit and convert it into one's own magic power to nourish the divine soul and raise one's realm.>

Cultivation technique!

Su Hen felt his breathing become heavier.

This was definitely the most precious reward he had drawn!

It was especially important for him at his current stage.

That was because he was not a true Yin God.

The judge was only a Dharmakaya.

The power of the judge was only borrowed.

However, with the Dark Mysterious Book.

He would be able to refine all the Yin Qi and merit to nourish himself!

He had truly stepped onto the path of a god!

"Extracting." Su Hen said in a deep voice.

Instantly.

Countless scriptures surged into his mind.

There was no need to study at all.

The system helped him learn the entire scripture.

Next, he only needed to continuously collect merit and cultivate step by step.

Letting out a long breath, Su Hen finally regained his senses and walked out of the hall.

Now, after the Gate of Hell, it had a little scale and was no longer as desolate as before.

Behind the majestic city walls, countless palaces were arranged in order.

Most of them belonged to Little Yin Si.

Among them, a vermillion hall stood out.

The words "General Judgment" were written on it.

In the legends, the Underworld Judge was also known as the Underworld Judge.

It was probably because of this hall.

"Looking at the time, it's time to choose a City God for Dachang City.”

He looked at the Shing Wong Hall next to the Judgment Hall.

"Perhaps it's time to use Son of Heaven Yin's edict." Su Hen muttered softly.”

Of course.

Choosing a City God was a big deal.

He couldn't just choose a person and send an edict over.

Su Hen's mind spun, and he already had a plan.

.........

Inside the Ghost Commander Hospital.

Qu Jingming was lying on the hospital bed, looking at the documents in his hands.

Dachang City was indeed not affected by the ghost tide.

Except for a few families near the suburbs, who were unlucky enough to be hit by the ghost energy, no one died.

The few families were now out of danger.

Seeing this, the old man could not help but sigh in relief.

After the ghost tide, no one would believe that he could maintain such peace.

It was as if what Great Chang had encountered previously was not a ghost tide that could exterminate a small country, but a breeze.

A strong sense of fatigue came.

Qu Jingming sighed, turned off the lights, and planned to rest.

He understood that it was not because he was tired.

Instead, the ghost in his body was restless and devouring his blood essence!

If one lost too much blood essence, one would naturally feel tired.

He did not know how long his old bones could last.

It was a pity that he would not be able to see the day when humans would completely defeat the malicious ghosts.

Filled with regret.

Qu Jingming closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

She didn't know how long she slept.

"Qu Jingming, Qu Jingming!"

Waves of calls suddenly entered his ears.

The old man frowned and wanted to turn on the light, but he couldn't find the switch.

He simply sat up and narrowed his eyes, looking into the darkness of the room.

In his own room.

At some point, two tall men in ancient bailiff uniforms were standing there!

They were wearing black hats and were equipped with long sabers. There was a big 'bad' word written on their chests.

His face was pale, his eyes were dark, and there was a black chain wrapped around his waist.

Waves of Yin Qi emanated from their bodies and filled the room.

Ghosts!

Moreover, it was an A-class ghost!

Qu Jingming was shocked.

Why would there be a pure malicious ghost in the hospital?

Could something have happened to Great Chang?

" You guys!" Qu Jingming struggled to stand up and began to forcefully adjust the ghost power in his body.

No matter what, he had to hold on until Zhang Ying and the others arrived!

"Duke Qu!"

The reapers on the left saw that something was wrong and quickly waved their hands."Duke Qu, please wait."

"Don't be agitated. The two of us have no ill intentions!”

Qu Jingming was stunned.

The restless ghost energy in his body also gradually calmed down.

Indeed.

If it was really a malicious ghost, it would have pounced on him long ago.

It was impossible for her to speak to him so calmly.

"You two are?"

Looking at their clothes, Qu Jingming suddenly had a guess in his heart.

"The two of us are reapers of the netherworld, and we're in charge of soul snatching!”

As expected, their words proved his guess.

After the previous ghost tide incident.

Qu Jingming still had a good impression of Inferno.

No matter what, they had saved millions of people.

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