Chapter 864 The Heaviest Fate, Suppressing Evil Hu Lord

Everything is bullshit. Who doesn't want to be above others?

Having become someone above others, who is willing to fall and then say that fate has no weight?

Looking at the iron coffin in front of him, which slowly lifted a crack, all the complex emotions in the Chen family head's heart turned into fervor.

The Chen family's ancestors were poor and had no choice but to learn the craft of coroner from others, which was how they earned a living. To the Chen family, this was incredibly precious. The family had always enshrined a memorial tablet of a person surnamed He, burning incense and making offerings to him every year.

For no other reason than that this person had passed on the craft to the Chen family, which allowed them to eat well and have a stable livelihood for generations.

The Chen family head's earliest memories were of keeping to their place, doing their craft, eating their own rice, and ignoring the gossip of others.

Of course, families with such ancestral precepts usually have generations who are used to being talked about.

The Chen family head grew up encountering such things and hearing such gossip.

In fact, at the time of his birth, the Chen family was already different. Although they were still coroners, the world had many more mystical methods because of the descent of the Grand Duke.

After the Chen family came into contact with the ways of head-lowering, they relied on their family tradition of dealing with corpses for generations to figure out many skills. They had already faintly become a major clan, with a resounding status in the martial world.

But the true aristocratic families still looked down on the Chen family.

Or rather, not only the Chen family, but all ten surnames at the time were like that.

Even though they already had amazing skills, and those aristocratic family lords were beginning to fear them, they still looked down on them.

When the young master of the head-lowering family took a fancy to the daughter of a prefect's family during a pleasure boat trip on the lake, he hired a matchmaker and carried heavy gold to propose marriage, but he wasn't even allowed to enter the door.

The betrothal gifts were all thrown out.

He couldn't swallow his anger and, relying on his skills, decided to seek an explanation. But he stopped at the gate.

Because he saw people washing the ground.

A person who deals with corpses came to propose marriage, and even stepping over the threshold was considered unlucky.

That kind of disdain was just too much, so he didn't even have the heart to argue.

Now that he thought about it, perhaps it was those people who were initially said to be the reincarnation of evil spirits who helped the ten surnames.

The Chen family head was too sensitive to the situation and saw it very clearly. At the time, the Douyi royal family and the aristocratic families were actually increasingly wary of the ten surnames.

These families all came from humble backgrounds, but they had learned great, world-shaking skills. And those aristocratic families initially looked down on these skills as unorthodox, but when they realized how powerful they were and wanted to learn, it was too late.

The ten surnames all hid their true skills and kept them secret. Who would be willing to hand them over?

So, if it weren't for the participation of the reincarnated people, perhaps Douyi would have a fight with the martial world represented by the ten surnames sooner or later.

Either the ten surnames would overthrow Douyi and create a new dynasty, or Douyi and the aristocratic families would destroy the ten surnames.

This was inevitable.

In the end, it was the spirit of those reincarnated people that helped the ten surnames, giving them such a great advantage as a free gift.

The ten surnames became the highest lineages in the world in one fell swoop, dividing up areas and borrowing the team left by Douyi to rule the world with the martial world. During this period, those who had once looked down on the ten surnames and had once been arrogant were almost all dealt with one by one.

It was also at that time that he could marry whoever he wanted. Even the prefect's family took the initiative to find someone to inquire about his intentions.

Other families mostly did the same, intermarrying with the aristocratic families, like the Hu family. Wasn't that silent, uninteresting Hu Shan marrying the daughter of the Ren family in Shangjing?

But he was different.

He still remembered the scene of people washing the ground after he proposed marriage, so how could he take a fancy to a mere daughter of a prefect's family?

The Chen family had already become a lineage of its own, with world-shaking skills. Who needed her, a mortal woman?

If he was going to marry, he would marry the noblest bloodline.

And what was the noblest bloodline other than the Douyi royal family?

No matter how fiercely he cursed Douyi and how proud his tone was, he was still in awe when it came to the Douyi royal bloodline.

In particular, that group of reincarnated people were too ruthless, wiping out the Douyi bloodline all at once. Scarcity made it valuable, so the Douyi bloodline suddenly became even more valuable. It was difficult for others in the world to find it, but it was not difficult for the ten surnames with their skills.

However, for various purposes, many people only needed to find them, regardless of gender or age.

But he couldn't. He had to find a woman of suitable age, whose bloodline couldn't be more than five generations removed, and who was fertile.

He searched for a full ten years. During this time, he had already married A’bao’s mother and had A’bao.

Sometimes he felt hopeless, but he finally found a woman at this time. Unfortunately, as if fate was playing tricks, when the Chen family head rushed over, he saw that the woman had already died of illness and had been buried for three days.

Others would only sigh helplessly, but he was different. He was a person in the know, best at skills related to corpses.

