Chapter 422 Are you lying?
Chapter 422 Are you lying?
"Thank you, fellow Taoist Sanbao, and thank you, Lord Yama, for saving these evil spirits."
The female ghost king Qiufang sincerely thanks you two.
The evil ghosts captured by Maoshan Sect before were ghosts that brought disaster to the world. It was good for them to be livestock. At least they would not turn into ashes, and uh... they could still have a physical body.
Ji Xian had no choice but to summon the arrest team and take them back for screening one by one. They would probably have to work overtime for a few days, and the relevant departments would also increase their workload, so they would definitely have to apply for overtime pay.
Brother, please burn more paper money as compensation.
As the ghosts were taken to the underworld by the arrest team, the yin energy in the cave was swept away, and the air became fresh and refined, without any feeling of deadness.
"Brother, be careful of those spirits. They are all old monsters from ancient times. Don't let them possess you."
"He dares to seize my body, but I cannot kill him!"
"That's true, brother, you're worrying too much. Remember to quickly draw the talisman and burn it for me."
Before leaving, King Yama was still obsessed with his hell. Influenced by Sanbao Yitong's previous life's architectural style, he accepted the new architectural trend quite quickly.
"Fairy Qiu, do you know the origins of these spirits? They are different from evil spirits. If they are released, they will definitely possess other people's bodies."
Sanbao looked at Qiufang and thought that if he continued to be kind to these spirits, he would be pedantic.
A pedantic person is not worthy of being cultivated by the Three Treasures.
"I know this. Most of them are from the enemy sects of Maoshan Sect, and some are rebels from our sect. They...would be better if they continue to be detained here."
"What's the problem? Since my sister wants to rebuild her body, who will control the space authority? Let Sanbao handle it."
Xueli Xiaoji said with a look of disappointment.
"Leave it to him to deal with?"
Qiufang couldn't help but glance at Sanbao and found that he was looking at her with strange eyes, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.
"Since Fairy Qiu knows their origins, she should also understand the cruelty of the cultivation world..."
That’s all I have to say. It depends on what she chooses.
"Sister Qiufang, you forgot how they threatened us."
The Internet was cut off once every hundred years. Although they could not use soul magic, they still clamored to be released. Their domineering faces were really arrogant.
"A month later, they returned to their respective areas obediently."
"That is controlled by the rules of space. After the formation was restored, if they couldn't return to the prison, they would have devoured the ghost and us long ago."
"It's not as bad as you say."
"Their only way out is to take over other people's bodies. Do you want to watch them take over other people's lives?"
Uh... isn't there no possession of bodies now?
"I have watched them for tens of thousands of years, and I can't bear to let them disappear into ashes. I wonder how fellow Daoist Sanbao will deal with them."
"Since Fairy Qiu can't bear it, let's leave it to the heavens to decide. Life or death depends on their luck."
There are so many souls imprisoned here, and the Maoshan Sect did not destroy them, so it must have other intentions. However, it is unknown what their purpose is in going to the fairyland.
"God will decide. Will they still be alive?"
"Sister, they should have disappeared long ago. The fact that they are still alive today is the result of the Maoshan Sect deceiving the heavens."
"God is merciful and will forgive them if their crimes are not so serious."
"Pfft! Hahaha..."
Queen Mother of the West and Shangguan Susu couldn't help laughing as they watched Sanbao lead Qiufang into the pit step by step.
The virtue of loving life is for mortals. Monks fight against the gods for their fortune, and they cannot be killed by lightning.
"Sister Xixi, what are you laughing at? We are seriously discussing how to deal with these souls."
"Baby, stop fooling girls."
The Queen Mother of the West naturally understood the purpose of the Three Treasures, but if Qiu Fang saw them being strangled to death one by one by the heavenly thunder, she would inevitably feel resentful towards the Three Treasures.
What do you mean by fooling girls? This is just kidding.
"Fool me..."
Sister Qiufang was a little confused. Why were you trying to trick me?
"If the soul leaves the body, unless it takes over another body or hides in space, who can escape the test of the thunder tribulation that destroys the gods?"
"This sister is saying that if we leave it to the heavens to decide, they will all be struck to death?"
"Silly sister, of course. The physical body can use magic to resist the thunder when it is overcoming the tribulation, but what can the soul use to resist it?"
"Tsk, which side are you from?"
Sanbao rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction.
"Sister Qiufang is kind-hearted, so you don't have to beat around the bush to seduce her."
"Stop, what do you mean by seducing her?"
"The flowers in the greenhouse cannot withstand the wind and rain in the wild. If she wants to rebuild her body, she will have to face the cruelty of the cultivation world sooner or later. Do you still want her to become a ghost again?"
It is impossible to reshape the body and become a cultivator and turn into a ghost. Ghosts, regardless of their cultivation level, have the opportunity to reincarnate, but the soul has been deprived of this right.
"Sister Xixi, what do you want to do?"
"Let her release one of her spirits and see how the little sheep in the cage turns into a hungry wolf after being released."
This method is not bad. Originally, Sanbao wanted Qiufang to agree to use the heavenly thunder to destroy them so that he could also get some of the thunder, but he neglected to temper her character.
"That's good too. We can become invisible and Fairy Qiu can release a spirit."
"Oh fine!"
Qiu Fang looked towards a prison block, chanting a spell, and saw the spiritual power flowing in the formation above, dissipating in all directions like ripples, leaving a hole.
"Haha, I'm finally out again!"
A middle-aged greasy uncle with dark skin and eyes flashing with hatred floated out from the hole, grinning and laughing, revealing two rows of dirty teeth.
Ugh... Can you please post a slightly better-looking soul? This soul is really disgusting.
"You... don't come over here. I'm letting you out, but please don't take someone else's life."
Qiufang said with a somewhat nervous expression.
"Let me out? Pah! You want me to be struck to death by lightning? There is no place to hide. I will die if I get out anyway."
"Since you don't want to go out, you should go back, uncle."
"Haha, my cage is too small, I can still move freely outside... Where are those ghosts?"
The middle-aged greasy uncle took a look at the outer prison area and found that there were no evil ghosts inside. This was the food ration for once a hundred years, how could it all disappear?
"I have already let them go to the underworld to reincarnate. In fact, if you have somewhere to go, you can also leave here..."
"Haha, evil spirits can reincarnate, who are you kidding? They will definitely be devoured by you!"
The middle-aged greasy man floated towards Qiufang step by step, with a ferocious look on his face, and shouted sternly.
"No...you...don't come over here!"
"Since you devoured them, I can only devour you. Maybe I can also control this space and devour them one by one."
"Shameless...how could you do this?"
"What shameless... Humph, stop pretending to be so noble. Of course, I am trying to survive. Without the evil spirits to replenish my soul power, I will be exhausted to death in the end."
As the greasy man spoke, he transformed into a big knife and chopped towards Qiufang fiercely.
"Ah...how could you sneak attack!"
Qiu Fang screamed and hastily exhaled a breath of black air, forming a shield that blocked the greasy man's soul sword in front of her.
"Haha, so you are a ghost cultivator. If I devour you, my soul will be able to reach the realm of a saint, and I can walk the world openly and honestly."
However, this ghost cultivator is quite pretty. If she can serve me well, I can let her live a few more years and devour her when I get tired of playing with her.
MM Racing