Refining medicine can't save Doupo!

Chapter 533: Guardian Lu: Now I want to be a good person!

"Is this still the Soul Palace?" When Hun Ke'er walked out of the space teleportation array in the Western Region Soul Palace's base camp, she saw a magnificent palace in front of her. The walls of the palace were all made of white jade inlaid with gold. It was magnificent and majestic, and it looked like an immortal palace.

Especially when Hun Ke'er emerged from the once eerie, now brightly lit passageway and emerged outside the Soul Palace's headquarters, she looked back. Awesome! Surrounded by rosy clouds and drifting fairy mist, the splendid, golden palace seemed to be looming within the mist. Surrounded by verdant mountains, the sky was filled with rosy clouds. Those eerie reliefs and the mysterious ghost-fire skulls outside the Soul Palace had all transformed into a variety of exotic flowers and plants, and auspicious immortal beasts.
"Who is so bold as to destroy the Western Region Soul Palace?" This was Hun Ke'er's second thought after seeing the Western Region Soul Palace.

This kind of building obviously did not conform to the style of the Soul Palace, so Hun Keer subconsciously thought that the Soul Palace had been breached by others and was now occupied by people from other forces.

However, Hun Ke'er quickly denied her thoughts, as she saw a group of Soul Palace guardians dressed in platinum robes, their faces pale but with a hint of redness rushing to salute her: "Western Region Soul Palace, respectfully welcomes the Soul Clan's envoy!"

"." Hun Ke'er's eyes swept across the faces of the group of Soul Palace personnel who flew in front of her. She found that the aura of these Soul Palace personnel was still gloomy, and they were a little uncomfortable with the overly bright clothes on their bodies. But she could also clearly sense that the mentality of these Soul Palace personnel seemed to be more peaceful?
Looking at the leader, whose aura had changed a lot and whose cold aura had decreased a lot, Hun Ke'er frowned slightly, and a strange color flashed in the depths of her beautiful eyes: "Protector Lu?"

"What are your instructions, envoy?" The guardian heron, wearing an eight-star platinum holy robe, stood in the air, nodded respectfully to Hun Ke'er, and responded.

"Huan Ke'er glanced at her black clothes and black veil, then at the white and gold robes of Heron Guardian, gleaming in the sunlight. Is this still the Soul Palace? Could it be that she was transported to another parallel world during a space teleportation? Is the Soul Palace in this world a benefactor who saved the world?

Hun Ke'er shook her head slightly, throwing away all the messy thoughts in her mind. Then she looked at the Heron Guardian and the group of 'bright' souls behind them, and said with her red lips: "I've only been away for more than half a year, why have you become like this?"

"Reporting to the envoy, the master spirit craftsman said that he didn't like the current appearance of the Soul Palace, so we spent some time renovating the Soul Palace headquarters." The Heron Protector answered truthfully.

"Spiritual craftsman?" Hun Ke'er's pretty eyebrows slightly frowned, and a trace of doubt hung on her face behind the black veil: "You're just going to let him do whatever he wants?"

"This..." The Heron Guardian subconsciously turned around and exchanged a bewildered glance with the other 'light' souls around him. Then, the Heron Guardian cautiously replied to Hun Ke'er: "Replying to the envoy, we think that what Master Spiritual Craftsman said is not unreasonable."

"Hmm?" Hun Ke'er looked silently at Protector Lu.

Instantly, even the Heron Guardian, a peak-level eight-star Dou Zong, felt immense pressure under the gaze of the five-star Dou Zong Hun Ke'er. With his heart aching, Heron Guardian cautiously replied, "Your Excellency, please calm down. The Master Spiritual Craftsman said that the environment subtly influences one's state of mind. The Soul Palace's dark and gloomy architectural style previously instilled in the souls a sense of evil, perverseness, and unruliness."

"Isn't it normal for you to be evil?" Countless big question marks popped up in Hun Keer's mind.

"Uh..." Who would have thought that Hun Ke'er's words immediately caused the group of 'light' souls on the opposite side to look at each other in confusion, and the atmosphere became a little awkward.
Finally, with the support of the other Soul Clan members, Protector Lu had no choice but to step forward and say to Soul Ke'er, "We didn't have the chance before, but now we also want to be good people." "???" Instantly, Soul Ke'er was stunned, staring dumbfounded at this group of Soul Hall protectors and deacons whose appearances seemed completely out of place with the name 'Soul Hall.' When she typed three question marks, it wasn't that she had a problem, but rather that she felt there was something wrong with these people in front of her!
"You...you want to be good people." Hun Ke'er was speechless and wanted to laugh. Although she had no stereotype about the Soul Palace, she also knew the purpose of its establishment.

"But what about your mission? If you don't have enough souls, your headquarters will not forgive you." The original purpose of establishing the Soul Palace actually had two purposes: to provide soul cultivation for the Soul Clan and to provide soul refining for the Refining Guild.

The Soul Hall's initial style was actually quite serious. The Soul Hall's purpose had always been to not care about the living, but the dead, that was their business. In a sense, the Soul Hall was the official garbage collection station of the Douqi Continent.

However, as time went by, the Soul Palace, a garbage recycling station, accumulated evil deeds, such as rushing into other people's ancestral halls and grabbing the souls of people's newly deceased ancestors on the spot. As these evil deeds became more and more frequent, the reputation of the Soul Palace in the Douqi Continent became worse and worse, and gradually became a target of public condemnation.

As its reputation deteriorated, Soul Hall entered a vicious cycle: the more evil you thought they were, the more evil they would be to you. Coupled with business indicators and the personal quality of law enforcement officers, Soul Hall eventually became what it is today.

"Of course, the soul mission indicators will not be delayed." The Heron Protector hurriedly explained that although he and others wanted to be "good people", they would still work hard to complete the work tasks.

Strictly speaking, they want to be 'good Soul Hall law enforcement officers'.

"." Hun Ke'er looked at the group of souls in front of her whose bodies were full of abstractions inside and out. She always felt that maybe her posture of space transmission was wrong, which caused her to see scenes that she should not see.

"How can we be sure? Are you going to perform salvation for others like this? Even a fool wouldn't believe you, right?" Hun Ke'er was filled with doubts. The way the Heron Protector and others were dressed looked like charlatans who performed salvation for others. But the charlatans saved the souls of the dead and evil spirits. The souls on the Douqi Continent had mouths and would resist.

Therefore, the work of the charlatans who liberate the souls of the dead will not work in the Douqi Continent.

"Your Excellency doesn't know this." Protector Lu felt slightly relieved. Hun Ke'er's attitude was obviously much better now.

Sure enough, as long as the core mission of the Soul Palace can be guaranteed to remain unchanged, the differences in process and means can be completely ignored.

(End of this chapter)