Cultivating immortals and destroying the world is their duty

Chapter 68
When the dead souls who were going to deliver the message passed by the periphery of the Tower of Thousand Souls, they saw a long line of dead souls lined up, each of them was crying, or looked indifferent, or looked very impatient.

The three officials who were originally in charge of the registration list had already been sent to Qingyue for a long time. The Hades still stood in two rows with bruised noses and swollen faces, blocking the only way to the Wanhun Pagoda. a road.

Standing at the front was the small captain of this team of Hades, shouting loudly: "Today, the Tower of Ten Thousand Souls will be repaired for one day, so come back tomorrow! Tower of Thousand Souls will be repaired for one day today, and come back tomorrow!"

He kept repeating, but none of the dead souls in the long line answered him, and one of them replied with a blunt stare: "Don't think I'm easy to lie, you talk about repairing and repairing every now and then, and I haven't seen you until today." What kind of tricks are being played out, it is likely that Lord Soul Handling Officer wants to avoid laziness!"

"That's it."

"Master Soul Master is old after all, and there is also some lack of energy."

"Then abdicate and let the virtuous, there are no good young people in the underworld?"

"It's just..."

The dead soul floated far, far away, and could still hear the whispering complaints of those dead souls, so it had to shake its head and speed up.The souls are refined by the dead souls with powerful soul power using their excess soul energy. Their spiritual intelligence is not high, and some are even worse than those formed by resentment. They can usually help the soul master to do some simple and tedious tasks. The advantage is that she is very obedient and obedient, and will never do anything against the soul master.

However, what happened in the Tower of Ten Thousand Souls today, even this soul with low intelligence felt a sense of oppression like the top of Mount Tai, and it couldn't help but look back at the towering tower in the distance, mourning sighed.

The Nether Palace was still in chaos. A ragged judge managed to get rid of the dead souls pulling him behind him. While looking around nervously, he took out the rope from his arms and swung it vigorously above the girder, sobbing——

"Ouch... Who is this? Don't have eyes?" From a shadow above the girder, there was a curse.

Hearing the voice, the miserable judge immediately lifted his spirits, and immediately didn't want to commit suicide. He gently put his hands around his mouth, and asked tentatively in the direction where the voice came from just now: "Lord Ning Cha? Is it Ning Cha?" Your Excellency?"

"Ah... no, no, little, the little one is a scrubber... ahem..."

"Lord Ning Cha!" The judge put one foot on his feet, and he flew up. Sure enough, he saw the familiar figure at a glance, turned around, and crawled cautiously towards the skylight.

Just as the judge was about to rush up and grab his ankles, a small dead soul suddenly flew in from outside the skylight, couldn't stabilize his body for a moment, and directly bumped into Ning Sha.

The two figures fell to the ground at the same time, but Ning Sha was fine. He patted his clothes and stood up with an expression on his face that nothing had happened. He even gave the judge a wink. get away.

But the dead soul was far inferior to Ning Sha's cultivation level, it was knocked to pieces, and it felt as if it had been knocked into three sections, and the torn cotton-wool-like tail was almost twisted into a twist in pain.

"Which family's little soul are you from? How come you don't understand any rules, you have to come in through the window if you don't go off the door, and you ran into Master Ning Cha! Quickly let your soul master come over, I can't see you Skin!" The judge sternly taught the dying soul on the ground, at this moment, he forgot that he was also going to kick him in the air just now, and kick his lord off the beam.

"Lord Ning Cha, the little one came to pass on a message... Pluto...he is waiting for you at the Tower of Ten Thousand Souls." Dead Soul raised his head with difficulty, and completed his mission with a weak voice.

"Ah?" The judge looked at Ning Sha with an expression of disbelief.

"Huh?" Ning Sha looked at the twitching dead soul on the ground with a bewildered expression.

"This, this little soul, is it arranged by your lord?" The judge asked with a frown after regaining his rational expression.

"How is it possible! Look at the uniform on it." Ning Sha retorted immediately, almost jumping to the ceiling.

