I am in the world of immortal cultivation

After coming out of Cui Mansion, Xie Shiyuan was obviously in a much happier mood.

First, he knew that the power of wish was indeed not affected by the five degenerations of heaven and man, and the path he chose was not in vain.

The second is to know that his sacrificed friends may still be alive in this world in another form at this time.

Maybe they have no chance to meet each other, but knowing that they are still alive... is enough.

Qin Shu took Xie Shiyuan's hand, and she was very happy for him.

Xie Shiyuan turned away and looked at her. Qin Shu smiled at him and said, "Maybe we can look for them."

Xie Shiyuan looked at her, "How to find it?"

Qin Shu touched her chin and thought for a moment before saying, "Otherwise... we ask the King of Hell to post a missing person notice?"

Xie Shiyuan: "?"

Qin Shu didn't know what she thought of, and the smile in her eyes became even bigger.

"Perhaps there is no need to go to the King of Hell. Hasn't my master now exchanged identities with the King of Hell? For such a trivial matter as searching for someone, it should be enough to go to my master." Qin Shu said.

Xie Shiyuan carefully considered Qin Shu's proposal, although it was no less difficult to find someone in the ghost world than in the immortal world.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and he is not sure how many souls of his brothers are still left, but even if there is a small chance, he still wants to try.

No matter how small the possibility of finding it is, can it be smaller than... the chance of them returning to the fairy world?

Xie Shiyuan raised his eyes, met Qin Shu's eyes, and nodded solemnly, "Okay."

Qin Shu smiled, "Then let's not rush back now. Let's go find my ancestor first."

By the time we arrived at the Palace of Hell, it was completely dark.

There is no moon in the ghost world, and there is green smoke floating in the sky, accompanied by the ghostly wind of howling ghosts and wolves.

If you are a timid person, you will definitely be scared when encountering such a night.

Qin Shu and Xie Shiyuan walked on the deserted street. They looked around strangely, then looked at Xie Shiyuan and said, "Why is there no one?"

Xie Shiyuan said calmly: "It seems a little difficult for you to see people in the ghost world."

Qin Shu was stunned for a moment, and then continued: "But you haven't seen any ghosts?"

Xie Shiyuan turned his head and thought for a moment before replying: "Maybe they are also afraid?"

Qin Shu: "..."

Although she thought it was impossible, she really couldn't refute it for a while.

The two of them walked through the dark street with green light and scary sound effects. When they arrived at the Palace of Hell, they met two ghosts at the door.

Qin Shu announced her intention, and a ghost messenger went in to report. Qin Shu curiously inquired with another ghost messenger.

"Why don't you see a single ghost on the street today? Didn't it look very lively in the past?"

I don't feel it when it's busy, but when there's no one around, I feel that the atmosphere is really permeable.

The ghost messenger replied respectfully: "You don't know something. Not long ago, evil spirits were rampant under the eyes of Lord Yama and killed many ghost cultivators. Since then, the ghost cultivators have not dared to come out at night. It’s better to have ghost patrols during the day.”

Qin Shu suddenly realized that this was the case.

It's no wonder that the King of Hell and the Master exchanged identities, probably to catch evil spirits in private.

After a while, the evil spirit who went in to report also came out. He cupped his fists at Qin Shu and said, "King Qin, Taoist Xuantian, please come in."

Qin Shu thanked him and walked in with Xie Shiyuan.

There was still a pile of files in front of Taoist Xuantian, and his face looked even worse than the last time she saw him.

As soon as Qin Shu and the others entered the door, they heard Taoist Xuantian ask, "Why are you here again?"

Qin Shu paid her respects to her master and said, "Master, that's not what you said last time when you asked me to change the flavor of your incense candle."

Taoist Xuantian frowned, "It's all in the past, what are you talking about? Tell me, what are you doing here today? You're not here to help me read the files, are you?"

Qin Shu looked at the hair on the tip of his pen and realized that the last sentence was the focus of his words and the ultimate expectation in his heart.

Qin Shu sighed silently in her heart. The master should be a legendary cultivation wizard. He was only suitable for practicing, not reading files.

Compared with the master, the current head Qi Nanzhen is more suitable to be in charge of a large sect.

This also made Qin Shu feel more and more that when the sect was first established, there should be another person helping the master manage the sect.

But these are not important. The most urgent task now is to talk to the master about the missing person notice.

Qin Shu approached with a shy smile and said to Taoist Xuantian: "Master, see if you can help..."

Before Qin Shu could finish her words, Taoist Xuantian interrupted directly, "No."

Qin Shu: "?"

Shouldn't it? Although Master is relatively direct in his speech, he is not usually so unkind. What happened today?

Qin Shu's eyes swept across the cases and finally landed on the pile of files.

Qin Shu rolled her eyes, looked at Taoist Xuantian and said, "Master, how about we help each other? You help me, and I will help you?"

Taoist Xuantian raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes to look at her.

Seeing that he was interested, Qin Shu continued: "You can help me find a few people and I will help you read the files. What do you think?"

"Looking for someone? Who are you looking for?" Taoist Xuantian asked.

Qin Shu turned her head and looked at Xie Shiyuan, who said, "I have several brothers, and their spiritual bodies may have wandered into the ghost world."

Xuantian Taoist sneered, "The ghost world is so big, and it's a spiritual body. How can I find it? Forget it, I'll just look at this file myself."

Seeing that Xuantian Taoist was about to drive people away again, Qin Shu quickly said, "You don't have to send people to look for it, just post some missing person notices, what do you think?"

Xuantian Taoist did not refuse this kind of effortless thing, but continued to ask, "What are their characteristics, or do you have a portrait?"

Xie Shiyuan thought about it, and his expression became solemn again, "I can't paint."

The next moment, he heard Qin Shu beside him say, "I can."

Xie Shiyuan was stunned, turned his head and looked at Qin Shu, and saw Qin Shu blinking at him, "I learned it back then. Speaking of which, I have a wife who entered Taoism through painting."

"Wife?!" Xie Shiyuan's tone was obviously two points higher.

Qin Shu smiled and pulled his sleeve and shook it, "That was all just a show, only you are real."

Xie Shiyuan pursed his lips, his expression was neither good nor bad.

Xuantian Taoist on the side stared at the two of them, his brows almost twisted into a knot.

"If you want to find someone, hurry up, don't waste time here."

Qin Shu raised her hand to take out paper and pen, found a small empty space in front of the master's large desk and spread it, then turned to Xie Shiyuan and said, "What does the brother you are looking for look like? Describe it in detail, and I will draw it."