At night, thousands of homes were brightly lit. Countless people gathered together to celebrate the elimination of the plague, making the Everlasting Victory Mountain at night more lively.
A burly man holding a torch suddenly shivered. He pulled his clothes and muttered in a low voice,"Strange, why did I suddenly feel a cold wind blowing just now…What strange weather!”
However, what he did not know was that a group of messengers of death had just walked past him.
a dark messenger came to borrow the road.
What the living couldn't see or touch.
He would only feel a cold current surging and should take the initiative to avoid it.
If he didn't avoid it, if the messenger of death passed through his body, he would be infected with a cold or even suffer a serious illness.
At this moment, Zhang Zhiwei was a primordial spirit, no different from a messenger of death.
When he reached the entrance of the mansion, he bumped into Bai Rourou, Kailin, Chenyulou, and Old Crooked Luo. They seemed to be discussing something.
"Zhang Daozi?"
Kailin unintentionally turned around and saw Zhang Zhiwei sitting on the nether horse and a few messengers of death following him.
As a top-notch genius clergy, Kathleen had long since activated the Saint's Eye, which was also the legendary Heavenly Eye. She could see things that ordinary people could not.
"Zhang Daozi?" Bai Rourou subconsciously turned her head, but all she saw was a dim yellow street and weeds that were fluttering in the wind.
"Immortal Master Zhang?" Chen Yuluo and Old Crooked Luo also turned their heads to look, but they did not see anything. Their faces were filled with confusion.
Bai Rourou was stunned for a moment.
Then, he quickly reacted.
She took out a talisman from her bosom and began to open her eyes. She wiped the talisman on her eyes and saw Zhang Zhiwei riding the Dark Horse and Black Impermanence beside her.
"That's the Soulbringer! That shouldn't be the case. Daozi was only in his twenties, so he should still have several hundred years left to live!”
Bai Rourou exclaimed.
Chen Yulou and Old Crooked Luo had no idea what the other party was talking about. They just stood rooted to the ground with a dumbfounded expression.
"Priest Bai, what are you talking about?”
Chen Yulou couldn't help but ask.
Bai Rourou gave them two talismans and told them to wipe their eyes with them. Chen Yulou and Old Crooked Luo did as they were told. At the same time, they saw Zhang Zhiwei riding the Dark Horse.
" Immortal Master Zhang!"
The two of them screamed and retreated in fear.
"Immortal Master Zhang died at such a young age?" crooked old Luo asked in surprise.”
"Nonsense." Chen Yulou slapped the back of Old Luo's head." If you don't know how to speak, then don't speak. No one will treat you as a mute. Go to the back!"”
"Oh!"
Old Man Luo didn't dare to retort and walked to the back with his head lowered.
"Officers."
Bai Rourou cupped her hands at the messengers of death.
"Where are you taking Zhang Daozi this time? He was the young master of Longhu Mountain. If he were to die, he would have to inform the elders and sect master of Longhu Mountain before he could come and steal his soul!”
That's right.
He was just so unyielding.
Mount Longhu was the leader of the righteous path, naturally it had this privilege.
The disciples of Longhu Mountain were dead. If the Netherworld wanted to steal their souls, they had to inform them first.
After all, this was a sect that had been passed down for thousands of years. Some of the seniors of Mount Longhu had ascended to become immortals, while others had held positions in the underworld. Some even had considerable power in the underworld.
"Miss, you've misunderstood."
Black Impermanence saw Bai Rourou staring at them and explained,""Daozi Zhang has saved the world, and the Netherworld is grateful for his merits. Lord Yama has specially invited Daozi Zhang to visit the Netherworld.”
" Don't worry," Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile." I have merit to protect my body. There's no need to worry!"”
"Zhang Daozi, be careful!"
Bai Rourou nodded and watched Zhang Zhiwei and the group of messengers of death disappear into the street.
Looking at the peaceful street, Chen Yulou asked in a low voice,"Your Highness, Priest Bai…what happened?”
He didn't dare to say the word 'death'.
"I'm not sure either, but it shouldn't be anything bad. After all, Zhang Daozi has condensed a Golden Wheel of Merit.”
Bai Rourou explained patiently.
"A living person can also be a Yin Official?"
Chen Yulou's eyes widened.
" Of course you can," Bai Rourou said seriously." Isn't there such a story circulating among the people?" Those stories might not all be false. Who was Zhang Daozi?”
Chen Yulou was silent for a long time before he finally sighed,"Immortal Master Zhang…is truly a supreme immortal! I've never heard of it before!"
Actually, this logic was quite right when he thought about it carefully.
After all, it was Zhang Zhiwei.
Merit is boundless.
Kailin stood rooted to the ground, staring blankly at the spot where Zhang Zhiwei had disappeared. Her eyes shone with a strange light.
When Old Crooked Luo heard their conversation, he was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground. These things were too shocking. It was like a myth.
Black Impermanence walked through the streets.
A black hole suddenly appeared in front of them.
A black path extended into the depths, leading to an unknown place.
Zhang Zhiwei rode his Dark Horse and walked along the black road with the messengers of death before disappearing.
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"Buzz!"
