I'm not immortal

Chapter 233 You Shouldn't Save Me, Husband
"what?"

Jiang Qi froze for a moment, with disbelief in his eyes.

What did Zhuge Liang say just now?
No hell?

"There is no hell."

Zhuge Liang repeated it, without changing his face, and said, "At least in my current induction, there is no hell."

Jiang Qi frowned upon hearing this, and asked directly: "That is to say, in your era, there was a hell?"

"Have."

Zhuge Liangliang nodded, and said: "At that time, the slaughter was extremely heavy, and the messengers of the underworld could be seen extraditing the undead almost every day."

"A large part of the reason why Cao Cao set up touching Captain Jin was to let these people cooperate with the duties of the messengers of the underworld."

It turns out that Captain Touching Gold also has this effect?

This can be regarded as a small secret, but in front of the information that Zhuge Liang broke out, it is nothing.

It's not that the underworld didn't exist before, it's just that it doesn't exist now.

At least in the last years of the Eastern Han Dynasty where Zhuge Liang lived, there was an underworld.

"When did the underworld disappear?"

The most critical question popped up in Jiang Qi's mind, and he subconsciously looked at Zhuge Liang.

"It seems you haven't figured out one thing."

Zhuge Liang smiled wryly, "I don't know everything."

Doesn't even Marquis Wu know when the underworld disappeared?
Jiang Qi fell into deep thought, no wonder he has been in the world of Xuanxiu for so long, and he has never heard anyone talk about the underworld.

At first, Jiang Qi thought it was a secret that even the Xuanxiu world could not touch.

But now it seems that it is because there is no such thing as hell.

Since when it disappeared, no one knows.

What would be the reason for the disappearance of the underworld?
Jiang Qi asked this question.

"Maybe it has something to do with aura, or maybe it's because of other changes."

Zhuge Liang gave an ambiguous answer.

Is it aura again?
Jiang Qi suddenly felt a sense of depression, a kind of depression that was about to come and wind filled the building.

Everything seems to be answered only by the trip to the moon two months later?
No one knows what changes the revival of spiritual energy will bring to this world.

and many more
Jiang Qi suddenly thought of a question.

Now that the underworld is gone, what about the heavens?
What about the great gods enshrined by various sects?

Why are the supernatural manifestations from ancient times to the present, all the ancestors of various sects and sects appeared because of incense and worship, but there is no record of the gods descending into the world?
Jiang Qi raised his head, and just about to open his mouth, he met Zhuge Liang's extremely serious expression.

His heart skipped a beat, he swallowed the words that came to his lips, and opened his mouth to ask: "Since the underworld is gone, what about the extradition of dead souls?"

Zhuge Liang smiled slightly, and asked, "Apart from Maoshan's lineage of inviting gods, who is the current leader of the other lineages?"

of course.
and many more
Jiang Qi recalled the list he had seen at Lao Qian's place, which recorded the names and general resumes of the big men from various sects and sects.

However, there doesn't seem to be any information on Maoshan's other dharma lineages other than the god's dharma lineage
It's like Maoshan, one of the three mountains of talisman, can only be used by the gods.

But this is obviously impossible.

In other words, people from other dharma lines are dealing with some things that cannot be put on the surface.

"Mao Shan is in charge of the extradition of dead souls?"

"It's just a simple reincarnation."

Zhuge Liang took out a cup with a wave of his hand, and with a wave of the feather fan, the drops of water gathered to form a water mass, which floated on the water cup.

"This cup is the reincarnation of the six realms, and the water is the soul of the dead."

"Wait until the water accumulates to a certain level."

Zhuge Liang dispersed the Xuan Qi that bound the water mass.

"Whoa."

Most of the water went into the cup, but some was wasted.

Jiang Qi understood.

What Maoshan is doing now is just to collect the souls of the dead, and after reaching a certain level, they will be stuffed into the six realms of reincarnation.

No discrimination, no restriction, everything depends on fate.

It's crude and has endless drawbacks, but it's the best way so far.

"When will Maoshan extradite the dead next time?"

Jiang Qi probably guessed why Zhuge Liang didn't say that Mao Shan could send Zhao Ying'er's soul into the six realms of reincarnation.

"Once in a hundred years, the next time will be in 98 years."

Zhuge Liang's answer did not exceed Jiang Qi's expectations.

"Don't think about opening the Six Paths of Samsara by yourself, or asking me to open it, it can be done, but everything is random."

Zhuge Liang seemed to have guessed what Jiang Qi was going to say, so he spoke ahead of time.

