Turns Out I’m a Great Cultivator

Bingsan did what he said, couldn't wait to show himself, and immediately walked over, announcing that he would recruit the man as a ghost.

However, those people were even more excited.

An old woman stepped forward and said in a trembling voice, "I haven't queued up for reincarnation for 20 years! I've been immersed in the Styx, accompanied by endless ghosts, what can I do after I die? what!"

"Yeah, is this underworld still a place for people to stay?"

"A good ghost must be mad!"

"I can't afford to die!"

Not to mention mortals, immortal cultivators are also imaginary. After all, everyone has to die one day.

Bing San bit the bullet and said: "Don't worry, everyone, the underworld is already taking corresponding measures. It won't take long for the death process to be complete. At that time, the reincarnation will be very fast, and the ghost area will also increase, not only the Styx. Many ghosts will go where they should go."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the man's ghost and said, "Hurry up and say goodbye to your wife. The longer you stay with her, the more you will harm her. We should go back."

Not long after, Bingsan came back again.

Li Nianfan was also worried and said, "Young Master Bing, that...reincarnation of the underworld really has to queue up?"

He could tell that the underworld in the world of immortals is very pitiful, just like a pre-set computer program. After a person dies, the soul goes directly to the Styx, and then whether it is a person or a monster, good or evil, Take a bath in the river Styx together and wait in line for reincarnation.

Styx is undoubtedly the phantom of the sea of ​​blood that I just saw. Thinking that I will be soaked in that after death, it makes people shudder.

Just like the recent war between the Xia Dynasty and the southern barbarians, the number of deaths is naturally extremely high, and who knows when to line up for reincarnation.

And if there is a plague or something, natural and man-made disasters, etc., there will only be more deaths.

Originally, waiting in line for reincarnation was nothing. The key was to wait in the Styx River. It was a hodgepodge of hodgepodge.

Can ghosts not be tyrannical? Can you not run?

Bingsan said helplessly: "To tell the truth from Young Master Li, the current situation of the underworld is not good, and the situation is like this."

You're in a bad situation, it's us who are hurting you.

Li Nianfan pursed his lips, "You just said that the underworld is taking measures, is that true?"

Bing San didn't dare to hide it, and smiled bitterly: "This... is fake for the time being."

What the hell?

Li Nianfan suddenly felt a little empty. If he died and his soul returned to the underworld, wouldn't he also be soaked in the Styx?

He could only retreat and ask, "Then do you have something similar to the "Rebirth Mantra" in your underworld?"

Bingsan was stunned for a moment, "Rebirth spell? What is that? What is it for?"

Li Nianfan explained: "In fact, it is a spell that can eliminate karma and return the soul to the pure land. It is used for transcendence."

Bingsan shook his head honestly and answered, "No."

Li Nianfan's brows wrinkled slightly, this underworld is not good, there is nothing, and once he dies, he will suffer.

Originally, he also thought that the underworld had something like a rebirth spell, which could soothe the soul, so that everyone could live together harmoniously, even if they took a bath together, it would be reluctant to accept it.

Seeing that Bingsan was actually silent, Ziye secretly scolded this person for being too low in emotional intelligence.

Experts have hinted to this point, you still can't comprehend, is it a pig's head?

You see, the master's brows are wrinkled, are you waiting for the master to take the initiative to give you the opportunity?

She took a deep breath and said, "Young Master Li, what is the "Rebirth Curse" you just said? Is there really such a thing?"

Li Nianfan waved his hand and said casually, "Yes, yes, it's just a spell. I just gave an example, it's not worth anything."

Ziye continued, "The little girl is a little curious, can Young Master Li tell us?"

Bingsan finally came to his senses and wanted to slap himself.

I'm so stupid, I almost missed this "Rebirth Mantra".

It's just... to eliminate karma and return the soul to the pure land. Does this kind of spell really exist in the world?

"Of course there's no problem." Li Nianfan nodded and said after a pause: "This thing is obscure and difficult to understand, so I'll just write it down."

Zi Ye raised his hand and pointed, and a table suddenly floated in the void, and said with a smile, "Young Master Li is here."

Li Nianfan picked up the pen, hesitated for a moment, and said, "This thing...you should watch it for a while."

