The Criminal Justice Department has thirty-three realms, the first realm.
Above the sky, the red sun hung high, emitting endless heat and baking the earth.
There are no remnants of the gods in the canopy here, but the heterogeneity here is just as rich.
The heterogeneity permeating the Wanggu Continent affects not only Wanggu itself, but also all the small worlds involved with it.
It's just that the sun and moon here do not inhabit the gods, it is transformed by the eyes of the four primitive heavens in this world, and after being transformed by the Sword Palace, it has become a sharp weapon.
Now under the sun formed by this gaze, the heat wave is rolling, and the clouds and mist are thinning, making the two figures of one old and one young walking in the sky particularly vivid.
The old man is a ghost's hand.
Youth, it is Xu Qing.
"The job of the pawns in Area C is actually very simple, which is to inspect this area."
"You are not the only pawn in this world, there are a total of sixty-seven people including you, and the scope and time of the inspection will be arranged when you can come to this world alone."
"Before that, all you need to do is follow me, and I'll take you to familiarize yourself with everything here."
The ghost hand spoke as he moved forward.
Xu Qing heard the words and said yes respectfully.
"In addition, Xu Qing became a pawn in District C, and there are two benefits." The ghost hand smiled, took out a pot of old wine from his body, and took a big sip.
"The first benefit is that there is no limit to killing per month, but you can't kill too much, just use it yourself."
"The second benefit is actually what all the pawns in Area C care about the most, that is, to feel in this small world."
"Therefore, all the rules and laws of the land are controlled by us, so it is more suitable for monks to understand the operation of heaven and earth and study how the way of heaven is formed."
"This is the key needed to promote the spiritual collection, and the secret treasure of the spiritual monk must have the way of heaven to sit in it."
"Although you haven't reached the primordial baby yet, you still have the benefits of realizing it in advance, and when you look back and wait for your cultivation to be able to inspect alone, you will notice the corresponding benefits, of course, how much you gain depends on your creation."
Xu Qing remembered when he heard this.
This was the first time he had heard about the spiritual treasure, although he could ask Master and Zixuan Immortal about these questions, but he still expressed his gratitude for the ghost hand's informance, so he clenched his fists and bowed.
Ghost Hand smiled, took another sip of wine, and when passing by a wilderness, he looked down and smiled.
"By the way, I just forgot to say that as a pawn in Area C, I occasionally have to eat during inspections."
After saying that, the ghost hand waved his hand, and suddenly there were some waste pills containing a large number of different qualities and only a little bit of spiritual energy, which were thrown down by him.
"Look, the fun is coming." The ghost hand licked its lips and looked at the earth.
Xu Qing's eyes also fell.
At the moment they looked, the ground in the wilderness suddenly burst open, and skinny and rugged figures rushed out from within.
Some of these figures have human forms, but most of them are foreigners, with different appearances, and even spiritual plants.
At this moment, they rushed out together, their eyes showing madness and desire, rushing towards those waste pills, and each other was even more ferocious, you lived and died.
It seemed that for them, these waste pills were like supreme treasures, which made them go crazy.
Xu Qing saw a blue-scaled alien race with six arms, in order to get a waste pill, he did not hesitate to destroy half of his arm, and after swallowing the pill, his expression showed satisfaction and fled frantically.
But it was still too late, and he was rushed by a group of aliens, and he directly bit and dismembered the corpse to obtain the medicinal power for decomposition and digestion.
There was also an area where hundreds of prisoners were red-eyed, constantly fighting and robbing, and finally managed to grab it, with a look of desire in the blood all over his body, and swallowed the flesh and blood elixir.
And so on, everywhere, as the elixir fell, almost every pill would trigger a fierce competition.
Soon the wilderness was full of corpses, and those prisoners who survived also noticed Xu Qing and the ghost hand in the sky, and they all showed awe and knelt down, as if looking at the gods.
"This area has been captured in the past hundred years, so it can still be alive and jumping, which is more fun."
