Hell Emperor

Chapter 325 Shura Jie - Reason

After choosing the place to place the wandering soul, Ye Jie slowly turned around and looked at the young ghost with the third-grade talent.

Ye Jie felt a strong hostility from this young ghost.

Ye Jie wanted to make it clear with him. It was clearly the first time he met him, and the two had nothing to do with each other before. Why was he so hostile to him, and what did he mean by the evil demon he mentioned? Unfortunately, he was interrupted by Cui Kun and other ghosts, leaving Ye Jie no time to deal with it.

After solving other things, Ye Jie finally had time to figure out the matter thoroughly.

While Ye Jie was busy, the young soul did not leave, nor did he move closer to Ye Jie. He stood in place, and the anger in his eyes did not diminish at all, which made Ye Jie more suspicious, as if the two had some deep hatred.

Seeing Ye Jie looking at him, the young man hugged his arms, raised his chin, and snorted heavily, and his eyes seemed to be about to spit fire.

Ye Jie was helpless. Seeing his appearance, if he didn't take the initiative to speak, he was afraid that he wouldn't say a word, so he asked: "Have I seen you before?"

"No." The boy answered without hesitation.

"If that's the case, why are you so hostile to me? And you call me a demon?" Ye Jie asked curiously, "I built a big canteen for the ghosts to come and go so that they can have enough food, and provided jobs for them to work in the Yama Palace and get a place to stay. I don't look like a demon, right? Why do you say that?"

Ye Jie's words did not avoid other people. Many ghosts nearby heard this and saw the young ghost who confronted him. For a while, they talked about it:

"The Palace Master distinguishes between good and evil. Not only does he save us from suffering after death, but he also punishes the bullies who oppress us. How can he be described as a demon?"

"This child has been rude since he was young. It really makes us ashamed. How can such a disrespectful guy appear in our village..."

"The Palace Master, the Immortal , if he offended you, I am willing to apologize to you on his behalf, please don't punish him... He had a misfortune in his family before, so he is a loner by nature, please forgive him this time. "

Listening to the words of the villagers around him, Ye Jie waved his hand: "I was not angry because of his collision, I was just curious. It was obviously the first time we met, but he was so hostile to me, which was really puzzling. "

Unlike Ye Jie, the boy was trembling with anger at the words of the villagers, and gritted his teeth and said: "You don't understand anything, you are just deceived by his appearance, only I know where this place is!"

Seeing Ye Jie's innocent look, the boy became even more angry, and even showed a posture of fighting to the death, which made Ye Jie a little puzzled.

At this time, Ye Jie seemed to have thought of something and asked one of the villagers: "You said his family had encountered an accident? What happened?"

Hearing Ye Jie ask this, the villager hesitated and seemed to have something to say, but finally swallowed all the words and turned his eyes to Shan Yao who was a little guilty: "Let the ghost Shan Yao answer this question, she knows more than us."

"Oh?"

Ye Jie raised his eyebrows and looked at Shan Yao who was pretending to look up at the sky. He couldn't help but touch his chin: "Do you know him?"

Seeing Ye Jie asking this, Shan Yao knew he couldn't avoid it, so he had to bite the bullet and said: "Palace Master, do you remember when we first met, I said you don't look as old as my cousin... "

Ye Jie nodded: "You did say that."

Shan Yao coughed: "He is my cousin... His name is Wen Jiangsheng, and my friends call him Sheng Jiang..."

Ye Jie nodded and looked at Shan Yao again, "Why didn't you tell me before that you have such a cousin?"

Shan Yao glanced at the boy beside him and sighed: "He is a little lonely. He always said some words that others couldn't understand. I was worried that his words would make the hall master unhappy, so I didn't tell the hall master. Who would have thought that he would still offend you..."

"Really... Let me see what he has experienced."

Ye Jie took out seven stitched pages, and as his mind moved, the seven stitched pages quickly showed Sheng Jiang's life record.

His record is very ordinary. There are some merits added because of the good deeds of a little effort, and some merits deducted because of the fights and conflicts between teenagers. At first glance, there is nothing special. Among countless ghosts, it can be regarded as the kind that cannot be found out.

"I heard that he had encountered an accident. When did it happen?" Ye Jie looked through it carefully, but couldn't find the so-called accident, so he had to ask.

