Cultivating immortals and destroying the world is their duty

Chapter 55 The Tower of Ten Thousand Souls of the Nether Division

The Nether Division is surrounded by a clear river. Along the banks of the river, there are large blooms of colorful flowers, fragrant grass, green trees, and the gentle wind rustling the evergreen leaves all the year round. The soil is exuding a fresh aroma all the time.

Everything here is not formed by resentment and soul energy, but Ning Cha, the master of the Nether Division, used high-level immortal techniques to transform all the scenery, which is unique in the entire underworld.

The elegant and magnificent palace stands in a thin white mist. From a distance, the outer layer of the palace is crystal clear, as if the double eaves and golden tiles are all wrapped in the thick ten thousand year old black ice.

During the day, melodious qin music can occasionally be heard in the hall. The wonderful melody is like a gurgling stream in a silent valley, giving people a feeling of peace and tranquility.

It really doesn't look eerie here, and there's not a sound of howling ghosts or wolves.When many newly dead people are brought here by the dementors, they will have a trance thinking that they have ascended to a fairyland.

This is certainly not fairyland.

This place will help human beings cut off all the origins of the human world, and it is the place where human beings and the bright world make the final break.

Behind the elegant palace and fragrant garden, there is a huge tower that almost reaches into the sky. If a person stands under that tower, he really looks as small as an ant.The giant tower is surrounded by thousands of fluorescent lights all day long, and a thick and sinister aura spreads from the top of the tower. It is the "soul energy" that Jasmine referred to before.

Whether it is a newly dead soul or a native soul born in the underworld, they must come here to take a ray of soul energy and put it into the soul lamp, and then the soul master will cast a spell and send it into the tower.

For thousands of years thereafter, unless the soul is scattered, unless the reincarnation is reincarnated, the soul-guiding lamp stored in the tower of ten thousand souls will last forever, and the dead souls will be trapped in this ghostly place forever, never to see the light again.

The underworld is inseparable from the nourishment of soul qi, and ordinary dead souls cannot do without the supply of soul qi.When Nanshan’s carriage passed the Wanhun Pagoda, the soul master was leading his subordinates to perform the ceremony of leading the soul into the lamp. Many dead souls lined up in a long line, and they looked depressed and mournful. They were new dead souls. And those with smiles on their faces and babies in their arms are mostly new men and women in their families, and they are very happy.

Nan Shan rested his chin on the edge of the car window, but he had no intention of admiring the spectacle outside, he could only rub his shriveled belly and sigh sadly.

In fact, before getting in the car just now, she thought about whether she should go back to the post house and ask Dongli to ask. The elder brother has always been well-informed, so maybe he can really give them some clues.

But thinking about it again, before Dongli put down a harsh word and turned around and left, it didn't look like she was going to let it go. Maybe she just entered the post with her front foot, and Dongli would throw her into Qingyue's alchemy with her back foot In the furnace, "well" refine it...

Be hungry when you are hungry, and be tired when you are tired. It is better than turning into black and ugly pills in the alchemy furnace.

Nanshan worked hard, decided to be more proactive in his attitude, and tightly hugged Jasmine's...beautiful leg, no matter how you say it, with Pluto's backing behind her, the senior brother would still have some scruples.

The carriage stopped slowly, Jasmine opened her eyes, and the tiredness on her face disappeared.

The three jumped out of the carriage, Tiankui waved away the spell, and led Jasmine and Nanshan into the secluded small garden.

There was an endless stream of dead souls who came to the Nether Division to report every day. Of course Tiankui didn't want to be crowded with those ordinary dead souls, so he led them to the side door, where there were only two ghost guards standing guarding the door.

All the Hades in the underworld are under the management of the Hades Palace, but in fact the Hades Palace also inherited Zhaotai's laziness and did not restrict these Hades. Therefore, the Hades formed their own small team, usually patrolling the streets. Some important places stand guard and so on, and if they encounter any special circumstances, most of them are dealt with according to the circumstances, and no one will jump out to accuse them afterwards.

Ming Wei by the side door saw that Tiankui had come in person, so he was obviously used to it, and invited the three of them in after a simple salute.

Walking into the apse of the Nether Division, Tian Kui cleared his throat and shouted without hesitation: "Ning Sha! Come out! Where are you hiding and being lazy..."

