A quick journey starting from Wu Dalang

Chapter 270: Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio: Working for Ghosts (9)

Erlang Zhenjun walked quickly to the front of the Jade Emperor, without kneeling or bowing, and went straight to the Jade Emperor, transmitted his message to the Jade Emperor, explained the whole matter clearly, and then several fairies in the hall were detained.

The matter was very clear. Those fairies were unwilling to be an ignored fairy in the Heavenly Palace. When they saw Shiyi from the mortal world obtain the status of a god recognized by the Heavenly Dao, they had the idea of ​​​​imitating Shiyi.

But they had neither Shiyi's skills nor loyal subordinates, nor legitimate means, so they went astray.

A fake underworld was built imitating the appearance of the underworld, and the souls of people with great merits were detained. Their merits and soul power were used to feed back to the fake underworld. After a long time, the fake became real, and by then, a serious underworld god of the heaven would be able to do something.

Of course, these are all the imaginations of these people. If they continue like this, they will only end up disrupting the human world and eventually be punished by heaven.

The fake underworld was a magical space. The Jade Emperor gave the magical space to Shiyi, punished these people, and sent Shiyi back to the human world.

As soon as he opened the Lingbao, he fell into deep thought. The incomplete souls could vaguely be identified as the wise emperors such as Qin Shi Huang, Han Wudi, Tang Taizong and Song Taizu, as well as many talented and famous generals in history, such as Bai Qi, Xiang Yu, Wei Qing, Huo Qubing, etc.

There are also many talented female generals and politicians among them. They are numerous and of excellent quality. The only drawback is that their souls are all incomplete.

It can be seen that the fake underworld has been running for a long time, and it was not done by those little fairies at all. But since the Jade Emperor handed the spiritual treasure to himself, it was an explanation. The people behind the scenes will be dealt with by the Heavenly Court, but they will never be revealed to an outsider like himself.

Shi Yi curled her lips, she didn't care what the people in Heaven thought, she was just participating in a good deed, but right now these residual souls were indeed a big trouble.

They cannot reincarnate naturally and require human interference. However, this world no longer has enough power to repair the souls of these people after reincarnation, unless they are taken to another world.

This was a trivial matter for Shiyi, but it was impossible not to ask for some benefits from the laws of this world. Taking these poor victims with him, Shiyi communicated with the laws of nature.

The two quickly reached an agreement, Shiyi took the remaining souls to leave this world and reincarnate, and the heaven gave Shiyi a trace of origin.

This trace of origin from the way of heaven is nothing, and is not enough for the residual souls to repair themselves, but for Shiyi, it is a very good material that can allow Shiyi's space to slowly develop into a complete world.

Of course, this slowness is really slow. If nothing unexpected happens, it will take until the universe completes a cycle for the world to take shape. But Shiyi doesn't mind and will just take it slow. She has plenty of time anyway.

Although the agreement was reached, Shiyi had not yet completed the collection of soul power in this world, and she still had to plan where to go in the next world.

In order to send the remaining souls to reincarnation, he also needs to collect the materials for the elixir - the aura of the emperor and empress, and he also cannot let the remaining souls live a hard life. Shi Yi thought of a good place where there are many powerful people who are willing to have children - the derivative world of palace fighting dramas.

After setting the target, Shiyi quietly waited for the monsters to collect their soul power.

The spiritual treasure was integrated into Shiyi's own space. The spiritual energy in the space warmed the remaining souls and prevented them from disappearing.

As for Zhu Erdan's heart transplant, it has nothing to do with these residual souls. It was a small experiment done by Lu Pan to increase his own cultivation. Now Lu Pan is dead, the heart has lost its vitality, and Zhu Erdan's health is getting worse day by day.

Just the day before Zhu Erdan died, Ke Shaorong found out that she was pregnant. She wanted to abort the child, but the City God told her that this was Zhu Erdan and her child, not the son of an evil spirit, so Ke Shaorong kept the child.

After Zhu Erdan died, Ke Shaorong spat out his heart and buried it together with Zhu Erdan's body. The evil ghost heart was burned by the divine fire summoned by the City God.

From then on, Ke Shaorong dismissed Zhu Erdan's concubines, leaving only Xiaodie to depend on herself. Later, she gave birth to a son, and in order to make a living, she took Xiaodie with her to sell tofu.

Zhu Erdan's son is not as smart as him, but more down-to-earth. He learns the skill of making tofu from his mother and becomes the pillar of Ke Shaorong and Xiaodie.

Shi Yi had no idea who the Heaven had dealt with, but he could tell from the changes in the human world: heavy snow fell from the sky, the people suffered, and even the monsters couldn't stand it and wanted to escape.

It seems that this matter has become quite serious, and even the control of heaven over the human world has been reduced.

Shiyi did not intervene. This was the rule of this world. No matter whether they were gods or humans, they were constantly reincarnated. What the Heaven owed them would be compensated in the next life, and the Heaven would also receive the punishment it deserved. If she intervened rashly, she would only arouse the hatred of Heaven.

After Shiyi had collected enough soul power, he left this world. Before leaving, he blew up several coal mountains and told the people nearby the uses of coal. At least he saved some people. But Shiyi had already left. God was so angry that he had no place to vent his anger.