After a spatial fluctuation, the black hole slowly closed. Black Impermanence brought Zhang Zhiwei forward.
Wherever they passed by, they could see countless demons and ghosts floating in the river of blood, letting out terrifying wails.
In the sky of the netherworld, there was a round of blood. The red sun hung high in the sky. It was as red as blood. It was extremely strange. There was clearly light, but what fell did not have any temperature.
Instead, it gave off a cold and sinister feeling.
"This is the netherworld!"
Zhang Zhiwei frowned.
The Yin Qi here was soaring, forming a sharp contrast with the human world.
Yin and Yang.
It maintained the order of the entire world.
"How is it? Did it feel completely different from the human world?”
Black Impermanence saw Zhang Zhiwei frowning and smiled.
"That's true, but it's also within expectations!”
Zhang Zhiwei nodded lightly.
"Zhang Daozi, we need to speed up. Don't let His Highness Yama wait too long!”
However, Black Impermanence didn't say much. He began to speed up, turning into a green light with the Dark Horse and heading deep into the underworld.
He didn't know how long he had been gone.
The group suddenly stopped.
As if he had reached the end of the underworld, the black fog in front of him gradually dispersed, and a magnificent and vast hall made of bronze appeared in front of Zhang Zhiwei.
However, there was a tall bridgehead not far from the hall.
The bridge was majestic and magnificent, and the black light on it shone like flowing water.
"His Majesty the Yama King is waiting for you in the main hall.”
Black Impermanence took back his Dark Horse and bowed to Zhang Zhiwei.""I still have other soul-stealing missions, so I'll take my leave first.”
Generally speaking.
Black Impermanence would not accept such a mission.
But there were exceptions.
It was the order of Hades.
He had to do it.
Moreover, Black Impermanence would also give the highest courtesy to those who formed the Merit Golden Wheel.
After all, he was a great saint in the human world.
An existence destined to become a god in the future.
Perhaps one day, he would become his immediate superior.
Zhang Zhiwei nodded slightly and looked at the towering hall in front of him.
He didn't suspect anything and directly strode into the hall.
He was a legacy disciple of Mount Longhu and the Dao Child of Mount Longhu. Presumably, even the Black and White Ghosts would not dare to deceive him.
This was what it meant to lean against a big tree and enjoy the shade.
After all, there were also immortals who ascended to Mount Longhu, so they had to give them some face.
Black Impermanence and the messenger of death disappeared into the darkness.
Zhang Zhiwei looked at the grand hall and then at the bridge not far away.
It was not easy for him to make a trip to the Netherworld.
Zhang Zhiwei was curious and wanted to take a look.
He did not enter the main hall first. Instead, he walked to the bridge and toured around.
On the bridge, there was a ghostly aura and a thick black fog.
There was also a black flag fluttering in the wind.
There were three big words written on it,"Bridge of Helplessness."
These three words seemed to have a magical power. Just a glance at them would make one's mind tremble and almost lose control.
Zhang Zhiwei took a deep breath, and the mana in his body quickly calmed down.
On the bridge, there was a tall man in silver armor. He held a mountain axe in his hand and stood there like a mountain. He looked majestic and murderous.
"Who are you? Stop right there!"
The armored man roared and blocked Zhang Zhiwei's path.
He was the God of Night.
His duty was to guard the Bridge of Helplessness.
"I am Zhang Zhiwei, the Daoist son of Mount Longhu. Today, I have been invited by His Majesty Yama King to meet him!”
Zhang Zhiwei cupped his hands and explained.
"An invitation from His Majesty the Yama King?"
God of Night was in disbelief.
"Do you have proof?"
God of Night asked.
Zhang Zhiwei lowered his head and thought for a moment. He remembered that he was invited here because he had a Merit Golden Wheel on his back. He closed his eyes, and a golden Merit Golden Wheel slowly lit up behind him.
The entire night seemed to be lit up, and the glaring light made the God of Night close his eyes.
"It's actually a great saint in the human world. Great saint, please put away the Golden Wheel of Merit!”
God of Night quickly said.
He didn't expect to meet a great saint in the underworld, so he hurriedly let him pass and didn't dare to stop him.
Zhang Zhiwei put away the Golden Wheel of Merit and strode across the Bridge of Helplessness. The Golden Wheel of Merit hung above his head, shining in all directions. The entire Netherworld shook.
"Heavens, what's this person's background? He's a great saint in the human world!”
"The Great Sage that only appears once in thousands of years has reappeared in the human world?”
"Why did the Great Sage come to the netherworld?”
“……………”
The reapers were all stunned. They did not dare to stop Zhang Zhiwei and just let him go.
How could they dare to stop such a person?
If they became immortals in the future, they would be in trouble.
"Hurry up and report to His Majesty King Yama. Tell him that the great sage of the human world is here!”
"Understood!"
One of the reapers replied and turned to leave with a flustered expression.
Some reapers were so scared that they crawled on the ground and lowered their heads, not daring to look Zhang Zhiwei in the eye.
At this moment, Zhang Zhiwei arrived in front of a bronze hall. Looking at the towering hall in front of him, he walked in.
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