The system runs away at the beginning, I regard the way of heaven as my father

"Seniors, is this what you told me is not a bad person?" Li Chuyi held his breath and concentrated, his eyes extremely cold.

"Haha, I just said that this kid will be scared and feel like he has fallen into a devil's cave. What's going on?"

Zhen Qi held his arms in his arms, looking like you didn't know anything about it, and it was rare and strange.

Li Chuyi was still staring at the field, where there were no less than ten thousand iron barrels, and those mortals all had soul-crushing nails stuck in their heads.

Many of their bodies soaked in boiling water had their flesh and blood scattered away, leaving only bones.

"What we are doing is just to remove their bodies while keeping their souls intact. Do you understand?" Zhen Er said calmly.

"After all, the mortal soul is too fragile. Without the protection of the physical body, a gust of wind can blow it away, and then only the true spirit will remain."

"Since you have come out of the land of reincarnation, you should know that mortals are composed of body - soul - true spirit."

Zhen Er's eyes also fell into the scene, "Use the soul-suppressing nail to fix their souls, and then steam them with boiling water to slowly remove their physical bodies."

"When the two are combined into one, you can get a complete soul without any damage."

"And this is just the first step in turning into a ghost."

Seeing that Li Chuyi remained silent, Zhen Er continued: "Don't worry, because of the existence of the soul-suppressing nail, they didn't feel anything and died without knowing it."

"Moreover, these mortals are sent here by the perfect human race."

"I think it might be better for them to end up like this than to stay in the perfect human race."

After Li Chuyi heard this, he nodded slightly.

And the ghosts wandering in the house are ghosts. Their mission is to collect these faded intact souls.

"Senior Zhen Er, where did this Soul Suppressing Nail come from?"

Li Chuyi suddenly asked, the soul-suppressing restraint engraved on the magic weapon originated from Tongtian River, could it be that it also came from here?

"Well, it's called "Soul-Suppressing Picture Forbidden". It can be used to refine treasures and is extremely restrained against divine souls. Anyway, we use it to refine nails and then imprison souls."

Zhen Er paused and continued to explain: "We don't know the specific origin of this method. Zhen Yi should know better. You can ask him later."

Li Chuyi took a deep breath and did not choose to hide it: "Actually, I have also practiced the "Soul-Suppressing Picture Ban", and I have understood six of the nine levels of bans."

"This method was picked up from Tongtian River and given to me."

Zhen Er and others looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

"Haha, look, this is fate. You have already cultivated the Soul-Suppressing Restriction, so you are destined to join us."

"Yes, the word fate is indeed wonderful."

Zhen Er said to Li Chu: "This method has always been in this ghost nest, but many years ago, there was a big chaos here."

"It should be that time when this "Soul-Suppressing Picture Forbidden" fell into Huagui Lake, and then followed the Tongtian River downstream, and finally fell into your hands."

"Also, this method is very powerful, especially for the soul body, and the restraint is really full."

Li Chuyi pondered for a moment and expressed his understanding.

Then, the group continued to wander around this ghost nest. There were many more houses similar to the one just now.

Then, they came to the place where the monks and all the creatures of all races were imprisoned.

There is also a soul-suppressing nail inserted above the heavenly spirit of their heads, and the soul-suppressing restrictions engraved on it are also different according to the level of cultivation.

"These are also sent by the Perfect Human Race." Zhen Er explained.

"They will send a batch like this every once in a while. The pseudo-human monks are bred in the small world of the perfect human race, and the ten thousand races are captured by them on the battlefield."

"The souls of cultivators are no longer fragile, so they don't need to be so careful. Therefore, the function of this soul-suppressing nail is simply to prevent them from escaping."

After Zhen Er said that, he took the group of people away again.

"Let's go, we will also extract their souls or souls later."

Then, the group of people wandered around the ghost nest again. When they met some ghosts on the way, they all hurriedly lowered their heads, not even daring to look at them.

Half an hour later, they came to another area. What they saw were large pools. There was no water in the pools, but a thick gray-black air that was constantly rolling there.

Feeling the strange charm that could make people go crazy instantly, Li Chuyi couldn't help but be stunned and said: "This... the things in this pool, aren't they all filled with resentment?"

Zhen Er smiled and nodded, "Well, that's right, everything here is indeed filled with resentment."

After receiving an affirmative answer, Li Chuyi took a deep breath. Damn it, all the resentment was revealed and almost substantive. How much does this have to be.

"Li Chuyi, do you know which kind of mortal is most likely to turn into a ghost after death?"

"I know, those who die with overwhelming resentment are the most likely to turn into ghosts."

Zhen Er nodded, and then his eyes fell on the pools of resentment.

"In this case, we will meet this condition and see if all mortals can become ghosts."

After he finished speaking, he took out a jade bottle and said, "What is contained in this are the collected complete souls of mortals."

"I threw them into this pool of resentment. Look carefully."

As Zhen Er moved his fingers slightly, souls fell into the pool of resentment in front of him.

In an instant, it was like cold water dripping into a hot oil pan, causing a boil.

Those gray-black resentments seemed to be happy to see the hunters, and they began to surge towards the souls, wrapping them tightly like rice dumplings.

Li Chuyi was stunned. He couldn't see anything.

"Senior Zhen Er, this?"

"Keep watching."

Time passed slowly, and the movement in the pool gradually became smaller, leaving only gray-black air masses floating up and down in the pool.

Then some air masses began to explode, leaving nothing inside.

But after some exploded, a ghostly figure actually appeared, and then he hurriedly and tremblingly knelt down towards Li Chuyi and others.

"See, this is a new ghost."

Zhen Er said with admiration and solemnity on his face, "Li Chuyi, you should have discovered that even if there is enough resentment, not all mortals can turn into ghosts after death."

Li Chuyi was thoughtful, "Senior, is it possible that they need to generate this resentment themselves, making it easier for them to become ghosts?"

Zhen Er shook his head, "No."

"We once divided ten thousand people evenly into two groups, each group containing five thousand people."

"One of the groups used the method you see now, and about a thousand people successfully turned into ghosts."

"The other group tortured them extremely and made them die full of resentment. In the end, only a thousand people successfully turned into ghosts."

Zhen Er took a deep breath, "So we knew then that turning into a ghost requires resentment. As for where the resentment comes from, it doesn't actually matter."

"But, what is the underlying logic of turning into a ghost?"