MTL - I Became Popular in the Underworld After Live Broadcasting Taoism-Chapter 160 (End of the text, No.

The shimmering golden light seemed to be playing with a jerboa.

"Do you trust Yan Cheng's invention? How many stupid mortals, in order to save a person and prevent a suicide every day, regard the little toy that monitors yin as a bible, and offer it tremblingly."

'Zhenhe' knows it all.

It can see all the efforts made by ordinary officials and police officers who are active in the front line every day, like watching a monkey show.

How interesting it is to watch the powerless secular world working so hard to save itself.

"This is just my little trick. Seeing that you are so busy, why is it necessary?"

'Zhenhe' sighed feignedly, but in reality he was quite pleased with himself.

Its layout is far wider than these ordinary ants think. In addition to He Zhaosheng, it also has many useful computer talents.

After all, the Internet is the shortcut to greatly speeding up its road to success, so how could it ignore the control of the Internet?

Yan can develop a system to monitor Yin Qi.

Naturally, it can allow the highly skilled hackers under his command to develop viruses, anti-invade the system plug-ins in Yan's electronic products, and make that gadget malfunction.

When all the officials of Xia Kingdom and the police station focused their attention on the red dot monitored by the system, they naturally couldn't pay attention to everything that happened silently in the small county.

By the time they found out, it was too late.

Since Yan Shi developed the system for monitoring Yin Qi, the original plan of 'Black Mist' to bloom everywhere, causing turmoil and plundering vitality all over the world, has undergone new changes.

It wants to break through and then stand up, eat the sky and change its fate directly, and use the lives and souls of these 4 million people as a stepping stone to its success.

It turns out it worked.

Even if Gu Zhisang and Tiandao know everything, what can they do?

It also knows that hundreds of miles away, people from the government are transporting large weapons here.

From the perspective of 'Black Mist', it is even more ridiculous to use a mantis' arms as a cart.

Regarding the ridicule and ridicule of 'Zhenhe', Gu Zhisang seemed to have never heard of it, and was still burning his soul, doing 'useless work'.

When the last trace of merit was stripped from her soul, the ridiculous mahogany sword in her hand burst out with a blinding golden light.

This beam of light finally broke through the black mist and pointed directly at the sky, becoming the only light within a hundred miles, blending with the thunder and lightning in the sky.

Around Shicheng, countless anxiously waiting people, as well as everyone in the headquarters thousands of miles away who are currently broadcasting the live broadcast, all saw the pillar of golden light soaring into the sky, and seemed to feel it.

At this moment, countless people prayed and made wishes in their hearts, hoping that Gu Zhisang could lead them to break through the shackles of the 'black mist' like this golden light.

Under the blessing of countless thoughts, the golden Changhong became even more solidified.

'Zhenhe' eyelids twitched and narrowed slightly.

It had to admit that this blow made it feel dangerous.

If it was the previous one, if it encountered such a reckless sword move, it might really be smashed to pieces.

But the life sacrifice of 4 million souls made its self-confidence reach an unprecedented peak.

Now it will definitely be injured if it is hit like this, but it will definitely not be fatal.

On the contrary, Gu Zhisang probably poured all her strength and merits into it, desperately.

"Come on, I can't wait to see the desperate expressions on the faces of those ordinary people who witnessed the fall of the 'Savior' with their own eyes."

Gu Zhisang's face was as pale as thin paper.

Among other things, this 'black mist' is really a mouthful.

Before the sword fell, the aura around her dropped down instead, the golden arrogance gradually extinguished, and the pupils of those two-way eyes were beating wildly.

Seeing her smile just before she died, 'Black Mist' felt ominous for some reason.

It laughed in its heart, feeling that it was worrying too much.

Gu Zhisang what, to fill the gap between millions of living souls? !

She must die!

Suddenly, Gu Zhisang's left hand, which had never held a sword, was lifted up in front of his chest.

