A stick of incense was inserted into the incense burner, and a little bit of cigarettes curled around it, then floated to Zhou Guangyu and was absorbed by him.

"Incense, I also had my own temple witch prayer, lit the eternal lights all day and night, and there were more than a dozen jars of sesame oil dedicated to the renewal of the lamps. The spices were burned in the bronze tripod, and they were endless all night. During the festival, Long Yang would personally preside over the sacrifice. The first line was Fuxi, Nuwa, Shennong, the three holy emperors, I was listed in the second line of the sacrifice."

After receiving this incense, he seemed quite energetic and full of interest.

"In fact, in terms of seniority, I should not have this honorary position, I can only fall in the fourth row. It's just that Longyang and I are in good spirits, and he is the light of his priest, so he specially promoted me. It was also him who built temples for me, selected witches, and sometimes he would sacrifice to me privately."

"I thought of his kindness, and later I kept thinking about finding his whereabouts. Unfortunately, on the day the city was broken, Jiang Guolong's energy was destroyed, and I was also injured. When I rushed over, I saw a thousand miles of blood and a magic sword left my body. Then I couldn't find his soul after that."

Zhou Gui suddenly thought of something and said.

"When it comes to the magic sword... I have seen a rumor from unofficial history, and I don't know whether it is true or not."

"I remember before the collapse of Jiang Kingdom, it was rumored that a sword-casting master had cast a magic weapon, which was a secret sword diagram of the royal family, which could reverse the defeat. It was just that a princess with royal blood could sacrifice the sword to be released."

"The day the city was broken is also the day when the sword was forged. The magic sword was stained with blood and destroyed the five-nation coalition forces in one fell swoop. Later, the magic sword had hosts and appeared everywhere, bringing unknown information. Later, the sword was unknown, and the last time I heard it was in the extreme north."

"Maybe the sword is also looking for the whereabouts of Prince Longyang?"

Zhou Rang thought about it and didn't say anything for a moment.

Zhou Xun was already throwing money into the brazier, burning it carefully one by one, shaking it with branches, allowing their ashes to float with the wind.

It was late at night, the breeze in the pavilion blew, and the bamboo forest made a rustling sound.

The moon has gradually gone westward, and the moonlight is shifting, shining elsewhere, and the pavilion looks a little gloomy.

Fortunately, Zhou Rang had no nobleness at all, but he was very noble. That was the demeanor he had cultivated over the years, and his extraordinaryness was always demonstrated.

After being silent for a long time, Zhou Rang spoke.

"From my understanding of him, if that sword really needs the princess's sword sacrifice, he will definitely be reluctant to let it go. He is always like this, sometimes indecisive... but a good brother!"

"I have seen the princess, and I almost became his brother-in-law."

Zhou Rang got a pile of paper money with just one move, and put it in the palm of his hand and there would be a slight phosphorescence.

Zhou Xun's magic money is enough. After burning a piece of paper money, a large stack of dark money can be formed, which is about 100,000 yuan.

All the money brought by the Dharma is burned out, and almost tens of millions of dollars can be obtained.

This dark note is no different from a timely rain for Zhou Rang.

"I'll accept this dark money! I'll open a government office and build a government office in a few days, and there are more places to spend money, so I'm not polite!"

The paper money was burned and the incense was received. Zhou Rang got up and said goodbye to leave.

Zhou Gui took Zhou Xun to deliver a few steps.

"I'll have to worry about Ziming in a few days!"

Zhou Rang bowed.

Zhou Gui didn't dare to accept the etiquette of his ancestors, so he quickly returned the gift and said.

"Please don't be polite, this is what we juniors should do."

"The yamen has already been prepared, and the gentry in other parts of the county will not say much for my sake. I just want to feel wronged that you live in the dilapidated temple for a while..."

Zhou Rang understood what he meant and said.

"Don't worry, I can live a poor life too."

"The original god in the temple was unknown, and it just gave me a chance to regain the throne of the world. My throne had been going for six hundred years, and it was already out of place. I took this opportunity to get into the Daxia Diji."

As he said that, he floated away, turning into a little white light and disappearing. Only a little phosphorus fire was floating in place.

After leaving, Zhou Rang kept falling down, and the invisible and intangible clear soul body seemed to be light and unbearable, passing through the soil layer and going down, getting faster and faster...

I don’t know how deep he fell in a trance, but when he felt the realm, he had already appeared in front of a dilapidated palace.

When I looked up, the dim sky was always gloomy and a silver moon was in the sky.

Although the underworld world is usually called "underground", it is actually just conceptually derived from the underlying world, and is essentially not really located underground.

The world of the underworld is more like the other side of the entire Yang world, belonging to the Yin world, the world of the dead, and there is more than one layer of the underworld.

The lower the underworld, the more absurd and confused it is. It is said that the lowest level of underworld buried the first group of dead people at the beginning of the creation of this world. It is very dangerous and inexplicable. It is rumored that the powerful celestial beings will be lost forever if they break into it.

Of course, this is a shallow layer of underworld, very close to the sun.

Similarly, the closer you are to the level of the sun, the more likely you are to be affected by the sun.

At this time, Zhou Rang walked into the palace, with traces of decay everywhere. When he pushed the door gently, the door panel collapsed and a splash of dust was splashed.

"The past six hundred years of the sun, and the underworld has been nearly two thousand years. Even if you can slow down the passage of time during your sleep, this palace will still be unable to be preserved."

Then he walked to the back hall again.

There was a team standing here in a dark place, each wearing armor and holding swords, mud and stone bodies, like Terracotta Warriors. It was just scattered, only about 20% were left, and there were handfuls of soil between the teams. That was because the soldiers who could not hold on and could not wait until they were awakened... they could never wake up again.

"well……"

Zhou Rang sighed unconsciously as he watched the scene.

I lit a stack of dark money in my hand, absorbed the power of my thoughts, and transformed it into divine power through the specially reserved divine position...

Although it has been transformed into a ghost immortal and no longer has the body of ghosts and gods, Zhou Rang can still use the help of his past divine positions to transform into divine power.

With this familiar divine power, you can awaken your subordinates who have been following him.

"There are no more believers in the sun, but I still have followers in the dark. Wake up, my robes and my subordinates!"

Under the influence of divine power, the Terracotta Warriors gradually removed the surface of the earth and became softened...

Soon, they opened their eyes and looked around as if they had woken up.

Even at this moment, they still held their weapons tightly and were ready to fight at any time.

When they saw Zhou Rang, they all knelt on one knee, stroked their chests with their right hands, and shouted:

"Meet Shuai Zhou!"

Zhou Rang also stroked his right hand and returned the gift.

"... Thank you for your hard work!"

"We have been sleeping in the dark world for two thousand years, and the sun has passed six hundred years, and the six kingdoms have been destroyed. We have survived!"

"But, there are more than 800 of you who will never see..."

As he said that, tears filled his eyes.

His subordinates also shed tears.
Chapter completed!