"Although you are playful and not particularly kind, you are by no means a truly evil person. The fact that it is in your hands is a good thing."
Most importantly, from now on, with the Little Ghost King handling these kinds of ghostly matters, Emperor Wangdi won't get into any trouble.
Tsk tsk, it has the Eye of Truth, which can see through appearances to the essence. All ghosts and monsters are exactly as they are, so disgusting that it can make it skip three bowls of rice!
"How do we purify it?" Ke Meiyu felt that this was probably not a simple matter.
"It's just about eliminating their resentment," Wang Dichu said with a smile, seemingly unconcerned. "For example, those who sell children, dismember and dispose of corpses, abandon children, and torture the Little Ghost King. Once you defeat all of them and let the Little Ghost King vent its anger, you should be able to purify most of the resentment. Then you can feed it two or three Yin Pearls, and everything will be fine!"
Ke Meiyu frowned slightly. This was a whole operation. Even if they had so many clues and incriminating evidence, in this era of underdeveloped internet communication, capturing someone with simple information was by no means a simple matter.
Moreover, this involves the people who set up the formation and those who cultivated the Little Ghost King!
However, just as Wang Di said, this is indeed the best method.
Bearing the responsibility for more than two hundred lives, they certainly deserve to be punished.
Ke Meiyu genuinely wanted to resolve this matter and shared her thoughts with Emperor Wang.
The latter smiled and said, "This is not difficult. With the Dean's ledger, you can bring most of the evildoers to justice, and then hand the rest over to the Little Ghost King. Anyone who has done evil to these dead children will have the mark of a vengeful spirit on their body. The Little Ghost King can find those people one by one and then, according to the extent of their evil deeds, give them an eye for an eye."
Ke Meiyu blinked and said with a smile, "So, you mean I didn't have to do anything the whole time?"
Wang Di coughed softly, "No, after this little ghost king is purified, it would be best to find a corpse that died within five minutes and bring it back to life, so that it can completely get rid of that person's control."
Ke Meiyu nodded, then looked at the little ghost king.
Because it was blinded by the golden light emanating from the Emperor Wangdi, the little ghost king timidly peeked out, but immediately ducked back into her gaze. Although it looked terrifying, it gave people the illusion of being innocent.
This is a kind of camouflage for ghosts. Although the Little Ghost King is formed from a mixture of vengeful spirits and hateful souls, he retains the innocent nature of a child. He is very accurate in bewitching people's hearts, always able to seize people's weaknesses and then attack fiercely, making people determined to die.
Ke Meiyu was already on guard, so she was not controlled by the Little Ghost King.
Seeing that this method was not working, the little ghost king began to sob and cry miserably again, repeatedly shouting, "I'm in so much pain... I miss my mother... I want to go home..." Every word was a child's last hope, and the changes in his voice were indeed eerie, frightening, and heartbreaking.
She almost couldn't resist grabbing a sharp knife and stabbing those villains.
She took a deep breath, smiled faintly, and said, "Don't worry, the bad guys will soon get their comeuppance!"
Wang Di directed Ke Meiyu to set up an array to store the pottery jar into his spatial dimension. This was essentially the Little Ghost King's true form. As long as this thing wasn't found by evil people, the Little Ghost King wouldn't be controlled by anyone.
Once the pottery jar disappeared from the table, the dark, windless runes drawn with black dog blood instantly burned to ashes. The coolness in the whole room vanished, as if winter had passed and spring was slowly reviving, with warmth quietly arriving.
But she stared wide-eyed at a black crow beside her, "What the heck is that?"
The Little Ghost King, having gathered over two hundred children, was exceptionally intelligent. Without the constant stimulation of its already burgeoning resentment by various talismans, its expression became much clearer. "Anyway, it's not a turtle!"
"This...this crow can talk?"
Wang Dichu chuckled, "Don't you understand? Crows are quite clever; with proper training, they can also speak!"
After saying that, it transformed itself into a parrot, saying, "One black and one white, we are the soul-reapers of hell!"
Ke Meiyu hesitated and gently touched the crow's head with her hand; it was surprisingly warm and soft to the touch.
Before she could even speak, the little ghost king said impatiently, "Am I a monkey? Is that so special? It's just some silly illusion trick. Look at your ignorant face, do you really think it can help me get revenge?"
Ke Meiyu sneered, smacked her fingers, and gave it a sharp flick on the head without any politeness.
Caught off guard, the little demon king actually fell straight to the ground, stunned.
Wang Dichu chuckled unkindly, "Our little darling only ever has us flattering her, sucking up to her, and coaxing her. Otherwise, once she gets the upper hand over you, you'll regret it to the core!"
The little ghost king exuded a strong aura of malevolence, which could only be partially concealed by his dark attire.
Perhaps realizing that there was a possibility of a solution to her problem, the Little Ghost King looked at Ke Meiyu with a puzzled expression. Wasn't she just a delicate beauty who couldn't lift a finger? And then she was lucky enough to have a divine beast protecting her. How could she make the divine beast obey her so readily?
The little devil king pretended not to hear, and croaked a few times in a hoarse, shrill voice. Seeing the woman frown in disgust, he laughed wildly: "What ability does she have? She just got an account book."
"They have powerful connections. Who knows, the ledger might be intercepted before it's even handed over, and you, tsk tsk, will be sold to some remote mountain village to be the wife of one of the brothers who are too poor to afford a wife."
"Can't you even talk big? If you want me to use my strength, you'll have to help me take down at least half of my enemies. Otherwise, you can't control me at all!"
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