"The six-armed tribe that was devoured by the corpse, before being captured, killed the monks of the palace with the power of the seven infants, and was quite notorious outside at that time, but here, although he was still a primordial infant, he was extremely fragile after being assimilated into this small world."
"And the flying wings with wings behind them, I caught them, it's even more powerful, the body of the eight infants once ravaged Chaoxia Prefecture, you said they recalled calling the wind and rain outside, but at the moment they are so miserable, how will they feel?"
Ghost Hand grinned.
Xu Qing stared at the earth and saw that the cultivation of these prisoners was extremely fragile, obviously they were primordial infants, and their breath was also the same, but they gave him the feeling that he could be crushed to death with one finger.
"As for those waste pills, the reason why they desire them is because the spiritual energy here is depleted, and in order to survive, in order not to die, they must let their cultivation exist, so they must also snatch it at the cost of dying once."
Xu Qing frowned, he felt that there was something wrong with the words of the ghost hand, it was a bit contradictory to risk dying once in order not to die.
The ghost hand smiled, did not explain immediately, but took Xu Qing forward.
Passing through mountains and deserts, until finally reaching a plain with a huge area.
Here, Xu Qingtong shrank back.
He saw countless figures meditating cross-legged on the ground.
Each of these ten thousand tribes meditating cross-legged was motionless, their eyes closed and they practiced silently.
Although the vitality on the body was promising, it was extremely dark, and there were amazing formations in this entire plain, which were constantly extracting life and cultivation from them.
"There is another rule in this world, that is, reset."
"Except for being killed by the jailer, the other prisoners who die here will undergo a reset every month, resurrected in the reset, and permanently erase part of their memories and all records."
"After dying many times, they became flesh without any memory, appearing here in a daze, becoming the power source for the operation of the forbidden magic weapon in the county capital."
"Do you know Xu Qing, for a prisoner, what is painful is that he has memories, because everything in his memory is in contrast to today, which is very heartbreaking."
"But in the same way, memory is also their only private thing, extremely precious, it is everything that supports them after losing their freedom, so the gradual deprivation of memory will make them even more afraid."
"So if you don't compete for the elixir, you can't replenish your spiritual energy, and you will die faster, so you have the opportunity to die at the cost of dying once in exchange for not dying too many times."
"Drinking ducks to quench your thirst, it must taste very good." The ghost hand smiled cruelly.
Xu Qing nodded, he understood the character of the old jailer in front of him during the secret training that day.
At this moment, his eyes swept over, and Xu Qing suddenly looked at a somewhat different area in the crowd.
The ground color there is crimson, which is different from the background color of the plain, and this small area is very obvious from the sky.
There were more than forty prisoners cross-legged among them, all of whom were close to the immortal race.
There is one in it, Xu Qing has seen it.
It was the specimen brought by the ghost hand that day when explaining the fatal points of all races.
"The three clans have a covenant, so there is no way, these near-immortal clans can only be imprisoned for ten years at most before being sent back." Noticing Xu Qing's gaze, the ghost hand took another sip of wine and spoke helplessly.
"Although it is difficult to erase too many memories in such a short period of time, it still has some effect, but three hundred years ago, the county governor was kind, and in order not to destroy the friendship with the Jinxian Clan, he ordered Du Zhi to erase the memories of the Jinxian Clan's prisoners."
"So since then, the Near Immortal Clan has been directly thrown here as a short-term spirit stone."
Xu Qing nodded, he thought of the secret mission of the Near Immortal Clan's Immortal Puppet explained by the palace master, so he paid more attention.
"Ghost Hand Senior, have you ever fought with the Immortal Puppets of the Near Immortal Clan?" Xu Qing asked.
"Immortal puppet? I have been beaten, but that thing is too evil, it is all heterogeneous, and it is extremely difficult to damage, and it will recover itself." After the ghost hand finished speaking, he glanced at Xu Qing.
"Are you interested in immortal puppets?"
Xu Qing nodded.
"Then I suggest you ask the county magistrate, he is very knowledgeable, and I heard that he has also studied the immortal puppets of the immortal race."
"Don't talk about this, let's go, there are more places like this ahead, I'll take you to familiarize yourself with it."
