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Chapter one hundred and forty-eight detention

When they came back, these ghosts gathered together and did not escape.

Seeing me returning alone, there was no dream around me, and all the ghosts looked at me with surprise.

"Juemeng has been sentenced to death. I will open the underworld passage later. Those who plan to go to the underworld can go there by the way."

I said.

After the words came, the faces of the little ghosts who had previously made the way for Jue Meng's guards suddenly changed, and they turned around and were about to escape.

I moved, and a formation enveloped me, which shocked all the dozen or so ghosts and said coldly, "Those ghosts who did not participate can choose by themselves. You who are aiding evildoers are different. Please wait and be judged."

"Sir, we are wronged..."

"Yes, sir, we are all forced by that demon monk..."

"We don't want to..."

When they heard that they wanted to accept punishment, the little ghosts were so scared that they knelt on the ground, crying at me and begging for mercy.

"You can keep these words in the underworld and tell the King of Hell, I don't care."

I shook my head and didn't want to talk nonsense to these little guys, so I simply pinched my handprint and temporarily sealed their ability to speak.

As for the ghosts around who were not involved, their expressions were different after seeing all this. Some showed a look of relief, while others seemed a little hesitant.

I know what they are worried about, it is nothing more than going to the underworld to go to the city of deceased death.

In fact, going to the Wudi City is not as terrifying as they thought. The so-called Wudi City is, after all, a city, but it is a bit similar to a prison, and the souls that are dying in will not be allowed to leave without permission.

People who die in vain must have resentment. Because of suicide, disasters, wars, accidents, murders, murders, etc., those who die injustice are called vain death, and they will inevitably feel anger and unwillingness in their hearts.

These ghosts cannot be reincarnated directly. After going to the underworld, they cannot work like other souls. They first enter the city of Wude Death and survive their life. Then they wait for the person related to their sudden death to die and take them to him, accept punishment in front of him, eliminate the resentment, and then they can leave, earn money like ordinary ghosts and wait for reincarnation.

During this period, the wronged souls who were detained in the city of Wude can be visited by relatives and friends in the world, but they cannot leave the city of Wude, cannot dream, and cannot float their souls to their relatives.

Relatives can burn paper money to the soul in the world, but the soul cannot get these tributes.

These tributes were collected by the officials of the Wude City, and they could not be collected until the day they could be released from Wude City. It feels a bit like the feeling of being released from prison now.

Of course, it is just to say that it is a prison, for example, in fact, staying in the city of Wude is not much different from floating in the world. The ghosts who have not entered the underworld cannot receive tributes and paper money.

I was too lazy to explain to those ghosts, so I flashed and came to Yinhe. First, I took Xue Shan into the Fen Tian Ring, then pinched out the seal, cut off the soul-locking chain that bound Guan Xiaoqing, and released it.

"Thank you, Master."

Feeling that he had regained his freedom, Guan Xiaoqing immediately waved at me from afar, gave me a blessing, and spoke.

"You have to be polite. I admire my girl who can keep herself clean and stick to her principles in such a place. Let me look at your eyes first."

As I said that, I poked out a trace of soul power and floated into Guan Xiaoqing's soul body.

Guan Xiaoqing did not stop him, but just stood quietly.

"This is……"

"Five senses curse seal!"

After a little search, I understood.

The ghost is different from the body, and there is no such thing as blinding the eyes. The dream of Jue Meng is just using Buddhist mantras to seal Guan Xiaoqing's vision, which causes the symptoms of ghost blindness.

I poked out a trace of essence and shattered the curse seal. Guan Xiaoqing's soul trembled, and his vision was restored.

My eyes blinked, but when I saw me, I looked surprised.

"What's wrong?"

I asked.

Guan Xiaoqing shook his head and said hurriedly, "No, it's just... I didn't expect the Taoist priest to be so young."

"hehe."

I chuckled and said, "Just think you are praising me."

With my hands pinched the marks, I silently thought about the magic spell, and an illusory talisman suddenly appeared in my palm.

This was given to me by the King of Hell when he was in the underworld before. The orders represent my official position in the underworld, and you can also issue orders through it.

The souls in front of me are not ordinary ghosts and need to be escorted, so I summoned the talisman and did not let them enter the underworld on their own like before.

Putting a thought into the talisman, then I waited silently on the side.

This is the first time I have used this talisman after I got it, and I don’t know what subordinates I will call.

After a moment, the space in front of me trembled slightly, and a ball of yin energy that seemed to be a spiraling nest appeared. Then the yin energy became stronger and stronger, and when it reached a certain peak, it suddenly stopped.

Then, two soul bodies in black and white official uniforms walked over from them.

"Sir, please pay homage to the Lord."

After the soul body appeared, he immediately bowed to me from afar and said respectfully.

"Get up, don't be too polite."

I nodded.

Seeing that the two impermanents I randomly summoned were two impermanents, it seems that my official position in the underworld should be quite low.

The so-called impermanence is actually the title of an official position in the underworld, not the exclusive two people portrayed in film and television dramas. The underworld has special violent law enforcement departments for evil spirits who violate laws and regulations, which is somewhat similar to the police station on earth.

The most common one is the ghost messenger, who is equivalent to an ordinary policeman, and above all, are the headmaster, patrolman, impermanent, and judges.

Wuchang is under the judge and above the inspector, and his official position is not small. When it comes to the human world, he is at least at the level of the provincial director.

Of course, this is just a metaphor, and there may be some differences in reality, but there is no need to look at it in detail.

When the two Wuchang stood up, I pointed to the suppressed villains next to me and said, "I accidentally found a group of illegally extorting lifespans here. Most of them have been arrested. I have to send them back to the underworld for trial."

"Yes, sir."

The two Impermanents respectfully accepted the order, and then took out a special imprisonment weapon for the underworld and arrested the little ghosts.

I waved my hand, let go of monk Juemeng and Xue Shan again, and said, "This monk is the master's brain. The female ghost next to me is Xue Shan, who is his right-hand assistant."

"Uh, monk?"

After seeing Jue Meng, the two Wuchang looked a little strange in their faces and looked at me hesitantly.

I knew what the two of them were worried about and explained, "Don't worry, this matter has nothing to do with Buddhism. Juemeng's old bald donkey practices joyful Zen. The Buddha would not accept him at all, otherwise he would not be able to make trouble here."

"I see."
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