The underworld.

In the fierce wind and dust, dark soldiers, ghosts and gods passed by, stringing thousands of demons together like gourds and dragging them forward. The sound of pain and wailing could be heard everywhere, and there were blood stains all the way on the ground.

"I don't want to die!"

"This is the underworld? I'm not dead yet?"

"I will still be a good man in the next life."

The ghost holding the soul-destroying stick in front turned around and let out a horrifying laugh.

"Afterlife?"

"It is the decree of the Lord God that all of you will be thrown into hell and will never be reincarnated."

The surrounding ghosts and gods followed and laughed together: "With so many evil spirits in the ghost prison, the Palace of Samsara will be very busy."

"The ghost prison won't be filled up all at once this time, right?"

"How is it possible? The bottomless abyss under the ghost prison cannot be filled by billions, so where can these evil spirits go?"

The ghosts and gods suppressed these ghosts and gods through the endless yellow sand, and finally saw the underworld city in the distance suppressing reincarnation and countless evil ghosts.

Because the people who were sent to the ghost prison this time were all demons, and there were such a large number of them, the master of the Reincarnation Hall personally came to send them to the ghost prison.

"The realm of the inanimate, the gate of hell."

"open!"

The huge whirlpool rotated, and the huge team of ghosts, gods and yin soldiers pulled the demon king into it.

It directly opened the gate of the ghost prison and threw all these demons into the abyss of the ghost prison at once.

Countless chains poked out from under the abyss, locking demons one after another and pulling them into darkness.

When the last demon was in fear, he was locked into the dense pits under the abyss.

The master of the Hall of Reincarnation stood on top of the ghost prison, followed by a crowd of ghosts and gods.

"This time, the boundaries of the underworld may be expanded again."

It seems that he is very satisfied. If possible, he would like to have more of these demons come and capture them all and put them in a ghost prison.

These monsters and evil spirits can only cause harm to the human world if placed above them. It is better to be imprisoned in the ghost prison of the underworld and contribute to the underworld.

"Buzz buzz~" came the soft sound and shaking feeling.

"What's the sound?" Yin Cha from the Reincarnation Hall looked around.

"It's under the Ghost Prison." The master of the Reincarnation Hall discovered the source in an instant.

"Dong buzz~" A bigger sound came.

"No, it's the boundary monument. It's the boundary monument that's moving." Now everyone realized something was wrong.

The spiritual world monument that runs through the entire ghost prison and stands halfway on the netherworld, generally deep into the abyss of the underworld, now glows with black light.

The mottled words on it shone with a dazzling golden light, and the outer layer peeled off layer by layer, as if something was about to come out of the inside.

After this group of demons entered the ghost prison, the spiritual world monument seemed to have reached a certain critical value and began to change.

In the Yuanjun Palace.

Chixia Yuanjun is holding the book of life and death, checking the recent changes in merit in the underworld.

Not only Chixia Yuanjun is like this, but also the ghosts and gods of the underworld have this habit of checking their own merits from time to time to see if there is any increase.

Suddenly, the stone desk in front of me jumped up, and the pen holder on it was overturned and fell to the ground.

"what happened?"

"The ground seems to be shaking."

"What the hell happened.

The piles of long scrolls fell down, and the female official spirit ghosts waiting in the palace hurriedly packed up their things.

After gathering their things, the female official spirit ghosts raised their heads.

Chixia Yuanjun, who was originally sitting at the top, has disappeared.

The Peach God's Tree, in front of the Gate of Hell.

A god-man walked out of the sacred tree and looked at the underworld city in the distance. He could feel that all the movement came from there.

"This is?"

Tao Shenjun's divine eyes penetrated the layers of illusion and directly saw the source.

At that time, a huge sacred monument emitted golden light from inside.

"Golden light of merit!"

On the platform of reincarnation, one ghost after another jumped off the platform as wide as an island, reincarnated, and started the next reincarnation.

A stone statue standing on the stage opened its eyes at this time. The Lord Sansheng glanced at the underworld and closed it again.

It is as if it is just a stone and everything outside has nothing to do with it.

At this time, Chixia Yuanjun was already standing in front of the spiritual world monument, standing in the void.

He looked left and right at the spiritual world monument, then stepped forward to observe the mottled and cracked marks, as well as the golden light blooming from inside.

As if he had guessed something, he quickly took out the Book of Life and Death.

The merits on the spiritual world monument have been revealed, and the gold color has been revealed.

Chixia Yuanjun looked happy.

"It's done."

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In the fairy garden of Kunlun God Realm, in a hidden cave, the statue of the Donkey God is enshrined.

This statue is so dazzling that it looks like it is made of pure gold.

Take a closer look.

Yes, this is made of gold.

Don't ask where the gold comes from, it is all offered by devout believers and enthusiastic Taoist disciples in the world.

At this moment, General Donkey was surrounding his statue, as excited as a gambler at the gambling table, shouting and howling with extreme fanaticism.

"Get out! Get out! Get out!"

"More."

"Put out a little more."

"Quack, quack, quack, quack."

On the altar, inside the oven, the donkey's divine fire that can burn rivers and boil seas flickers.

Within the divine fire, things were constantly spitting out.

There are auras, various spiritual materials, finished elixirs, magic tools, etc.

Most of them are just auras, and all of them are integrated into the statues, making the statues even more magical.

Occasionally, there are some decent magical instruments and elixirs placed on the altar, just like the offerings offered by mortals to General Donkey.

However, this thing does not look like it was taken out by ordinary mortals. It was only collected by monks.

This three-legged red gold furnace is not like an alchemy furnace at this moment, but more like a legendary cornucopia.

General Donkey couldn't wait to step forward and count his "offerings".

"This is made of scrap metal!" He picked up a magic weapon and threw it aside with dissatisfaction.

"This rotten elixir is only suitable for feeding pigs." Yi Yi took one look at the elixir, and General Donkey was extremely disgusted.

"This spiritual water is so astringent that it feels so astringent even when you gargle it."

Although General Donkey has passed on his fire power to the human world, it seems that this human monk still needs to practice his alchemy and weapon refining techniques.

"What are these exercises for? When can I offer some good ones?"

Although General Donkey was dissatisfied, he was still very happy. After all, the water flowed continuously.

At the same time, I was also impressed by my intelligence and how I could come up with such a wonderful trick.

General Donkey turned around and suddenly discovered that at some point, Daojun Kongchen was already standing behind him.

General Donkey was so frightened that his tongue was tied: "Old, old, old... Master?"

"When did you come here?"

Daojun Kongchen stepped forward and knocked on the pure gold statue.

"This statue is quite valuable."

General Donkey burst into tears and fell directly at the master's feet.
To be continued...