Quick Transmigration: Leisure

Chapter 602 I'm a Ghost in the Underworld, Generation 2, Part 18

The three of Qingze,

Originally, after moving out of the reserve camp, they only lived in an abandoned hut near the medicinal herb field.

The advantage is that they can have their own room, and the medicinal materials left in the room are available for them to browse.

But I don't have the leisure to read it.

After accompanying Lord Wuchang to cultivate the spirit field, introducing the untreated pond water, and planting the first batch of seeds, there was no longer any need to live here. According to Xia Youmi, the first batch was spirit herbs to improve the medicinal effects.

No need to tend to it, there is no fruit.

If they cannot survive under the most natural conditions, it only proves that the soil is not good and needs to be improved.

It's a pity that the first serious mission didn't yield any results.

But the news that followed was enough to be exhilarating.

The three of them moved overnight to the vicinity of the Impermanence Camp, where they each had two rooms connected to each other, near the Black and White Impermanence. One room was used for cultivation, and the other was used for normal living.

They were led to the storeroom by the generous impermanent little devil, where they could arrange it as they pleased.

They had their own private space in the mortal realm, but this time it was hard-won. Even Ji Jun, who was used to enjoying it, showed a look of joy, not to mention Cha Ying, who had been training hard in the preparatory camp for two years, and Qing Ze, who had been struggling financially his whole life.

Their rooms were all separate, with a single room in the middle, furnished like a living room, which was Xia Youmi's private space for theoretical teaching. This living room was named "Xingluo Courtyard" and was exceptionally spacious. Black and White Impermanence, of course, had their own selfish motives, making it convenient to select suitable talents from the Impermanence Camp's underlings to share resources.

When this territory was approved, the higher authorities naturally realized the intention behind it.

However, since it was also a smokescreen to help them better hide the chosen one and improve the capabilities of the grassroots, it couldn't be considered that the two of them abused their power for personal gain, so they turned a blind eye.

The reason we left them at the herb field these past few days was to prepare for these things.

in addition,

The talk of going to the battlefield is not false. Recently, the little ghost messengers of the Impermanence Camp have been extremely busy, and the Black and White Impermanence have naturally had to take charge.

They sacrificed a lot of leisure time.

They naturally had no interest in studying the medicinal bath or the pool over the medicinal field.

It seems that battles, large and small, never cease in the mortal realm. The underworld has a complete set of procedures. The souls that fall on the battlefield are divided into two categories. One category consists of those who have relatives who care about them and have been led home. They follow the normal procedure, but there are more of them, so it takes quite a while to process them.

However, achievements are still determined by one's life story.

Bravery on the battlefield doesn't count, and the underworld has no obligation to take sides.

Who is the winner and who is the loser? These are all just ways for them to die.

What is even more tragic is that the second category has no chance of being remembered, nor is it properly buried or taken care of.

In addition, the number of people who died during the war was too large, one wave after another.

The default rule is to arrange for those who already have a place to go to be reborn first. Often, those abandoned in mass graves, unable to distinguish friend from foe, wander with a group of lonely ghosts and quickly lose their minds. By the time they are brought back to the underworld, they have long since lost all their thoughts.

Because their life story cannot be discerned, they can only be reborn as animals.

Of course, such vulnerabilities are constantly being improved.

For example, in the event of war, the first category of beings are normally guided by the Impermanence Impermanence, while the second category of beings, who are abandoned, are brought back to the underworld by the Black and White Impermanence themselves in the most efficient way, so as to preserve their consciousness as much as possible and wait for reincarnation.

The lesser imps have relatively low magical power, but the Black and White Impermanence are far more skilled and confident in dealing with the cunning evil spirits hiding in the mass graves. Some of these evil spirits are freshly deceased people filled with intense resentment; their spiritual power explodes, and they quickly learn how to devour the souls of others. Others are evil spirits from elsewhere, secretly replenishing themselves by taking advantage of the tragic scene.

If you send the impermanent little devil to collect it, the evil spirit might turn the tables on you.

Therefore,

This seemingly most meaningless, tedious, and thankless task was taken on by the Black and White Impermanence, with Ox-Head and Horse-Face occasionally helping out.

Xia Youmi and his team simply adjusted their pace to become more efficient in their responses. The real idea came from the Black and White Impermanence, who are known for their spirit of self-sacrifice and willingness to take on the greatest responsibility. Without this inherent purity, one would be utterly incapable of fulfilling the duties of Black and White Impermanence.

This is why Xia Youmi and Xiao Hei never complained or slacked off.

They are inherently willing to give and take responsibility.

and,

They don't rely on the outside world to obtain this energy. They don't need anything in return, and they don't need everyone to see their good deeds. They just do it, in such an ordinary way.

By looking inward, towards oneself, one can recognize value.

