Jiu Yuanzi sold Tianting completely, and no one knew about the nooks and crannies and dog holes.
She used physical techniques to hide, and didn't use any spiritual objects or spells. First, she didn't have any, and second, she didn't know how to do it.
Directly blocking it with stones or bamboo will make it more hidden. The patrolling generals will use their spiritual power to check the situation and will not come to check it out in person.
Without the fluctuations of spiritual power, spiritual energy and magic circle, as long as they are not directly visible visually, they cannot detect it.
This is making an empirical mistake and relying too much on spiritual power.
Xiao Wanfa never thought that he could get this kind of travel guide. Although there were people to help him, having this in hand improved his ability to cope with it.
If the No. 1 wants to do harm to him, he can use this guide to save his life.
He put away the notebook, then tilted his head and smiled: "I thought Motoko would give me a farewell kiss."
"Huh?" Jiu Yuanzi also tilted his head and looked at him in surprise.
Xiao Wanfa didn't feel that he was being abrupt at all. He had a calm and normal smile on his face, as if he just wanted to shake hands.
Jiu Yuanzi crossed her hands in front of her chest and refused: "No, if the little fairy does such a thing, it will turn into bubbles when the sun rises."
"...Are you talking about the story of the mermaid?" Xiao Wanfa asked unwillingly.
Jiu Motoko looked serious, "Of course it's true, otherwise why wouldn't Tian Tiao let fairies find boyfriends? Many people who went down to earth to marry men who were scholars, sold themselves into slaves, or herded cattle were all captured in the end.
As for the Seven Fairies Weaver Girl, I have lived for 1900 years and have never seen where they are. Only these cruel warnings remain. "
Xiao Wanfa had no choice but to forget it. It seemed that the time was not yet ripe.
He had no idea of frustration at all. If there were dates but there were no dates, he would make three shots. If the dates fell, he would have made money.
If not, there's nothing to lose.
After sending the hot-blooded young man away, Jiu Yuanzi returned to the yard with him.
She walked directly to Bo Xiaoni.
She said to Bo Xiaoni, who was sitting on the dining table with her feet more than one meter above the ground: "Why don't you eat? Try the cake behind you. It's made of pure cream, without any coloring or additives."
Bo Xiaoni said angrily: "How can I eat like this?"
Jiu Motoko looked at her, this kind of simulation doll that only elementary school girls could play with really couldn't eat.
So, she took a big plate, cut a piece of cake, stood next to Bo Xiaoni and ate it, "Then your trip won't be in vain. I'll eat it for you to see."
"..." Bo Xiaoni was furious, "I'm going back!"
Jiu Yuanzi advised: "No, I will take you back after the banquet is over."
Bo Xiaoni snorted coldly, "Then give me your power and I can go back by myself."
"That's not possible. How can I go to the underworld if I leave it to you?" Jiu Yuanzi refused, thinking beautifully.
"What are you doing there? Be careful of being contaminated by evil spirits." Bo Xiaoni said in confusion.
Jiu Motoko glanced at her and said nonchalantly while eating: "I want to go pick up rags, but what are the evil spirits? They are so scary. There are also those extremely ugly and weird creatures that can't speak.
I just took a look and was immediately frightened by a monster. "
Bo Xiaoni didn't know that she had been there several times before, and she didn't know if it was to scare her. She suddenly said kindly: "Evil spirits are the by-products of the pain of ghosts in the underworld."
"They are extremely polluting and cannot be eliminated. They will turn any living thing they come into contact into into a disgusting appearance. If you are infected, your face will turn into fish bubbles, which is extremely ugly." She laughed dryly. , said grimly.
Jiu Motoko showed a surprised expression and nervously stuffed a few bites of cake into her mouth.
I knew that the only thing she cared about was this face.
Comparing the two of them, Bo Xiaoni, who is inferior in appearance, now looks like a jealous ugly girl.
She secretly had evil intentions and frightened Jiu Motoko.
"Those ugly things you see are the indigenous ghosts of the underworld. They feed on evil spirits, and the more they eat, the uglier they become.