So, he used an unknown amount of blood Tai Sui (Grand Duke), and summoned many purple Tai Sui, using all the wonderful methods of seizing Yin and Yang. He finally managed to save her and let her give birth to a child for him.

However, this woman did not belong to the human world after all, and the child was also different from others. He was born in a coffin, neither alive nor dead, born to be a Jiang (a type of zombie)…

But the Chen family head was still reluctant to give him up.

This child had his own bloodline and the Douyi royal bloodline. How could he die?

Possessing both the bloodline of the arts and the royal family, he was the most noble bloodline in the world.

The person with the heaviest fate!

Although, in terms of numerology, no one had ever seen this child, which was almost equivalent to him having no Karma in this world.

But as long as he was there, he would always have a backup plan more than the other nine surnames, which was the Douyi's path to becoming an immortal.

The national preceptor had deceived the ten surnames, saying that Douyi was helpless in the face of the Tai Sui and could only wait for death, but how was that possible?

Douyi wasn't stupid. He had even gathered many experts in the world at that time and had already laid out a more brilliant path to immortality through sacrifice, which was to sacrifice the world's weight to the Tai Sui to create a true immortal kingdom.

At that time, he would herd the world, treating people like sheep, serving the Tai Sui, and Douyi would be the human emperor, respecting the Tai Sui as Heaven and himself as the Son of Heaven, to be the emperor of the human world forever and ever.

But because that path was not good for anyone, Douyi had to be wiped out.

But now, times were different again.

As long as this bloodline was still there, then this path was his…

Now, the only thing he needed to do was to invite the Karma of the Underworld Palace.

As long as the emperor in the Underworld Palace recognized this human bloodline, then this bloodline would be the only orthodox Douyi in the human world.

…

…

The Chen family head had kept such thoughts in his heart for many years, never telling outsiders.

Even his own hall supervisor and his daughter, A’bao, didn't know, only knowing that the coffin contained her younger brother.

There were naturally risks, but compared to being above others forever…

The Chen family head's face couldn't help but become crazed. He took a deep breath and blew it on the green incense. Immediately, wisps of smoke floated into the coffin.

The next moment, the lid of the coffin was suddenly pushed open heavily.

Lying inside was a Douyi bloodline dressed in imperial robes, with a pale face and dark eye sockets, a corpse from birth until now…

The Chen family head had a crazed expression on his face. He jumped up.

His posture was mysterious and strange, even somewhat comical. He inserted three incense sticks into the incense burner outside the coffin, and then waved to invite endless purple Qi, one wisp after another, pouring it into his mouth.

Finally, the corpse slowly trembled, slowly got up, stiffly, and slowly climbed out of the coffin.

Then, the Chen family head's face was unprecedentedly solemn, and he led it little by little to the incense table.

He spoke the obscure "corpse language," which was the Chen family's secret transmission.

It could talk to corpses and make them obey their orders.

And the Chen family head was teaching it, letting it bow down to the incense table and worship its ancestors…

The stiff head knocked on the cold floor tiles, thumping!

…

…

"Thump, thump, thump."

In the Underworld Palace, the door behind Hu Ma was also thumping, as if with endless urgency, as if someone couldn't wait to come in, or to take the things in this hall out.

"Did you hear that?"

That Second Palace Emperor Ghost now looked at Hu Ma's expression, with a coldness and contempt like that of a living person, as if watching a joke: "You want to cut off all the weight of fate?"

"Then what is that bowing in the human world?"

"It's just listening to the nonsense of otherworldly demons. There's actually an ignorant child like you who believes him."

As he spoke, he slowly got up. He saw that endless imperial power was slowly blooming on his body, and huge tentacles filled Hu Ma's realm from his dragon robe hall.

The sound also seemed to pour into Hu Ma's ears from all directions, from mysterious places: "I and others are born human emperors. Even if the human bloodline is exhausted, who knows how many people are vying to be my descendants!"

"You say you want to cut off all fate, but don't you look, will they agree?"

"..."

"..."

"Sure enough, people have a self-destructive nature..."

At this moment, Hu Ma couldn't help but think of what Miss Red Wine had said to him on behalf of Tie Guanyin before launching that slaughter.

Did he need this Underworld Palace Emperor Ghost to remind him?

He himself was embodying a bridge, half in the human world and half in the Underworld Palace. He knew the human world very well, even better than the last two Emperor Ghosts in this Underworld Palace.

Now, the slaughter in the human world was sweeping the world. Even several families in the ten surnames who had hidden their strength had already surrendered at the wind. The official positions of gods had been cut off, and the true return of gods to the people had been achieved. Only the last step remained...

But unexpectedly, at this time, there were still people coveting the identity of Douyi and doing such things?

..."Turns out it's the Chen family..."

On Mount Great Sorrow, even the national preceptor's face changed at this time, and he suddenly turned his head to look in the southeast direction.