Because they hadn't spent much time together, Xia Youmi and Xiao Hei weren't asked to assess whether the three were suitable to take over. The situation was urgent, and they didn't have time to leave them unattended or sacrifice their precious moments of respite.

The best, though somewhat risky, approach is to bring it to the battlefield first.

The three newly recruited ghost messengers shared essentially the same emotional journey on their first night after moving from the herb field to the camp: they were filled with excitement, but in the quiet environment, some anxieties were amplified for no reason.

Leaving the battlefield—what a terrifying word.

Are their training levels high enough?

How can someone who has only been secluded and learning on their own for three months be ready to graduate and go to the most complex and extreme environments?

Excitement cools and solidifies into timidity; overcoming timidity prepares one for sacrifice.

With unwavering resolve, and with trembling hands.

Finally, we met the Black and White Impermanence.

"What? Is there something on the bed?" Xia Youmi joked, holding the list and checking it against the equipment that Xiao Hei had distributed to the three of them one by one.

"No," Cha Ying said loudly, blushing slightly. She felt ashamed that she couldn't sleep and that her haggard appearance had been noticed by Lord Xiao Bai. She felt she had disgraced the elite reserve battalion.

"That's good." Xia Youmi smiled, not delving into the matter. She patted Cha Ying's shoulder to signal her to relax and instructed, "Remember, you must not lose this talisman or this wooden plaque under any circumstances, and you must not let them be switched or exchanged."

"clear."

"Remember, this is a matter of everything, above your tasks today."

"Yes!"

"No matter the situation or the tragedy, try to minimize emotional involvement and don't let your mind be clouded. If you feel slightly confused, loudly use the ritual implements to call us."

Unlike before the reclamation, not much was explained.

Before setting off, Xia Youmi and Xiao Hei made thorough preparations, and Da Tou even obtained a magical artifact from his superiors that could directly protect their safety.

Combined with some basic positioning spells, that should be enough.

The higher-ups didn't expect that being assigned to teach the Black and White Impermanence would turn into being manipulated, yet they still had to willingly follow orders.

after all,

The results they achieved were indeed excellent, and everyone can see that.

Qingze and his group thought they were being ignored, but in reality, all their progress was being laid bare before a certain immortal.

It may seem absurd, but it's undeniably effective.

Autonomy

This is a major factor in developing potential. If it were taught by those seemingly noble deities, they wouldn't dare let their disciples work tirelessly day and night. Especially since there are beings they can't afford to offend, they have to be even more careful in their treatment.

Sending them to the Black and White Impermanence for instruction was absolutely the right decision.

at the moment,

The three are undergoing a test of their willpower.

"One."

"Two, three, seven!"

There are four connected together.

Xia Youmi smiled and encouraged them, "Well done!"

"Yes!"

"Xiaobai, they're getting used to it pretty quickly." Xiaohei was busy around, but because it was simple, he still had the energy to observe Xia Youmi's reactions and pace.

original,

Seeing the desolate and tragic real battlefield, the group was still apprehensive. When they were taken to a mass grave where living souls were entangled and clashing everywhere, they felt a surge of tension.

As a result, Lord Wuchang's instruction was to collect the soul.

Purely picked up.

The impermanent ones marked the boxes in front, and then they used their newly learned spells to collect them one by one into the gourd.

Different marks distinguish different colors; it's that simple. Just pick up the souls that are struggling on the ground but can no longer resist.

Some were weeping sadly.

Some even started swearing.

When they first started, they all felt very uncomfortable because they were not from the traditional impermanent ghosts. They had not dealt with the souls of the recently deceased for a long time, especially since the souls had died tragically and had not been properly dealt with.

In addition, I'll work on it for a while with mixed feelings.

Overcoming obstacles and gradually restoring mental order has led to the positive and vibrant scene we see today.

It took half a day, or even a whole day, to wait.

Just as the Black and White Impermanence had predicted, once the initial fear subsided, the tedium of the task became apparent.

Some of them couldn't understand the meaning of repetition.

Generally, the living souls are knocked down, and they need to bend over to align themselves and make sure they pick up the correct soul marker.

After several repetitions, the body remained unaware, but the mind experienced visual fatigue.

In terms of cognition,

Such ant-like labor should have a corresponding entity to carry it out, and should not be repeated by the impermanent one.

This is nothing compared to the charisma of the Impermanent Little Demon.

If taking care of the spirit field is considered a test, it is an internal matter of the underworld. It is estimated that there will be gains. Bai Wuchang is skilled in medicine and is definitely not deliberately making things difficult for him.

They learned to be flexible.

In such a tragic environment, it is the true impermanence that carries out its mission.

They tied people up one by one, like livestock, and took them away.

Beyond the stark contrast, the more significant impact of the complex reality is what leaves one feeling disoriented.

The sense of separation between humans and ghosts.

Birth?

die?

And who are they?

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