Shan Yao answered truthfully: "It happened three years ago. He and his father, my uncle, went out to sea to fish at the edge of the East China Sea. As a result, they encountered big waves and the fishing boat overturned. My uncle drowned in the East China Sea, and he was lucky enough to save his life. When he was found by others, he was already dying and was drifting with a broken wooden board."

After a pause, Shan Yao sighed: "Since then, he always said something that others couldn't understand. He said that there were fish monsters in the sea that controlled the huge waves, that the witch elder saved him, and that he saw the soul of his dead father... The other children didn't know what he was talking about, and they just thought he was hallucinating because of excessive sadness, but I always believed that what he said was true."

After listening to Shan Yao's words, Ye Jie was stunned for a while, and then seemed to think of something: "So when you first saw me, you thought I was the witch elder... That's it."

Only the ghost messengers of the Wushen Temple are called witches. It seems that Sheng Jiang had an extraordinary experience when he was alive.

Sheng Jiang stood there, looking indignant: "I have said it all, I am not lying, those are all true things! The witch elder told me that the master of the Golden Wheel Hall has surrendered to the evil demon, and the Golden Wheel Hall has been completely corrupted and endangered the people. As long as it exists, the ghosts on land will not have a day of peace!"

Now Ye Jie finally understood why Sheng Jiang had such great hostility towards him. The angry eyes were so eager to eat him alive. After all this time, Sheng Jiang hated not himself, but the previous master of the Golden Wheel Hall.

This discovery also made Ye Jie couldn't help shaking his head. He inherited the Golden Wheel Hall, and naturally inherited the infamy of the master of the Golden Wheel Hall in the past. In the eyes of the ghosts who didn't know the truth, it was inevitable that he would be mistaken.

Seeing this, Ye Jie slowly said: "I understand what you mean. The Golden Wheel Palace Master you mentioned is the previous Palace Master of the Golden Wheel Palace. A few days ago, he died and I succeeded him as Palace Master."

"What..."

After hearing Ye Jie's words, Sheng Jiang was also stunned. He didn't come back to his senses for a long time. He asked in disbelief: "Are you telling the truth?"

"Of course." Ye Jie nodded, and then said, "From what you said, you met the ghost messenger of the Wushen Palace before. Didn't the ghost messenger of the Wushen Palace tell you that in the past, the Golden Wheel Palace directly used the Golden Wheel to collect souls? Why did they need to recruit ghost messengers? They didn't bring ghosts into the palace. Now that the Palace Master has changed, I am not interested in the Golden Wheel, and I plan to vigorously develop the Golden Wheel. Wheel Hall, so he has to recruit ghost messengers everywhere. " "Turning Golden Wheel..." Hearing the name of this thing, Sheng Jiang was shocked, and recalled all the things that happened in the past: "You are right, the witch elder did tell me about the turning golden wheel. Now I have come to the Golden Wheel Hall in person, and I have seen those huge prayer wheels, but none of them are still rotating. And the witch elder said that the master of the Golden Wheel Hall will definitely not stop the turning of the golden wheel... It seems that you did not lie to me. " Seeing that Sheng Jiang finally figured out the key, Ye Jie just shrugged: "Do you believe it now? It's not too late." Ye Jie looked at Sheng Jiang in front of him, and he could roughly guess why the witch elder would tell him the secrets of the Yama Hall. Sheng Jiang has the third-grade talent of the Netherworld Realm. I don't know how many ghosts are eager to have this extremely powerful talent, but he got it. Given time, he will definitely make a difference. Ye Jie can check his files, and the ghost messengers of the Wushen Hall can do the same. Outside the East China Sea is the jurisdiction of the Wushen Temple. Perhaps one of the Wushen Temple's ghost messengers was moved by his talent and saved Sheng Jiang's life during the shipwreck. He even helped him modify his files, hiding the key records of the shipwreck during his lifetime, and planned to let him serve as a ghost messenger after his death.

Sheng Jiang, who survived, believed in what he saw outside the East China Sea. However, his companions were full of doubts about him, and only Shan Yao believed it all.

"It seems that your past is quite tortuous."

Ye Jie sighed and said to Sheng Jiang: "Now that you are dead, why don't you stay in the Golden Wheel Palace and be a ghost messenger? You have extraordinary talents and magical powers, which are many times stronger than ordinary ghosts. If you continue to work hard, you may have a chance to become the best ghost messenger in the palace."

Beside Ye Jie, Shan Yao also looked happy when he heard him say this, and persuaded him: "The Palace Master has said so, you should agree to it quickly! Now we all have a place to stay."

