Chapter 219: Divine Thought Transmission

Ye Jiannan walked with his head lowered and continued forward, but in his mind, he was pondering, such a punishment system, is it really useful?

In his thoughts, he should make these means of punishment, and let the world see them, and it would serve the purpose it should.

However, many years ago, there was such propaganda, only to be diluted by the modern technological revolution.

In recent years, there has been a revival of Taoist culture, but the idea of karma has been forgotten.

Once there were western scholars who wondered how the Chinese nation was sustained because there was no systematic ruling ideology, referring of course to after the defeat of Confucius and Mencius.

In this regard, Ye Jiannan also had his own understanding, the excessive worship of foreigners and blindly following the trend that appeared later on in Huaxia was not the aftermath after overthrowing everything, and, it still exists today.

However, these things, before and Ye Jiannan can't relate, that's because Ye Jiannan is just a soldier, protect the family and defend the country he can do, but, these things, he really can't do.

In fact, to be frank, now and Ye Jiannan even more no relationship, the reason is very simple, he has become a magician, the responsibility of the magician is to catch ghosts and demons, but more and politics can not be related.

Ye Jiannan thought of this, secretly sighed, this matter can only be thought of in the heart, he still do his own warlock, some things are not his ability to do!

"Here we are, you guys wait for a while, I'll go report!" The ghost cultivator leading the way said.

Hearing this, Ye Jiannan cast aside his distractions and looked up, in front of him was a particularly spectacular, majestic, ancient hall.

The ghost cultivator leading the way knocked on the door, "Master, they're here!"

"Let them come in!" A clear reply came from inside the house.

Ye Jiannan frowned, judging from the voice alone, this person seemed to be in high spirits, not like someone whose yin life was coming to an end ah!

Thinking of this, Ye Jiannan prepared for the attack, although it is said that this is the Ten Temples of Yan Luo Great Hall, but, since the Ten Temples of Yan Luo are all corrupt officials, they have to be on guard!

After saying this, the great hall in front of him opened automatically, as if it had been fitted with an automatic door, and it didn't even have the slightest ringing sound!

"Both of you, please come in, the master is inside the house!" The ghost cultivator made a gesture of invitation.

Ye Jiannan hesitated slightly, and when he saw Cui Hao swaggering in, he then followed.

Entering the house, there wasn't a bit of scary atmosphere, the furnishings were the same as those of the ancient magistracy, however, it was much colder, and the house was even more filled with gloom, and with the professional eyes of the magician, this was a haunted house.

Of course, if not with professional eyes, categorically can not be found.

Stepping into it, Ye Jiannan went to look along the main hall, just in time to see a middle-aged man standing next to a big cross chair in the main hall, and in front of him was a magic altar with carved dragons and transformed snakes.

However, what made Ye Jiannan feel surprised was that the cross chair in the center was empty, which meant that Grand Master Qing Tian was not there.

"The two of you have worked hard all the way, I am the master's senior master Leng Yuansheng ……," the middle aged man began to speak.

"Master Leng, I have heard of your great name for a long time, and I worship you very much, you have always been my idol ……" As soon as Cui Hao opened his mouth, he was chattering and flattering!

"This Mr. Ghost, you are afraid to recognize the wrong person, I this is the first day to serve as the master's master …… Previously, I was just a small role in the back hall to do miscellaneous work ……" Leng Yuansheng returned.

As soon as this sentence was uttered, it was like slapping Cui Hao in the face, and Cui Hao immediately turned red, "Uh ……"

However, this guy's that mouth, absolutely all can talk the dead people alive, then said, "Leng master don't say so, that time I came to the mansion to see you, do you still remember not, it is that time, Qingtian big old man put the dog to bite me that time …… that time I know you can soar to success ……"

"This gentleman, I have said that you recognized the wrong person, I entered the Qingtian Mansion only for more than ten days, within these ten days, the old master was seriously ill, it seems that there was no meeting of guests, not to mention releasing a dog to bite people!" Leng Yuansheng continued.

"Uh ……" Cui Hao's eyes flickered, hesitated for just a moment, but then his stroke turned and continued, "Ten days to ascend to the master's throne, you are truly a genius, you are definitely the most talented ghost I've seen in my lifetime ……"

These words were ignored by Leng Yuansheng, who swept towards Ye Jiannan, his gaze stopping at Ye Jiannan's body, "I believe this is Mr. Ye Warlock Ye Jiannan, right?"

Ye Jiannan nodded, "It is precisely me!"

"Master wants to see you, follow me!" Leng Yuansheng returned.

"Yes!" Ye Jiannan hurriedly answered.

However, Cui Hao, who was patting the horse's ass, froze at this moment, staring at Ye Jiannan in dismay, and then glancing at Leng Yuansheng in confusion, "Then …… what about me?"

"You just wait here …… By the way, I really remember you, aren't you the same Cui Hao Cui big director who patted the horse's ass to Yama Temple, was spotted by the concubine of the King of the Underworld, and assumed office one night later?" Leng Yuansheng suddenly popped out this sentence.

Cui Hao who was following along, suddenly froze, then bowed his head and no longer dared to follow, not many ghosts knew about this, this Master Leng had to be on guard since he knew everything about him.