"Hmph, anyway, that Lu Hua belongs to your group, I'd better find a quiet place, let's spend the rest of my life..."

As he spoke, the judge turned his face away in despair, as if he had been greatly wronged.

"Okay, okay, what happened to you here, and you were beaten by the dead soul again?" Ning Sha didn't take the news of the dead soul to heart at all. He felt that Zhaotai was always a loose person, so he asked him Most likely it won't be a big deal.

"Oh, recently, the spirits of the dead have become more and more hostile, and those guys in the underworld are unwilling to come to pick up people on time. The ghosts are very arrogant, and we can't stop them, which makes us a group of civil servants , and ended up rolling up his sleeves and fighting those dead souls hand-to-hand, what a shame!"

The judge used his sleeve to cover it up a bit, but there were two big bruises on the left side of his face and right eye socket, which could not be covered even with two hands.

"These are commonplace things. You know the lord of the prison department. I'm just a fart in his eyes, and Zhaotai is not very advanced in his eyes. He's a fart at most... ..." Ning Sha sighed.

"So, you still plan to turn a blind eye and let those dead souls ride on the head of our Nether Division?"

The judge deliberately said "our Nether Division" instead of "us", hoping to speak louder and more or less arouse a little blood in Ning Sha's heart.

In the end, Ning Sha just blinked his not-so-spirited eyes, and said, "No, Mr. Pluto has invited me to meet him. By the way, let him take good care of the group of Plutos, big or small. Do you think that if you belong to the Hades Palace, you can show off your power in the upper underworld?"

Well, after listening to Ning Sha's words, the judge's expression became even more lifeless—go and argue with Mr. Pluto, who is three points lazier than you, whether the two of them will hook up after chatting. Let's run to the tavern with shoulders and backs to fight for a drink!

Ning Sha picked up the dead soul that was still dizzy on the ground, and when it reached his shoulder, it turned into a stream of light. The judge stood there dumbfounded, seeing Ning Sha using such a high-level magic technique, he was very emotional. complex.

Don't ordinary people say that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility? Why does Master Ning Cha, who is so powerful, always seem to be unable to cheer up?

Inside the Ten Thousand Souls Pagoda.

Qingyue had already yawned more than a dozen times, and felt that his jaw was about to dislocate, so he couldn't help asking: "Does your subordinate live far away, why haven't you come here for so long?"

"This matter really has nothing to do with Lord Ning Cha, I'm just forced to do so..."

"Enough!" Zhaotai waved his hand and directly cast a banning spell. Lu Hua suddenly had a feeling that his throat and tongue were frozen.

In just over ten yawns, Lu Hua had repeated that sentence no less than fifty times, and Zhaotai finally got angry.

What made Zhaotai even more furious was that the old guy only said this sentence from the beginning to the end, and Jasmine asked him several times, but he seemed to turn a deaf ear to it, but, did he think he could keep being so perfunctory and vague?

Ning Cha was going to come anyway, but at this moment, Lu Hua hoped that he would come, and after he came, he could explain the matter from beginning to end in front of Pluto, at least not to involve Ning Cha, but he also I hope that Ning Sha can see the head and see the end like usual, so that no one can find him.

"Huh? There are so many people... Am I late?" A clear young man's voice appeared at the door, and Ning Sha walked towards Zhaotai with brisk steps.

"Hello, Lord Ning Cha." Jasmine bowed her hands together.

Ning Sha casually nodded at her. When he entered the door, he saw Lu Hua kneeling at Zhaotai's feet. What's wrong?When he looked at Zhaotai's face again, it was also cloudy and cloudy, he was a little startled, and hurriedly quickened his pace.

"It's cold on the ground, Mr. Lu, get up quickly."

Ning Sha supported Lu Hua's arm with both hands, trying to pull him up from the ground.

Lu Hua shook his head and said, "The sinner, Lu Hua, is not worthy of standing up and talking. Mr. Ning, it's fine if you're here, you should also listen in."

(End of this chapter)