Chapter 13 Black and White Impermanence
Chapter 13 Black and White Impermanence
This method naturally won’t work!
Later, Li Laosi must have discovered something strange about the sword. Not wanting to be bound by a ghost sword, he found a way to conceal his own aura and sold the sword to Zhang Yong.
Song Tang also knew what happened next. Bai Xue accidentally cut her finger and established a connection with the owner of the sword.
"If I marry her, our souls will naturally be bound together. I can use this relationship to forcibly control her body. As long as she breaks the seal, they will be saved."
Song Tang sneered: "You, a three hundred year old ghost, can't break the seal, how can a weak woman like her do it?"
Wei Kangyu was silent.
In fact, Song Tang guessed it. This was a desperate strategy.
Wei Kangyu has very little ghost power left and can no longer break the seal. Other ghosts don’t know about it, but he will definitely be the first to die.
Once Wei Kangyu was gone, the ghosts that had been wandering in this house for decades would only have death waiting for them! No, it would be even scarier than death, they would be directly reduced to ashes!
The matter has been made clear. She has not yet decided how to deal with Wei Kangyu, but the ghost in this house cannot be left alone.
Just as the old ghost in the long gown said, this country has come so hard from being poor and weak to where it is today. It’s time for these people who died in vain to take a good look at this prosperous world!
"I summon the Black and White Impermanence in the name of the mountain god. Show up immediately!"
Song Tang took out his own golden book of mountain god and wrote it down to receive his mission from heaven!
Although the golden book cannot be used temporarily, it can still prove one's identity.
Soon, a tall and solemn city gate rose up in the center of the yard with a rumbling sound. On the gate was hung a large sign with seven large golden characters "Hell's Gate of Hell" inscribed on it.
There was a ghost messenger standing on each side of the Ghost Gate. One of them was tall and thin, with a pale face and a long tongue hanging out of his mouth. On his official hat were four big characters written: "First sight brings fortune."
One of them had a fierce face, a fat body, a small dark complexion, and on his official hat were written four big characters "Peace in the World".
Upon seeing this, the ghosts immediately knelt down uncontrollably, still trembling even though they had lost consciousness.
"Who is calling you?" Bai Wuchang saw that there were actually a room full of ghosts. He swung the soul-catching rope in his hand and went towards Wei Kangyu, who had the strongest ghost power and did not kneel.
Song Tang quickly used a talisman to repel the soul-grabbing rope. She was now a mortal body, and if she used her hands to catch it, her body would probably be destroyed.
Bai Wuchang was immediately displeased when his soul-snatching rope was repelled by a mortal, and shouted angrily: "How dare you!"
"Seventh Master, calm down! I am the mountain god of Wuming Mountain, and this is my golden book of enthronement." Song Tang handed over the golden book.
The Black and White Impermanence looked at each other in disbelief, and carefully checked the seal on the golden book, confirming that there was no problem.
After confirming their identities, the Black and White Impermanence bowed and saluted, and called out respectfully, "Sir!"
The three of them walked to one side and set up a barrier before they started communicating.
"You mean that the various circles moved out of here about three hundred years ago?" Song Tang was shocked that the various circles had not left here for long.
She was also shocked that no one came to tell her, including her good friends, that she had failed so badly in being a mountain god.
Bai Wuchang nodded and said, "Now there are only me and Lao Hei left in the underworld, as well as the judge, Meng Po, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and his Di Ting."
Hei Wuchang added: "The underworld is really short of manpower. Usually we use our clones to act, but now the population has exploded. Even if we have more clones, it is far from enough. So we resorted to this last resort to temporarily close the Ghost Gate because we are worried that ghosts will escape and endanger the human world."
Bai Wuchang: "We have tried our best to guide the ghosts, but the number of fetuses born in the human world is decreasing day by day. There are a large number of ghosts in the underworld who have been waiting for decades for a chance to reincarnate. We saw that there are fewer fetuses in the human world, but more and more pets, and they are living very well. So we tried to discuss with the ghosts, but we didn't expect that the reincarnation of pets is now more scarce than that of human fetuses."
