Turns out I'm a Great Cultivator
Chapter 307
Bing San could not wait to perform on his own. He immediately walked over and announced the appointment of the man as Oni.
However, this made the group even more agitated.
An old woman walked forward and said in a trembling voice, “Twenty years old and she cannot get a turn to reincarnate. She had been bathing in the Styx accompanied by another ghost. What will I do after death?”
“Yes, is the Underworld good enough for us to live in?”
“Even a good ghost will go crazy!”
“I can't die!”
Apart from ordinary people, even cultivators were afraid. After all, everyone would eventually die.
Bing San bit his lip and said, “Everything, rest assured. The Underworld is taking appropriate action. It won't be long before the death procedure is complete. At that time, reincarnation would take less time and the ghost area would increase. Ghosts will be directed to where they should be, not just Styx.”
With that, she saw the male ghost and said, “Quick and say goodbye to your wife. The longer you are with Him, the more you hurt Him. We have to go.”
It didn't take long before Bing San returned to them.
Li Nianfan was still worried. “ Bing, there...actually there is a queue for reincarnation?”
He knew that the Underworld of the Eternal Realm was extremely stingy. It's like a coded program. After death, the soul is transferred to Styx. Regardless of whether it was humans or demons, good or bad, they would all bathe in the Styx and then queue up for reincarnation.
Styx is undoubtedly a bloody sea ghost. The thought of bathing there after death is a terrible thought!
Now that the Xia Kingdom was at war with the Southern Barbarian Land, the number of deaths was extremely high. Who knows how long the queue is?
Furthermore, when the plague came, like other natural disasters, the number of deaths would increase.
Initially, waiting in the queue was no big deal. The key point is that someone has to wait inside the Styx. It was a huge mixed pot of everything, how frightening!
Will ghosts be cruel? Will they not run away?
Bing San said desperately, “To be honest with you, the Underworld is not doing well. This is our current situation.”
‘Your situation is bad, but we are the ones suffering,’ thought Li Nianfan while pursing his lips. “You mentioned doing some measurements. Really?”
Bing San did not dare to hide it from him. He smiled bitterly and said, “This .. is not true for the time being.”
Huh huh?
Li Nianfan was terrified. If he died and his soul belonged to the Underworld, he would have to bathe in the Styx?
He could only half beg and ask, “Does the Underworld have something like the Curse of Rebirth?”
Bing San was a little stopped. “Curse Reborn? Whatisit? For what?”
Li Nianfan explained, “This is a small way to eliminate karma and return the soul back to the holy land.”
Bing San shook his head honestly and replied, “No.”
Li Nianfan frowned. The Underworld is not okay. They have nothing. Once someone dies, he will be punished.
He thought the Underworld had something like the Curse of Rebirth to calm the soul so that everyone could live in peace. Even if they took a bath together, it was still acceptable. It's not asking too much.
Seeing Bing San not speaking, Ziye scoffed at how stupid this fellow was to himself.
The experts made it so clear. Does he still not get it? Is he a pig?
Look, the expert even frowned! Does he want experts to take the initiative and offer him a chance?
He took a deep breath and said, “Master Li, what is the Rebirth Curse you mentioned? Is there really such a thing?”
Li Nianfan shook it off and said, “Yes, there is, but it's just a curse. Nothing is valuable. I guess it might not matter.”
Ziye continued, “I am very curious. Could you tell us more about that, Mr Li?”
Bing San finally snapped back into reality. How he wished he could slap himself so hard.
How stupid of him! He had almost missed the Curse of Rebirth!
It can eliminate karma and return souls back to the holy land.
Is there really such a thing in the world?
“Of course,” Li Nianfan nodded. He paused before saying, “This is hard to understand. I'll write it down.”
Ziye pointed with his finger. Instantly, a table appeared in the air. He smiled and said, “Thank you, Mr. Li.”
