After converting to Qingqing Dao, my little junior sister went crazy

"It's really strange. Isn't it said that Master Song Ren hates the human race the most?" Yu Sheng turned around and muttered in a low voice, leaving Song Ren's mansion and heading back to the realm of retrospect.

The realm of retrospect was created by the first Ghost Emperor to judge the lives of dead souls.

Yu Sheng took out the newly collected souls one by one today and passed through the state of retrospection.

Too many people had died recently, and she didn't even know how many times she had to run here a day.

Almost all the souls she brought back were new souls. Except for the soul of the widow and another young man that Shujue met, the other souls were still in a state of confusion. Yu Sheng would not need to look at them one by one, and he would go back to the state of retracement on his own. Walk in the middle.

The other two souls were still in a furious state, and they were tied up by Yu Sheng and dragged inside.

When she was about to enter the realm of retrospection, she loosened the chain, slapped the two souls behind them, and pushed them in.

When all the souls entered the realm of retrospection, a large screen appeared in front of Yu Sheng, on which the life information of the souls who entered the realm of retrospection flashed.

Good people are green; bad people are red, and people with great merit are gold.

But Yu Sheng has been here for so many years and rarely sees golden ones.

After all the souls had passed the state of retrospection, they turned back to the Punishment Tower.

The saying that the Tower of Punishment has twenty levels in total and that there are eighteen levels of hell in the mortal world comes from this place.

Pushing open the heavy door, the hot temperature hits your face.

The first layer is a blazing desert. The entire "cell" is separated from the outside by a layer of mist. The temperature inside the cell is higher than outside. Looking from the outside, the air inside seems a little distorted.

On the sand, all the souls were barefoot. Because the temperature on the ground was hot, they could only keep moving around.

"Lord Yu Sheng." There are only two jailers on the first floor, one male and one female. They have tassels like horns and horse tails hanging around their waists, which are the legendary "ox heads and horse faces" in the mortal world.

"Well, these are from the first level." She pulled out a few souls that had not yet become self-aware.

These few were not really evil people during their lives, they just committed some petty thefts, not serious ones. They could leave after staying in the punishment tower for another week.

The second layer was the ice field, and Yu Sheng threw a few souls with bad intentions into it who had indirectly killed others.

The third layer is the rain of arrows. The arrows falling from the sky are like rain. Although the soul will not die, these arrows will still make them feel pain when they fall on them.

……

After dealing with the normal souls, Yu Sheng led the two souls that were not quite right to Qianying Palace.

Now that everyone's strength has been restored, it is convenient to travel to and from various cities for treatment.

Yuan Xueying was making food at the moment. When she saw her leading a few strange souls in, she couldn't help but sigh: "Again? How many times is this already?"

She waved her hand and said, "Okay, leave it to me."

This kind of abnormal soul has only appeared recently. Unlike other recently deceased souls, these souls seem to be conscious or not, but their strength is much stronger than ordinary ghosts.

Such souls cannot be guarded together with other ghosts, otherwise they may devour each other and cause big trouble.

A newly built house in Yuan Xueying's place is specially used to house such abnormal ghosts.

Because the cause of the formation of such ghosts has not yet been understood, some ghost tribes are unable to do anything about them.

"Sir Xueying, I saw Shujue when I took this female ghost into custody." Yuan Xueying locked up the ghost, but Yu Sheng did not leave directly as usual. "Oh? Have you seen her?" Yuan Xueying's hand paused, "How is it outside now?"

"The demons are very restless outside. Shu Jue told me something. I suspect that these ghosts that are not quite right recently and those who have not found their souls are all poisoned by the demons."

Yu Sheng thought for a while: "The demon generals have killed many monks in the human race. Shu Jue asked me to ask if those monks have a chance to reincarnate, or if their souls are still there."

She handed over a piece of paper: "Here is the list."

Yuan Xueying took the list and read it carefully, and after a while she said, "I'll check if their souls are still there, and I'll give you an answer next time."

The demon clan, which caused uneasiness between the two clans, was extremely peaceful at this time.

Zhu Yan was wearing a small cloak and a blanket made of monster wings, lazily nestled on the soft couch in the pavilion.

Yue Zhong sat next to her, playing chess with a shivering disciple.

"How do you make this move? How do you make this move!" Yue Zhong was irritated and flipped the chess table over, causing the black and white pieces to fall all over the floor.

"What rubbish? I won't play anymore!" He was so irritable that he stood up suddenly. The disciple sitting opposite him was so frightened that his heart almost stopped.

"Okay, Yue Zhong, don't kill him. There are not many disciples in the sect now." Zhu Yan persuaded him nonchalantly, without even raising his eyelids.

These days Yue Chong couldn't stop, he tortured people in different ways, and all the disciples he didn't like were killed by him.

Originally, many disciples fled, and Yue Zhong went on a killing spree, and now there are not many humans left in the sect.

"Are you ordering me?" Yue Zhong glanced at the woman nestled in the cave, his eyes filled with violence, as if if Zhu Yan said one more word, he would attack her directly.

"How dare you?" Zhu Yan's voice rose slightly, and his narrow eyes flashed: "If you really want to learn chess, I have someone I can recommend to you."

"Who?"

"Pei Xingmo, the leader of Hongzong of Qing Dynasty."

Shu Jue didn't even know that her master was being targeted by Yue Zhong. She squatted beside Xiao Yi and finally waited for the person she wanted to wait for.

It was a middle-aged man who entered Mrs. Zhou's house at night, raised a dagger and stabbed her in the neck.

The branch in Shu Jue's hand came out of his hand and brushed against the back of the man's hand. The speed was incredibly fast, and a bloody gash was opened on his arm.

He screamed and the dagger fell to the ground.

"Sneaking into someone else's house at night, you must have been caught by me." Shujue tore off the concealment charm on her body and looked at the man on the ground covering his hands and howling: "Did Zhu Yan send you here?"

The man's howling was so loud that both Xiao Yi and Aunt Zhou were awakened.

If Shu Jue hadn't put up a soundproof barrier around the area, I'm afraid even the people in the village who were closer would be woken up.

"I don't know what you are talking about!" The man gritted his teeth and looked at Shu Jue, insisting that he and Aunt Zhou had a personal grudge.

Shu Jue said "tsk" twice: "I didn't ask you if it was a personal grudge? Whether you want to confess or not, I have a way to make you tell the truth."

She took out a mantra pill, neatly removed the man's chin, and with a flick of her finger, the pill entered the man's mouth accurately.

"Now you can say it." Shujue moved the stool over and sat down: "Who asked you to come here? Did you cast the curse on Xiao Yi?"