To Lou Xiaoyi's surprise, King Qinguang stood Dafa in front of the Mirror of Karma. In an instant, the Mirror of Karma was activated again and began to judge this person's merits and demerits.
This was an evil person! An unpardonable evil person!
He was an evil person who had been captured from the universe when the Underworld was first formed. By chance, he had become the King of Qinguang Hall. It had been hundreds of thousands of years since then.
However, when the Mirror of Karma shone and finally judged him, the blood-red color at the beginning had long disappeared. However, it was not a flower-like brocade, but a balanced color.
Of course, it was not that he could affect the Mirror of Karma because he was the King of Qinguang Hall. This was an artifact made by the Golden Immortals for the Underworld. It was not something that a mortal soul could change. Not to mention hundreds of thousands of years, even a million years would be useless.
There was only one reason. Since this person took charge of the King of Qinguang Hall, more than trillions of souls had passed through his hands. However, none of them had complained. According to the Mirror of Karma, those who were guilty were sent to hell to be punished, and those who were innocent were reincarnated. Of course, as for the degree of punishment, it was the business of the eight halls below. It was not his responsibility.
Those who were reincarnated would be dealt with by the Reincarnation Hall. If there was anything fishy about it, it had nothing to do with him. He was only responsible for the approval of the documents.
Therefore, after hundreds of thousands of years, the Mirror of Karma was neither popular nor auspicious.
Lou Xiaoyi suddenly realized that he had shot himself in the foot. He wanted to find a reason to kill this guy, but in the end, he was affected and could not do it!
This was his habit of doing things. Since he had asked him to look at the mirror, of course, he had to decide whether to do it or not based on the situation in the mirror.
Just as he was still hesitating, King Qinguang was very smart. He knew that his situation would make things difficult for this guy, who was either an evil person or a saint, so it was best to do something. At least for now, he was a saint.
He handed over his Qinguang seal. "I can't stop what you are doing. I am limited by what I know and can't say that I support you. I can only give you the seal and wait for changes!"
Lou Xiaoyi calmly took it and didn't refuse. He pinned it to his waist. There were seven rings in a circle, just like a fake seal …
King Qinguang had lost his official seal. He sat cross-legged on the Karma Mirror with his eyes closed. It seemed that he didn't want to help or stop anything. He was a really smart person. He knew that no matter what he did, the change in front of him was not something he could get involved in. Even if he found the right direction and followed the right person, it was still a problem whether he could last until the change came.
Lou Xiaoyi did not go overboard and did not force him. He stepped out of the formation and looked at the sky. At this moment, only the Cakravarti King's seal was left in the Mansion of the Dead's Decagonal Formation.
Now that he was only one step away, it didn't mean that it would be easy.
Although Daoist Cen's combat ability was inferior to his, he had lived for a million years as an immortal, giving him a wealth of experience and vast knowledge. If he was still trapped in the Reincarnation Hall, then there must be something special.
He slammed his body against it, but it didn't budge. This meant that there was someone inside! Before this, he had no other choice but to wait. However, now that he had seven official seals in his hand, he wouldn't wait here foolishly.
Hence, he twisted his waist and the seven official seals at his waist swayed together … As he twisted more and more vigorously, the seals collided with each other and made a crisp sound. The formation of the Reincarnation Hall couldn't hold on any longer and gradually revealed the truth.
The Reincarnation Hall was still operating even in the midst of the battle. This was because there were always souls that had to be reincarnated, so it couldn't stop.
However, there were no reapers in the hall. They had been killed by Lou Xiaoyi in the first wave of attacks.
In the high hall, there was a fat man in a red robe, a green hat, and black boots. He was writing rapidly. It was obvious that he was checking off the qualifications of the souls that had been allowed to be reincarnated. He was so focused that it was as if he didn't see the abnormality in front of him and was indifferent to Lou Xiaoyi's arrival.
There was also a reapers, the only one left in the Reincarnation Hall. She was also the most famous one in the mortal world, Meng Po!
Her head was wrapped in a green cloth, and she wore a floral jacket. Her small feet were like golden lotuses. Her face was full of wrinkles, but her smile was kind and amiable.
Her hands were very nimble. Her right hand held a broken black porcelain bowl, and her left hand scooped out bowls of Meng Po's soup from the food bucket beside her feet. She passed it to everyone who passed by!
This was a dark river. It wasn't wide, but it was deep and bottomless. There were six bridges on the river. They were the Bridge of Helplessness made of gold, silver, jade, and wooden planks. This was the most popular legend in the mortal world. The first five bridges represented the living conditions of the souls that were about to be reincarnated. Of course, those who crossed the golden bridge were rich and noble, followed by the silver bridge. When it came to the broken wooden plank bridge, it indicated the beginning of your life in the mortal world.
The souls who crossed the bridge were pushing and shoving each other. Some were happy, some were dissatisfied, some were unwilling, and some couldn't resist … But no one urged them. There might have been in the past, but now that there were no more reapers, they naturally followed their wishes.
However, they had already been decided on which bridge they could cross, so they couldn't be confused. Even if they were dissatisfied with their future and were left behind by others when they were born, reincarnation was still a good thing. There was a time limit, and they couldn't afford to delay it. Therefore, after making a fuss, they could only obediently follow orders and take whichever bridge they were supposed to take.
However, after the five bridges, they still had to take the Bridge of Helplessness because there was only one Meng Po here!
He couldn't find Priest Cen, but Lou Xiaoyi was very sure that he was here!
It was a natural, smooth, and harmonious scene of reincarnation. However, it was precisely because of this harmony that it made people feel that there was something strange about it.
No one paid attention to him, as if no one saw him. This kind of silence made people feel strange, but to him, he had already seen too much in his life.
Life was long, and the heart was like an old vine.
He walked towards the direction of the Cakravarti King. After a few steps, a gentle breeze blew in from outside the hall. The wind blew the name list, which swayed as it passed through the Cakravarti King's body … Therefore, Lou Xiaoyi knew that the scene in the hall was actually a spatial projection?
He could understand that there was a beginner Dao in the Underworld, and it was a brand new Dao. However, if someone could create such a spatial illusion, whether it was a present or a playback, it would be very shocking!
Because this ignored the rules of the Golden Immortals!
He no longer paid attention to the hall and the Cakravarti King. Instead, he focused on the Bridge of Helplessness. As he observed quietly, a smile appeared on his face …
Among the reincarnated souls, a very strange thing had mixed in. It was dressed in a Daoist robe and had a sage-like demeanor. It looked a little confused as it stepped onto the golden bridge amidst the envious faces of the crowd. It took the Soup of Meng Po and drank it in one gulp. Then, it lifted the bowl and walked across the bridge …
A moment later, it appeared in front of the golden bridge at the head of the Bridge of Helplessness …
This was an endless cycle!
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