“There is a formation here, so it’s not your fault that you didn’t find this place.”
"You've come at the right time. Take all these vengeful ghosts back to the underworld to deal with them."
Jiang Yuan knew what the brother and sister were worried about, and spoke up.
She had no intention of blaming them, after all—
The enemy's formation was more powerful than their own, which is why they couldn't detect anything amiss.
Let alone them, even if it weren't for Lin Qingtian, she might not have noticed what was happening here.
First, it's too remote.
Secondly, this formation possesses a mystical aura.
If she sensed any celestial aura, she would only think that there were immortals cultivating there.
"Yes!" Wuchang nodded in response, then looked up at the fierce ghosts around him.
The soul fire burned, forcing the vengeful ghosts to the side.
We can't leave; we're all trapped on this one floor.
To leave, one must pass through the wall, but the wall is covered with soul fire. Once you get even a tiny bit of soul fire on you, you will end up like those vengeful ghosts who were burned to death before.
Most importantly, they can be certain of one thing.
This little girl is from the underworld!
The black and white figures behind her, who respectfully addressed her as "Master," were the Black and White Impermanence they had seen on television when they were children!
There really are Black and White Impermanence in the world.
Then, the Black and White Impermanence walked towards the vengeful ghosts, raised their hands and waved, binding them tightly with the Soul-Locking Chains.
When dealing with ordinary dead souls, they would simply politely ask the other party to come with them.
Unlike other ghosts, vengeful spirits either eat people or devour their souls. They only become vengeful spirits if they have done bad things or have too deep an obsession.
There's no need to be polite to vengeful ghosts.
Jiang Yuan left the vengeful ghosts on the first floor to the Black and White Impermanence, and headed towards the second floor herself.
Small flames of soul fire rose from the left and right sides of her shoulders, swaying up and down like mischievous children, illuminating Jiang Yuan's path.
After the Black and White Impermanence captured all the evil spirits, they took them to the underworld.
Black Impermanence walked in front, holding the chains that tightly bound them, with a string of fierce ghosts chained behind him, while White Impermanence escorted them at the rear.
The locked-up ghosts dared not resist and obediently followed them.
Although they have consumed people and souls, greatly increasing their strength, they can never be more powerful than the underworld.
Their immortals were also driven back by that little girl, and with soul fire all around, they had no chance.
The second floor was similar to the first floor, with some old furniture around and rats passing by. The ceiling was covered with cobwebs, the floor was covered with a layer of dust, the glass windows were broken and only fragments remained, and there were some wine bottles and a few old clothes piled on the ground.
Some windows still have toothpaste and toothbrushes, but the company that makes that toothpaste went bankrupt ten years ago and has stopped production.
There must have been homeless people living here before.
However, those homeless people probably died here too.
Because the toothpaste tube, covered in dust, had never been opened.
Jiang Yuan walked forward, and whenever she saw a small house, she would take a special look at it.
The glass was broken; you could clearly see the outside, but not a single ray of sunlight could get in.
It's as if this Zhang family building is built in another world, completely separate from the present, where sunlight and moonlight are not things that should exist here, so they can't get in.
The small rooms were filled with entertainment items, such as a worn-out mahjong table, faded sofas and chairs.
Some rooms were completely empty, with nothing on them, and the walls were just covered with cement, not yet painted.
Judging from these facilities and small rooms, what the netizens said is true; this place was originally intended to be an entertainment venue.
whoosh whoosh—
Bang--
As Jiang Yuan stopped and looked into the small room from outside the door, the wind whistled past.
Immediately, the open window in the small room slammed shut, and the remaining shards of glass fell loosely to the ground and shattered into pieces due to the vibration.
Blood was clearly visible on the wall outside the small house, dripping down the wall.
The soul fire beside Jiang Yuan seemed to have its own consciousness, flying towards the wall and illuminating it.
A boy was nailed to the concrete ceiling, blood dripping from his body.
His eyes were wide open, his face filled with terror and tears, indicating that he had seen something horrible before he died.
There was a huge hole in his chest.
My heart has been ripped out!
As for him, there was still some celestial aura left on him!
It's ethereal, so ethereal!
Jiang Yuan's eyes were icy cold, as if covered in frost.
She was certain that the other person was definitely not a deity!
Immortals are all compassionate and merciful. They have all gone through tribulations, weathered great storms, and finally passed the tests before becoming immortals and joining the ranks of immortals.
They understand suffering better than anyone else, and love everyone in the world better than anyone else; they would never harm anyone!
But this so-called immortal actually committed such a heinous act against ordinary people!
The other party can't possibly be a deity!
Absolutely not!
Furthermore, they would be punished by heaven for harming innocent people who are doing good deeds!
Immortals would never indiscriminately kill innocent people!
Suddenly, the nails pinning the boy's limbs loosened and fell to the ground.
Bang--
The boy fell to the ground, covered in blood.
Looking at the boy's appearance, Jiang Yuan's face turned ugly, and a surge of anger rose in her heart.
The other party is provoking her!
“I will retrieve your soul and send you to be reincarnated,” Jiang Yuan said.
This was her promise to him, and to all those who died here!
As soon as he finished speaking, the boy's wide-eyed eyes, filled with fear, slowly closed, as if he had understood what Jiang Yuan was saying.
Jiang Yuan stared at the boy, just like when she looked at Lin Qingtian's past; all she could see was a person with their face blurred standing in front of the boy.
Before the boy could react, the other person's hand pierced through his heart and ripped it out.
Then, as if playing a prank, they nailed the person to the ceiling.
She will find that thing and destroy it!
It has an ethereal quality, but it's not a fairy...
If he's not a deity, then he can only be...
The opponent has killed an immortal!
Such things have happened before, and there are unofficial books in the underworld's library that specifically record them.
Just like Ning Chi risked returning to the capital a thousand years ago for her flesh and blood, he also wanted to kill her and take her place as the King of Hell in the underworld.
Unfortunately, Ning Chi did not succeed.
What would happen if one successfully killed an immortal and consumed their flesh and blood?
The other person's body will gradually change, and their blood and flesh will reorganize and grow, thus transforming them into an immortal.
However, this kind of immortal can only be called an evil immortal.
If Heaven doesn't recognize it, neither will other immortals.
This kind of low-ranking evil immortal would be destroyed by any deity who encountered him.
There was one thing she didn't understand: how could a powerful immortal be destroyed by the other party?
What kind of immortal being did the other party devour?
Jiang Yuan frowned, deep in thought.
As she was thinking, a scream came from upstairs.
Jiang Yuan closed her eyes, then opened them again, and her pupils turned golden.
The Zhang family building in front of her seemed to have become transparent.
She saw A-Cai's head severed not far away, the boy who died in the bathroom on the fifth floor, the boy on the seventh floor hanging from the electric fan as if he had been churned by a blender, and the middle-aged man on the eighth floor whose legs had been cut off.
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