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Chapter 417: King of Hades Blessing, Fu Nuo Wan Shi

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Everyone watched quietly at this funeral without any special features.

until.

A cold wind blew.

At the entrance of the cemetery, there was hazy mist filled with it, and a blue light shine was shining inside.

Dada--

The sound of footsteps accompanied it.

From far to near, the footsteps are obviously very slow, but the distance between the footsteps is very far apart, which is extremely strange.

This moment.

All the funeral staff heard this sound.

Ordinary people are confused.

The players and the relevant personnel were experiencing a scalp.

Supernatural event!

The next moment.

In the mist.

Two figures, one black and one white, walked out.

I grabbed a white bone stick in my hand, and white belts were flying in the wind, carrying a kind of desolation and loneliness, as if a lonely soul was crying above.

Everyone's heart trembled.

He stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

On the other side.

Black and white impermanence stared at everyone present.

They had smiles on their faces.

"The Lord of Hell has an order. After Song Liang died, he was given great merit and was appointed as the God of Qingyue Mountain. His body was buried in the territory of Qingshi and was protected by the underworld. He can be immortal."

"At that time, the blessing of the adults can protect the prosperity of the years."

Black and white impermanence and secret words.

The words fell.

In the direction of the City God Palace, a golden light broke through the sky.

Into the coffin.

This moment.

Everyone was shocked.

Especially the faint voice of the black and white impermanence made everyone present confused and their minds blank.

The Order of the King of Hell?

Is the deity of Qingyue Mountain?

The body is immortal, sheltered by the underworld, and be blessed with descendants?

What a blessing this is.

Until the black and white impermanence leaves.

Everyone present woke up like a dream.

The inner shock could not be suppressed for a long time.

Especially the family members who were having funerals, they felt a dreamlike feeling.

Because of his merits, the old man was appointed as a mountain god by the legendary Lord Hell?

How does this sound like myths and legends?

But the black and white impermanence that comes without a trace cannot be explained by common sense.

Perhaps, that is really black and white impermanence.

Another shocked Qian Kuan from the Daxia Dragon Bird branch was also the one who was shocked.

He naturally understood that all of this was what Shen Jian meant.

But Qingyue Mountain, isn’t this the mountain range outside Qingcheng City?

In other words, there is a god in that mountain range now?

No matter how small a god is, he is still a god.

It is the myth that shines into reality.

Shen Jian, who was awarded the title of the mountain god, is even more a myth in myth.

...

The funeral ends.

The Song family members are still in a daze.

"You see, the richest man in Qingshi just came to me to negotiate a big business worth hundreds of millions of yuan, but I am just a pancake seller."

"What are you? My elder sister is just a sanitation worker, but her superiors directly asked her to airborne as the head of the health center."

"There is also that boy Song Yi. I heard that the official personally invited him to join an important department and serve as the real leader of Qingshi."

"The old man has been with the forest in his life. Unexpectedly, after his death, he was chosen by the King of Hell and became the mountain god. We are all familiar with Qingyue Mountain. When we were young, the old man often took us there to instill the concept of forest protection in us."

"You said, can we meet the old man when we go to Qingyue Mountain now?"

Everyone in the Song family was full of excitement.

Because the Song family is about to develop.

And this.

Just because of a word from Lord Hell.

...

Qingyue Mountain.

The old man Song Liang emerged from the mountains and forests.

Everything in Qingshi, except for the City God Palace, is under his supervision.

He naturally saw this scene.

There was deep gratitude in his eyes.

He respectfully bowed deeply to the location of the City God Hall.

The entire Qingyue Mountain seemed to be following his actions and worshiping the City God Hall, or someone in the City God Hall.

The mountains are pilgrimage.

Chen Jian seems to feel something.

Seeing a glance at the direction of Qingyue Mountain.

Smile.

Nothing happens today, I am looking for fun.

So.

Shen Jian came to the City God Hall in Binhai City.
Chapter completed!
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