"??? So you know now?"
Zuo Qingya nodded, "Now I know, so what's next?"
"Yes, I've already tested it. You're really amazing. Here, take this." He then handed a booklet to Zuo Qingya.
"What is this?" Zuo Qingya took the booklet and looked at it. When she saw the five big characters on it, Zuo Qingya was speechless. Do you need this to cure diseases in the ghost realm?
Thinking this, he asked the question aloud, "Is this necessary for healing in the ghost realm?"
"Of course, it's necessary, otherwise it would be practicing medicine illegally."
"Ha, the ghost realm has laws?"
"Of course there are, otherwise how would we manage so many ghosts?"
That makes sense. Zuo Qingya nodded. "Alright then, now that I have this, can I practice medicine?"
"Of course, with this you can practice medicine without fear of being investigated by the Underworld General."
"Huh? There's also Yin Shuai Cha?"
"Yes."
Looking at this booklet, I didn't expect it to be so useful.
"Then thank you."
"Don't mention it, you deserve it, because doctors are the rarest talent in the ghost realm."
"Why? Isn't the treatment quite simple?"
"It's quite simple for you, but it's extremely difficult for us."
"After all, a ghost's spirit is what it was like before it died, and even the current temple master can't change that; he can only use illusions."
"I see. So, does that mean I can also cure your temple master's illness? Not the kind of illness you have, which shouldn't be called an illness, but rather a restoration to your original state, right? But even if I restore you, you'll still be ghosts."
"But at least we're back to normal, aren't we?"
Zuo Qingya thought about it and agreed. "That makes sense. After all, you used to be a eunuch. Now that you've been restored, aren't you happy?"
Zuo Qingya really wanted to slap herself. How could she have asked such a question? What if the judge minded?
Zuo Qingya stole a glance at the judge and was surprised to find that he was quite easy to talk to. He nodded without any embarrassment.
"Yes, I worked in the palace before I died. You know, only the emperor was allowed to be a man in the palace. I had no choice but to go in to make a living."
Zuo Qingya didn't know what to say, so she could only say "Oh".
"Now that you've recovered, should you find a ghost wife?"
The judge coughed lightly, waved his hand, and said, "Of course."
Zuo Qingya looked at the judge as if she understood something. "So, you already have a target?"
The judge's ears turned red, and he disappeared without a trace.
? ? ?
Zuo Qingya really wanted to whistle, but there were still people queuing up behind her.
"Next."
Next up is a female ghost. Well, she must have had cancer in her life, because she's lost all her hair and is extremely thin. If it weren't for that layer of skin, she'd probably look like a skull. And her hair is completely bald, there's nothing there at all.
What do you want treated?
"Sir, just restore me to my original state."
"Oh, of course, no problem." With that, Zuo Qingya waved her hand, restoring the female ghost to her original appearance, and even lengthening her hair.
The female ghost was overjoyed to see her hair, touching it again and again. "It's really grown long! I've been waiting for this moment for so long. Finally, I'm not ugly anymore!" she said, covering her face and bursting into tears.
Zuo Qingya was already used to it.
Just then, a male ghost stepped forward and said, "Xiao Ai, your wish has finally come true. So, are you going to reincarnate now?"
Rui Ai looked at the male ghost in front of her and shook her head: "He still has unfulfilled wishes, so he will not be reincarnated for the time being."
"Wasn't your wish to return to the way it was? Haven't you already fulfilled your wish? Is there any wish you haven't fulfilled yet?"
Zuo Qingya didn't care, and the two continued to call out, "Next one."
In this way, Zuo Qingya quickly cured one sick person after another.
Just after finishing the work, Zuo Qingya returned to her territory, only to find two ghosts and a sword already lying there, with face masks on their faces.
"How did you guys get here so fast?"
"We came straight back after we finished."
"No wonder it was so fast, why didn't you call me?"
"Weren't you talking to the judge? We didn't dare to disturb you, so we came back first."
"Alright then." Zuo Qingya said, lying down and comfortably applying a face mask.
"Ah, this is really quite enjoyable."
"How do we get past this hurdle? It's been several days, and where is the exit?"
Looking at the trees not far away, those people up there are really in a bad state. They must have been stuck in the trees for days.
Just then, another person appeared on the tree—a woman. What was unusual was that she was wearing a battle robe, which was quite strange.
The woman was very beautiful, but something felt off. Zuo Qingya wasn't sure, but she could scan her with her divine sense. She never expected that the woman was not a woman but a man. No wonder she felt something was off. So she was a man. But why would a man dress up as a woman?
Zuo Qingya couldn't figure it out, so she simply gave up, since she didn't know him anyway.
"This should be the Iron Tree Hell, right? But that doesn't make sense. If we follow the order, it should be from the Tongue-Pulling Hell, then the Scissors Hell, and then the Iron Tree Hell. But why is that?"
"If it's in order, then what about the first two hells? I didn't see them. But I did see the Hell of Knives, but if there's a Hell of Knives, what about the Hell of Ice?" Zuo Qingya thought for a moment, did she think there was a Hell of Fire? Probably not, right? Zuo Qingya remembered there was something called something like "climbing mountains of knives and being boiled in oil," right? Zuo Qingya's head was about to explode from thinking.
"Forget it, I can't figure it out. I'll just take out a book and start reading." With that, Zuo Qingya took out a book from her consciousness space and began to read.
Look at the cover, it's like the eighteenth level of hell.
She remembered correctly; the first was indeed the Tongue-Pulling Hell, then the Scissors Hell, and then the Iron Tree Hell, but something was wrong—the order was incorrect.
Zuo Qingya wrote to the above, "Forget it, forget it, I won't look at it anymore. I feel like it's useless to look at it."
"Master, what are you doing?"
"I'm figuring out how to get out of here."
"Going out? Where to? Going shopping?"
Zuo Qingya shook her head. "No."
What is that?
"Even if I go out, you know I'm a living person, I have my own world."
Xie Junmo pushed Mengzhu away. "Master, if you want to go out, I'll lead the way. I know where the exit is."
Hearing this, Zuo Qingya's eyes lit up, and she immediately peeled off her face mask and asked, "Do you really know where the exit is?"
"Of course, I've seen people leave from there."
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