The five slender fingers that are as white as jade are pressed down, the thumb is clasped inwards and the rest of the fingertips are knotted, the index finger is pointing to the sky, and the little finger is slightly raised, showing a complex and mysterious handprint.

Her handprints were fixed on her chest, her lips were beautifully shaped, light in color like a white rose, and she slightly opened her lips, uttering a sentence:

"break!"

The voice was not loud, but a simple one-word motto.

But there was a 'plop'.

'Zhenhe' felt the heart in his body tremble violently.

What's happening here?

The sense of uneasiness in his heart was increasing, and 'Black Mist' darkened his face:

"Forget it, the boring games and performances are over."

It moved.

Countless jet-black mist kept gathering and shrinking, and it was going to blow Gu Zhisang to pieces.

The color of Gu Zhisang's lips was even lighter after uttering a word of admonition, as if she would be engulfed in mist at any moment, but her brows and eyes were indifferent, and the ultimate madness was hidden under her seemingly calm skin.

Under the pressure that almost crushed the lungs, the palm of the palm changed, with three fingers facing the sky, and the **** and ring finger pressed against the palm.

Another word of proverb spit out from between the lips and teeth:

"stand!"

The black mist of the abyss was close at hand, at this moment, Gu Zhisang finally moved.

With one hand, she raised the almost red-gold peach wood sword, swirled violently, the sword light could cut a **** so fast, and pointed directly at 'Zhenhe' with a buzzing sound.

The man in the black mist wanted to hide, but found that he suddenly lost consciousness in one of his calves.

His expression changed suddenly, and he wanted to raise his hand to fight, only to realize that his three fingers had also lost consciousness and were out of control the moment he raised it!

He could clearly see that the skin of the three fingers was wriggling and bulging, as if something was about to come out of the skin!

The picture that subverted his cognition made him have no time to think, and the uncontrolled fingertips became a fatal flaw and weakness.

The rest of the place was tightly shrouded in black mist, only the skin of these three fingers was cut off by the golden sword light in the blink of an eye.

Countless gray souls compressed into tiny dots overflowed from the gaps in the fingers and floated outward.

And that ray of sword light was penetrating along the breach in the skin, like an electric drill ruthlessly crushing his bones and flesh, destroying his strength.

'Zhenhe' roared to the sky, retreating steadily.

While retreating, the body of the 'black mist' fused with this body was also dissolved by the power of golden merit, and even this body began to twist and melt.

More and more gray soul light drilled out from the skin bag with more and more breaches, and after floating out, it slowly changed, and gradually changed back to a human form.

Looking around, it looks like gray fluff all over the sky, and fireflies shining with special light.

The 'black mist' finally realized something while the main body was constantly collapsing.

Its thick, constantly dissolving arms raised up, pointing at Gu Zhisang:

"You... plot against the deity...!"

"Those human souls... are fake!"

The ghost that got out of its skin and turned back to its original shape heard this sentence, turned around and made a face at it, and said with a smile:

"The old ghost of the underworld, as if it were fake, has been dead for 122 years."

Gu Zhisang, who had exhausted all his shocking sword swings, supported his limp body with the mahogany sword, and finally showed a sincere smile:

"Fool, finally found out."

"It's a pity that it's too late, go and build your new world in your dreams."

A thunderstorm that had been planned for a long time fell fiercely, just hitting the thick fog that was inhuman.

Gu Zhisang looked up at the brightly colored sky, and hummed softly:

"Are you relieved now?"

System: "Hmph."

The fog is slowly dissipating.

The first ray of morning light in the sky finally penetrated the dark clouds and sprinkled in the silent town.

On the bed, the sleeping citizens gradually woke up, feeling refreshed, as if they had slept a long, fragrant sleep, dreamless all night.

He sat up and stretched, and the wife next to him also moved twice.

As the quilt was pulled away, a thin piece of human-shaped yellow paper, about the height and length of an adult, just fluttered and fell to the ground.

It can be vaguely seen that the round head is torn by something, and there is a crack in the middle, and only sporadic pieces of paper on both sides are connected together.

