Hell Emperor

Chapter 38 Luo Bei - Last Wish

Seeing that Luo Bei was about to break free, Ye Jie was startled and quickly raised the golden bell in his hand to force her to calm down.

"You are so resistant to re-entering the reincarnation, but do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"

Ye Jie asked until Luo Bei was completely quiet.

Ye Jie's words seemed to evoke memories in Luo Bei's heart. She covered her face and cried, trembling and choking.

Ye Jie sighed slightly: "Your life span is over. If you can't let go of the past, it will only increase resentment in your heart and turn you into an evil ghost. Why not forget the past and start a new journey?"

Luo Bei put down her palm, her eyes were red and bloodshot, she seemed to have something to say, but her mind had already become chaotic and violent under the cleansing of the Soul Purification Technique. She grumbled in her throat, and finally, she only uttered an indistinct roar.

The bright glow circulated around her body, which was a sign of the operation of the Dharma body. If Ye Jie insisted on sending her into reincarnation, she would fight to the death with Ye Jie even if she had to endure the pain of the golden bell.

"Okay..." Ye Jie waved his hand helplessly, "I will find a way to help you fulfill your last wish, but before that, I may have to wrong you and stay in the soul-calling flag for a while."

Luo Bei panted heavily, his eyes full of vigilance, always staring at Ye Jie.

Ye Jie picked up the knife on the stone platform. At this point, except for the last black token, all the other things on the stone platform have been put into his pocket.

As for the black token, Ye Jie did not touch it. He also had a token of similar style in his arms. The difference was that the token in Ye Jie's arms was engraved with the word "Jie", while the token on the stone platform was engraved with the word "An".

"I didn't expect that there was a ghost messenger order among Master Black Hawk's relics... So it seems that Master Black Hawk is also the contact person of a ghost messenger in the underworld. Ghost Messenger An? Who is that?"

Ye Jie searched the memories in his mind and finally shook his head. He didn't remember anyone named Ghost Messenger An, so he secretly kept a watchful eye.

Back to the cave hall, Ye Jie picked up the broken soul-calling flag. The cloth of the soul-calling flag was torn into several pieces, and the human bone flagpole was also broken. It needed to be repaired before it could be used.

"Let me see..."

Ye Jie took out Master Black Hawk's handbook, carefully read the contents on it, dragged Master Black Hawk's dried corpse over, took out a knife, and began to cut steadily and accurately.

The blade cut through the wrinkled and dehydrated skin, making a crackling sound. Ye Jie's movements were neither fast nor slow, and each cut was just right, with the calmness and confidence of an experienced chef when handling ingredients.

After the cutting was completed, he stretched out his hand and tore off a square, wrinkled black skin from the back of the Black Eagle Master.

Ye Jie took out a needle and thread from his arms and sewed up the torn flag, while not forgetting to be alert to Luo Bei who was not far away, in case she suddenly attacked. Fortunately, Luo Bei did not move. She stood there with a gloomy look until the flag was sewn.

He broke off a few ribs of the Black Eagle Master, spliced ​​and tied them together, and used them as the flagpole of the soul-calling flag. As the flag and the flagpole were combined, bursts of black light overflowed from the soul-calling flag, and a strong cold wind swept through, and even Luo Bei instinctively let out a low roar.

Raising the black flag, Ye Jie smiled faintly, very satisfied with the result of his use of local materials, and made a gesture of invitation to Luo Bei:

"Please stay in the soul-calling flag for a while, and when the time is right, I will help you fulfill your last wish."

Luo Bei was unwilling, and a bit of resistance appeared on his face, and he unconsciously took a few steps back.

The soul-calling flag is a magic weapon to suppress souls. Once the soul enters it, unless the owner of the magic weapon agrees, it will never be able to escape from it with its own strength, which is equivalent to being locked in a dark and silent cage.

According to the notes, the high-grade soul-calling flag, with the infusion of spiritual power, can absorb a large number of powerful evil spirits of the fourth and fifth levels in an instant for the owner of the magic weapon to complete the refining.

The ninth-grade soul-calling flag in Ye Jie's hand does not have such an effect. It can only absorb souls that have been refined, or souls that voluntarily enter it, otherwise, it will be strongly backlashed.

Seeing that Luo Bei was unwilling to enter, Ye Jie had to raise the golden bell and sighed:

"You did a lot of good deeds in your life. I don't want to embarrass you, but I can't leave you alone. With your current violent and chaotic mind, plus the third-level strength of cultivating a Dharma body, if you wander around the world, I'm afraid you will hurt a lot of people. Staying in the soul-calling flag is your best destination. Don't worry, I won't hurt you."

