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Text 0076, Surrender

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    That scroll appeared out of thin air, emitting hundreds of millions of black and yellow rays of light. Compared with Ning Qinghua's divine seal, it was astonishingly powerful. Comparing the two, it was like a firefly compared to a moonlight.

    Facing this sudden appearance of the scroll, the red-faced kid's originally triumphant face turned to death in an instant, and a pair of bulging eyes like copper bells glowed with horror. With a pop, he knelt down on the spot, his limbs convulsed, and he nodded repeatedly.  , obviously extremely afraid of that scroll.

    Ning Qinghua seemed familiar with that scroll. The soul flew to the side of the scroll and immediately felt an unusually familiar aura.  Holding both ends of the scroll with both hands, he unfolded it gently, and countless black and yellow mist suddenly aroused in the entire inner world, covering it like a fairyland.

    The scroll was about ten feet long. After being unfolded by Ning Qinghua, it was suspended in mid-air. There were mountains and rivers on it, like a long landscape axis. At the end of the scroll, there was a scripture of thousands of words, all using  Written in divine script, every character is overflowing with wisps of black and yellow light.

    Although it is impossible to read these characters, Ning Qinghua knows the meaning of each character clearly. This scripture is "Fu Zheng Shen Gang".  Obviously, the scroll in front of him should be the Taoist Heavenly Book passed down by Zhang Fude.

    Seeing that Ning Qinghua was able to open the scroll, the red-faced kid even kowtowed like a fool.

    ¡°Exalted Immortal, please have mercy on me, Immortal, please have mercy on me¡­¡±

    "Do you know this scroll?"

    Ning Qinghua flew over the red-faced kid with a scroll in hand and asked in a deep voice.

    The red-faced kid was obviously very afraid of this scroll. As Ning Qinghua approached, his whole body was shaking even more violently, but he did not dare to make any slight movement. Even his reply was intermittent, which showed the panic in his heart.

    "Little one, little one doesn't know that the Immortal is the descendant of the God of Fortune, little one"

    ¡°Obviously, this kid must know something about Zhang Fude¡¯s deeds, and judging from his current performance, Zhang Fude¡¯s original conduct must have been much higher than that of the kid in front of him.  Otherwise, it would almost be frightened out of its wits by just a piece of Taoist Heavenly Book passed down.

    "Tell me everything you know about this scroll. If what you say is even slightly untrue, I will destroy your remnant soul immediately!"

    Although the threat in Ning Qinghua's words was very strong, the red-faced kid secretly let out a sigh of relief when he heard this.  Looking at this successor of Zhang Fude, he is still useful in his own place. It seems that he can still fight for it. If he is lucky, he may be able to keep this residual soul consciousness.

    One person and one ghost, one standing and one kneeling, in the inner world of Ning Qinghua, the two of them continued to question and answer like this for about an hour.  Through the answer of this red-faced kid, Ning Qinghua learned a little bit about the land god.

    In ancient times, there were already monks like the Mountain God Land who were in charge of the living beings in a region. These monks had the ability to communicate with the earth and restrain all living things.  Within the scope of their spiritual consciousness, all creatures and souls are under their control.  Of course, these so-called earth and mountain gods have extremely weak moral practices. In front of those ascetics who established religions and claimed their ancestors and absorbed their faith, they were almost as good as ants.

    However, nearly 4,000 years ago, a strange man appeared and created his own "Fortune and Righteous Divine Guide". Not only did he condense the earth's divine seal, but his cultivation was unfathomable.  However, later, for unknown reasons, Zhang Fude disappeared in this world.

    Naturally, this red-faced kid is not really a figure among the ancient monks. Many secrets are not known to him, and he only talked about some general ones.

    "where is this place?"

    Regarding Zhang Fudude, he couldn¡¯t ask much else, so Ning Qinghua changed the subject.

    "This is a mountain of corpses!"

    "A mountain of corpses?"

    Hearing such a weird name and thinking of the huge abyss with evil spirits rising into the sky, Ning Qinghua felt the hair on his body stand up.

    "The place in front of the main hall is the abyss, which is used by the master of this hall to detain evil spirits!"

    The more I heard these words, the more it became clear to me. I must have entered the netherworld inexplicably.

    "What is the origin of this place? And you, how did you become a Taoist?"

    "This is Lutai. As for the villains, they are just ghost cultivators."

    Ning Qinghua can understand the ghost cultivator.  A large number of Taoists, when their Yang life is about to end, abandon their bodies and practice with their ghost souls, they will eventually become ghost cultivators.  After the ghost cultivator disperses his soul, it will condense into the legendary blood jade.  Because if you practice Taoism with your ghost soul, if you cannot live forever, your soul will surely be scattered one day.  Obviously, such a ghost cannot be reincarnated, so that drop of blood can only be condensed into a rare blood jade.

      Of course, before the soul is dispersed, if the ghost cultivator can get a new body and seize its physical body, he can live a second life, but this method can only be used once.  The red-faced kid had this idea before, wanting to seize Ning Qinghua's body, but he didn't want to kick him on the steel plate.

    "Lutai? Isn't that the palace of King Zhou of Shang?"

    ¡°Our king¡¯s name is Disin, I¡¯ve never heard of this name.¡±

    Ning Qinghua asked in detail again, and as soon as the moment was approaching, the red-faced kid lay on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, begging Ning Qinghua to let him live.

    This red-faced brat used to rely on the formation in the ring to sustain himself. Ning Qinghua also knew that the formation was the "Spirit Gathering Formation" he had previously deployed in Shilongchong, but he could arrange this formation in  Ning Qinghua couldn't do it before the small ring-faced gem was condensed into a god.

    However, the red-faced kid is now imprisoned in the same place by the "Fu Zheng Shen Gang" in Ning Qinghua's hands, but he cannot return to the ring-faced gem and can only kneel on the ground and beg.

    In fact, the spiritual energy in the gem is extremely rare. Although there is a spirit gathering array, there is no spiritual energy in this world. Even if there is an array, it is difficult to attract the spiritual energy.  Precisely because he knew that he could not last long in the gem, when Ning Qinghua used his spiritual sense to touch the ring, the red-faced kid who woke up from his deep sleep immediately chose to seize the body.

    "You don't have much spiritual energy in that place. Even if we let you go back, you will not live long!"

    Hearing what Ning Qinghua said, the kid's red face turned pale with fright. He thought that Ning Qinghua had murderous intentions. Although he wanted to resist, the book in his hand firmly suppressed him. There was no other way in front of him except to kill him by pulling his neck.  Can go.

    Seeing this kid react like this, Ning Qinghua also knew that the other party had misunderstood him.

    "I can let you return to the spirit gathering array, and I can also take you out of this world and go to my dojo to let this ring absorb spiritual energy again."

    The red-faced kid was also very clever and immediately knelt down and kowtowed.

    "If I am rescued, I am willing to be driven forward and backward by the Immortal!"

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