Chapter 741 Reorganizing the Nether Division: Seeking the Throne

Only after Lu Li got the idea of ​​contemplation, he not only mastered the art of gazing, but his eyes also contained fortune.

With one eye, there is a certain number in the heart:

The number of prisons exceeds ten thousand. If they are crowded together, it is enough to imprison one hundred thousand evil spirits.

In addition, there are 18 smaller hells.

Among them, the most spectacular and most recognizable ones are Steamer Hell, Copper Pillar Hell, Knife Mountain Hell, Iceberg Hell, Oil Pot Hell, and Volcano Hell.

Not to mention other things, just the large oil pan with a radius of several kilometers is amazing enough.

Through these scenes, it is not difficult to imagine the spectacular scene when the incense was at its peak in the past and the six cycles of reincarnation were still functioning normally.

"Boss, why don't you give me the official seal of General Niutou as well."

At the same time, the black-maned horse looked at the tenth floor of the bull pit hell, and seemed to think of something, and couldn't help saying:

"Only when the bull's head and the horse's face are together can the effect be maximized."

Black and white impermanence, a bull's head and a horse's face.

These are the most classic and widely circulated two pairs of partners in the Yin Division system since ancient times.

The Shurangama Sutra says: "The spiritual consciousness of the dead sees the big iron city, fiery snakes and dogs, tigers, wolves and lions, bull-headed prison guards, horse-faced Rakshasas, holding spears and spears, driving them into the city and towards the endless prison."

And Lu Li saw through this guy's careful thinking at a glance. It was nothing more than the sense of threat posed by the black cat was too strong, and he wanted to accept a younger brother for himself to strengthen his reputation.

In this regard, he did not refuse.

The black-maned horse may seem inconspicuous, but when it comes to major events, he has never let himself down.

Ever since, a divine seal was thrown out.

At this moment, this scene gives people a feeling of selling vegetables and buying goods in the wholesale market, and the god of the underworld is so worthless.

The little junior brother couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

Brother Lu is indeed Mr. Tiantai's favorite person, the way is too wild...

"Since you want General Niutou to return to the throne, the mature bison is the best choice." After all, Lu Li was a little worried, and said a few words: "You can't choose monsters with serious crimes, especially those who have eaten human flesh. .”

"Don't worry, I know."

The black-maned horse raised its hooves and patted its chest, reassuring: "It's better to be short than to be indiscriminate."

This is indeed the case.

Lu Li couldn't wait to start his plan to confer gods, but he wasn't so hungry yet.

Otherwise, why didn't he recruit the dozens of little ghosts under the command of Ghost City God, and first set up the department in charge of seduction?

There is a long way to go...

After silently sighing, Lu Li began to ask about the business of the black-maned horse:

The feeling after gaining the god position.

What kind of creations are there?

And the black-maned horse also answered one by one, trying to explain what happened to it, it was much easier than interrogating the ghost city god.

According to its description, everyone also knows that generally speaking, if you want to be an official in the underworld, the only way to become a ghost after death is.

But the rules are meant to be broken. After refining the god seal, the monsters can also become evil spirits if they split a strand of soul into the god statue.

It's just that this is a trick after all. Although the horse-faced general who was separated from the black-maned horse was influenced by it, it was not complete, and he had a certain degree of self-awareness——

Protect the order of the underworld.

Only under this premise, the black-maned horse can control this clone as it pleases.

Of course, Lu Li is not a person with evil thoughts, and he intends to restore the order of the world and the underworld, so this trivial matter is nothing at all.

"In addition, I also got a volume of nameless cultivation techniques..."

The black-maned horse told one last secret.

Hearing this, Lu Li raised his brows slightly, and said in his heart that sure enough, just as he guessed, there are indeed gods and Buddhas left behind in this world.

Otherwise, how did Pudu Cihang, a thousand-year-old centipede, cultivate the Tathagata Dharmakaya?

Everything that involves the level of the Buddha is by no means a trivial matter. Among them, there is definitely a big cause and effect, and it cannot be explained by just a word of talent.

Of course, after hearing this, Lu Li didn't ask the black-maned horse for the training method.

That should be the exclusive practice technique of Mamian Luocha, and he has already obtained a way of meditation that goes straight to the Dao, so there is no need to lose the big because of the small.

"Meow woo woo..."

Xuanmao understands human language.

This need not be repeated, it was at the temple gate before, it killed the ghost judge with one bite, and it was extremely agile, just because of this, no one took it lightly.

However, at the moment, it is rolling around in Miss Qingfeng's arms like a baby, as if begging for something.

"Sigh, the position of God of Heaven and Earth is so easy to get, not to mention the cat is tempted, even I want to ask my brother to make it easier for me." The little brother half-jokingly said.

"Lu Lang."

First, seeing her husband interrogating the Ghost City God, he was majestic, and then seeing him casually apotheosis, Qingfeng was naturally full of joy.

And Xuanmao looks cute and keeps acting like a baby with her...

Lu Li knew what Qingfeng meant, but there was really no room for a black cat in the underworld, unless there was a separate one, and that was the authority that only Emperor Fengdu could control.

or……

Suddenly, a bold idea emerged in his mind, which could not be erased for a long time, and formed an obsession.

Even Montenegro dares to live in a dead city in vain!

Why can't I, the reincarnation of Xingjun, be the Great Emperor of Fengdu?

Sun Dasheng said it well: the emperor takes turns to do it, and this year he will come to my house.

In the end, Lu Li let out a foul breath and murmured, "Picture it slowly, let's see if it works."

I used to think that Pudu Cihang didn't know how to live or die, and practiced the Tathagata dharmakaya, pretending to be a Buddha.

Now, Lu Li himself seems to be intoxicated, and he wants to plot the emperor's position. Not only that, but he also has a strong intuition that this position can sit...

Obsessed?

Not too possible.

After reaching this level, things like intuition become more and more magical, especially after Lu Li got in touch with Greedy Wolf, he wouldn't come up with any ideas out of thin air.

Inadvertently, Lu Li wanted to ask Bai Xiao for a question.

And dozens of miles away, an old Confucian who was reading at night with a lamp on Qingliangshan felt something, and looked out the window.

"Meow ~"

There was a hint of urging in the voice.

Of course, more is to please.

And Lu Li, who had just had a storm in his heart, silently embraced the beauty and promised, "Don't worry, I will arrange everything."

"Um."

Qingfeng didn't know what her husband was thinking, but she was keenly aware of the change in his mood, and grabbed his hand backhand.

The two intertwined their fingers, greedily sticking to each other's palms, feeling the warmth.

The Xuanmao was fed a mouth full of dog food, but he had nothing to ask for, so he could only watch closely silently, and even let out a few flattering barks from time to time.

As Lu Li said, the position of the Underworld Division has a fixed number. If the black-maned horse was not suitable for the position of the horse-faced general, it would never be so easy to refine the divine seal.

Whether or not one can even obtain the exclusive practice method is in between.

Therefore, Xuanmao was not in a hurry, but envied the big, stupid black-maned horse, who earned two god positions for nothing——

Horse-faced Rakshasa, General Tau-head.

Later, there will be another update, two chapters will be released first, and I will let you know when I make a decision~