Li Nianfan took the brush, and after hesitating for a moment, he said, “This object .. don't be taken too seriously.”
But it is too late to back off.
He could only try to make those words look good to cover up the lack of substance.
The brush landed on paper.
‘Nanwu Amiduopoye. Gadoya Dota. Duo Di Ye He.
The curse of rebirth did not last long. It consists of less than 100 words. As Li Nianfan said, it was difficult to understand. One would not understand it normally.
However, the moment Li Nianfan's brush landed on the paper, everyone's faces changed. They all stared at the paper without blinking, their eyes shining golden.
The golden light did not come from their eyes. They reflect only the light of paper.
Li Nianfan used black ink to write, but every word was written in gold. His character is very interesting and sacred.
This golden light shone on them, emitting waves of peace that came from within. As for Onis like Bing San, they were even more affected. Their brains are empty. Their past karma repented in their heads over and over again. Their obsessive thoughts gradually calmed down, sending peace back into their hearts.
Compared to living humans, ghosts are more afraid of obsessive thoughts.
The more Li Nianfan wrote, the higher the golden light flowed into the sky, shining down on them.
In that case, all the ghosts swam around them, including that powerful and ruthless ghost, kneeling down facing the golden light. They had expressions of regret on their faces.
They no longer run away. Instead, they all truly repented. The impatience and cruelty within them were instantly cleared. They obediently returned to the door, ready to return to the Underworld to quietly wait for their reincarnation.
“Good.”
Li Nianfan stopped writing. Seeing the crowd staring at the curse blankly, he touched his nose and said, “I know this curse is not very significant. I just wrote it. Just look and don't be too serious.”
Write enough?
Nothing significant?
‘Expert, you who are so humble are doing us a great disservice!’
Onis like Bing San was trembling. They did not even dare to breathe.
They stare at the paper, hoping they can reach out with their eyes to see more than just see.
As Onis, they could sense that this paper was the most precious treasure to the ghosts! It had an immeasurable effect!
It was already a precious treasure when he just wrote it. If he wrote it seriously, how great would it be? They did not dare to imagine it!
Just a moment ago, they did not understand why. However, they could finally understand how powerful that expert was—ahli that Gods like Ziye were trying to please. Even with the look of this writing, he would be the most valuable guest of the entire Underworld!
An expert! A true expert!
Bing San gulped. He asked with deep unease and excitement, “Master Li, can you give this to me?”
In the past, he would not dare to ask for it at all. However, in an incredible amount of time, he had to bite the bullet and ask.
With that said, he felt his heart tighten. He did not dare to look Li Nianfan in the eyes. The moments waiting for his reply felt like years.
Li Nianfan saw that Bing San was staring at his paper as if he had lost his soul. He could not help but smile in surprise. “Master Bing likes to write?”
Bing San nodded quickly. He smiled apologetically as he said, “Yes, since young.”
Li Nianfan was very pleased. He said, “If you like, take it.”
This man must have been a man who was cultivating when he was alive.
Being an Oni is probably a role that one will take on after death. If he liked writing back then, he would have liked it by now. As expected, having skills was a good thing everywhere. He's getting acquainted again.
Maybe when he has to bathe in the Styx in the future, someone will take care of him.
“Thank you, Mr. Li.”
Bing San was very happy. He held the paper with trembling hands.
Carefully and very carefully, he kept the paper close to himself.
Bing San knew that this was a big deal. He did not dare to waste any more time. In an apologetic tone, he said, “Everything, now that the Underworld is chaotic, we are short on energy. Since the problem was fixed here, I had to go back to continue my duties. Please forgive me.”
Li Nianfan and the others understood the urgency of the matter. He said, “Go finish your stuff. Goodbye to.”
“Thank you for everyone's help today, I will report back to my boss. Everyone here will be guests of the Underworld from now on!”
Bing San bowed to the crowd sincerely. He then instructed the other Onis to finish and rushed back to the Underworld as fast as he could.