Pei Ziqing looked at the scene in front of her silently, and her eyes were filled with inspiration.

In fact, from the beginning, Pei Ziqing never thought about setting up a good underworld in the underworld all at once. This is neither possible nor realistic. Moreover, if he does that, he may not be able to complete it even if he is exhausted.

His choice was to first create a prototype of the underworld, then slowly spread it to the whole world, and finally create the underworld.

At this time, he turned around and saw the villagers still kneeling there. Although their bodies were frozen and there were purple-green bruises on their knees, they didn't even dare to move.

This is the sorrow of the weak! Even his own life and death cannot be controlled.

For the lower ones, the superiors are absolute life and death. This is even more true in such a primitive and wild era.

In the Donghua world, at least the heavenly court supervises any ordinary power, evil gods and demons have nowhere to hide, and monks cannot do whatever they want with their magic power. The world has a court ruled the world, and under the law prohibition, the power of monks is also restricted. At least, the lives of ordinary people are still guaranteed. As long as you don’t encounter any natural disasters, you can still survive in your life and not cause trouble.

A trace of pity arose in Pei Ziqing's heart. It has nothing to do with whether he is kind or not. It's just because who hasn't become powerful from weak?

The actions of these people made him sound his childhood. He was also a farmer and knew the suffering of the people at the bottom. How much stronger would he be than them when he was young? Even the Taoist Lord and the Emperor of Heaven must have been weak.

Pei Ziqing was deeply touched by the way these people. Perhaps, I can change this cruel world by relying on my own strength?

In fact, the strong prey on the weak, and the strong dominate everything is the eternal law between heaven and earth, whether it is Donghua or this world.

Even in Donghua World, it was the same. Pei Ziqing remembered the scene when he was a child when he was robbed of food by other children. At that time, one of his children must not be able to beat the other children, so his things were stolen. So, he later beat them one by one.

In the Donghua world, why can Taoist lord be Taoist lord?

It's very simple, because he's strong enough.

They are strong men who cannot resist, such as us ants.

Because of his strong power, he is respected as the Taoist Lord.

It is not because of the morality in the eyes of ordinary people that they become Taoist kings.

When he was a teenager, he had a chivalrous spirit in his heart and stubbornly wanted to change the world.

Because this kind of world is too desperate, everything about you can be destroyed in the eyes of others. Now, looking at the lives of these people, I feel that I was "shenyin" at that time.

Even if there is system protection, life and death are at the hands of others and are not fundamental.

Now that he has grown up and has become more mature, he understands what he can do and what he should do.

"Why are you still kneeling here? Go back." Pei Ziqing said lightly, his eyes faintly, and there was no sign of sadness and joy.

"Yes." After a moment, the old man finally realized and responded.

Then he turned around, tremblingly, leaning on a cane, and said to the tribe members behind him, "Clansmen, we can go back."

At this time, a child stretched out his hand curiously and looked at Pei Ziqing, his eyes full of the innocent and cuteness of a child. Then he was immediately hugged by his mother, covering him, and preventing him from looking out.

Pei Ziqing just smiled and didn't speak.

These thoughts can only be kept in the bottom of your heart and cannot be talked to by others.

But, is it changing the world? I feel like I have become younger. I wouldn’t have had this kind of thought in the past.

"Come with me," Pei Ziqing ordered.

"Yes!" These ghosts followed in after hearing the words.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of these local residents' deity, Pei Zi had already explored the changes in the laws of order between heaven and earth.

Combined with the records in the Jade Butterfly, Pei Ziqing is already sure of building a simple underworld.

Under his spiritual eyes, a place in the southeast was rich in yin energy, and the energy of sinking and death enveloped it. This would be a place that is very suitable for the underworld.

As for its original owner's opinion, no one will care about this.

Pei Ziqing will convince him to "voluntarily" give him this place to him in a kind way.

Pei Ziqing walked forward slowly, with the leaves under his feet rustling, and there were animal cries in his ears. The closer he got to here, the more intense the dead energy and yin energy were.

Slowly, a smell of decay of the corpse came over. The faint ghost fire floated in the forest, and a strange atmosphere slowly spread.

Peel a layer of leaves, and the moonlight shines, the scenery in front of you becomes brighter, and Pei Ziqing sees a white bone forest in the open space in front of you.

Is war? Large-scale wars are indeed prone to breeding death and yin energy, and it is possible to give birth to a natural ghost creature. Pei Ziqing thought about what Qi said just now.

In war, no matter what you die, the death and resentment after life, and the unwillingness, all kinds of things are condensed, and there must be some unclean things here.

However, this village is really, how to say it. Good luck, choosing to live in such a place is not considered good luck, but being able to survive until now has not been strangled to death by the ghosts here is also considered a kind of luck.

Scattered bones scattered everywhere in the land, and from time to time there were broken weapons made of animal bones exposed. The white ghost fire was floating around in the sky, and the black crows were wandering and flying not far away. If they were ordinary people, they would have been scared and had goosebumps all over their bodies.

But for Pei Ziqing, this is just a mass grave. Even if there are ghosts, they can keep all the ghosts at any time.

Why do people fear ghosts?

In fact, this essence lies in the fear of the unknown. The unknown means mystery and unknowability. People are always full of fear of the unknown. Pei Ziqing knows that these things cannot hurt him, so naturally there is no so-called fear.

"Come out, I've seen you." While walking in the middle of this mass grave, Pei Ziqing said loudly and looked back.

What? These eight newly released ghost soldiers and ghosts are still amazed, why did they not show anything?

Since their death, they have found that they are very sensitive to existences such as death. In addition, they are cast by their masters and turned into ghosts and gods, so their sensing ability is even stronger. If there is any ghost, how could they not even notice a trace?

Hearing this, they looked back.

However, they looked around and saw nothing.

"Is it necessary to move and hide? This breath-catching technique is of no use in front of me. OK, you should come out obediently, otherwise, if you hurt you, it would be bad." Pei Ziqing smiled playfully, muttering to himself at a place where no one seemed to be, which looked quite strange.
Chapter completed!