Little White and Little Black shattered their illusions.
"Stop dreaming! The glow above is a trace of the power of Meng Po's thoughts from generation to generation; it has nothing to do with light!"
Xiao Hei nodded in agreement.
"Yes, this is Meng Po's treasure. She wouldn't be willing to use it if it weren't related to the underworld. We are lucky to be able to see it."
Qin Luo and Wu Hua nodded repeatedly, "Aren't we lucky?"
Putting everything else aside, you can see the beautiful Meng Po, holding a pretty flower.
Drifting around there, isn't that a rare sight in the world?
The two of them stared at each other like infatuated lovers, their faces filled with adoration.
Oblivious to their expressions, Meng Po gently pushed the spider lily into the crack.
Using the judge's pen and the five emperor coins, it wandered among the bones underground.
The black aura that it encountered vanished without a trace.
The ancient sword of surveillance has always hung over the crack.
Together with the gong, they gathered the resentment, forcing it all back into the earth.
As the ritual implement entered, the soul within the corpse seemed to sense something.
They began to thrash violently, their cries of agony and resentment mingling together in a deafening roar.
The head of the three departments remained expressionless, his eyes slightly closed.
Ancient purification mantras were chanted, like the distant chanting of Sanskrit.
Dispelling all fear and unease, as the incantation resounded...
The runes on the ancient sword grew brighter, and the observer's fingertips twitched slightly.
A dazzling blue light burst forth from the sword.
It transformed into a halo of light, slowly spreading outwards.
The souls twisted and screamed in agony, but gradually became peaceful.
The resentment was peeled away little by little, turning into specks of fluorescent light.
It slowly rose into the night sky and eventually disappeared into nothingness.
With the spiritual power of the Judge's Pen and the Red Spider Lily, the entire rift underwent a dramatic transformation.
The originally eerie and terrifying atmosphere was replaced by warmth and peace.
Aside from the skeleton still inside, which looks somewhat creepy...
Without sensing any other terrifying aura, those souls all became clean and clear.
As the last wisp of resentment was purified, the sky suddenly cleared.
The stars are shining brightly and the moon hangs high in the sky.
Shining upon these souls that are about to be reborn.
Qin Luo, Wu Hua, and the two ghost messengers gazed at everything before them.
I am also genuinely happy for these ghosts.
The head of the Three Departments, however, showed little expression.
They knew that although the resentment here had dissipated and the souls had been freed,
But given that person's personality, scenes like today are probably countless.
After they retrieved their magical artifacts, the thing that had been buried underground flew out.
Qin Luo and Wu Hua never expected that they would suppress so many resentful things.
It was just a drop of water, only the size of a fingernail.
Just as the two were wondering what was going on, the drop of water flew straight towards Meng Po.
Meng Po neither dodged nor avoided it, letting it circle around her.
Finally, like a kiss, it landed on its face.
Finally, it vanished...
This action left Qin Luo, Wu Hua, and even the two ghost messengers completely bewildered.
The head of the three departments had no intention of explaining to them.
He simply instructed Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai to take the purified souls back to the underworld.
They all vanished without a trace, and Qin Luo and Wu Hua's curiosity exploded.
After Xiaobai and Xiaohei open the gates of the underworld and let the souls enter...
They started pulling the two ghosts along, constantly asking them questions.
"Does the head of the Three Departments know that living dead?"
"Is that living dead person secretly in love with Meng Po, but couldn't win her over, so they turned evil and came to the human world to do evil?"
"Could it also be a being from the underworld?"
"Is there some powerful figure in your ghost realm who claims to be going into seclusion but actually comes here to wreak havoc on the human world?"
Whitey and Blackie...
"With your vivid imaginations, have you considered publishing a book? We could act as agents for the ghost realm, splitting the profits 50/50, how about that?"
Upon hearing that there was money to be made, Xiao Hei immediately raised his hand in agreement.
“I think it’s very feasible. Those souls that can’t be reincarnated are howling in the River of Oblivion every day. If they have books to read, they’ll probably calm down.”
As it spoke, it actually started estimating the costs.
Little White slapped it on the head.
"Are you stupid? What money could those poor bastards possibly have to buy books? They have no ghost money, no death energy, let alone any willpower. If you sell to them, you can just wait to go bankrupt!"
Xiao Hei: This ghost's business venture collapsed before it even began...
Qin Luo and Wu Hua were speechless. If you want the power of will, just say so!
They're still going through all this roundabout and convoluted stuff; it's truly disheartening.
However, the two of them did not disappoint the two ghost messengers.
Qin Luo took out a wish-power ball that was larger than before and tossed it in front of them.
Seeing this, Xiaobai said with a grin, "How embarrassing! Hahaha~"
He reached out to take it, but Qin Luo dodged him.
"You want it? Promise me something, and I'll give it to you."
noob…
Just as it was stammering, Little Black snatched the wish-power ball.
"Hey little sister, just let us know if you need anything, and we'll definitely take care of it for you!"
noob…
Seeing how readily it agreed to eat, Qin Luo specially provided it with a lot of food.
Since meeting the two ghost messengers, Qin Luo has set up memorial tablets for them.
I've had it in my online space for so long I almost forgot about it; it's usually Pineapple who remembers it.
They didn't remember at all about going to offer prayers and burning incense.
But now, it's perfect to take it out as a prop.
Surely nothing in this world could move a ghost more than this memorial tablet.
As expected, the two ghost messengers saw the ranking she took out.
He got emotional immediately; he's usually very eloquent.
And right now, he's like a mute.
After Qin Luo took out incense, candles, and offerings and set them out, she and Wu Hua squatted down to fold paper ingots.
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