Upon hearing the words of the golden-armored corpse, the grasshopper spirit, who had been cautiously guarding the side, immediately looked at Zhao Youliang with a pitiful expression.
His eyes were full of pleading, almost begging Zhao Youliang to quickly agree.
The grasshopper spirit acted this way for two reasons: first, she was worried about Zhao Youliang, and second, she was afraid that Zhao Youliang would implicate her.
Or perhaps the main concern was that Zhao Youliang would implicate him... When gods fight, mortals suffer.
If Zhao Youliang were beaten to death, would they still tolerate this "little grasshopper"?
It would definitely be crushed into a pulp if you lifted your foot, turning it into minced meat...
"Xi" is a Northeastern dialect word that readers can understand as a particularly muddy state.
Besides the grasshopper spirit, the big yellow dog also shared the above mentality.
This fellow, like a grasshopper spirit, was afraid that Zhao Youliang might act recklessly and insist on fighting the golden-armored corpse right now.
It doesn't matter if Zhao Youliang dies, it's just a cheap life of his, but it would be bad if he implicated me.
After all, there are still so many female dogs who have never experienced their own "greatness".
If it weren't for the presence of the young general and the golden-armored corpse, the big yellow dog would have even beaten Zhao Youliang up, forcing him to quickly nod and accept the golden-armored corpse's kindness...
Actually, there was no need to worry about the grasshopper spirit and the big yellow dog, because Zhao Youliang was never a reckless man.
Zhao Youliang would never do something that would result in "losing both his wife and his army," especially since the golden-armored corpse was clearly giving him an opportunity.
Therefore, although he was still filled with grief and indignation, he still nodded deeply.
He then turned his head away and refused to look at anyone, like a child who had been wronged and whose parents were not around.
Seeing him like this, Chang Jie immediately struggled to break free from the young general's "clutches" and flew into Zhao Youliang's arms.
Although he didn't say anything, he gently nuzzled Zhao Youliang's face with his chubby little head, his words of comfort overflowing...
The young general was clearly "jealous" to see Chang Jie and Zhao Youliang being so close.
"Oh my god, Xiao Jie, what are you doing?"
"What's wrong? You're not close to us anymore? Haven't we treated you well?"
"We even bought a whole bucket of colored pencils, hoping to turn you into an Easter egg, but you're nothing!"
In the short time it took to speak, Zhao Youliang had already calmed himself down.
While holding Chang Jie tightly, he asked the golden-armored corpse a question.
"General Song... So, does this mean Uncle Sun and Granny's souls were brought here by the Yin Spirit Cart?"
"If it is something to be returned, please do so. I would be eternally grateful!"
Zhao Youliang's attitude and words made Song E, the golden-armored corpse, appreciate him even more, and he naturally answered.
"That's right, most of the souls on the Yin Spirit Cart were indeed sent here."
"However, I have already handed them all over to the underworld."
"The merits and demerits of a person's life are judged by the underworld, and this general has not interfered too much."
The golden-armored corpse paused briefly before continuing.
"Judging from the two souls you mentioned, they must have been extremely virtuous people in their previous lives."
"It is highly likely that he has already been reincarnated, so there is no need to worry about him too much."
Here's a special explanation: why were Shopkeeper Sun and Granny Wenmi able to reincarnate so quickly?
This involves a law of the underworld: good and evil are immediately judged.
In other words, good people and bad people will be dealt with impartially and immediately, without any delays.
The virtuous enter the realm of heaven and humanity to receive blessings;
The wicked are cast into the deepest hell, where they suffer torment day and night, with no hope of ever being redeemed.
Gentlemen, just look at the efficiency of the underworld; it's far better than some departments in our real world...
......
Finally receiving confirmation from Manager Sun and Granny Wenmi, Zhao Youliang was saddened that they would never see each other again, but he was also relieved.
He was relieved, but it aroused the young general's curiosity.
"Hey Brother Song, you just said that the ghost cart keeps bringing things to our house... ...to deliver little ghosts?"
"Do we know him? Why is he sending us these things?"
"Why haven't I seen him before? Last time I chased after him, I wanted to turn him into a tricycle, and he sped off like a rocket!"
"Rude, ridiculous!"
As for the young general's character and disposition, Jin Jia Shi Song E was certainly well aware of it.
Hearing this, he smiled and explained, "Young General, you are unaware that the Yin Spirit Chariot is a manifestation of evil spirits that have attained enlightenment and has already developed some intelligence."
"Ever since they first realized the existence of our underground palace, they have been sending many ghosts here every year."
"His purpose is to curry favor with us; sending ghosts is to make them our servants."
"I'm thinking that if we don't take them in, these ghosts will be devoured by the Yin Spirit Chariot itself, and they'll all end up with their souls scattered."
"So I didn't stop him and let him do it."
"Oh, oh, oh!" The young general nodded deeply upon hearing this.
"I know, he always came when we weren't home, so we never saw him."
While the young general understood, Zhao Youliang's feelings were extremely complicated:
According to the Golden-Armored Corpse, it was as if they had indirectly saved Uncle Sun and Granny Wenmi.
Otherwise, if it gets eaten by the Yin Spirit Cart, it will truly disappear completely.
Wait, it got eaten by the ghost carriage?!
My beloved Sparrow's Soul!!!
Upon realizing this, Zhao Youliang could no longer care about hatred and hurriedly asked.
"Um... Senior Song, when the Yin Spirit Cart came to deliver souls, did you see one that was rather unusual?"
"There is only one soul... the Sparrow Yin Soul."
Upon hearing this, the golden-armored corpse Song was astonished. After a moment's thought, he slowly shook his head.
"I have never seen what you speak of, young friend... Sparrow's Shadow Soul, whose Sparrow's Shadow...?"
At this point, the golden-armored corpse had already discovered that Zhao Youliang himself was missing the Sparrow Yin Soul.
Therefore, he immediately shut his mouth and said nothing.
At the same time, he showed Zhao Youliang an expression that said: "As a fellow man, I understand you and sympathize with you."
The words of the golden-armored corpse filled Zhao Youliang with utter despair. Just as he was about to burst into tears, he heard the young general suddenly speak.
"Quantum, are you looking for 'Angry Birds'?"
"Huh?!" Zhao Youliang clearly didn't understand, his big face full of question marks.
"Young General, what Angry Birds?"
"I mean, my Sparrow Yin Soul was also stolen by the Yin Spirit Chariot, and I can't find it!"
Seeing that he couldn't reason with Zhao Youliang, the young general simply grabbed his arm and led him outside.
"Why don't you come with us and take a look at Quantum yourself?"
"If we're lucky, Angry Birds shouldn't be dead yet."
"Take it home and wash it thoroughly; it should still be usable..."
The young general's cryptic words only made Zhao Youliang more confused.
What does it mean to say something is clean enough to still be usable?
What does this have to do with my Sparrow Yin Soul?!
......
As it turns out, the young general was absolutely not lying—his father Chen Fu's underground palace was truly enormous!
Just how big is it... Let me put it this way: after leaving the room where I had just rested and coming into the courtyard, I saw a continuous stretch of pavilions, towers, and courtyards.
There are artificial hills and flowing water in the middle, and boats can be taken on the green lake.
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