Chapter 363: Kitchen God’s Takeaway Card

The sound of mourning music.

Hundreds of ghosts sighed.

Li Xian sat on the ground, looking at the coffins and jars. As the funeral disappeared, his eyes were full of envy.

A skinny ghost asked him: "Since you are so envious, why don't you go back with them?"

Li Xian sighed.

His ability to break the Paper Fairy's greed wasn't all smooth sailing.

Everyone has greed, so Li Xian was easily deceived. Under the power of the Paper Fairy, he saw what he wanted most.

He no longer had to hide under the bridge, but could walk openly on the street like a normal person.

He can have healthy parents, a beautiful wife, filial children, classmates, teachers, friends and all the other interpersonal relationships that a normal person should have.

The Paper Fairy gave Li Xian a beautiful dream that belonged to him alone and from which he did not want to leave.

But the beautiful dream only lasted for a moment before it shattered. By the time Li Xian came to his senses, the world had turned blood red. His parents, wife, children, relatives and friends had all fallen to the ground, and he was standing in the middle of a pool of blood, his whole body covered in blood.

Then Li Xian realized it again.

I am born to love killing and don't deserve a bright future.

Even staying in a cruel paradise is better than being unable to control yourself in reality and committing a brutal murder.

Li Xian withdrew his thoughts.

It was discovered that a gloomy gatehouse appeared out of nowhere at the place where the coffin disappeared, and opposite the gatehouse was nothingness.

The way to Hades has been opened.

The City God stood excitedly in front of the gate tower, sending out a signal for help inside, praying to the messenger from the underworld to come and save the suffering world.

He waited for a long time, from excitement to silence.

There was nothing in the underworld, it was empty and there was no response.

The City God sat down on the ground, his eyes dull, his mind at a loss, and his face turned pale.

"If it is true, if it is true..."

The City God has always known this.

If there was no problem in the underworld, how could the three mere immortals cover the sky with one hand and cut off the connection between the Yin and Yang worlds?

But the City God had only this one hope, so he fantasized that the underworld just couldn't open the door from that side, and as long as he opened the door, he could restore order.

Now, that hope is gone.

"It's over, everything is over."

The City God was disheartened.

Everything in the underworld slowly disappeared, including the auditorium, mass graves, the city god, and the underworld messenger...

But the City God doesn't know.

A total of two passages to the underworld were opened.

The other one opened into an ordinary family's home. A delicate and elegant child dressed in imperial robes walked out of the passage with square steps and spoke loudly to the man and woman with terrified faces.

"I'm hungry, hurry up and give me some milk cakes to eat!"

……

Wait until Li Xian wakes up.

He found that it was already early morning. He was standing alone in the empty He Mansion. Looking around, he saw endless dark clouds pressing towards him.

It is believed that the three immortals from other cities knew about the deaths of the three immortals in the Undead City, so they wanted to take revenge on the Undead City, so they exorcised the evil spirits and wanted to make the Undead City flow with blood and be littered with corpses.

Li Xian smiled bitterly: "I thought that I could at least live in peace for a while."

Just now.

Li Xian heard a strange sound coming from behind him.

When he turned around, he saw a dozen people looking at him cautiously. Among them were men, women, young and old. Some looked calm, while others looked terrified.

A steady middle-aged man with glasses came out and asked Li Xian.

"Excuse me, where is this place?" Li Xian was stunned for a long moment before he smiled and said to everyone.

"You are all relatives, right? Welcome to the Undead City."

"Can you please tell me what the requirements are for your certificate? I think I can be of some help."

……

Lihentian.

A Yama-style temple for relatives.

Wu Xian climbed out of the coffin. A stream of clear air enveloped him and all his injuries were healed. However, the fatigue accumulated in the blessed land remained, and the dark circles under his eyes, which had finally disappeared, reappeared.

"I'm finally back..."

Wu Xian's eyes felt a little sore. The last blessed land was simply not a place for people to live. He had to take care of the elderly in Wuzang Village, and it was always raining in He Mansion.

"Hey, there's no disaster flashback this time."

Think about it for a moment.

Wu Xian understood.

The last disaster in the blessed land did not reach the point of doomsday, and they did not find the root cause of the disaster in the blessed land, so it is reasonable that there is no disaster review.

Wu Xian lay on the ground, his eyelids beginning to twitch.

"I hope that what we do can bring some changes to the situation in that world..."

Wu Xian fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long I slept for.

After waking up, I felt a sharp pain from the golden floor. I was determined to use my good deeds to exchange for a bed this time.

Then Wu Xian opened the certificate of ordination.

He discovered that the immortals had already completed their evaluation of him, and this time there were only three reward items.

[Congratulations to my husband Wu Xian, who passed this blessed land 'no place to die and no place to bury', and was rewarded with 30 days of rest time and a takeaway card from the Kitchen God. ]

The first one is a cliché, and Wu Xian is a little tired of it.

But the takeaway card from the Kitchen God made Wu Xian's eyes light up. He stretched out his hand and a small card appeared in his palm. There was a spell printed on the front of the card, and the back was filled with the names of dishes.

Just have this takeaway card.

Wu Xian can recite the spell and consume the cards at any time in any blessed land to get a takeaway from the Kitchen God. For this takeaway, he can choose four dishes, a soup, and a pot of staple food.

"Good stuff, good stuff!"

This takeaway card was of little help in the battle, but Wu Xian still happily put it away.

Only those who have experienced the blessed land understand how happy it is to have a full meal in the cruel blessed land. Perhaps this meal can give those who originally could not hold on the courage to fight the blessed land.

Then Wu Xian looked at the second one.

[Your performance in this blessed land has been evaluated as 'outstanding' by the immortals and gods. You will be rewarded with three years of longevity, an increase in your Taoism, and an increase in the slot in your soul storage box.]

"Well, outstanding, a little lower than last time..."

Wu Xian’s contribution to this blessed land is indeed not small, and the others are not just for show either, so the evaluation of him being outstanding is reasonable.

Wu Xian, who had lived for three years, accepted it with a smile.

Naturally, the more slots in the soul storage box, the better.

What surprised Wu Xian the most was that his Taoism level increased by one.

After the Taoist practice increases, the relatives can use the ability to worship gods in reality. The effect of using the ability to worship gods in the blessed land is slightly enhanced, and there are certain increases to various attributes of the body.

But for Wu Xian, the final attribute increase was almost meaningless.

He can indeed run faster, see farther, have a keener sense of smell and greater strength, but these are still within the range of ordinary people at best, and the effects are not as obvious as in the gym.

The obstacles that were previously insurmountable are still insurmountable even after one’s cultivation level has increased.

But this time, when his Taoism reached the third level, Wu Xian clearly saw the changes!

(End of this chapter)