In the past, whenever someone said they were going to be reborn as an animal, which ghost would not cry and wail? But now, it has become popular.
Neither the Black and White Impermanence expected this.
"We can only take them down first. With the nourishment of ghost energy, their consciousness will slowly recover. As for reincarnation, we can only try our best to arrange it." Bai Wuchang said, as if he was afraid that Song Tang would be unhappy, and quickly added, "But they have been dead for decades, so it should be faster."
Song Tang nodded, this was the best arrangement.
As for Wei Kangyu...
"I won't leave!" Wei Kangyu's expression was grim. "I need to seek justice from the sorcerer who sealed me here! And they also took away my body, so I have to get it back."
"You have to think carefully. If you go to the underworld now, you will get the chance to reincarnate immediately." Song Tang was extremely puzzled. Why was he so persistent in getting an opportunity that others couldn't even wait for?
The person has been dead for hundreds of years. What does it matter whether the body is there or not?
Although Wei Kangyu had taken several lives, they were all in self-defense. Moreover, his stay in the human world was also due to the underworld's negligence. In addition, he saved so many ghosts, which was a great merit. In the past, he could have been a ghost messenger in the underworld.
So Black and White Impermanence took charge and offset his merits and demerits.
"If the adults don't leave, we won't leave either!" Qiao Yue held Xiaobao in her arms, with a firm expression, as if she was ready to die.
Song Tang covered his forehead helplessly.
In the end, the three ghosts including Wei Kangyu naturally stayed.
The seal was also crushed by Hei Wuchang's foot, and with a wave of his hand, the evil energy in the place disappeared instantly.
From now on, there will be no more ghost walls here.
"Sir, this is a deposit, please accept it." Bai Wuchang smiled and handed over a golden glass ball, which contained a lot of merits, which were the deposits they gave to Song Tang.
Song Tang agreed to help them make paper figures to replace the ghost messenger.
Bai Wuchang took advantage of the situation and quickly pointed out that there were large tracts of land in the underworld but no houses for ghosts to live in.
Song Tang sighed, and agreed to help them build a resettlement community. However, he could not make a villa as exquisite as the old ghost in long clothes, but only a skyscraper like the ones in the human world.
The conditions are not very good, but the important thing is that there are many ghosts living here.
Black and White Impermanence were overjoyed and handed out another merit ball.
Song Tang took it over: "Ahem, I will make some tablets, mobile phones and other toys for you when the time comes, so that the ghosts can have some entertainment and avoid causing trouble."
"Great kindness!" Bai Wuchang grinned, then quickly turned his face into a bitter one as he thought of something. He said miserably, "Your Excellency, you don't know that the human world has been turned upside down in the past three hundred years. On the contrary, our underworld has not made any progress but has regressed due to the shortage of manpower. We often receive complaints from ghosts, saying that the underworld is too barren and lacks basic entertainment."
"Have you ever thought about setting up a job in the underworld? What do they do in the human world? Can't they just continue to do it in the underworld? If they do well, they can be promoted to management positions, and they can also help you manage the ghosts in the underworld. Isn't that the best of both worlds?"
Bai Wuchang's eyes lit up, but Hei Wuchang said honestly: "We are just ordinary ghost messengers, and we do not have the right to appoint ghost messengers."
Bai Wuchang glared at him, this wooden-headed man.
Hei Wuchang still didn't understand, so Bai Wuchang had to break it into pieces and tell him: "Your brain has not grown in thousands of years! What the adults mean is that we sign a contract with them, temporary workers, do you understand? No salary, no benefits, just work!"
Song Tang: No, I didn’t!
"Of course, we can't do that. It's just a metaphor, a metaphor. Don't you agree, sir?"
Song Tang nodded. When a person is oppressed, the ghost will not let her go. She is afraid that she will be struck by lightning!
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