The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 487 Capturing the Ghost Servant

The unlucky fellow had already registered, but now he's fallen into the River of Oblivion. If the people above find out, none of them will escape.

They will definitely be punished!!
The ghost messengers looked at each other, unsure of what to do.

"What can we do? Even if we manage to bring him up now, he'll be tainted by the River of Oblivion, and he won't be able to reincarnate!"

"Hiss, if he reports us, we're all doomed!"

The three ghost messengers, especially those escorting the unlucky ghost and the evil spirit, looked the most worried.

They will definitely be the ones to punish the most severely!
"help me……"

The unfortunate man was still desperately begging for mercy, and everyone looked at him with pity.

Just when I thought I was about to be reincarnated, this happened.

Suddenly, the ghost messenger seemed to remember something and abruptly moved closer to Song Wanning.

"My lord, do you need a ghost servant?"

He was all smiles and eagerness, with a strong hint of ingratiation.

Song Wanning didn't say anything, she just stared at him until he felt a little embarrassed.

Then he whispered to Song Wanning, "It's like this, my lord. Now that the unlucky ghost has fallen into the River of Oblivion, he can no longer be reincarnated. He has no other choice but to become a ghost servant."

"We're also afraid that if Hades finds out, he'll strip us of our ghost officer positions, so we'd like to make a deal with you, sir. What do you say?"

The ghost messenger initially thought Song Wanning was a soft-hearted person, but to his surprise, she remained expressionless and unmoved throughout.

Having no other choice, he could only set conditions to suppress the matter as quickly as possible.

"What deal?"

Song Wanning finally showed some expression, raising her eyebrows to look at him.

She wouldn't clean up their messes without paying a reasonable price.

"Ahem, we know that there is a Flower of Rebirth in the Underworld that can summon back the souls of the dead."

"Although it's just a meeting, it can fulfill many people's long-cherished wish."

The ghost messenger cautiously observed Song Wanning's gaze. After all, the function of the Rebirth Flower was useless to some people, but to others it was as precious as a treasure.

"Only targeting mortals?"

Song Wanning became somewhat interested because she thought there was another intruder who might be able to use this thing.

But it's useless if it only applies to ordinary people.

"No, it works on cultivators too. As long as they haven't been dead for more than fifty years, there's a chance to recall a wisp of their soul, but the time is very short, and they can't be brought back to life..."

Some people, upon seeing the spirits of the dead reappear, develop the idea of ​​resurrecting the dead.

But that's absolutely impossible. If a cultivator dies, then he's dead!
Upon hearing this, Song Wanning paused. If that were true, she really would have to go and find it. If she could find this Flower of Rebirth, then some things would become much simpler!

"Okay, deal, but if you cheat me..."

She narrowed her eyes, her gaze carrying a hint of threat as she looked at the ghost messenger, who immediately shuddered.

"Rest assured, sir, we would never dare to deceive you. We only ask that you keep this matter to yourself."

The ghost messenger smiled ingratiatingly, knowing that the person before him was no ordinary being and not to be trifled with.

"Ah."

Song Wanning nodded slightly, which was considered an agreement.

The ghost messenger immediately told Song Wanning the location, "But the road ahead is very dangerous, so please be careful, sir."

He quickly pulled the unfortunate man up, then erased the marks from his body, and his name disappeared from the register.

Next, the ghost messengers taught the unlucky ghost how to recognize its master, and soon the unlucky ghost became Song Wanning's ghost servant. Seeing that the matter was resolved, the ghost messengers finally smiled, and they happily handed over their shifts and went back to rest.

Meanwhile, Song Wanning led the unlucky guy further afield.

Along the way, the unlucky fellow looked utterly hopeless, perhaps because falling into the River of Oblivion had made him completely give up on himself.

Song Wanning didn't care. Anyway, she couldn't stay in the underworld forever. She could just break off the relationship when the time came.

However, while this unlucky fellow's luck wouldn't affect her, she wouldn't tolerate it if he caused constant trouble and slowed down her progress.

After all, she doesn't owe any bad luck to anyone.

So Song Wanning had no psychological burden at all and leisurely strolled around.

At this moment, Song Wanning felt a pang of nostalgia for the map function of the Three Lives Mirror.

The underworld is so vast that she has no idea where to go. She doesn't know how long she will wander around in this Valley of Rebirth.

Oh well, she didn't have any particular goal besides the Rebirth Flower anyway, so she might as well treat it as a trip to broaden her horizons.

So for the rest of the time, Song Wanning wandered around the Valley of Rebirth. She encountered many ghost messengers who escorted the souls of the living to the River of Oblivion from all directions.

"How many people must have died that day?"

The little golden sword stared in disbelief. At first, it tried to count, but now it couldn't count them at all.

"After all, this place connects to the spirit world and countless minor worlds, so of course many people have died here."

Long Ling stared intently, his eyes sweeping over the souls.

It could sense the aura emanating from these people, some of whom even possessed a faint trace of spiritual energy.

"Sister, some souls have a faint spiritual aura, while others don't. Why is that?"

Long Ling found it strange that a mortal could possess spiritual energy.

Song Wanning was also somewhat surprised upon hearing this, "Perhaps those who are born with spiritual energy may possess spiritual roots after reincarnation?"

She wasn't too sure either, since the underworld had been cut off from the outside world for too long, and there were very few records about it, so everything could only be guessed.

"I see!"

Long Ling felt that whatever her sister said was right, and immediately showed an expression of sudden realization.

Song Wanning: "..."

She smiled helplessly and continued walking forward.

As they walked, the number of living souls dwindled, and the surrounding environment became increasingly quiet, even more eerie.

Even she felt somewhat uncomfortable.

She frowned and looked into the distance, when suddenly she saw a tall tower.

A chilling wind blew across the tower, lightning flashed everywhere, and layers of restrictions surrounded it, but they could not conceal the malevolent aura emanating from it.

Song Wanning counted them, and the tower had exactly eighteen stories.

Is this the eighteen levels of hell that the ghost messengers spoke of?
A place specifically for imprisoning evil spirits?
It is said that the eighteen levels of hell are for those who have committed countless evil deeds and are burdened with immense sins.

They must endure endless torment to cleanse themselves of their sins before they can be reborn as humans.

That evil spirit should have entered the tower by now.

Song Wanning was curious and prepared to go and see, but as soon as she got closer, she felt dizzy and her head was throbbing and throbbing.

Just then, the two ghost messengers who had been escorting the evil spirits earlier ran out of the tower, cursing and swearing. They were pale and looked to be in very bad shape.

Upon seeing Song Wanning, they immediately bowed in respect, for she was their benefactor.