Chapter 151: The Haunted Soul
Jiang Ruan Ning smiled and said, "I failed in my tribulation and was struck back by lightning."
The man was silent.
After a few seconds, he said, "You lost all your cultivation?"
"Yes." Jiang Ruan Ning nodded, "Let's start all over again."
There was another silence.
"That's good." The man looked at her with his frost-covered silver eyes. "At least you're still alive, which is better than being reduced to ashes. This ending can be considered as God showing mercy to you."
Jiang Ruan Ning thought so too.
How many people in the Xuanmen had their souls shattered when they were experiencing calamities.
At least she is still alive.
Once your cultivation is gone, it’s gone.
Everything can start over again.
However, she was somewhat surprised that the God of Hell in this life was actually an old acquaintance.
As if he could see what she was thinking, the man said, "No matter how the human world changes, the underworld remains unchanged."
"I see." Jiang Ruan Ning nodded in understanding. "So, if I still want to return to the previous world, it is not impossible?"
"In theory, it is possible." The man paused for a few seconds and then said, "If your cultivation can reach the previous level, you can go down to the underworld and use the underworld as a medium to teleport you back."
"However, I don't recommend you do this."
"Since Heaven has sent you back to this world, there must be a reason for it."
"Okay." After reminiscing about the past, Jiang Ruan Ning started to talk about business, "I have something to ask you to help me with."
"explain."
"I want to save a group of dead souls. You take them to the underworld and arrange their reincarnation."
After she finished speaking, she raised her head and looked into the void.
Grayish-white balls of light emerged one after another. There were both male and female figures in the balls of light, and even a few children of seven or eight years old. After becoming vengeful spirits, these souls had lost their consciousness and became unconscious ghosts.
Seeing the ghosts of those boys, Jiang Ruan Ning wished she could pull Taoist Jin Xu out of hell and strike him with thunder hundreds of times.
The man also looked up into the air.
He threw out a pitch-black chain surrounded by black mist.
When the chains touched the souls, they automatically bound their legs and hands, hooking up all the dead souls.
He held one end of the soul-binding chain in his hand and pulled it back, and all the ghosts were pulled down.
"I will arrange for them to enter reincarnation as soon as possible."
"Thank you." Jiang Ruan Ning made a fist gesture of gratitude.
The man nodded and said, "There's no need to be so polite between you and me. If there's nothing else, I'll take them back to the underworld."
"Wait, there's still a fish that slipped through the net." Jiang Ruan Ning suddenly sneered, looked up, stretched out her hand into the void, and a soul hidden in the dark was caught in her hand.
"Let me go, let me go..."
The soul she held in her hand was a man's soul.
Unlike those ghosts without consciousness, this is a fresh soul. It does not carry any resentment but does carry a lot of evil spirit.
Jiang Ruan Ning looked at the struggling soul in his hands, his eyes turned cold and he said, "This person's life span has already ended. His soul was trapped in his body by someone using a mysterious technique, so you ghost messengers didn't even notice it."
After saying that, she threw the soul in her hand towards the man.
The soul-binding chain in the man's hand immediately wrapped around it.
"Ah!" The entangled soul let out a painful scream.
After the black chain wrapped around the man's soul, a ball of dark red flame suddenly appeared.
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