Ye Jiannan snorted and laughed, unexpectedly Cui Hao still had such an honorable history, swept a glance at Cui Hao with contempt, then followed Leng Yuansheng to enter the inner hall from the side door!

After entering the inner hall, Ye Jiannan heard the sound of coughing from afar, looking along the coughing sound, that sound was exactly what came out from the Clear Sky Pavilion.

There is no need to ask again, Qing Tian Pavilion living, must be the Qing Tian Daoliang, it seems, Daoliang is exactly very sick.

Although the heart thinks so, but, the defense can't be less, one hand touches the finger ring, if there is any accident, will be able to the first time to plunge into a fight.

However, all of this was obviously his overthinking, Leng Yuansheng walked to the Qingtian Pavilion, slowly pushed open the door, and proceeded to make an inviting gesture, "Sir, please come in, the old master is inside the house!"

Ye Jiannan nodded, feeling the peaceful, albeit cold, atmosphere around him, no longer so nervous, and slowly stepped into the room!

Entering the room, Ye Jiannan saw a middle-aged woman, sitting on the edge of an ancient wooden frame bed twitching: "Master, you left me behind, how can I live ……"

Ye Jiannan in a light step forward a few steps, see the bed is lying an old man, if only with the eyes of the earth to see, this old man has been over a hundred years of age, white beard accompanied by that face even more dark.

Moreover, when Ye Jiannan was looking closely, he saw that on that black face, there was really a red moon trace.

"Coughing …… guests have come …… you help me up ……" said the Qingtian grand master lying on the bed struggling .

"You'd better not get up, I just came over to send medicine to come, after sending it, I will leave!" Ye Jiannan said hurriedly.

"Then …… please come over and talk ……" The old man perhaps really did not last long, so he did not get up.

Ye Jiannan nodded, then broke forward and came to the edge of the bed.

"You guys go out …… "The old man struggled and waved his hand.

The middle-aged woman hurriedly stood up and left the room in a well-behaved manner, and along with her, there was also Master Leng Yuansheng Leng!

After the two left, only the old man and him were left in the room, Ye Jiannan suddenly felt as if Master Qingtian had something to say to himself, so he stood very close to the bed.

"I can not, even if there is a Yin Longevity Dan …… useless, I was hit by the Yang poison …… soon after, God's earth …… cough cough cough …… "The old man struggled to speak.

Ye Jiannan heard the old man's voice was very fuzzy, so he got even closer to the old man: "You speak slowly, I am listening!"

"The Divine Kingdom …… Yin Division …… will be in great trouble …… coughing …… you , I calculated that you will come today …… in the future …… "The words of the Grand Master of Qingtian, and then he died.

"Master …… Qingtian Grand Master ……" Ye Jiannan roared, this encounter is also too coincidental it, and, Qingtian Grand Master words, as if not finished it!

Hearing Ye Jiannan's roar, the two ghosts at the door heard it and ran into the Qingtian Pavilion!

Only, as the two ghosts came in, they happened to see Grand Master Qing Tian turned into ashes, exactly the same as if he had been burnt to death with fire.

Ye Jiannan looked at the two ghosts warily, and began to mutter in his heart, "Could this be a frame-up?"

However, the truth was not, the two ghosts pounced on Qing Tian Daoliang's bedside and cried about many things, only, Qing Tian Daoliang had already been turned into ashes, not even a single strand of hair was left on the bed.

When a ghost dies in the netherworld, there is no need to hold a funeral, even if the one who died is the second Yama, that is, the third person in charge of the netherworld (the first person is certainly the King of the Underworld, the second person undoubtedly makes the first Yama, and so on, the Great Old Master of the Green Heaven is the third person).

Therefore, after crying, the loss is considered to be over.

The middle-aged woman called Ye Jiannan aside and asked, "When the old master was dying, did he have any last words?"

Ye Jiannan shook his head woodenly, in fact, he was thinking about the real intention of the Grand Master of Qingtian, since he had already calculated that Ye Jiannan would come, so what exactly did he want to express, and what crisis would the Divine Land, the Netherworld, face, what exactly was the crisis?

"Young man, you don't have to be afraid, the old master has died ten days ago, this will never have anything to do with you ……" The middle-aged woman saw Ye Jiannan stayed dumbfounded on the side, estimating that it had something to do with the old master's death, so she explained.

"Ten days?" These words were like a rushing thunder that blasted into Ye Jiannan's heart.

"The old master was speaking with divine thoughts …… Although he was a Yanluo, he was already a low level divine immortal, and was able to use divine thoughts to spread his words!" The middle-aged woman began to explain.

Ye Jiannan then suddenly realized, dare I say that he was encountering the legendary divine thought transmission, but, this made him even more surprised, could it be that as early as ten days ago, Old Master Qingtian had figured out that he was going to come to the netherworld, and by chance, he would have come to Qingtian Mansion, met him face-to-face, and heard one of the divine thoughts from his deathbed, which was just a little bit too unbelievable!

"Old brother Jiannan, let's go back, there's nothing for us to do here anymore?" Seeing that Ye Jiannan had been standing alone in the Clear Sky Mansion, Cui Hao patted his shoulder and said.