"Oh! What the **** is this? Why put it on our bed?!"

"Mother, mother-in-law, wake up and see what this is, did you make it..."

Discoveries like this, conversations like this, keep happening in every waking cabin.

An angry roar sounded:

"Which hook raised, broke my windows and doors?!"

"It's a ghost, the windows and the door are broken like this, no one in our family heard it??"

"..."

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Three days later, after confirming that the main body of the 'Black Mist' has been eliminated and the danger is completely eliminated, the warning period in Xia Kingdom will be considered as over.

Those big and small cases that still exist are all grasshoppers after autumn. Without the last boss to cover and support them, it won't be long before they jump around.

As for the Qianqing Sect, there are so many dirty things hidden in such a huge Taoist first Taoist temple.

The old Taoist Zhenhe who was parasitized by the 'Black Mist', and the deputy leader Kong Kong, both privately participated in and operated transnational human and organ trafficking, and did not know how many people were harmed.

Whether it was the furious officials or the sects with hatred in the past, they all took the opportunity to clean up.

Overnight, everyone shouted and beat Qianqingmen in the metaphysics circle, and became a third-rate one.

As for the other sects, big and small, they were also ordered to review the remaining crimes.

When Gu Zhisang came out of the headquarters, the person in charge almost held his breath and was very respectful.

After all, who doesn't know that the golden light that cut through the 'black mist' came from the super boss in front of him.

What's more, after the black mist gradually dissipated, they even saw the thunderclouds that had not dissipated in the sky from a distance, and the colorful thunder light fell again.

A total of nine, the momentum is huge.

After the sunset, thousands of miles of sunlight dispelled the haze of the sky, as if there were forest birds singing.

More than half an hour later, Gu Zhisang came from a distance alone.

According to Taoist Xi Kui and others who entered the black mist with her, she has experienced the thunder disaster and stepped into a higher level in the legend.

Now she is not only a hero, but also a true **** that everyone knows well, how can anyone dare to assign her to do things.

Just as she was about to go home, a familiar and exasperated voice called her from behind.

"Gu Zhisang, stop!"

She paused, coughed lightly and turned around, her eyes shifted when she glanced over, the completely different temperament and faint sense of oppression immediately made Zheng Ruyu's momentum three points lower.

Zheng Ruyu quietly looked at her twice, still a little annoyed:

"Are you avoiding me because you are afraid that I will ask you about the details that you concealed from me that day? I am so worried about you."

She jumped in worry, but in fact, everything had already been arranged.

Gu Zhisang felt that he was in the wrong, and his tone softened three points:

"Sorry, it's not that I don't want to tell you, but this matter is highly confidential, and the only person at the headquarters who knows about it is Commander Bai."

Facing the 'black mist' back then, even she had no clue.

It was He Zhaosheng's reminder and Yan Cheng's systematic discovery that gave her new ideas.

That's right, the last sentence He Zhaosheng said before he was arrested was a reminder.

It is telling itself that there are still people who are good at using computers in the 'Black Mist' gang.

In the delicate environment of being arrested because of Yan's system, such a reminder is inevitably intriguing.

After Gu Zhisang went back, he asked Yan Cheng if a top hacker with superb means would be able to crack the monitoring system.

Yan Cheng didn't feel angry when he was questioned, but started to test repeatedly very seriously, and finally came to the conclusion:

It is possible.

Once the system is cracked, it means that they will not be able to sense the movements of the 'black mist' and some hidden traces.

But during that time, cases were breaking out intensively all over the country, and it seemed that what she was worried about had not paid for it.

But the more so, the more Gu Zhisang was sure that there was a problem.

'Black Fog' is using the illusion that the system has no problems to conceal the truth that the system has problems. It must want to use this information gap to lay out some key bureaus.

Following this line of thought, Gu Zhisang repeatedly compared the distribution of red dots and the situation of the cases in each territory of Xia Kingdom.

