boyutpedia Chapter 1857 The Talisman is About to Move
Chapter 1857 The Talisman is About to Move
Lu Zhaoling frowned.
“I’m going to visit him in prison,” she said.
The ghost messenger: "......" What the heck?
Visiting someone in prison?!
"It means visiting someone in prison."
"Do you know what's ahead?!"
"I know, Purgatory."
"You know that! And you still want to go?" The ghost messenger was about to faint. He had been guarding this intersection for many, many, many years without changing his job.
Those who pass through this intersection are just a few high-ranking ghost messengers and some ghost messengers escorting sinful ghosts. Occasionally, a few blind wandering ghosts might accidentally approach, but they are easily driven away with a shove.
This was the first time he had ever seen a person.
She is still a living person, a young woman.
Even the wandering ghosts of the past would change their expressions and run faster than people when they heard about Purgatory.
This girl actually said the word "purgatory" without batting an eye, and even said she wanted to visit people in purgatory.
“There’s no one there, it’s full of fierce ghosts and evil spirits,” the ghost messenger rarely saw a person, and seeing Lu Zhaoling so calm, he guessed that she was no ordinary person, but probably from the Xuanmen sect, so he didn’t drive her away in a hurry, but was quite earnest. “A girl like you, those fierce ghosts would eat you one bite at a time, not even enough to fill their teeth.”
"Don't think that just because they're locked up in there they can't do bad things. Some vengeful ghosts are restless even when locked up. With one suck, you'll be sent straight into their gaping maw, and their bones will be crunchy when they bite you."
Lu Zhaoling: “…”
How come she didn't know there was such a talkative ghost messenger here?
Is this meant to intimidate her?
"Didn't your judge personally send someone over yesterday?" she said, adding, "That was my man."
"hiss."
The ghost guard gasped.
"You mean, the Judge has returned? I haven't seen him before?"
Lu Zhaoling: “…”
No, didn't our junior brother pass by here yesterday?
"Now that you mention it, I do remember. Yesterday, when I was taking a nap here, a dark shadow flashed by. It was so fast that I didn't even get a good look at what it was!"
"Then why aren't you stopping them?" Lu Zhaoling was speechless.
"How can you stop them if you can't? Generally speaking, those with that level of cultivation are just ghosts from the Netherworld. What's the point of stopping your own ghost?"
"Now that you mention it, so that's the Judge? Oh dear, I heard before that the Judge disappeared, but that was just a rumor, wasn't it?"
The ghost clapped his hands, seemingly quite excited. "Since the Judge has passed away, he'll surely come back. I'd better be on my guard; when he emerges, I must bow and give him a proper greeting—"
He was still talking when, in a flash, a shadow flew past him so fast that he didn't even have time to react.
Another ghost?
The ghost turned towards Lu Zhaoling, about to say something, but there was no one there.
"Where are they? Where are the living people?"
The ghost messenger was shocked. Could it be that the person who just passed by was a living person?
He couldn't stop him!
He panicked immediately. What should he do? He was guarding this spot; he couldn't just chase after them.
However, if he lets someone pass through, he will also be punished.
How could that person have such ability? How did they fly over there?
The ghost messenger paced anxiously in circles, but finally he came up with a reason that convinced him.
"She knows the Judge, so she should be considered one of our own, right? Maybe the Judge won't punish me?"
Lu Zhaoling unleashed several wind-controlling talismans and flew over.
Since the ghost messenger said he wouldn't stop her because she was too fast, she naturally rushed over quickly.
That ghost messenger probably hadn't seen or spoken to anyone for too long, and once he started talking, he couldn't stop.
If she continued talking to the other person there, she might not finish in a whole day.
She ran forward a little further.
The black fog ahead grew thicker and thicker.
There was no light, but in the distance ahead, there seemed to be some kind of whitish mist drifting by.
It makes people subconsciously move in that direction.
Lu Zhaoling believed that the path Xiao Hei pointed out was not a wrong one.
She felt colder and colder as she walked.
If it's called purgatory, it must get hotter the closer you get, right?
While Lu Zhaoling was feeling a bit strange, inside the Fire Prison, Yin Yunting lost count of how many times he had slapped Ghost Abyss Mist onto Zhou Shiyue.
Yin Yunting originally thought that after sending Zhou Shiyue here, he would have time to think of other ways to send a message to his senior sister. However, he did not expect that once he sent Zhou Shiyue in, he would be completely unable to get away.
Even when Xiao Hei came to see him, he only had time to say one sentence before he was too exhausted to continue.
Because when Zhou Shiyue was placed on the icy bed in this prison, his body began to hiss and steam.
The fire inside was roasting him. His skin was originally as white as a ghost, as if it were covered with frost. After entering, the layer of grayish-white quickly faded, and his skin immediately turned red, as if it were about to be roasted red.
However, he kept emitting smoke while standing on the ice.
It's like stepping from one layer of danger into another.
It was freezing cold before, but now it's unbearably hot.
Yin Yunting quickly applied the Ghost Abyss Mist to him.
The fog was extremely cold, and most people couldn't withstand it. However, Yin Yunting had tested it before, and Zhou Shiyue's ability to withstand the evil fog was unusual; he was able to bear it to some extent.
So on his wedding night, Yin Yunting used the Ghost Abyss Mist on him.
Using just that little bit now is not enough, so he is increasing the dosage again and again.
At first, Yin Yunting simply patted Zhou Shiyue's chest with a small wisp of evil mist.
A small clump wasn't enough; he was now going to slap large clumps of evil mist onto Zhou Shiyue.
The entire Fire Prison was filled with black mist and firelight, the mist tinged with red, flickering and churning in clumps, looking rather terrifying.
Xiao Hei can't live without it either.
Because the judge would occasionally ask him to go to the Ghost Abyss to retrieve the evil mist.
If the supply weren't so continuous, the Prince of Jin would be roasted alive.
Originally, the refining fire was meant to burn the soul, but it wouldn't necessarily show on the body. Instead, the person should be writhing in agony. The pain of the soul being burned by the refining fire is unbearable, and even if the person faints, the pain will still show on their face.
However, Zhou Shiyue was different from others.
He remained lying there motionless, expressionless, as if he were dead.
If it weren't for his red skin and the fact that he was still breathing, Yin Yunting would have suspected that he had died silently.
But it's unlikely that he would die silently in front of a judge.
"My lord, what should we do? If this continues, Senior Sister will probably catch up with us, right?" Xiao Hei looked at the large red glowing fog in the prison, watching the huge black and red mass churning around, and was extremely anxious.
He hasn't been able to go back and send a message to Lu Zhaoling, fearing that she might not be able to bear it any longer.
If she came over and saw this scene, she would definitely rush in.
The judge said she couldn't go in.
"Go and talk to her..."
Before Yin Yunting could finish speaking, he suddenly saw a movement in Zhou Shiyue's soul.