He was really embarrassed to write it, and felt that he had become a magician. The key is that "The Curse of Rebirth" doesn't seem like a normal speech by a person at all, and it might lower his image in the hearts of others.

But the arrow had to be sent on the string.

I can only try to write the words beautifully to make up for the shortcomings of the content.

Pen down.

"Namo Amitabha Ye. Duo Taji Duo Ye. Duo Di Ye he..."

"The Mantra of Rebirth" is not long, less than a hundred words. As Li Nianfan said, it is obscure and difficult to understand and cannot be read by ordinary people.

However, with Li Nianfan's writing, everyone's expressions changed, and they stared at the paper without blinking, with golden light flickering in their eyes.

This golden light is not their eyes shining, but the light of the reflected paper.

Li Nianfan used a brush and black ink, but every painting was golden, and it was extremely eye-catching and sacred.

These golden lights shine on the body, making people feel a sense of peace from the bottom of their hearts. As for the ghosts of Bingsan, the feeling is deeper, the brain is instantly empty, the past karma is revolving in the mind over and over again to repent, and the inner obsession is gradually appeased. , let the heart return to the peaceful harbor.

Ghosts are actually more afraid of obsessions than living people.

And as Li Nianfan wrote more and more words, the golden light on the copybook rose into the sky, radiant.

At this moment, within a radius of 10,000 miles, the ghosts that had originally drifted out, without exception, including those mad and murderous ghosts, all faced the direction of the golden light, knelt on their knees, and showed repentance.

They no longer fled, but sincerely repented. The anxiety and tyranny in their hearts were instantly washed away, and they returned like a pilgrimage, ready to return to the underworld, quietly waiting for reincarnation.

"All right."

Li Nianfan stopped writing, seeing everyone staring blankly at the spell, rubbed his nose and said, "I know this spell is not very good, just write it casually, just read it, don't take it to heart."

Just write?

Not so good?

Master, you are so humble, it hurts us a lot.

Bingsan and these ghosts were even more trembling, and they didn't dare to breathe.

They looked at the copybook, wishing they could stare out their eyes, feeling that one more glance would pay off.

As ghosts, they can clearly feel that this copybook is definitely a monstrous treasure for ghosts! The effect is immeasurable!

Writing casually is a priceless treasure. If you write it carefully, it will be amazing. I can't imagine it!

They couldn't understand it before, but now they finally intuitively feel what kind of person Ziye and others are trying to please. Just this copybook is worthy of being the most honorable guest in the entire underworld!

The master, the real master of the world!

Cingsan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said with endless anxiety and excitement: "Master Li, can you give me this copybook?"

In normal times, he would never have dared to ask for it, but in these extraordinary times, he can only bite the bullet.

As soon as these words came out, his whole heart was raised, he didn't dare to look into Li Nianfan's eyes, and waited for Li Nianfan's reply every second.

Seeing Bingsan staring at his copybook, Li Nianfan couldn't help laughing and said in surprise, "Could it be that Young Master Bing is also good at writing?"

Bingsan nodded again and again, and said with a smile: "Yeah, it's been good since I was a child."

Li Nianfan's heart was overjoyed, and he said loudly, "If you like it, just take it."

I think this guy is a cultural person in front of him.

Many of the so-called ghosts must be made after death. If you are good at life, you will naturally be good at death. Sure enough, there is a skill that can be eaten anywhere. This is another good relationship. .

If you soak in the Styx in the future, you can also take care of him.

"Thank you, Young Master Li."

Bingsan was overjoyed, almost trembling, and took the copybook in his hand.

Carefully, carefully and carefully put the copybook close to the body.

Bingsan knew that the matter was of great importance, and did not dare to delay, and said apologetically, "Everyone, the underworld is in chaos and manpower is in short supply. Now that the matter here has been dealt with, I have to rush back and return to my life, and I hope Haihan is still here."

Li Nianfan and others knew that the situation was urgent, and said, "Your business is important, leave."

"Thanks to all of you for helping us today, I will definitely report to the top when I go back, and you will be my guests in the future!"

Bingsan bowed solemnly to everyone, then greeted his subordinates, put the matter to an end in a hurry, and rushed back to the underworld as quickly as possible.