In the end, in Fengdu, which had learned from others' mistakes, he noticed some clues.

First of all, compared to other cities where there are frequent cases, although there are cases in Fengdu, they are all minor incidents. It seems that someone deliberately created the illusion that this place is also deeply affected by the "black fog".

Secondly, Gu Zhisang brought Yu Fengqing here, but she didn't notice any black mist clones in the surrounding underground.

This is the reason why Gu Zhisang was sure that there was something strange here.

Because in any other city, Yu Fengqing can discover more or less.

Only here.

And this place is the first place where the 'Black Mist' devours human souls on a large scale. It is very reasonable for the 'Black Mist' to choose this place as the final lair.

This is the beginning of its wanton killing, and it will also become a place to witness its becoming a god.

What's more, there is such a special background as the ghost town and the junction of yin and yang.

Based on his sixth sense and various clues, Gu Zhisang boldly determined Fengdu as the most important strategic point, and made a layout here.

First of all, don't worry about the 'black mist' eyeliner here. Before it destroys the mobile phone system of the people here, it will neither expose the bugs of the system in advance, nor will it try to reduce Fengdu's presence in the eyes of the officials;

And the way to reduce existence is to put the avatar to sleep, so as not to let the leaked Yin Qi be detected by the monitoring system.

As long as it hasn't started to act, Fengdu is the safest place in Xia.

Since Yu Fengqing couldn't even sense the slightest yin energy, it showed that Gu Zhisang's initial guess was correct.

After confirming that the clone of 'Black Mist' was asleep, Gu Zhisang secretly entered Fengdu.

She has set up formations here and in the surrounding cities;

Just in case, formations were set up on the edges of neighboring provinces.

As long as the formation is activated, the people in the formation will completely fall into a deep sleep, and their breath will be concealed by the formation, preventing any spiritual detection.

The next most critical step is Gu Zhisang's choice.

She put herself in the 'black mist' camp, and thought from the perspective of the other party, what she would do if she were the other party.

To some extent, Gu Zhisang, who has completely lost empathy and humanity, will be very similar to 'Black Mist';

The first thought that came to her mind was to sacrifice human souls.

If 'Black Mist' is as she thought, planning to control the entire Fengdu with such inhumane means, then this will be a huge opportunity.

An opportunity to completely eliminate the 'black mist'.

When the opponent devours countless living souls and thinks that his power has reached its peak, he will take the initiative to stop making trouble and show up in the world;

At that time, if the power filled into its main body is fake, it will be Gu Zhisang's chance to turn around and find a loophole.

For this reason, Gu Zhisang made a special trip to the Underworld, and had a long talk with Yama of the Tenth Palace.

She wants to make a big deal, let ghosts replace living people and enter the body of 'Black Mist'.

You must know that the reason why people are special is that they have vitality and luck, and these energies are hidden in the soul.

But the ghosts are gone.

If the scheme is successful, the 'Black Mist' thinks it has absorbed millions of living souls, but they are actually a group of powerless empty shells.

These ghosts dormant inside it can cooperate with Gu Zhisang at critical moments and play a greater role.

However, at the beginning of the negotiation, it was not smooth.

As far as the underworld is concerned, the cholera in the world does not actually have much impact on them.

What's more, millions of ghosts were released into the human world. If Gu Zhisang's guess is wrong, and some of these released ghosts are rotten, they will take the opportunity to escape to the underworld, which will be a huge disaster.

But after talking for a long time, Yan Luo of Shidian still agreed.

After all, although the 'black mist' has no effect on the underworld in a short period of time, once the world of the underworld is destroyed, who knows if that ghost will have the idea of ​​the underworld.

So with the support and help of Yan Luo from the Ten Palaces, all the ghost messengers in the underworld were dispatched to participate in this operation.

Then there are old ghosts from Fengdu and the surrounding cities.

Among the people who are about to be affected by the disaster, there are more or less their descendants and friends. With this relationship, many local old ghosts will not intentionally make trouble.