Just now, even he had hesitated for a moment and saw the changes in the human world. The Zhou and Zhao surnames had turned against each other, the Sun family had completely let themselves go, and the Zhu family was so frightened that they were huddled in the mountains and didn't show their faces. No one was stopping this slaughter anymore.

Moreover, the purity of the world's luck was unprecedented...

It seemed that everything was about to usher in a final result, and the calamity of more than two hundred years was finally about to be marked with a period at this time.

But precisely, the deepest hidden worry in his heart appeared. It turned out that someone had really been secretly worshiping the Underworld Palace and even bringing the existence in the Underworld Palace back to the human world at any cost.

"Then... then what will happen if the thing in the Underworld Palace comes out?"

The old abacus next to him didn't have enough Dao (spiritual) power and could only see that Hu Ma had been sleeping, and that the ten incense sticks lit by the national preceptor were extinguished one by one, sometimes three or two together, and his heart was like a cat's paw.

But he knew how to read faces. It was clear that the national preceptor's face had been shocked but vaguely gratified just now, but now it had suddenly become full of worry. How could he not understand?

"Can't stop it."

The national preceptor slowly said three words and slowly said: "The laws of the world respect me. I am a non-god on the bridge, but in terms of the distance from the Tai Sui, any of the former emperors in this Underworld Palace far surpass me."

"When they descend to the human world, it is like the consciousness of the Tai Sui descending to the human world."

"This slaughter..."

"Unprecedented and unheard of, it even exceeded my understanding at one point, but in the end, it can only be a joke..."

"..."

"Then we..."

Hearing this, the old abacus almost choked back, his face changed, and he said urgently: "Then what are we sitting here talking about? Can't you..."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly remembered that the national preceptor and himself were not on the same path at all, and he suddenly became a little desperate and muttered: "At least, pull him back from the dream first. He is at least your successor..."

"Pull him back?"

Hearing this, the national preceptor only smiled bitterly: "From the moment he killed the first Emperor Ghost, he couldn't come back. The Karma with the Underworld Palace has become too deep..."

"He... is too reckless..."

"Underworld Palace Emperor Ghost, Underworld Palace Emperor Ghost. If that was something that the human world could deal with, how could Old Lord Mei and Longjing have used such a great price to seal them up in the first place?"

"..."

"..."

"It's time to return to the human world..."

At this time, the knocking on the door outside the palace became louder and louder and heavier and heavier. Although it was clearly weak and impossible to break through the gate of the Underworld Palace, the anxious and eager intention had already been expressed.

In the Underworld Palace, the two Emperor Ghosts had already sneered coldly.

The First Palace Emperor Ghost didn't move. He just sat coldly on his throne, looking indifferently at Hu Ma, who was as small as an ant below, seemingly feeling that this son of a small official two hundred years later didn't even have the desire to let himself speak.

But the Second Palace Emperor Ghost had already stood up, laughing loudly, also causing countless civil and military officials around him to laugh along, with the corners of their mouths almost reaching their ears, with a frenzied and frightening appearance.

Shadowy, wrapped in layers of Yin Sha Qi (evil energy), they floated straight forward and were about to pass over Hu Ma to directly see the person knocking on the Underworld Palace.

Earlier, they only wanted to capture Hu Ma and use Hu Ma's bridge to return to the human world, but now that someone was worshiping, even Hu Ma was no longer important. As long as they skipped him and found the human bloodline, they could naturally return to the human world.

Moreover, what difficulty was there in capturing Hu Ma?

"Roar!"

Seeing them surge forward, the first to move was actually the Meng family's old ancestor. Its body was already dilapidated, but it was also aroused by ferocity. With an angry roar, it went straight to meet them.

It was a pity that a long spear nailed it to the Golden Luan Hall. Those gods and ghosts didn't even look at it and had already floated past it.

Rolling Yin wind swept in, like heaven and earth connecting, heavy and boundless.

Little Hongtang, who had been constantly emitting purple Qi, became a little frightened at this moment and tried to open her two small arms, wanting to block these ghosts for Hu Ma.

It was a pity that she was timid after all, and when the ferocious gods and evil spirits approached her, she was frightened and closed her eyes.

Then, she suddenly heard Hu Ma's laughter in her ears: "Hehe..."

She secretly opened one eye to look at Hu Ma and saw that Hu Ma had already stood up. He was still holding the Owl Emperor Saber in his hand, but at this time, she couldn't see killing intent on his face, only a piece of cold mockery.

"Sure enough, you can't have any illusions about you..."

He faced the ghosts of the Underworld Palace and opened his mouth in a low voice, his voice seemingly carrying endless exhaustion: "As long as you think about the good, you will put yourself in a place of eternal doom."

"But fortunately, from the beginning, I was prepared to welcome the worst result..."

"..."