However, in the face of everyone's persuasion, Sheng Jiang was unmoved, and he slowly said: "I can't agree to you."

Ye Jie was a little dissatisfied Jie: "Why? Is it that the treatment in the Golden Wheel Hall is still not attractive enough to you? Do you want more Yinde? Or do you want some kind of practice? I can assure you that as long as the Golden Wheel Hall develops, you will have everything you want."

Unlike what Ye Jie expected, facing the various conditions he gave, Sheng Jiang calmly replied: "I promised the witch elder who saved my life that I would go to the Wushen Hall to serve after death and could not stay here. I don't want to break my promise, and please don't make things difficult for me, Hall Master."

"Really... In this case, I won't force you."

After listening to Sheng Jiang's answer, Ye Jie sighed and immediately gave up the idea of ​​recruiting Sheng Jiang.

One life in life must be repaid by one life after death. This is a very reasonable condition, and it is also Sheng Jiang's oath.

Since he made such an oath, Ye Jie had no way to make things difficult for him. If he used the power of the Hall Master to force him to stay in the Hall to serve, it would not only make him feel resentful, but also disobey his orders in public, and it would also sow all kinds of disasters.

Moreover, if Sheng Jiang really wanted to stay in the Golden Wheel Palace, Ye Jie would not believe him. Even the oath guaranteed by life could be violated for the sake of immediate interests, so how could Ye Jie reuse him?

Ye Jie sighed and could only blame himself for his bad luck. He was a step slower, allowing the ghost messenger of the Wushen Temple to select Sheng Jiang, a ghost messenger with great potential, in advance.

"You want to go to the Wushen Temple, but do you know how to get there?" Ye Jie thought about it and asked again.

"This..."

Ye Jie's question was really difficult for Sheng Jiang, and he didn't know how to answer for a long time.

Sheng Jiang did promise the ghost messenger of the Wushen Temple that he would work in the Wushen Temple after his death, but he had no idea how to go to the Wushen Temple outside the East China Sea. Could it be that he had to rush into the East China Sea and cross the vast ocean?

On the side, Yam Yao seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but interject: "I know! As long as you use the power of the Shuchi Stone, you can go to the Shaman Temple! The master of the temple said that ghosts can move freely with the help of the Shuchi Stone."

Ye Jie shook his head and pointed out the error in Yao Yao's words: "Ghosts can indeed move with the help of the power of the Shuodi Stone. This sentence is true, but it is based on a premise. The movement of the Shuodi Stone relies on the Hades Formation. power, so the range of movement is limited to the area covered by the Hades formation."

Hearing Ye Jie's answer, Yao Yao was dumbfounded for a moment and realized his mistake, but Ye Jie continued: "Because of this, ghosts cannot use Shuchi stones to move to other continents, or even to the same continent." In the other Yama Temple on the continent, if you want to move to the Shaman Temple, you must use the Shuchi Stone from the Shaman Temple, but I don’t think you have the Shuchi Stone from the Shaman Temple.”

After listening to what Ye Jie said, Jiang seemed to have remembered something and couldn't help but open his mouth: "I remember that Elder Wu Jin gave me a black stone before he left, saying that with the power of the black stone, one can reach the Witch Temple, but... The wind and waves on the sea were too strong, and I was not sure what to do. The piece of Shuichi stone finally fell into the East China Sea and disappeared without a trace. What should I do now..."

Thinking that he might not be able to go to the Witch Temple, Jiang Zhi jumped anxiously, his eyes filled with anxiety, and even Yam beside him couldn't help but worry about him. Could it be that he couldn't fulfill his promise?

Ye Jie had expected this and spoke slowly: "Don't worry, I have a way for you to go to the Witch Temple. In one month, it will be the Return of the Sun Festival. At that time, I will meet with the master of the Witch Temple. Then you can Then you can get your wish.”

After listening to Ye Jie's words, Jiang was immediately overjoyed, and even looked at Ye Jie with great reverence. He always felt that the current Lord of Jinlun Hall was the same as the one Elder Wu Jin said was devoted to evil and willing to be sneaky. The master of Jinlun Palace is very different.

"Then I'll thank the palace master!" Jiang didn't hesitate and immediately accepted Ye Jie's kindness. "I can't let the palace master work in vain. Within this month, he will let me serve as a ghost official. Repay the kindness of the palace master."