If there are not enough numbers, choose from good ghosts who have performed well and have never committed any crimes and escaped.

Yama of the Ten Palaces never expected that there would be so many ghosts actively signing up for such a thankless job, the supply was simply in short supply.

For the ghosts of the underworld, this is a rare thing.

I have only heard of ghosts harming people, and people are afraid of ghosts, and there have never been ghosts of them to be heroes and save the world!

In short, there are so many ghosts in the underworld, and it is not difficult to get the number together. It is rare for ghosts to pretend to be living people.

For this reason, Shidian Yan Luo and Gu Zhisang specially found people and ghosts in the paper-making industry in the yin and yang worlds, and cut out millions of human-shaped yellow paper at the fastest speed.

As the saying goes, when paper sticks are burned to the underworld, there will be an entity.

But if the soul is drilled into it, it is enough for the ghost to have a 'body', which is completely incomparable with the living person visually, but if it is to deceive a guy who has no eyes and no power of consciousness, it is more than enough.

In order to be safe, and to prevent mistakes in details, Gu Zhisang even added a spell to each paper figurine——

When the paper doll is driven, the appearance can simulate the real human body in a short time.

These cut-out paper figurines were taken by the local police officers in the county seat. They came to each household's house on the grounds of checking the wiring in their homes and popularizing anti-fraud apps, and took the opportunity to put the paper figurines in the homes of these citizens.

The ghost attached to it will hide under the bed by itself, sticking to the bed board, quietly waiting for Gu Zhisang's summons.

All the previous preparatory work is done, and it is already a waste of effort.

The last step is also the most critical step:

Bad information.

When 'Black Mist' thought they didn't know they could decipher the system, they took the initiative to redo the monitoring plug-in.

This time, not only have to break through the loopholes in the plug-in, but also have to find a way to plug the loopholes, and to solve and resist various viruses.

This is related to whether the movement of the 'black mist' can be recaptured.

The time was short but the technical requirements were too high, Gu Zhisang knew it would be difficult.

But when she proposed this gamble, both the official core and Yan Cheng chose to do everything they could to keep up with this last step.

That night, Yan Cheng led his core team of developing the system into the state department.

Under the most stringent security measures, together with the country's top network technicians, we will develop new spell programming and integrate it into the monitoring system.

Gu Zhisang didn't need to think about how hard and tiring the process was, but luckily they succeeded in the end.

All were successful.

They put the new monitoring plug-in into the anti-fraud app, and with the automatic update of the app, it was quietly implanted into the mobile phones of citizens.

When the 'black mist' came quietly and was still attacking the mobile phone systems of the citizens of Fengdu, the brand new system hidden in the anti-fraud app detected anomalies.

Then Gu Zhisang activated the protective formation, which put all the surrounding people into a deep sleep and covered up their aura.

Countless thin yellow paper figures crawled out from under the bed boards, climbed onto the bed, and covered the sleeping people.

The paper gives the souls a body, and it also gives the ghosts a brief sense of touch.

The feeling of being invaded by that 'black fog' into the soul is really uncomfortable, it's like swallowing a few catties of mud alive.

They are continuously being sucked into the body of the 'black mist'.

'Black Mist' can only feel the countless souls entering its body, filling its body, but it doesn't know what a group of things it sucked in.

That is to say, these millions of underworld ghosts, together with the shocking sword condensed by Gu Zhisang in the end, completely wiped out an existence comparable to the way of heaven.

Now speaking, this scheme is interlocking and very subtle.

But when Gu Zhisang brought it up, he was also under tremendous pressure.

This is equivalent to betting a large part of the resources on Fengdu, and all the preparations for this are based on the accuracy of Gu Zhisang's deduction.

Once she guessed wrong, many of these arrangements would be wasted.

In addition, the number of people who know this matter should be as few as possible, which means that the few people who can know have too much preparation work to do.

Like Gu Zhisang running all day, running in the sun during the day, and going to the underworld at night to cut paper.

