Master is too ambitious

Chapter 161 It’s ok not to do the mission

The housekeeper said "Eh", but he didn't doubt the ferryman's words. He was just confused as to how someone could follow him to the gates of hell. But it had nothing to do with him. He just said, "My lord's illness is more important. My dear, please send me and Young Master Song over first."

Young Master Song was so frightened that he was at a loss of what to do. When he heard someone following him, he didn't care about anything else and immediately shouted for help: "Help me, brave man! I don't want to die!"

The housekeeper smiled and advised: "Mr. Song, don't worry, you won't die." It said so, but then it suddenly changed into the appearance of a hanged ghost. Mr. Song was so scared that he collapsed on the ground and couldn't even scream.

The ferryman didn't care whether Young Master Song was happy or not. He stretched out his hand and tried to grab Young Master Song onto the boat. However, no matter how hard he tried, he didn't move at all. He couldn't help but wonder, "Why is that?"

A long chain appeared in the ferryman's hand, and he said to himself: "Well, it's better to stay here." As he said that, the long chain flew towards Master Song.

The silver blade flashed and collided with the ferryman's long chain. There was a loud noise, the long chain was cut open, and the ferryman was shocked and took two steps back.

Ji Qian and Su Feng showed up, but the cold wind in this world was really strong. For people like them, it was already the second calamity of heavenly thunder, and their true souls were blown so hard that they felt a dull pain.

The ferryman laughed twice, and the laughter was very creepy.

It had nothing to do today and wanted to rest in the cave for a day, but it was called by its superior Sima Mian and given the hard job of being a temporary ferryman. The cold wind on the Wangchuan River made its soul hurt so much that the anger it had been holding back finally broke out.

This unorthodox monk who came from nowhere dared to stop him. He was simply seeking death!

Suddenly the long chain circled, and for a moment, the long chain carrying the law of death shot towards Ji Qian and Su Feng.

This is not a good place for a fight, but Ji Qian and Su Feng don't care. This Young Master Song is a completely unrelated person, but they don't want to see him die in vain.

However, the ferryman's cultivation seems to be comparable to theirs, both at the second level of heavenly thunder. With such a character, it is likely that he did not rely on his own practice to reach the second level of heavenly thunder.

The Book of Life and Death appeared in his hand, flipping through it, and stopped at a certain page. Ji Qian's mind moved, and he wrote the word "collapse" with a pen of life and death. The two innate characters flew out from the Book of Life and Death, bloody and carrying infinite horror. The ferryman's long chain suddenly stopped in the air and immediately collapsed.

"impossible!"

The word "collapse" flew towards him, and the ferryman jumped up from the boat, trying to avoid it, but for some reason he stopped in the air. Ji Qian's pen did not stop, and maxims kept flying out, sucking the ferryman and the butler into the maxims. In an instant, the real spirit was shattered and fell, and only the boat swayed slightly a few times with the remaining power.

Ji Qian and Su Feng then breathed a sigh of relief. Young Master Song had never seen such a scene before. Even though he was just a soul, he was frightened and his face turned pale, as if his soul was about to disintegrate.

Ji Qian asked in a gentle tone, "Mr. Song, are you okay?"

Young Master Song wiped his snot and tears from his fright, tidied himself up, and then bowed and said, "Thank you, benefactor."

Ji Qian asked, "Master Song, do you still remember the way back?"

Mr. Song nodded: "I remember, but..."

Su Feng said, "Master and I are here, Mr. Song, don't worry about being caught up."

After hearing these words, and having seen the methods of these two people, Master Song wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, bowed and said, "Thank you very much, my two benefactors. I will take my leave now."

Ji Qian smiled and said, "Have a safe journey, Young Master Song."

The two men watched Master Song running away almost as fast as he could, and a feeling of pity arose in their hearts. They only hoped that Master Song could return to the world of the living with a breath of life in his body.

But the most important thing at the moment is that I just killed the ferryman and the butler, and felt a terrifying force coming towards here.

Su Feng said: "Master, it is important to cross the river first!"

Ji Qian nodded, and the two jumped onto the boat. The water of the Forgetful River was ethereal, and rowing with magic did not move the boat at all. Su Feng simply rowed the boat, and the two quickly crossed the Forgetful River and then disappeared.

The system reminded: "Host, the Netherworld is divided into eighteen layers. The higher the layer, the higher the level of the ghost king inside. Be careful."

Ji Qian said, “I understand.”

The system crossed its fingers, feeling embarrassed for a moment, and said, "As a system, I shouldn't say that."

It paused, and then warned, "But host, your life is the most important thing. You don't have to do the mission of Yama's robe."

Ji Qian never expected that the system would say this. In previous novels, the systems would do everything they could to make the host complete tasks. How come his system would actually let him not complete tasks?

He couldn't help but laugh, and said gently: "Thank you."

The system shook its chubby hands and said, "It's okay, host. It's not worth it if something happens for a robe."

Ji Qian's heart was filled with unspeakable warmth, and he felt that the world was too partial to him.

In the present world, he was favored by his parents and Feng Qing. In the Taiyi World, first everyone in the sect was very kind to him, and later his fellow Taoist Su Feng was even more fond of him.

Unexpectedly, even the system was very considerate to him.

Ji Qian smiled and replied, “Okay.”

The system nodded and stopped talking.

Su Feng sensed that Ji Qian's mood had suddenly improved, and asked, "Master, what's wrong?"

Ji Qian held his hand tightly and said, "I just feel very lucky. We'll talk about the details later."

Su Feng nodded and said nothing more.

There is a plain ahead. Although it is a plain, everywhere you look are densely packed ghosts. They stretch out their hands, reaching towards the dark sky, but they can't catch anything and can only emit endless resentful aura.

This resentful aura has probably existed here for countless years. Just feeling it makes the true soul extremely uncomfortable. If it is contaminated, the true soul will probably be damaged.

Ji Qian took out some transparent Xuanhuang Merit. Seeing this, Su Feng also took out the Xuanhuang Merit he had collected. Under the cover of the aura of Xuanhuang Merit, their true souls suddenly felt better. The two looked at each other, wrapped their bodies with Xuanhuang Merit, turned into two golden lights, and flew towards the plain.

As soon as it entered the plain, the ghost was immediately attracted by the Xuanhuang merit and stretched out its hand to grab the light. Ji Qian quickly pointed his finger, and with the vitality of heaven at the beginning of creation that he had realized from the heavenly thunder calamity, he turned the long arm into powder.

The next moment, countless tall ghosts stood up and stretched out their hands to form several innate runes. Su Feng did not hesitate. Each swing was hundreds of swords, and each sword contained the vicissitudes of the ancient meaning of the way of heaven.

Ji Qian did not hesitate and directly took out the remaining Xuanhuang merits. In an instant, they became dazzlingly golden and all his outstretched arms were burning. Taking advantage of that instant, the two rushed out of the plain and came to a huge ghost gate.

"Oh? After thousands of years, there are actually living people coming here. It's really amazing." A beautiful female voice came.

Looking closely, I saw a romantic girl in red clothes, shaking her feet, sitting on the ghost gate.