Strange World: I was admitted to City God

Chapter 105 Divine pattern, please Lord Hades, protect the world!

Chapter 105 Divine pattern, please Lord Hades, protect the world!
In the underworld, ghosts and Buddhas were imprisoned in the bottomless hell.

This hell is specially prepared for evil spirits.

His power is constantly assimilated by the underworld.

Only after the transformation is over, there will only be a dry bone left in this ghost Buddha!
The ghost Buddha sat cross-legged, as if praying.

Lin Fei stood on the heights of the bottomless hell and looked at the deep abyss below.He saw a very clear thought deep in the ghost Buddha's soul.

This idea is dressed in white, with delicate eyes and a red dot between his eyebrows. He is a handsome holy monk.

As the evil spirit was disintegrated by the underworld, this idea became more and more clear.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, and there was a golden light of merit gushing from his body.

"The gods and Buddhas were eroded by the breath of the ghost world, and they forgot their previous lives. Now that they are back, the underworld is here to save you from returning."

Lin Fei whispered to the white-clothed monk.

The holy monk looked up at Lin Fei and smiled slightly.

In the next moment, the golden light of merit and divine patterns rushed towards Lin Fei!

Before the holy monk dissipated, he presented all the merits and divine patterns he had mastered to Lin Fei.

All of a sudden, Lin Fei's body was filled with golden light, and a mighty majesty burst out!

Although the merit provided by this idea is not much, those divine lines are all real divine power, containing supreme laws!
These divine powers are the core of the practice of gods above the emperor level.

Lin Fei did not expect that this Buddha would dedicate all the divine lines to him.

This made his strength stronger and stronger.

In the dark, he seemed to hear a prayer left by the holy monk before he disappeared:
"Please Lord Yama, bless the world!"

The corpses of ghosts and Buddhas disappeared in the underworld, and the thoughts of the holy monks also turned into pure spiritual energy and dissipated in the heaven and earth.

Lin Fei sighed slightly.

The belief in protecting the world in my heart has become more and more persistent.

On the night of the Xiayuan Festival, there are ghosts everywhere.

Some places were brutally slaughtered by ghosts, but the ghost fighters supported them quickly, and the casualties caused were still manageable.

But Jinling, Lucheng and other places, with the blessing of gods, are much safer.

In the morning, the sun rises as usual.

Han Fugui who killed his biological mother woke up from a coma, covered in cold sweat.

He looked at the Town God's Temple on the side, and was shocked that the six gods had no master, so he ran away.

The dream last night seemed real.

The sense of fear continued to spread in his body.

He was so scared that he wanted to cry, but he didn't know how to cry.

"I'm not dead, I'm not dead, I can't go to hell!"

Han Fugui is extremely afraid of the underworld, and even more greedy for the world.

Just when he ran to the door of his house, he saw two police cars parked there already.

When the police saw Han Fugui, they immediately surrounded him.

The first person said seriously:

"Han Fugui, we suspect that you are involved in murder, and now we need you to come with us."

Hearing this, Han Fugui was taken aback for a moment, and then retorted angrily:
"Do you have evidence? Don't talk nonsense without evidence!"

At this time, two policemen had blocked Han Fugui's escape route.

The first policeman took out his mobile phone and played a video.

In the video, it is the scene of Han Fugui carrying his biological mother out of the house on a rainy night.

The angle of the video comes from the surveillance on the wall of his courtyard.

Many small farmyards are now equipped with surveillance cameras, and every family in Mo Village, a lively village with many tourists, has them.

Seeing the video, Han Fugui's pupils suddenly widened, and then he muttered dumbfounded:
"Impossible, this is impossible! I obviously cut off the power ahead of time, how could I be photographed!"

Hearing Han Fugui's words, the expressions of the three policemen changed at the same time.

Han Fugui is really ignorant, this sentence is simply self-inflicted!

The policeman in the lead looked livid, wishing he could slap Han Fugui twice in the face right now!

For the sake of convenience, murdering his biological mother who loves him, this kind of person is really worse than a beast!

"take away!!"

The policeman shouted angrily.

The police put silver handcuffs on him. If there is no accident, if it is not the death penalty, Han Fugui can only spend his next life in prison.