After Ye Jie's repeated persuasion, Luo Bei bared her teeth and finally had to obey. She quickly glanced at the golden bell in Ye Jie's hand, and her figure drilled into the soul-calling flag, as if she had entered another world, and she was never seen again.

After subduing the evil spirit, Ye Jie wrapped the bones with a black flag, folded it, put the soul-calling flag in his arms, took out the shrinking stone, hit the ground, and moved away.

Returning to the infirmary inside the wine village, Ye Jie saw the maid Bai Luo sitting on a wooden chair, and Fu Ling and Hua Xiaomei lying on the bed, seriously injured.

Bai Luo, as the maid in charge of the infirmary, still looked sickly. When she saw Ye Jie, she just raised her eyes and signaled him to go in.

Seeing Ye Jie return, Nan Linghe, who was taking care of the two, hurried over. There was a bit of fragility in her haggard and worried eyes. Looking carefully, you could still see some tears. She grabbed Ye Jie's hand and said in a trembling voice:

"Brother Jie, you are finally back... Wow, I'm so worried about you. If something happens to you, I, I..."

Ye Jie smiled, patted her head and said, "Don't worry, I'm back. Speaking of which, it's all thanks to you this time. If you hadn't come to our rescue, I'm afraid something would really happen this time."

Listening to Ye Jie's compliments, Nan Linghe smiled and soon left his worries behind, returning to his usual carefree state. He just held Ye Jie's hand but refused to let go. .

"How are their injuries?" Ye Jie looked at Poria and Hua Xiaomei on the adjacent hospital bed, with some concern in his eyes.

Nan Linghe turned his head slightly and looked at Bai Luo, who was sitting on the wooden chair: "Their injuries have been taken care of by Sister Bai Luo. Their souls have stabilized and are recovering. It won't be long before they will be intact as before."

Seeing that Ye Jie had returned safely, Hua Xiaomei, who was wearing white clothes and a white face on the hospital bed, grinned, and there was a bit of emotion in her eyes: "I knew you were blessed with good luck and a life as tough as a thousand-year-old tortoise. You will be fine. ”

Ye Jie helplessly raised his forehead: "Why am I not only a pig, but now I have turned into a turtle? Can't you talk about some powerful monsters?"

Hua Xiaomei laughed: "Isn't it beautiful that the turtle is the year of the crane and the crane is longevity?"

"Looking at your lively appearance, it should be fine. Remember to be more cautious in the future and don't be the first to get out of the battle as soon as it starts. You will be the first to be injured every time. If the enemy's level is higher and the attack is stronger, , I’m afraid you’re going to lose your mind,” Ye Jie warned.

Hearing Ye Jie mention his glorious achievements, Hua Xiaomei cried sadly and defended: "Can you blame me? Let's not talk about the first trap. Who would have thought of the second time? I heard from Fuling that the pale evil spirit Now that I have cultivated my Dharmakaya, no matter how many second-level ghosts I send, I will have no choice but to run away in despair.”

"So, you have to be more careful. Why don't you talk about the first trap? Then it's obviously your fault, okay?" Ye Jie shook his head and couldn't help complaining.

Nan Linghe listened to the two chatting with curiosity. He couldn't help but leaned over and asked with his big eyes: "Fasheng? What is that?"

"It's not Fasheng, it's Fashen." Hua Xiaomei glanced at Ye Jie, "Let Brother Jie explain it to you."

Ye Jie cleared his throat and said: "The so-called Dharma Body refers to the body that possesses strong combat capabilities after revealing the Dharma form. After the ghost cultivator enters the third-level ox-horse realm, he can begin to temper the Dharma Body. The specific appearance of the Dharma Body will be determined according to the ghost cultivator. The obsession in the heart is different from the potential of the soul. The most common dharma body in the underworld is of course the bull-headed and horse-faced dharma body. There are also a few talented ghost cultivators who can reveal different dharma bodies such as hungry ghosts and demon ghosts, like the pale one before. The ghost shows the body of the ghost mother."

After a pause, Ye Jie continued: "After entering the third level, the practice officially begins. No matter what kind of Dharma body, once it is revealed, it can exert a crushing power on low-level opponents without Dharma body. When encountering the third level, Enemies at the hierarchy level should flee as quickly as possible.”