As he said that, he looked up at the high hanging beams, and circled around the white jade pillars on both sides a few times, his face quickly showing an impatient look.

Not long after, a figure really fell down from the hanging beam, and lazily said: "It's hard to sleep for a while, and you're bothering me again."

Ning Sha opened his dull eyes, stood barefoot in front of Tiankui, yawned and scratched his head.His hair was in a knot, hanging down to cover half of his face, and his clothes were loose, making one very doubtful whether the fairyland-like garden outside was of his taste.

"Isn't it rare that you bother me?" Tiankui's face was so dark that it couldn't be darker, he frowned and said, "Quickly find a place where you can talk properly, there is something I want to talk to you about."

"Why can't we talk properly here?" Ning Sha was a little puzzled, and just about to argue with Tiankui, suddenly, a judge in a snow-white robe descended from the sky, and knelt down in front of Ning Sha with a bang.

The judge wailed: "My lord! I finally found you! The front hall is too busy... The sins of this group of dead souls before death are too many to read. The three brothers couldn't finish reading the trial books in turn. Two fell down!"

Tiankui tried his best to hold back his smile, with an expression of enlightenment—no wonder he chose to take a nap on the high and cool hanging beam. In comparison, it is the ultimate enjoyment for him to occasionally work the night shift in the patrol department.

The corners of Ning Sha's mouth twitched almost to the back of his ears. He quickly grabbed Tiankui's collar and ran out of the hall quickly. Jasmine slapped Nanshan and ran out the door, leaving only the dazed look The judge remained on his knees.

After a long while, the judge let out a hysterical cry: "My lord—I want to resign!!"

In the opening of a small stone bridge in the garden, Ning Sha, Tian Kui and the other three squatted together awkwardly, wiping the sweat off their faces, Ning Sha asked, "Tell me, it's quiet here, they can't find it here. here."

"Cough," Tiankui moved his body to the side again, not wanting to get too close to the two girls, so he said shortly: "There are resentful spirits in the big city, with cultivation levels that even Jasmine can't compete with, and more than that." one..."

After Tiankui's narration and Jasmine's addition, Ning Sha's expression became very serious.

Ning Sha looked at Nanshan, originally planning to tease her, praise her adaptability and social skills, and also wanted to ask how she managed to get along with the two most difficult people in the inspectorate in just one day.

But now he is obviously not in such a mood, Ning Sha asked: "Why do you judge that it is the power of the dark system?"

Seeing that the question was thrown to her side again, Nanshan sighed and said, "I really don't know, maybe, maybe I heard the senior brother and the others mentioned it before, or..."

Suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, Nanshan widened his eyes and shouted excitedly: "I remembered! When I was in the demon world earlier, the orcs over there seemed to be bewitched by this dark power..."

In fact, during the second half of the trip to the Beast King Valley, Nanshan was in a coma, and she couldn't explain why, but in order to prevent Tiankui and the others from having any doubts, she had no choice but to make up a plausible statement—— It is said that in that operation, she was also attacked by the same dark formation, and her jade sword is very sensitive to this kind of dark power. When encountering it again, she will naturally respond quickly. And because it had been too long and the situation was critical just now, it was impossible to connect the two things together.

Anyway, people in the underworld don't know when she went to the demon world, and they don't know the fact that it hasn't been too long.

Sure enough, Jasmine stopped showing doubts, and turned to Ning Sha and asked, "Does your lord know what kind of power this dark element is?"

Ning Sha was taken aback, seeing Tiankui also looking at him, stammering, "This... little... little fairy from the God Realm doesn't know?"

Nanshan shook his head quickly, and said sincerely: "I just know such a name, the elder brother didn't tell me the details."

"Oh, that's a really long story." Ning Sha shook his head, pretending to be inscrutable.

"Are your words too short?" Tian Kui slapped him hard on the shoulder, his black face sank.

"Okay, okay, cough... Let me think about where I should start," Ning Sha saw that Jasmine and Nanshan had straightened their faces, showing expressions of great interest, so he could only rub the shoulder that hurt from Tiankui's slap , said helplessly: "Actually, I have been away from the God Realm for a long time, and my immortal age is only over 3 years old. Some things... I don't know very detailed."

(End of this chapter)