Yu Jiang compromised, "Then how do you want to go? Can you find the entrance to the underworld?"
Bai Yao pondered.
She had thought about taking Hei Wuchang hostage, but it would be easy to alert the enemy and alert the enemy.
If this lets her archenemy know that she is going to the underworld to hunt ghosts, he will definitely be on guard.
Therefore, she must sneak into the underworld quietly.
"With spiritual power, I can open a passage between the Yin and Yang realms and enter without anyone noticing."
The problem is that her spiritual power is now zero, so it would be difficult to hack anyone apart, let alone splitting the Yin-Yang channel.
Yu Jiang breathed a sigh of relief, "So you'd better think about how to gather spiritual power first!"
"How much spiritual power do you need to sneak into the underworld?"
Bai Yao thought for a while and estimated: "One million, maybe."
Yu Jiang sneered, "One million is not a lot."
Bai Yao poked his belly with a finger, "Nine thousand years ago, one million spiritual power points could only be considered a middle-to-low-level monk, but in this world, one million can allow you to do a lot of things.
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"Nowadays, mystical masters may not be able to collect one million merits in their lifetime."
"You think it's easy."
Yu Jiang said plausibly, "It may be difficult for me, but who are you? You are a zombie! Yaoye, you crunch every bite, and the merits are worth it!"
Bai Yao narrowed his eyes, "God the dog has been staring at me very frequently lately, so the ghost can't let go too much for the time being."
She can sense heavenly secrets.
Therefore, she vaguely felt that if she wiped out dozens of ghosts in one night like before, there would be no doubt that God's punishment would come down to punish her again.
"It's trouble to be trapped in a mortal body. You can't do anything with your hands and feet tied up," she said angrily.
Yu Jiang smiled and flew around her, "But I feel that God has blessed you very much. You see, those Xuanmen monks, as you said, can never collect millions of merits in their lifetime.
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"In this age of Dharma Ending, you can convert the power of merit into spiritual power for use. With this alone, you can instantly kill 99% of the mystical masters in the world."
Bai Yao smiled, "Don't underestimate this world. There are many capable people and strangers who are crouching tigers, hidden dragons, but these people are all hidden."
Yu Jiang asked her, "How can you collect merit power now that you can't eat ghosts?"
"Do something good."
Yu Jiang: "?"
Do good deeds?
Is this still her?
Does she seem like someone who would do good?
If Master Yao doesn't destroy the world, even if he shows mercy, can he still do good things?
Bai Yao straightened his body and was about to lie down.
However, Song Changfeng's crying and screaming could be heard in the living room.
Song Changfeng hid in Bai Ling's pocket and followed them out of the capital without reporting to the city god. This was like smuggling.
He came to Yuncheng from the capital.
The city god of the capital was Qingpeng. When Qingpeng learned that a ghost emperor had escaped, he passed the news to the city god of Yun City, who was Tao Hongfu.
Tao Hongfu also sensed that a powerful ghost emperor had arrived in Yuncheng.
Come over and take a look, hey, good guy, we are at the old ancestor’s house again.
There are really all kinds of weird things in her house.
Tao Hongfu was holding Song Changfeng at this moment.
Song Changfeng looked determined that I would not leave until I died.
"Sir, do you know that you crossed the border illegally? This is against the law. You have to go back to the City God's Temple with me to accept the punishment."
"I'm not going, I'm not going! I'm not going anywhere!!" Song Changfeng hugged the column tightly, saying that he had to see the prince first before saying anything.
Tao Hongfu looked helpless and could only call Bai Yao, "Little Ancestor, you have brought back another troublemaker. He must go to the City God's Temple to undergo an examination and obtain a pass and temporary residence permit before he can continue to stay in Yuncheng, otherwise he will be imprisoned.
Sent back to the capital."
Bai Yao lay lazily upstairs, looking down at the two of them.
"The young prince was injured before and is still recuperating. He cannot come out of the ghost face. You can't see him if you stay here."
When Song Changfeng heard that the prince was injured, he was so anxious that he jumped up to the second floor. He came to Bai Yao and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with the prince? Is it serious? Why didn't you tell me earlier!"
Bai Yao's eyes were dark: "Is it useful to tell you? It's not too late to tell you now."
Then.
She saw Song Changfeng's eyes were red, looking very remorseful and uncomfortable.
"It's all my fault. I didn't protect the prince well..."
Tao Hongfu asked Bai Yao curiously, "Is he also from the generation of the young prince?"
Bai Yao nodded, "He was the national preceptor at that time."
When Tao Hongfu heard this, his eyes suddenly widened, "National Preceptor! Good guy, that's a big boss who is less than one person but more than ten thousand people..."
After all, he was born in the field of archeology. As soon as he heard that Song Changfeng was a national master during his lifetime, he immediately gathered around him and questioned him about his deeds back then.
Bai Yao was too embarrassed to expose him!
Although this little old man is now the City God, he cannot change his hobby of archeology.
He asked so many questions just to secretly entrust dreams to his closed disciples, and tell them vividly and vividly about the life experiences of these people in their dreams.
"Master Song, for the sake of our little ancestor, I won't take you back to the City God's Temple today, but you still need to have a full body scan. Only with a green code can you enter Yuncheng!"
Tao Hongfu said, opening the Underworld brand crystal mobile phone.
A dazzling red light emitted from the camera hole.
The red light was like infrared rays, scanning Song Changfeng from head to toe.
After scanning, Tao Hongfu said with a smile: "Well, it's a green code. You can continue to live in Yuncheng. I will issue a temporary residence permit for you. Next time you leave Yuncheng, remember to come to the Chenghuang Temple to ask me to get a pass.
Otherwise, the capital will not let you in."
Song Changfeng anxiously asked Jiang Chenzhou's whereabouts, "Your Majesty, where is he? I searched all over your house and couldn't find him! Did you hide him?"
Bai Yao actually didn't know where Jiang Chenzhou was arranged to go, because Bai Ling took care of it when he left.
After asking Bai Ling, I found out that Jiang Chenzhou's parasitic ghost face was placed in the small attic on the rooftop.
Because Jiang Chenzhou likes to watch TV series, but he can't watch TV series while he is recovering from his injuries in Ghost Face, so Bai Ling thought of a way and put a radio next to Ghost Face.
The signal is better on the rooftop and attic, so the ghost face was moved there.
When Song Changfeng heard this, he hurriedly flew to the rooftop and went straight to the attic.
Bai Yao was afraid that he would be too excited and destroy the formation, so he followed him up to take a look.
In the dark attic, the radio was still ringing.
When Song Changfeng saw that familiar golden ghost face, his tears did not stop and burst out of his eyes.
"Weak minister Song Changfeng, pays homage to His Highness the King of Jin!"
He solemnly knelt down towards the ghost's face, full of indescribable respect and ceremony.
Bai Yao was leaning at the door, looking at Song Changfeng who was kowtowing, and a picture came to his mind unconsciously.
It was a war-torn world. Song Changfeng, who was dressed in Taoist uniform, stood on the high city wall, watching Jiang Chenzhou, who was dressed in military uniform, leave. He looked at his back as he rode away, clasped his fingers and said silently with piety on his face.
"May God bless His Royal Highness King Jin for his safe return..."