The whole night of carnival didn’t stop until the sky was getting brighter.
In the afternoon, the government office received another batch of items that people picked up voluntarily and delivered to their doorsteps.
These objects are usually kept in the government office for three days. If the owner comes to claim them within three days, they can take them away. If not, they will be confiscated and used for public funds, such as the construction of Beiyuan City or other things.
The government office is busy here, and Siye Mansion is not idle either.
After the Night Parade Festival, it represents a new year and a new beginning.
Many arrangements must be put into motion.
For example, this year’s night tour school quotas, there is also a formal night tour envoy assessment.
The list of students from various prefectural schools has been sent and must be checked one by one for approval.
“Qiao Huai’s group of little guys also applied for the night tour envoy assessment this year.”
“I heard that it was approved by the Son of God. It’s true that each generation is getting better and better. If we old guys hadn’t If you have more experience, I’m afraid you’ll be outclassed by them in a few years.”
"If they pass the assessment, which team should they be assigned to?"
"Are you actually worried about this problem?"
"What?"
"On weekdays they The arrangements are so clear, that’s all. I’d better tell you directly to prevent you from doing bad things out of good intentions. We don’t need to worry about them, and others who are similar in age to the Son of God, just leave it to His Highness.”
Here we are busy with student assessments and approvals, and the weird department is also busy with this year’s newcomers. For the weird review and approval of identity documents, departments such as construction and personnel also received a series of tasks.
No one can be idle anyway, everyone is too busy coming in and out.
Including Mi August, who plays multiple roles.
She received a message from Jiang Shou.
After the two met.
Jiang Shou said: "I have thought about it and I will try my best."
Mi August stood up and opened any door, "Let's go."
Jiang Shou followed her, accompanied by Mi Feixue.
One door away is the Hall of Impermanence.
Jiang Shou was mentally prepared in advance, so when he saw this magical technique, he only choked on his breath and did not lose his composure.
The place where the three of them are now is Jiang Shou's former residence in Wuchang Hall.
Mi August did not stop here, but took them to the abyss where they had been sacrificed before.
Coming here again brought back Jiang Shou's bad memories. His body and soul, which had obviously recovered, seemed to be experiencing phantom pain again.
In addition, there is a sense of strangeness.
Jiang Shou's face changed, and he said uncertainly: "My Qigui."
"Down below." Mi August's answer confirmed that his feelings were not an illusion.
Jiang Shou's expression was complicated.
Mi August went down first, Mi Feixue followed closely, and Jiang Shou came last.
The way down is not difficult, and the tangled iron cables are a good place to stay.
Jiang Shou looked at the clean surface of the iron ropes under his feet. If he hadn't experienced it personally, who would have known that these iron ropes had cost so many lives.
When the three of them landed on the ground, their mutilated limbs and corpses were lying in a mess.
The physical body of a spiritual master is different from that of mortals. The flesh and blood contains spiritual power and can remain incorruptible for many days even after death.
Jiang Shou pursed his lips subconsciously.
Even though he is not familiar with the other people in the Impermanence Hall and has almost no communication with each other, these are his classmates who have been with him for several years.
Jiang Shou looked at Mi August, "These people..." He wanted to bury them in peace.
Mi August was also looking at the corpses on the ground.
But unlike Jiang Shou's simple thoughts, her powerful soul consciousness vaguely sensed the qualitative changes of individual corpses, but there was no more precise answer.
Now that Jiang Shou is here, it is not convenient for her to change her identity and study it carefully.
“Cunning.” Mi Feixue suddenly said.
Mi August: "Huh?"
Mi Feixue pointed at several corpses in succession. Mi August noticed that she was pointing to the ones he felt were strange.
Mi Feixue: "It's going to grow."
Mi August understood what she meant immediately.
It turns out that something strange is brewing on these corpses.
Tricks are born in the afterlife.
The stronger the obsession and negative emotions about life after death, the more strange things can grow.
Most of the corpses below were swallowed up body and soul by the Master of Wuchang Hall, and a small number of them survived the final confrontation between Jiang Shou and the Master of Wuchang Hall.
But those who survived had their contracts destroyed one by one, their cultivation levels regressed, and they were trapped in this deep gorge. A few of them escaped, but most of them died here.
The white-faced Wuchangs who died here were all the ones who were tortured to the end like Jiang Shou. The pain, despair and hatred they endured during their lifetimes can be imagined, and they were forced to approach the throne by the Wuchang Palace Master and Yin Shen. It is not surprising that strange objects will be born due to the environmental impact of the advent of will.
However, the monsters derived from their souls are still in the brewing and growth stage, and it will take some time to fully take shape.
While Mi August was thinking, he had already withdrew his gaze.
Jiang Shou was confused by what Mi Feixue just said, "What will grow?"
Mi Feixue glanced at Mi August's reaction and did not answer Jiang Shou.
Jiang Shou will not ask.
Mi August continued to walk forward and reached a rock wall.
Spiritual power hits it, and spell patterns appear on the rock wall.
Jiang Shou was surprised, he didn't know there was another road here.
On second thought, it’s normal that he doesn’t know.
With his previous status, how could he have access to these secrets.
Mi August looked at the picture and text of this spell and said to Mi Feixue: "Come and try it."
Mi Feixue's eyes lit up and she stepped forward actively.
【Bitterness】The pearl has the spiritual power to detect all kinds of magic.
Now is the time for Mi Feixue to test it out.
And Mi Feixue's speed was faster than she expected.
She focused on it and pointed at it.
This light finger was like pressing the power switch accurately in countless complex circuits. In an instant, the entire spell pattern was unstable, distorted and then destroyed.
A passage appeared in front of the three of them.
Mi Feixue turned around and showed a restrained smile.
Mi August praised her generously, "Well done."
Mi Feixue couldn't restrain her true smile.
They walked into the passage.
Along the way, Jiang Shou thought about many possibilities for the end of this passage, but when he finally reached the place, he remained silent.
The answer is unexpected and seems natural.
This is the oath hall of the Impermanence Hall, and it is also the place where disciples are given the magic of the underworld after being promoted to official spiritual masters.
Jiang Shou has only been here once.
It was also here that he officially became a trickster and found his own destiny.
This is a ritual that the disciples of the Impermanence Hall must undergo. This is where every disciple of the Impermanence Hall's contract comes from.
Jiang Shou once heard Suo Wuchang tell him that this is the foundation of Wuchang Hall.
All high-level forces in Lingzhou are very 'specific'. For example, those from the righteous family in the Leihuo Domain must be Leihuogui, Miaomiao Mountain specializes in elixirs, and Qingdeng Dao specializes in magic. , the illusory path through the frosty earth and sea, etc., the Hall of Impermanence is the most dedicated among them.
The mere fact that the Wuchang Palace can create a [Wuchang] pool for the disciples in the sect to bond with each other shows how extraordinary the Wuchang Palace is.
Jiang Shou still remembered Suo Wuchang's pride when he told these stories, and his ambition for the future.
Who would have thought that all this was a conspiracy.