Chapter 16 "I Love Them"

"?" Li Ang was taken aback. The first method was easy to understand, but how could the second method be explained?

"Language, like talismans, incantations, and rituals, inherently possesses extraordinary attributes." Zou Zhengze explained, "As long as you learn about 'Six Paths of Reincarnation being replaced by a soul meat grinder,' your soul essence will undergo some kind of metaphysical and profound change.

"The act of spreading the truth about the afterlife is like a memetic contamination, which can turn people into wandering souls after death."

Afterlife!

Li Ang suddenly remembered the name of the first mission he had performed. It turned out that from that time on, he had been informed of the truth about the afterlife by the possessed ghost, and had suffered memetic contamination....

Seeing the subtle changes in Li Ang's expression, Zou Zhengze smiled and said, "Five hundred years ago, the Six Paths of Reincarnation and the entire underworld disappeared. The Bureau of Anomalies went crazy collecting information for experiments and research, and finally found this rule.

"This rule is not a gift from fate, but Pandora's Box. Because once the news of the afterlife spreads widely, one to ten, ten to a hundred, all the living people in the world will become wandering souls after death, not entering reincarnation.

"At that time, ghosts will roam the world, and there will be no reincarnation cycle. Newborns will become living corpses without souls to inhabit!

"This is the world-destroying disaster of the extinction of living beings!

"After fierce discussions, the monks of the Bureau of Anomalies reached a compromise, which was to eliminate the vast majority of existing spiritual bodies, and block the news of the afterlife from the world, so that people would still believe that they could re-enter reincarnation after death, preventing people from becoming wandering souls.

"The Bureau of Anomalies thus became the Night Watch, swearing to defend the secret of death, not marrying, not enfeoffing land, not having children, not wearing crowns, not competing for glory, being loyal to their duties, living and dying here, watching from now on, until death do us part!

"To this end, the Bureau of Anomalies did not hesitate to go to war with Fengdu, and annihilated most of the evil spirits in the world at an extremely tragic cost, which ultimately led to the overall decline of the Bureau of Anomalies. Fortunately, the Killing Game gradually stopped, the number of spiritual bodies gradually decreased, the secret of death was successfully guarded by the Bureau of Anomalies, and the disaster of world destruction did not come."

The tragic history of the China Bureau of Anomalies was indeed magnificent, but Zou Zhengze's expression gradually distorted, "I love Fanny more than I love myself, more than I love everything in this world.

"After learning the secret of death, I could not accept that her soul would be scattered and become fuel for the continuation of reincarnation.

"At first, I planned to tell her the secret of the world of death, to carry out memetic contamination on her, so that she would become a ghost after death.

"But, this is not enough. Wandering souls may exist for more than a hundred years, but eventually they will still naturally dissipate."

"So, you killed her?" Li Ang asked.

"That's right." Zou Zhengze nodded, tore open his clothes, and revealed his thin chest.

Two human faces, one male and one female, "surged" out from his rib-filled chest, lifting the skin high, with expressions of ferocity and pain.

Zeng Weiming, and Wang Fanny.

Skill Name: Tianmagong·Yinyang Liangji Modao {1} (Devil Art of the Celestial Demon: Yin-Yang Two Extremes Demonic Path)

Type: Psionic

Effect: Absorb the other party's essence, blood, and even soul, to restore youth and increase power.

Cost: None

Learning Conditions: Strength attribute greater than or equal to 10, Intelligence attribute greater than or equal to 8, Constitution attribute greater than or equal to 10

Note: Tianmagong (Devil Art of the Celestial Demon) is not a technique created for humans. If those with insufficient talent practice it, they are prone to physical deformation, mental loss, and even go mad with cultivation deviation or die from exploding. Once successfully cultivated, it can shock the world and be invincible.

Tianmagong (Devil Art of the Celestial Demon) is an unparalleled martial art that appeared in Hong Kong comics *Tianzi Chuanqi* (Celestial Legend), created by the Great Celestial Demon. It is divided into the internal skill "Yinyang Liangji Modao" (Yin-Yang Two Extremes Demonic Path), and the external skill "Tianmo Shengong" (Celestial Demon Divine Art).

As an internal skill, Yinyang Liangji Modao (Yin-Yang Two Extremes Demonic Path), although it does not have the extremely destructive power of the external skill Tianmo Shengong (Celestial Demon Divine Art), it can allow the user to evolve from a human to a non-human, and enhance themselves by devouring other beings.

"Wandering souls cannot survive alone in the world, but I am a player selected by the system. As long as I devour her soul, she can stay safely with me, get through this Killing Game, and wait until

Six Paths of Reincarnation opens again.

At that time, I will let Fanny return to reincarnation, maintain her self, and not suffer the fate of her soul being scattered."

Zou Zhengze said hoarsely, "But when I opened the door to their house, I found that her husband, Zeng Weiming, was the one who took my fire mask in the fire – Zeng Weiming changed his name, and so much time has passed, that I didn't think it was him at first."

"The hatred of taking my wife, the hatred of ruining my life, made me unable to maintain my sanity, and I was a little rough when I started."

"I thought about it for a long time at the door of the refrigerator, and finally chose to forgive them, and still chose to devour their souls, giving them the blessing of maintaining the essence of their souls."

Li Ang couldn't help but complain, "You call being eaten clean a blessing? Just now I didn't believe you were a pure madman, but now I'm a little suspicious."

"I knew you wouldn't understand me, but I don't need anyone to understand either."

Zou Zhengze sighed, "Have you seen this slum? Here, it is full of poverty, numbness, struggle, despair, and what's worse, even in death, they can't escape the bitter end of their souls being scattered, and they can't look forward to a happy afterlife."

Li Ang thought of the alley filled with yin qi, and a burst of unease suddenly surged in his heart, "...What do you want to do?"

"Afterlife, I want to give them a peaceful and happy afterlife."

Zou Zhengze's face was filled with a happy smile. He spread his arms as if to embrace the whole world, "I love them, I saw their painful struggles, and I saw their desperate future.

"So, I want to merge them with me, maintain the essence of their souls, wait for the Six Paths of Reincarnation to reopen, and welcome the blessings of the afterlife.

"I don't ask for this life, I only ask for the afterlife!!"

Zou Zhengze's arms shook wildly, and the yin qi spreading throughout the shantytown swept over like a storm, pouring into the narrow and cramped small room.

The curtains rolled violently, and the tables, chairs, and benches hit the walls, shattering one after another.

Dust filled the air, and yin qi overflowed, turning the entire urban village into an ice cellar.

Lights lit up in the dilapidated buildings, and many people stuck their heads out of the windows, only to see a black cloud vortex forming above the building where Zou Zhengze was.

"Wind Come!"

Zou Zhengze shouted wildly, and the black cloud condensed from pure yin qi rotated rapidly. The residents who stuck their heads out of the shantytown only felt a blur in front of their eyes, and their minds were in a trance. It was as if their souls were about to leave their bodies and be swept into the black cloud.

"A family that accumulates good deeds will surely have more than enough happiness, and a family that accumulates evil deeds will surely have more than enough disasters,"

Zou Zhengze kicked his feet and broke open the ceiling dome, standing under the black cloud vortex, laughing wildly, "Poverty, struggle, numbness, pain, you can't ask for the blessings of the afterlife, you can't cultivate the gospel of accumulated generations. Gods abandon the world, but I love the world."

"Love your grandma's leg!"

Li Ang roared, throwing out his battle axe with one hand, and dialing the number of the Special Affairs Bureau with the other.

Calling the police, I'm a professional.