Moreover, in the traditional culture of the Dragon Kingdom, filial piety comes first.

For example, Xiangjiang movies, even characters like gang bosses and gangsters dare not be unfilial.If you are not filial, you will be cast aside by your subordinates.

Han Fugui went to prison, and his cellmates knew of his crimes, and the hardships he will suffer in the future have just begun.

Perhaps, the world is more terrifying than hell.

On the second day after the Xiayuan Festival, the people in the Ghost Control Bureau were busy sorting out the situation of eliminating ghosts last night, while the common people were still living and working in peace and contentment.

Lin Fei walked out of the house, hugged a little fox, and went to apply for a breeding certificate for it.

This little white fox is extraordinarily agile. It has a relatively petite body, although its legs are thin but a bit short, and its eyes are very agile, like a big ball of glutinous rice balls that can move.

The little white fox looked around, curious about everything in the world.

It wanted to ask Lord Yan Luo what the moving iron sheet was, and wanted to ask the taste of the ice cream in the child's hand, but remembered that Lord Yama would not allow it to speak, so it could only keep the questions in its heart.

The world is still full of fireworks.

Lin Fei walked on the street with a relaxed expression.

"Ah, what a cute little fox!"

At this time, two girls aged sixteen or seventeen saw the fox in Lin Fei's arms, and ran over to strike up a conversation with a smile.

One girl's eyes fell on the fox, and the other girl looked at Lin Fei secretly from time to time. After all, Lin Fei looked cool and handsome, and the little girl liked it very much.

"Little brother, can I touch it?" A girl asked with a smile.

Lin Fei shook his head, "No, it doesn't like being touched."

Indeed, as Lin Fei said, when the little fox saw the girl, he instinctively resisted, and even put on a very vicious look.

But cute species are also cute when angry.

Although the two little girls were rejected, they still had expressions that were turned into cute by the little fox.

Lin Fei hugged the little fox and left.

On the way, passers-by saw a handsome guy holding a white fox and kept looking back.

This feeling is comfortable and comfortable.

until night.

The sky is full of stars.

The moon seemed a little silent.

Wilderness, ghost town.

City Lord Mu Qingshan looked at the thousands of ghosts in the wilderness with a solemn expression.

"Everyone, from today onwards, I will no longer be the lord of the ghost city. This city is formed by Yin Qi. If there is no other interference, it will always exist."

"If you want, you can come here at night."

Mu Qingshan looked at the ghosts, Langsheng said.

There was an uproar all around.

"My lord, are you going to abandon us?"

"Where are you going? Living in the world is so painful, we finally found a shelter, if you are not here, who will keep us safe?"

"My lord, take us along!"

"Yes, before there were human ascetics and terrifying artillery fire, and later there were evil spirits from other worlds killing their own kind, and they had to hide in the dark during the day for a whole day, or in the ghost town at night, in order to get a little peace!"

"If you're not here, where are we going to wander at night?"

The ghosts talked one after another.

This ghost city has existed for nearly ten years, and these ghosts are all old people in the city.

Seeing that Mu Qingshan was leaving, everyone was naturally reluctant.

Mu Qingshan sighed, and said: "Everyone, I witnessed the power of the underworld in the battle last night, and I no longer have the aura to protect everyone."

"To be honest, if the lord from the underworld doesn't come, my strength is no match for that ghost Buddha."

"If it wasn't for him, I'm afraid I and you all would have disappeared into the world last night."

Witnessing the majesty of Hades last night, Mu Qingshan's Dao heart collapsed.

He was originally a calm knight, thinking that he could protect the ghosts of one party in troubled times.

But what happened last night let him know that this gap is not so big!
Hearing Mu Qingshan's words, the ghosts looked at each other with a hint of fear in their hearts.

"The city owner, where are you going?" At this time, an old man couldn't help asking.

Mu Qingshan looked into the distance and said softly: "The gate of hell is still open."

"Tonight, I'm going to hell."

"There is our home!"

Mu Qingshan's voice echoed in the wilderness. Hearing his words, the ghosts froze in place, their minds shaken.

(End of this chapter)

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