After the three of them and the calamus spent some time cuddling together, Qin Luo finally remembered to ask Wu Hua.
What exactly happened after he found himself back then, and why was he left with only a wisp of beast soul?
Wu Hua couldn't explain it either; the images in his mind were extremely blurry.
All that is known is that Qin Luo at that time was a major villain, and that she was being hunted down by quite a few people.
I suppose that's when I was killed by her enemy.
Qin Luo felt even more guilty after hearing what he said.
It seems like I've been a burden to you in every lifetime...
"No, you've been with me in every lifetime. Even without a soul contract, our fates have long been intertwined."
Qin Luo strongly agreed with this point.
"Who knows, maybe our initial setup was that we were bound together."
"Hey, who knows, but I don't regret it."
"I don't regret it."
"We are too."
After Tengteng and Maomao finished speaking, she hugged them again, like friends, like family, like siblings.
For the next few days, Qin Luo and Wu Hua were busy replenishing the souls of Ming Yi and Ming Zhao.
Especially for Ming Yi, the punishment he will receive will likely be one where he can neither live nor die.
This pain is not merely superficial; it resides deep within the soul.
Whether climbing barefoot on sharp blades, being crushed to pieces by millstones, being thrown into a sea of fire, or being torn apart by piranhas,
Being stripped naked and tied to a bronze pillar to be roasted are all things that make even ghosts and gods tremble.
What I want is for those who commit heinous crimes to suffer a fate worse than death, to experience a hundredfold, a thousandfold, the agony of the lives they caused to die, and to feel the agony of those they killed.
After undergoing these punishments, they would typically become dazed and lethargic, and would eventually be thrown into a place to collect points.
Fighting those terrifying demons with a tattered soul, most of them end up turning into a pool of blood.
It transformed into the black mist it had loathed most in its lifetime, continuing to erode the territory it had once protected.
Therefore, Qin Luo and Wu Hua must strengthen Ming Yi's soul to ensure that his consciousness remains clear after he is punished.
Before they go to the Land of Chaos, they should at least know when to advance and when to retreat, and be able to protect themselves in times of crisis.
The two prepared a large amount of tonics to nourish their spirit and drank them continuously, three times a day plus a late-night snack.
The taste hit them right in the head, and both Ming Yi and Ming Zhao were somewhat hoping that the Underworld would make its move soon.
I might as well just leave now, so I don't have to suffer from this lovingly prepared medicinal soup every day...
It wasn't until the sixth day that the underworld began to mobilize a large number of ghostly soldiers to cleanse the small world.
Those who cultivate using resentment will have their cultivation drained and be reduced to mortals.
For a time, all the major sects and religious groups in the Central Plains were filled with fear and unease.
Some who refused to cooperate even formed an alliance, using the guise of righteousness to engage in despicable acts.
Taking advantage of the fact that their magic had not yet been extracted, they specifically targeted unarmed ordinary people, ruthlessly killing them.
Not only did they rob them of their family property, but they also abused and sold the attractive men and women to filthy places.
The underworld wouldn't let such a thing go; it directly snatched their souls, crushed them, and threw them into the field of spider lilies as fertilizer.
Because of the sheer scale of this operation, those followers who had already submitted to the Buddhist sect were filled with lingering fear.
"Luckily, we realized this early, and the method of dispersing our cultivation after joining the sect was relatively gentle. If it were like this now, like having our tendons and bones pulled out, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to save my old life."
"That's right. When the sect leader said that we had made a mistake in our cultivation, I thought he was lying to us. Fortunately, we realized our mistake and escaped a disaster."
"Yes, it's all thanks to the cult leader's foresight that we were saved."
"Yeah yeah…"
While everyone was marveling at their good fortune, Xin Yuanqian and Feng Zhaolin were gazing worriedly towards the Boundless Sea.
"Master, do you think our two benefactors and the junior elders will be alright? They've been gone for so long, and we haven't received a single message from them. I'm a little worried."
Xin Yuanqian was also worried; he was not only worried about Qin Luo and Wu Hua.
I'm still worried about my benefactor, the white wolf. I wonder if it's even born yet, and if it's as lively and adorable as the little elders.
"Let's wait until things calm down and then go look around. It's been so long, they're probably no longer in the Boundless Sea."
"That's true. People are being arrested everywhere these days, and the disciples are quite panicked. If we leave now, something might happen to the sect."
"Yes, let's take this time to arrange everything we have on hand."
"Yes, Master, I understand."
Qin Luo and Wu Hua had completely forgotten about the Floating Pagoda Sect; they were watching as the Chief of the Surveillance Department, leading a group of Yin soldiers, made a show of threatening words to Ming Yi.
"Ming Yi, you and Ming Zhao have committed heinous crimes. Come back to the Underworld with me immediately to be punished."
Upon hearing this, Ming Yi immediately withdrew the foot he had just stepped out with.
“Lu Jingyuan, you can’t say that. It’s true that I committed a crime, but Zhao’er did not. She had no choice at all.”
The supervisor now wishes he could slap himself across the face; he should just say whatever he wants.
Why did you have to talk about his daughter out of the blue? Now you've hit the nail on the head.
"That...Ming..."
"Oh, so after our Xiao Yi started his own business, he doesn't even call Brother Jing Yuan anymore, but dares to address him by his full name?"
Upon hearing this, both Ming Yi and the Inspector froze.
Turning around, I saw Meng Po and the judge emerge from underground.
"What's wrong? You see me and your brother Xuyan, and you don't even greet me?"
Ming Yi blushed deeply at her words and looked pleadingly at the judge beside her.
The judge first glanced at the Yama's Decree in Meng Po's hand, and then gave him a meaningful look.
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