The fat black man continued: "Nowadays, because all the immortals in the world have been slaughtered or imprisoned in the immortal tombs, the gods cannot come and the immortals cannot come out. War and natural disasters are everywhere in the human world. There are a large number of dead people, so that a large number of ghosts have poured into the underworld.
, it is unbearable for our underworld.”
"So I give you Yin arts, one is soul stabbing, and the other is Yin opera. You can go to the human world as a soul stabbing master and a Yin opera master to deal with the dead ghosts and stop them from flooding into the underworld."
"When there are no wars or disasters, you stay in the world as mortals, catching monsters and exorcising them, which has accumulated merit for the two of you."
"The time is limited to a hundred years. If you can successfully complete the task and return to the underworld after a hundred years, I will definitely reward you greatly. Go ahead."
The fat black man waved his hand and the screen disappeared.
In the blink of an eye, another picture appeared.
Qingying and Fan Wujiu have left the underworld. At this time, they are standing in front of a simple farmhouse. Their clothes and temperament have also changed a lot.
Qingying was wearing a light blue costume, with a flower similar to a peony embroidered on the cuffs, but I knew it was not a peony, but a heart-to-heart.
Fan Wujiu was dressed in black, looking solemn and mysterious, and he was holding a silver needle in his left hand and a pen in his right hand.
Suddenly, the ground began to shake, the farmhouse next to them collapsed, and the mountains in the distance also rumbled.
Apparently there was an earthquake.
Qingying's face changed.
"This is a natural disaster."
"It's a pity. Many people are going to die again. We have to be busy."
After saying that, the two of them turned into two breezes and flew in the same direction.
They flew to a place full of ruins. There were broken walls and wailings everywhere. Many people died in the earthquake.
Many shaking black shadows appeared in the screen again, which were the resentful souls who died in the earthquake.
Some of them had their legs smashed, some had their arms smashed, and some had half their heads smashed off. They died miserably.
One of the ghosts said: "We are already dead. The earth is not the place for us to stay. The yang energy is too strong. It won't take long for us to be exhausted."
"Then where should we go?" asked a ghost.
"Of course I will go to the underworld to report. If I report it early, I will be reincarnated early, and I will be a good man again 18 years later."
"But there are no ghost messengers coming to pick us up, how should we go?"
"You can't go to the underworld." Fan Wujiu's voice came over.
He held a paintbrush in one hand and a silver needle in the other, and walked over with Qingying.
"Who are you?" The ghosts looked at them in surprise.
"We are the soul stabbing masters and the underworld masters, and we are here specifically to guide you."
The ghosts were overjoyed when they heard this.
"Are you going to lead us to the underworld?"
Fan Wujiu shook his head: "No, there is no place for you in the underworld. I will take you to another place."
As he spoke, he raised the paintbrush in his right hand and started drawing in the air.
But there is nothing in the air.
Strangely enough, when he waved his paintbrush, the ghosts all floated toward him, then turned into streaks of black smoke and floated into his paintbrush.
So, when Fan Wujiu waved his brush again to draw in the air, black lines were outlined instead of nothing.
Every line is a ghost.
He paints with ghosts.
Soon, a lifelike map of the country, the country, and the country appeared in the air.
The mountains, water, flowers and grass inside are all exactly the same as the real thing, except there is no color, just monotonous black and white, but this is shocking enough.
Fan Wujiu turned to look at Qingying and nodded to indicate that she could start.
So Qingying danced her long sleeves and started babbling and singing.
With the sound of singing and opera, more ghosts were attracted, and they came densely from a distance.
Fan Wujiu put the paintbrush on his body and raised the silver needle.
Every time a ghost floated over, he used a silver needle to pierce the ghost into the map of the country, the country, and the country.
As a result, the map of the country, mountains, and country floating in mid-air became more colorful, and every blade of grass, every flower, and even every wind blowing through the air seemed to be clearly visible.
The two of them worked for more than two hours before they stopped.
All the ghosts were finally pierced into the picture. Fan Wujue waved his hand lightly, and the picture rolled together and then floated into his hand. It was very magical.
He looked at Qingying excitedly.
"The mission entrusted to us by the King of Hell has officially begun. Bi'an, you perform a sinister trick to attract all those ghosts, and then I will stab them into the Jiangshan Sheji Diagram. The two of us work together very well."
Qingying said: "But doing this violates the order of the King of Hell. He asked the two of us to deal with the ghosts instead of inserting them into the Jiangshan Sheji Tu."
Fan Wujiu said: "They are all ghosts who died in natural disasters and man-made disasters. It is already miserable enough. If we deal with them and let their souls fly away, wouldn't it be even more miserable?"
"So I took it upon myself to insert them into the Jiangshan Shejitu, so that they could have a place to go."
"But aren't you afraid of punishment from the King of Hell?" Qingying asked.
"Even if I'm punished, I'll admit it. The worst I can do is go to the 18th level of hell again. It's no big deal. But it's you. I'm afraid I'm going to hurt you."
Qingying smiled.
"If I were afraid of being implicated by you, I wouldn't have cooperated with you just now."
The two looked at each other in understanding.
I was very shocked. It turns out that the real soul-piercing and sinister drama is like this.
In comparison, my tattooing people's souls seems too childish.
Just when I was thinking about this, the picture in my mind changed again.
This is after a war. There are dead bodies everywhere. The ghosts of those who died in the war are floating in the air, not knowing where to go?
At this time, the Soul Assassin Master and the Yin Opera Master appeared, still using the previous method. First, Qingying sang the Yin Opera to summon all the ghosts, and then Fan Wujiu stabbed them one by one into the Jiangshan Sheji Map.
Then several more scenes were turned, and each time they were at the scene where a large number of people died, either due to earthquakes, floods, or plagues.
It seems that this world is full of natural and man-made disasters, and many people will die everywhere.
Everywhere they go, the two of them cooperate with each other to pierce the ghosts into the country and the country.
When there are no natural or man-made disasters, the two of them wander around the world like mortals, using the two yin arts of yinxi and soul-piercing to catch monsters and exorcise evil spirits everywhere, solving troubles for others and accumulating merit for themselves.
As a result, legends about the Yin Opera Master and the Soul Assassin Master began to spread in the world.
In the words of ordinary people, two gods appeared in the world. These two gods came from the underworld, one male and one female. The female was wearing a light blue suit, and the male was wearing black clothes.
They travel around, catching monsters and exorcising them, but they never take any money.
They possess unparalleled Yin magic, they live in no fixed place and are mysterious and unpredictable.
And their reputation spread throughout the Yinxing Jianghu, causing an uproar.
All Yin people in the world know that there are two masters of Yin magic in Yin Xing, the Yin Opera Master and the Soul Assassin Master.
Some Yin people were aggrieved, saying that these two had robbed their business.
Some Yin people expressed admiration for their peerless Yin skills and their virtue of not asking for anything in return.
There are also some Yin people who are eager to eradicate the two major Yin magic families because their appearance has broken the balance of the Yin world.
Others were scheming and tried to win over these two people, but failed.
I don't know since when, a rumor began to spread, saying that these two great masters of Yin arts are not mortals at all, but come from the underworld and are the underworld gods.
As a result, the entire Yinxing was once again in an uproar.
Soon, there was a rumor that as long as you eat the flesh of these two Yin gods, you can live forever and even become an immortal.
And whoever can acquire their Yin Shu skills will surely become an unparalleled Yin Shu master in the world.
The greed in people's hearts is endless, so many Yin people are eager to hunt down the two Yin gods, kill them, eat their flesh, and take away their Yin skills.