In the past, when I could still control the entire underworld, I drove them into the depths of the netherworld, but now they are running rampant everywhere again.
As long as you get close to them, you will be infected by the evil in them, and you will become as ugly as them. "
Jiu Yuanzi frowned and said unhappily: "You said they became like this because they ate evil spirits, then why do you still torture ghosts to make them produce evil spirits.
If there were no evil spirits, they would not become so ugly, let alone spread evil spirits everywhere, and they would be safe.
So, it’s all your fault that the underworld is like this? "
Bo Xiaoni was silent for two seconds and then said immediately: "Evildoers will be punished after death. Only after they confess their guilt can they be reincarnated as human beings.
If they cannot go to hell to suffer after death, they will continue to do evil. For the peace of the mortal world, eighteen levels of hell must exist.
Otherwise, how can you let the victim get comfort? You should understand this. "
Jiu Motoko opened his eyes wide and questioned: "Why should such bad guys continue to be reincarnated? It would be more comforting to the victims to directly eliminate their ghosts.
By doing this, you torture the ghosts to an unnecessary degree, causing them to produce a large number of evil spirits, which not only pollutes the underworld, but also makes the ghosts uglier.
Moreover, the reincarnation of these bad guys has no benefit to the mortal world. They are just idle and have nothing to do. "
Bo Xiaoni was annoyed by the question, and stood directly on the table, looked up and glared at Jiu Yuanzi and said: "What's not good, we are merciful, and every ghost has the chance to be transformed into a good person.
We let them understand the bad things they have done, feel regretful, and then repent and resolve to be good people in the next life. This is the meaning of the existence of the Eighteen Levels of Hell. "
Jiu Yuanzi raised his eyebrows and asked: "Are these bad guys all your relatives? Then if you don't want to let them die, just destroy them all after wasting your life and money on these things.
Why should garbage be reincarnated? Is there no one left in the mortal world? "
She said angrily: "It's too much for you to do such a thing in Ju's hometown and drive them into the depths of the netherworld.
Also, they occupy other people's land, produce poisons, pollute the environment and harm the environment. They also think they are ugly and exclude them through actions and words.
It really shocked me, how bad you are! "
Bo Xiaoni couldn't bear it and said: "You are not a cunning person. If you are not of my race, your mind must be different. They are originally low-level existences. They have no language and no wisdom. They feed on evil spirits, which is abnormal in itself."
It's very strange that you feel sympathy for them. "
Jiu Yuanzi had heard something from Master Yu. The ghosts who had committed evil acts were constantly reincarnated, and their souls would become more valuable.
The existence of the eighteen levels of hell is not as simple as what Bo Xiaoni said. She told some facts but concealed a lot of things.
However, Jiu Yuanzi did not expect that the source of the evil spirit turned out to be this.
So, Di Di is actually an aboriginal?
So what are the gods? They are advanced beings among the indigenous people, or they are polluted outsiders.
So complicated.
Jiu Motoko put her hands together in a prayer gesture, and her clothes turned into a white floor-length skirt, and a gentle halo appeared behind her.
She showed a sad look and said in a tone full of pity: "If I don't go to hell, who will.
Even if it is ugly and cunning, I, the kind-hearted person, cannot stand it. I want to save all the lives that are in suffering and experiencing pain from the pit of fire.
Let them find the light and find a way to live. This is my mission as the authority of the underworld.
I am the Holy Mother of Great Compassion in the Netherworld. "
"Hey! Don't go too far!" Bo Xiaoni yelled immediately, almost losing control of the strangeness in her body that could not be exposed.
Jiu Yuanzi looked at her pitifully with a bit of grievance and confusion, "I just want to save the poor lives in the world. Heaven has said that all things are equal and have the right to survive."
Gong Jiuqiong stood not far away and waved his hand, "Tiandao definitely never said this."
Jiu Yuanzi glanced at him and said, "You are not Heavenly Dao. How do you know you didn't say it?"
"!" Gong Jiuqiong stopped talking and gritted his teeth to hold back his words.
