Invite the Immortal Lord to Die: Starting from the City of Wasted Death

Jiang Ye woke up after his death and queued up in the underworld to wait for trial. He is the next in line, but his name is not on the book of life and death. The judge wrote it three times, but the ink disappeared after three times. "Take him to the first palace and hold him temporarily." A soul that does not belong to the Cangxuan Realm. A dead person who is not in the cycle of yin and yang. The Immortal Lord's rules cannot control him, and the book of life and death cannot contain him. He was thrown into the City of Undeserved Death and worked as a handyman - every day he would take a torn book, knock on the door, roll call, and draw circles. Until he discovered: the dead souls have color. Gray, gold, silver, black. The whole underworld was a luminous map in his eyes. He could see what each ghost owed, how long it had been waiting, and who it couldn't let go of. Until he helped an old ghost who had refused to be reincarnated for three thousand years and conveyed the word "I'm sorry" to the earth. People outside of Yin and Yang can intervene in matters within Yin and Yang. He picked up the old book and began to write names. From the City of Fusi to Luoxiafang, from a soul contract to three thousand patches - a road invisible to the Immortal Lord slowly took shape in his writing. When the list of Dao Fruit of the Heavenly Dao Alliance was made public, the Cangxuan Realm was filled with "unqualified" monks—— On Tianzhu Mountain, a paper summons the order. "Immortal Lord Taixu summoned the master of Fengxin Pavilion." Two people who did not belong to this world looked at each other across a stone table. A person who has been trapped in this world for tens of thousands of years and has become a prisoner of the cycle. One stood outside the loop, having just found the way. "What are you going to do?" "Ask the Immortal Lord to die."