609 Nanshan 2

other, this is Madam Shen, the head of the Shen family." I reminded him quietly.My brother immediately darkened his face: "Is that so No wonder he looked down on everyone, so it's someone from the She...Ask me

This ghost must have been a resolute person in life to still retain a glimmer of clarity.

"I am a Chinese national, and I have been sent here by your old comrade-in-arms to help you pass on." I replied.

The ghost asked with some effort, "Who Who commissioned you"

"This...I can't disclose, you know you are comrades, that's enough. You haven't been forgotten, the people after... well...the later generations also remember you." I comforted him.

Indeed, some people remember the martyrs, but there are also those who have long forgotten these people who supported the backbone of the nation with blood and flesh.

Jiang Qiyun suddenly spoke: "I'll give you a guide. When you go to the underworld, ghosts and spirits will guide you to meet that person in your dreams. Say whatever you want to say, because there's only one chance."

As he spoke, a spark of luminescence flickered between his fingers.

Fluorescent light seeped into the ghost's cranium, he stared blankly at me, turning his head while instinctively "holstering" his weapon - even though there was no gun on his shoulder anymore.

Jiang Qiyun said that the souls who were unwilling to leave even after being supersed, must have very deep attachments. These attachments are not hatred, otherwise they would have become evil spirits long ago.

Therefore, he tirelessly issued "passes" to each of these lingering souls, allowing them to have one chance for a dream visitation after reaching the underworld.

I always thought Jiang Qiyun was a high and mighty deity, after all, with so many trivial matters in the underworld, it was impossible for him to handle everything himself. Most of the time, various minor ghosts and deities each performed their duties, and he didn't bother to give instructions.

But seeing him now so diligently handing out "passes," he seems quite patient.

Perhaps he was considering the target. Back then, Zhu Weiti fought to her death and all her followers perished as well. At the time, it seemed like she had fought for her country until her last breath, so he mercifully gave her a chance.

If one person attains enlightenment, even chickens and dogs ascend to heaven. If Zhu Weiti could cultivate into a ghost fairy, those around her could also benefit from her light. Sadly, they all fell into the path of evil.

"With the last signpost released, Jiang Qiyun raised an eyebrow at me: “Mu Xiaoqiao, this is your job. You leave home without your brain and now you don’t even have your hands”

I stuck out my tongue and said, “I don’t have the power to issue passes…”

"You have it, you just haven't learned how to yet."

"Then you didn't teach me either!"

"Humph, there will be plenty of time to study later. Shouldn't you obediently come with me now" He walked up to me, bent down and picked me up.

"If you don't have a brain and hands, might as well not have legs either."

Pff...

Okay, okay, you're the expert! You decide.

Just as I was about to embrace Jiang Qiyun passionately, a gunshot shattered the darkness!

"Bang—!"

The gunshot echoed through the forest, startling the owls in their slumber. A flurry of rustling wings filled the air, and I looked at Jiang Qiyun in surprise. "What was that"

Soon, the sound of a trumpet came from the woods behind him, especially loud in the desolate mountains.

Familiar words came from the loudspeaker. After shouting it once, it was repeated in the local language and then again in English.

My goodness, it's not easy being a border guard soldier. There's so much to learn, it's exhausting.

"They're treating us like we're illegal immigrants, smugglers, or drug dealers. Come on, let's get out of here!" I urged Jiang Qiyun.

He frowned and immediately cast a magical portal.

It must have been me, getting too carried away and saying the talisman was too small. As a result, Jiang Qiyun made a big one... Who knows if someone might have supernatural vision

or cause magnetic anomalies here, being picked up by radar or something.

It's been a long time since I last visited Pure Land of Bliss. The space within the Dharma Gate passage is changing abnormally rapidly, and I feel something is amiss.

"Where are we going"

“....Go to Muyuanchen's back mountain.” Jiang Qiyun smirked.

What What's he doing on his turf

"What happened to Mu Wanchen"

"No."

"Why go find him then"

"Of course there is something."

Jiang Qiyun didn't want to say more, and I was a little puzzled. I muttered to myself, "When did this guy get so in sync with Mu Wanchen"

Come whenever you want, leave whenever you want

The last time I destroyed the zombie village, I created a hole in the spell formations of the Mekong River Basin.

It's like building a wall around Mu Wanchen's house.

As a result, Jiang Qiyun didn't offer to help with the repairs, nor did he express any apology to Mu Wanchen. He even had Mu Wanchen bury a box last time because of Zhu Weiti's incident.

Is the divine being this willful and shameless

Is Mu Wanchen too lazy to argue, or is he simply unable to stand up to him, having to swallow his anger

Two places in Wuwang Mountain City were left with passages by Jiang Qiyun. One is the mid-mountain terrace of the Wuwang Palace, and the other is the riverside of the Liansi Ren寨 (village). This time we landed on the riverbank.

The memories here are not pleasant. Jiang Qiyun instigating the fire that burned the mountain is definitely recorded in heaven, and I don't know how long it will take to make amends.

"Mu Wanchen once said that the mountain scenery behind his hometown was beautiful. Do you remember" Jiang Qiyun suddenly asked me.

I nodded blankly. Mu Wanchen seemed to have said something like that before, but I didn't take it to heart at the time.

"How's the back mountain"

Jiang Qiyun raised his hand and transformed a leaf-shaped boat, pulling me onto it and saying: "The mountains behind him are rare caves of blessings. Taoist cultivation pays special attention to location. Ling Shanxiu water is always better than the bustling secular world. So I let Qingluan set up here, connecting a passageway to the Pure Joy Heaven. From now on, you can learn to use spells and travel back and forth with ease."

"With a phone and WiFi, things would be much easier. You should consider that," I couldn't help but suggest.

Jiang Qiyun glared at me: "…Spoiling yourself. This is for you to cultivate, if you want to play go home and play."

Well, it's actually quite convenient.

A divine eagle soared across the sky, screeching at us. Jiang Qiyun frowned slightly: "This fellow is truly vigilant, keeping an eye on this area at all times."

"There's no other way. With such a large piece of land, if someone with ill intentions breaks in, it will cause big trouble. Besides, there are so many people here, he doesn't want to be treated as a rare species for research."

We avoided the brightly lit Wuzhuang Temple City area and quietly made our way towards the back mountains.

The mountains behind were not the kind you saw everywhere. They rose straight up to the sky, with eagles soaring above. There were evergreen pines and bamboo, with streams flowing over smooth stones in the valleys.

“Though there are many blessed lands, safe havens are few. It's inevitable to encounter other seekers on the path. Besides, nowadays, even the hidden realms have become crowded places.” Jiang Qiyun pulled me along, leading me down a winding path into the depths.

Why not borrow his land for a while, he'll naturally find the opportunity and good fortune.

Well… this is a roundabout way of engaging in cutthroat competition.

With a soft, melodious cry, I saw the Qingluan fly down from the night sky, carrying wisps of pale blue smoke and auspiciousness. It transformed into human form before me.

"Hee hee, little Empress, come and have a look! The stone corridor spanning the deep gorge has just been completed!"

"Across a deep ravine" That's quite an exaggeration, isn't it

"That's right, Mount Nanshan is truly a solitary peak! It's surrounded by sheer cliffs on all sides! The Emperor wouldn't feel at ease with you walking across on lotus flowers...it would be safer to build a stone corridor."

Nanshan!uchang's wrists were slender, but incredibly strong. I felt my bones were about to be crushed by his grip!He lifted me to the bluestone path and steadied me. When he saw I was calm, he let go of my ha...