After all, he was someone who had killed the people of the Eight Palaces. Even this Second Palace Emperor Ghost didn't really dare to underestimate him. His face changed slightly, and he sneered coldly: "Things have come to this, and you still want to stop a chariot with your arms?"

"Perhaps the one stopping a chariot with their arms isn't me..."

Hu Ma raised his head, and you couldn't even see the color of disappointment on his face. Instead, he directly faced the Emperor Ghost in the Underworld Palace and smiled: "I don't care how many filial sons and virtuous grandsons you have in the human world."

"But since I'm here, then I'm going to change all of this."

As he spoke, his face was even full of mockery, staring at the cautious appearance of that Second Emperor Ghost, and smiled: "You think I'm leading you into a dream and killing the Tenth Palace Emperor Ghost is giving you a chance to take me down?"

"No."

Hu Ma smiled and shook his head, and said: "I just want to guarantee that even the worst result can keep you in my dream!"

"You..."

Suddenly hearing him say these words, the Second Palace Emperor Ghost's face suddenly changed, and even in that more distant and extremely high place, the First Palace Emperor Ghost seemed to have sensed something. Suddenly, his eyes were like torches, and he looked down from the nine heavens in the dream.

"I am even disappointed because I don't have the practices of those people, because I didn't expect those meat-eaters to have a few points of conscience..."

At this time, Hu Ma looked at the Underworld Palace, and his smile wasn't disguised. Only a smile could match me with this kind of person.

"As long as I stay here, you will never be able to return to the human world!"

"..."

Before the words were finished, his expression suddenly became cold, and he suddenly pinched the Dharma Seal, and his body projection covered the heaven and earth in the Underworld Palace. There were vague collapse and roaring sounds everywhere, and even the heavier and heavier knocking sound outside was suppressed at this time.

It seemed that a certain Yin Yang boundary was suddenly divided into two sections with him as the center.

All the civil and military officials, including Little Hongtang next to him, couldn't stand steady and fell on their butts. The rest looked up blankly and didn't know what was happening.

In the laughter, he suddenly gritted his teeth,

On Mount Great Sorrow, the rolling purple Qi that was constantly rising from the ground around his body made the entire mountain look like a purple Qi rolling fairyland.

But at this moment, it suddenly stopped intermittently, and the purple Qi lost its foundation, like a waterfall, rising to the sky.

Hu Ma also looked like he had lost his breath, only the purple Qi of the Eight Palaces around him, mighty, with him as the center, sprinkled toward the human world that was becoming fragmented due to this break-and-then-stand disaster.

"You..."

The Second Palace Emperor Ghost and even the entire court of civil and military officials suddenly froze, their footsteps hesitated, and their expressions were grim: "You cut off the bridge to the human world?"

Hu Ma just looked at him and smiled: "The bridge is me, I can open it, and I can cut it off."

"After all, if you want to talk about the weight of fate, my fate is also very heavy, even heavier than the fake bloodline in the human world, especially since our Hu family ancestral hall is now in Shangjing. Counting it, I am also an emperor..."

He laughed loudly and said: "If you want to talk about the nobility of fate, I am the living person with the heaviest fate in this world. As long as I stand in heaven and earth, all the laws will first come to me. As long as I block the Underworld Palace, the other party wants to knock on the Underworld Palace, they have to ask me first..."

"But you are still here!"

The Second Palace Emperor Ghost's expression was already distorted, staring at Hu Ma: "You entered the Underworld Palace as a living person. As long as you capture you, even if you don't agree, we can still borrow the human bloodline of your Hu family to project the image."

"What if I also cut off my human body?"

Hu Ma smiled and looked at him, and said: "What if we, the Hu family, have no bloodline in this human world anymore?"

"What?"

That Ninth Palace Emperor Ghost clearly didn't expect this, and even his face suddenly became extremely distorted. A shocked and angry expression appeared on his face for the first time.

"Fortunately, I was too busy and never married a wife."

Hu Ma smiled and looked at them, and said: "And we, the Hu family of suppressing evil, besides me, such a bare stick, there is no one else."

"They've all been exhausted."

"So, I am the best candidate to block your door."

"If I block you, the human slaughter will be completed, the Great Luo Heavenly Sacrifice will be completed, the Tai Sui will eventually be expelled, the people will eventually be able to live, all things will be accomplished, and there will be nothing else to wish for. Why must I be in the human world?"

"Haha, stay here with me!"

"..."

Hearing his words, there was a sudden panic in the Underworld Palace.

The Underworld Palace Emperor Ghosts are naturally arrogant. No matter how great the abilities Hu Ma showed, how crazy the words he spoke, and how outrageous his behavior of killing the Emperor Ghosts was, they only regarded Hu Ma as the descendant of a palm-print official. Their words were all condescending.

But until this time, they truly felt an unspeakable fear.