Jiang Qi smiled helplessly.

This blocks all roads.

In a short while, Zhao Yinger won't be able to reincarnate, even if Jiang Qi, as a Nuo Mian person, forcibly opens the passage of the six reincarnations, fine, but what about after that?
What to be reincarnated depends entirely on luck, if one enters the beast way, it will harm Zhao Yinger.

What's more, what if you enter the realm of hungry ghosts and hell?That basically means not to be reborn.

It is impossible for Jiang Qi to take this risk.

If the underworld is still there, with Zhuge Liang, a big guy who is comparable to a feathered ascension, the great Jiang Qi, plus the two real people Sun Simiao and Bai Yuchan, and the face of the second master, they will be reincarnated into a rich and powerful family.

But everything you say now is false.

Jiang Qi collected his thoughts, and said: "I also ask the prime minister to show her skills and restore her to normal first."

"Ah."

Naturally, Zhuge Liang would not refuse this trivial matter that he thought was easy to do.

"Swish"

Accompanied by Zhuge Liang's feather fan.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blows.

The wind blows over Zhao Yinger.

In Jiang Qi's induction, the evil spirit and resentment that maintained Zhao Yinger's body as a ghost, and at the same time were the source of her existence, disappeared under the blowing of this breeze.

Immediately, Zhao Yinger's blurry body turned translucent, and it was still fading slowly, as if it would disappear in the next moment.

The source of Zhao Yinger's existence, the resentment and evil spirit, was slapped away by Zhuge Liang, but it didn't hurt even a little bit of soul.

This ingenious operation was just done casually in Zhuge Liang's hands.

"Nandou."

The next moment, Zhuge Liang spoke.

Just say two words lightly.

But in Jiang Qi's induction, the whole space is three points heavier.

Ordinary people who want to extradite Nan Dou's Sheng Qi have to open an altar and set up a sacrifice, fast and bathe, pray to heaven and earth, and put in all their effort.

That's it, it's up to you whether or not the Six Stars of the Southern Dipper agree with you.

But now, Zhuge Liang just said two words, and the majestic Nandou rushed forward like a little girl who lacked love.

"enter."

Zhuge Liang's feather fan pointed at Zhao Yinger, who was so transparent that she was almost invisible.

"Buzz!"

Nan Dou obeyed the order.

The incomparably rich Nandou's original Qi, continuously integrated into Zhao Yinger's body, became the foundation of her existence, and also washed away the original body of a fierce ghost.

At this moment, Zhao Ying'er, even though she is a ghost, has an exaggeratedly clear aura without any cloudiness. She can almost be called a ghost fairy.

Jiang Qi watched quietly.

About ten minutes later, Nan Dou Sheng Qi was no longer poured in, and Zhao Yinger's body was extremely solid, almost no different from ordinary people.

But there is no meaning to wake up.

Jiang Qi subconsciously looked at Zhuge Liang.

What's the situation?

Looking at the young man in front of him who didn't bother to use his brain at all, Zhuge Liang seemed to see Guan Zhang, Zhao Ma Huang and the lord from the past.

Many times whenever something happens, these six people will look at themselves with such eyes.

What happened?What should I do?Military division, speak up!
Obviously there is no idiot, but why don't you think about things for yourself in front of me?
Zhuge Liang sighed in his heart and said, "She has a will to die."

Jiang Qi was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he was relieved.

That's right, Zhao Yinger doesn't seem to have any worries in this world.

"Call your name."

Seeing the dazed and understanding Jiang Qi, Zhuge Liang helplessly transmitted the sound.

"Miss Zhao Yinger?"

Jiang Qi called tentatively.

Almost without saying a word, Zhao Yinger opened her eyes.

He didn't care about anything else, and his eyes fell on Jiang Qi's body, and he couldn't move away.

She was still wearing the bright red wedding dress, as if she was still the bride to be married.

The face that was originally full of weird cracks was now white and smooth, shining like jade.

Against the background of the wedding dress, the beauty is thrilling.

"You shouldn't have saved your concubine."

Zhao Yinger looked into Jiang Qi's eyes greedily, with satisfaction in her eyes, she said with a smile.

"The concubine is already a ghost, but humans and ghosts have different paths."

"The presence of a concubine will only hinder your life."

As she spoke, she bit the corner of her lip, as if she wanted to say goodbye, but 300 years of Si Lian still made her turn her mouth, and shouted out the two words that she thought she would never have the chance to say again. Character.

"Husband."

(End of this chapter)