As for other people—such as Yan Cheng and his team, national network technicians, etc., their daily hard work is no less than her.

In the end, in fact, she, who became a fairy in one fell swoop, got the most and most obvious benefits.

However, Gu Zhisang knew that the other people who worked hard and contributed to this year had increased their merit and luck.

The ghosts of the underworld can also shorten the queuing time and reincarnate earlier.

This is a victory won by both worlds of yin and yang, which does not belong to any individual.

As the 'black mist' was cut, even though those who died from it could no longer be resurrected, those luck and lifespan returned to their master's body.

This can be regarded as the most comforting news after the disaster.

After becoming a fairy, Gu Zhisang chose to stay in the world.

A large part of the reason is knowing that the 'black mist', that is, the collective desires of human beings will not disappear, perhaps thousands of years later, it will slowly condense, and Gu Zhisang does not want to go to Xianting.

She is going to be this mortal fairy.

Once the 'black mist' condenses, kill it once.

How interesting.

It is amazing that after breaking through the last layer of shackles, her empathy for emotions and emotions is even better.

Zheng Ruyu wrinkled the tip of her nose: "Okay, then I forgive you..."

"So you are real, have you become a fairy?"

Gu Zhisang raised his eyebrows slightly: "It doesn't look like it?"

Like, Zheng Ruyu thought to herself.

The current Gu Zhisang has a fairy air about him, and he can be distinguished from other people immediately at a glance.

But it was a little different, as if he was a little more popular than before he became a fairy, and he didn't have the self-consciousness of being a fairy.

Suddenly, Zheng Ruyu noticed that her gaze froze, as if she was looking behind her.

She turned her head and found that it was an acquaintance.

Yan Cheng.

After 'Black Mist' was chopped off, many people came to congratulate her, but Gu Zhisang did not see Yan Cheng's figure for a long time.

It turned out that after the new plug-in was successfully completed, there would be maintenance and upgrades in the follow-up. Although he seemed to come out to greet Gu Zhisang in person, he still made it perfect for the sake of the overall situation.

From a distance away, Gu Zhisang carefully looked at Yan Cheng.

The young man was thinner and his hair grew longer, which made his temperament more gentle.

He just stood there awkwardly, as if he didn't know how to approach, how to speak.

At this moment, Gu Zhisang saw some familiarity.

Seeing this, Zheng Ruyu left consciously, and winked at her as she left.

The emotions in Gu Zhisang's heart were very complicated, but she did not rush to distinguish.

If she guessed right, the ninth generation of good people—to be precise, it should be the tenth generation.

In this life, Yan Cheng has endured the suffering of evil spirits for so many years, and has never done harm to the world. The Yan family under his leadership has provided tens of thousands of people with better job opportunities, and has made great contributions to eliminating the "black mist". , is an out-and-out good person, a good person.

Be good in the ten lives, and become a **** in the same place.

She still has too long to live.

They still have a long time to go, so they can take their time.

Gu Zhisang raised his head slightly: "Go back?"

Yan Cheng was startled, his eyes stared fixedly for a long time, and then he showed a nice smile:

"Well, go back."

"I'm a bit dirty, I should clean it up..."

"Are you hungry, go back and cook or eat outside." Gu Zhisang didn't think there was any problem with his words.

Because some time ago, since Yan Cheng moved to his apartment, he has been like a Mr. Snail every day. Unless he really has something to do, he will have to cook, he will not let himself wash the dishes, and he will not do housework. very diligent...

However, the latter two, Gu Zhisang, both developed a cleansing talisman, which can remove filth through metaphysics.

Yan Cheng approached silently, and synchronized side by side with Gu Zhisang.

When he speaks, he often looks sideways and listens very carefully. At this time, his voice is mellow and deep:

"Go home and do it. It's not healthy to eat outside."

As if aware of what Gu Zhisang was going to say next, Yan Cheng added helplessly: "Although gods don't need to consider whether they are healthy or not."

Gu Zhisang: "Okay, let's go home."