Nan Linghe nodded as if he understood, and Hua Xiaomei sighed deeply at this moment: "The evil ghosts who have mastered the dharma body are definitely beyond our power. We are lucky to be able to escape smoothly this time and save our lives." As for the pale evil spirit, let’s leave it to the more powerful ghosts.”

Nan Linghe also looked at Ye Jie with worried eyes: "Yes, it is already a miracle that Brother Jie was not injured this time. If he can come back safely, it is more important than anything else."

Ye Jie smiled faintly at her: "The so-called miracles are only reserved for the luckiest people, and you are that person. Aren't you curious why it took me so long to come back?"

Hearing the meaning behind Ye Jie's words, even Fuling couldn't help but look at him one more time: "What do you mean..."

"From behind the cave wall destroyed by the pale evil spirit, I found the secret room where Master Black Eagle was hiding."

Ye Jie slowly spoke, and in the eyes of everyone who was shocked, he slowly told what he had learned: "I went deep into the secret room and found the golden bell that Master Black Eagle used to restrain evil spirits, and finally surrendered her. Now She has been included in the soul-calling flag."

"What..." Hearing this, Hua Xiaomei covered her mouth and exclaimed, looking at Ye Jie with eyes full of disbelief, "You can actually subdue a third-level evil spirit? And you are an evil spirit who has cultivated the Dharma Body. This is simply unbelievable. Incredible…”

Ye Jie reached into his arms and took out two classics, a notebook, and a total of nineteen spiritual stones. He then looked at Poria beside him: "You still don't want the spiritual stones?"

Fu Ling didn't answer, and looked at Ye Jie with an even more strange look. She was silent for a long time, and then said: "As a clerk in the wine country, this is the first time I have seen a ghost like you."

Ye Jie scratched his head: "Are you referring to a ghost with poor talent and low strength like me?"

Fuling laughed. This was the first time Ye Jie saw a smile other than a sneer on her face. Her smile matched her neat short hair, which was heroic and charming. He heard her say again:

"You can hide all this. Even if you say that you fled in the same panic as us, we will believe it. As long as you don't tell us the news, don't those spiritual stones and techniques belong to you alone? "

Ye Jie just shrugged: "I can't do all this with my own strength. Aren't these gains the result of our joint efforts? How can I take it all by myself?"

Looking at Ye Jie, Fuling's cheeks couldn't help but get hot. She unfolded her folding fan, blocking the magnificent landscape painting on the fan in front of her, revealing only a pair of beautiful eyes like stars, and looked at Ye Jie carefully:

"Now I understand why Sister Lan has a good evaluation of you. Even Aunt Meng, the owner of the wine country, treats you with courtesy. You are indeed extraordinary."

Seeing that Fuling had no intention of accepting the spirit stones, Ye Jie arranged six spirit stones and handed them to Hua Xiaomei on the side, but Hua Xiaomei waved her hand to refuse:

"Fuling is right. I didn't do anything in this battle. I was the first to be eliminated. How can I accept these spirit stones? These spirit stones are the spoils you got at your own risk, and they should belong to you alone."

Ye Jie didn't think so, and insisted on giving her the spirit stones: "If you hadn't used the cloud to cover the eyes in advance to block the evil spirit's sight, I'm afraid all of us would have suffered, not to mention What did you gain? In addition, didn't you say that you would distribute the proceeds by head before the action? Don't refuse it. I will also copy a copy of these skills for you. "

Hua Xiaomei's purple lips trembled slightly, and she was moved speechlessly. After taking the spirit stone, she took Ye Jie's hand and said, "Brother Jie is open and honest. If you encounter any trouble in the future, just call me. I, Hua Xiaomei, will go through fire and water without hesitation."

Her hands were cold, as if they had just been taken out of the snow. Ye Jie smiled and said, "Don't say I'm a strange animal anymore, I'll thank God."

Hua Xiaomei giggled, and Ye Jie divided six more spirit stones to Nan Linghe: "This is your share."

Nan Linghe happily accepted it, and Ye Jie took six more for himself. There was still one left on the table, which made Ye Jie feel troubled. Who should he give the last one to?

"Give me that one." Fuling said at this time.

Ye Jie was surprised and asked, "Aren't you the head maid of the wine country? The head maid is still short of this low-grade spirit stone worth one thousand Yin De?"

"It's none of your business." Fuling snorted, shook her folding fan, sat up, grabbed the last spirit stone, and glanced at Ye Jie with her peripheral vision. Seeing him scratching his head helplessly, she raised her lips slightly. Then she found the maids and asked them to complete the copying of the skills.