The ghost hand walked forward.
Xu Qing followed.
The two flew over this amazing plain, saw the sea, saw the withered jungle.
In the ghost hand occasionally throwing down the elixir, Xu Qing also saw many times like before, as for the formation to absorb vitality, there were also many places.
At the same time, the jailers in Area C, Xu Qing also saw some along the way, these people were in charge of different areas, and they all respectfully greeted them after seeing the ghost hands.
Under the introduction of the ghost hand, these jailers in Area C also glanced at Xu Qing a few times and nodded slightly, but most of them looked cold.
"When you go back, you can bear the rules of this place, and when you can inspect alone, they will naturally accept you, and now you are ...... Not yet."
"Also, do you know why they respect me, not because I am the head of this world, these guys are proud in their bones, and there are some who have a higher cultivation level than me."
Ghost Hand took a sip of wine, his expression showing a hint of pride, such a look was rare in him.
Xu Qing heard this, and his face showed just the right amount of curiosity, and he looked at the ghost hand.
The ghost hand laughed and tapped his forehead with his finger.
"Old man, I'm average, I have never been able to break through to the spirit treasure for more than 800 years since I stepped into the primordial infant, but I have never cut out the imperial sword in my life!"
"I have raised it for eight hundred years! As soon as this sword came out, it was earth-shattering!"
"Eight hundred years?" Xu Qing was a little moved, he knew that the power of the imperial sword was cultivated for a long time, the more powerful it became.
But after all, this is a record of exercises, not seen with my own eyes.
Today was the first time he had seen someone cultivate the Imperial Sword for nearly a thousand years.
This matter was too difficult, after all, monks fought and experienced life and death, and at some critical moments, they couldn't help but use the sword of cultivation.
If you want to accumulate for so long, you need great chance and luck.
Noticing Xu Qing's expression, the ghost hand looked even more proud.
"Old man, as a jailer, this sword is prepared to take care of this world."
"I've thought about it, after I don't want to be a jailer when my longevity is approaching, I will go out and find a strong alien race that is not pleasing to the eye, I will go and cut it down, and it will be a harm that can be eliminated for my human race.
When Xu Qing heard this, his face showed admiration, and he stomped his feet and bowed to the ghost hand to show respect.
Seeing Xu Qing's respect for his statement, he laughed, drank a big sip of wine again, and walked forward comfortably.
Just a few hours passed in a flash, and under the guidance of the ghost hand, Xu Qing became more and more familiar with this prison, and as time passed, the two of them also ended their trip and prepared to leave and return to the Prison Division.
But at this moment, the ghost hand suddenly turned his head to look at the earth below, his face darkened.
What he saw was a withered forest, and among the large number of dead trees, there was a towering tree, although the trunk was still withered but still thick, and there was an old face growing on it.
At this moment, the eyes of this face slowly opened, revealing blue eyes, looking at the sky Xu Qing and the ghost hand, showing a hint of fear.
"Meet the Ghost Hand."
"I didn't tell you that you were not allowed to leave the place where you were, but you didn't comply and moved here." In the sky, the ghost hand's expression was gloomy and he spoke coldly.
Then he pointed to this tree and introduced it to Xu Qing.
"Remember this, he is not an ordinary tree man, but the only wood spirit person in the entire Prison Division."
"Its ethnic group is ordinary now, but in the past...... That's amazing."
Ghost Hand slowly came out of the words.
Xu Qing stared at the Wood Spirit Clan.
"Before the ancient emperor of Xuanyou, the ancient emperor of the spirit building of the ancient continent was born in the ancient spirit race, and at that time, the ancient spirit clan was the supreme clan of the ancient world, and was even called the clan of destiny."
"The spirits of the five elements under his command are each in one vein."
The ghost hand spoke.
"But after the decline, the bloodline of the ancient spirit clan was almost extinct, and the five spirits under its command fell apart.
"This is his inner clan, but his personality is different from his clan, it is very bloodthirsty, three hundred years ago it was in chaos everywhere, and I captured it and brought it here."