Since Lou Jingxiao returned to the human world, Wangxiang Terrace has become Mu Xi's favorite place to stay.
She stayed at Wangxiang Taizhong all the time, watching every move of Lou Jingxiao in the Soul Pearl, as if she couldn't get enough, and seemed to want to know what he was doing every moment.
After the King of Hell learned about this, he came to see Mu Xi personally.
"Ye Muxi." The King of Hell has always liked to call people by their first names, as if they were calling names.
Mu Xi did not turn around or answer, but kept looking at Lou Jingxiao in the soul bead.
"Ye Muxi." The King of Hell named him again.
Ye Muxi still ignored it.
The King of Hell raised his eyebrows slightly.
To be honest, apart from Encyclopedia, the only person in hell who could ignore him so much was Ye Muxi.
Sometimes he could only sigh that this person and the book were once one and the same, even the despised person was so similar.
Seeing that Ye Muxi had completely ignored him, the King of Hell raised his hand and waved, and the soul pearl that was still shining suddenly dimmed into darkness, and Lou Jingxiao in the soul pearl also disappeared.
Ye Muxi suddenly turned around and stared at the King of Hell with a stern look: "What are you doing!"
Very good, he actually dared to question the King of Hell.
After scolding him before, Ye Muxi added another piece of evidence.
The King of Hell said expressionlessly: "Ye Muxi, do you still remember the plan you gave me?"
Ye Muxi asked instead, "What did you do to the soul bead?"
The King of Hell did not answer, and continued with the previous question: "You haven't answered me yet, do you still remember the plan you gave me?"
Ye Muxi gritted her teeth slightly, thinking about Lou Jingxiao and wanting the soul pearl to light up, but with her magic power, it was not enough to compete with the King of Hell.
So she could only grit her teeth and say: "Remember"
The King of Hell's voice was a little cold: "Since you remember it, you should know very well what the Wangxiang Tower will be used for after it is built. This is your own plan."
Mu Xi fell silent.
The King of Hell pointed to a bunch of souls not far from the Xiangxiang Terrace and said: "All the ghost servants also followed your instructions and picked out those souls who could not let go of the human world and were extremely resentful and sent them to Wangxiang Terrace. But now you doing what?"
Mu Xi's rose-colored lips pressed together tightly, forming a straight line, and she remained silent.
The voice of the King of Hell became colder and colder: "The ghosts all do things according to your instructions, and they do it properly. Hell is gradually improving, but now the ghosts have brought all the souls with grievances and can't let go of the human world. But you occupy the viewing platform and refuse to come down, so how can you let them look at the world from afar? How can you let them rest assured to reincarnate?"
Mu Xi raised her eyes and looked at the crowd of people staring at her soul at the Xiangxiang stage.
Their eyes were full of desire and envy.
They also want to take a last look at the people they care about most and their most unforgettable hometown.
They are all souls who are reluctant to reincarnate directly.
Some people are unwilling to drink Meng Po Soup, and some are even unwilling to go to the City of Wasted Death because they can't let it go.
Only by completely letting go of everything in the world can they willingly reincarnate. After reincarnation, their hearts will be the purest because they have completely let go of all obsessions.
Only a pure soul can have the greatest goodwill and the greatest faith in the entire human world.
Only then can we bring the greatest vitality to the world.
That's what they have to improve hell for.
Isn't this... also her original idea and what she wanted to achieve
As if they noticed that Mu Xi was looking at them, the souls hurriedly pleaded: "Little girl... little girl, just let me take a look. When I die, my daughter will be so small... I just need to take a look." … Just see how my daughter is doing now, okay?”
"I just need to take a look. Little girl, after I finish reading, you can take a look as long as you want. We won't compete with you... I have lived a long time, and I will die when I die, but I Once he leaves, my wife will definitely be worse off than dead... I will see how he is doing now. If he wants to die with me, I will wait for him to be reincarnated in hell. If he survives, I will I feel relieved.”
"And me, I want to see it too... I am the only son of my parents, and I am their life! I want to know how they are doing now. I can't let go of my heart. I really can't let go of my parents... "
The ardent expectations and humble requests made Mu Xi's face hurt, and she felt how selfish she was.
In order to let them reincarnate without any obsession, he occupied the Wangxiang Tower and let them make humble requests in the audience.
Mu Xi took a deep breath and said slowly: "I'm sorry."
"Little girl, don't say you're sorry, we all understand!"
"Yes, we all understand, and we know that you must be worried about that person... That person is your husband, right? He's really handsome."
"We still have to thank you!"
Their consideration made Mu Xi feel even more uncomfortable.
She turned back, glanced at the soul beads hanging there with nostalgia, and then jumped down from the high platform.
After Ye Muxi got off the Wangxiang Terrace, the King of Hell raised his hand slightly and asked Gui Cha to take the first soul up.
The huge soul orb lit up, and the first soul that came up was the uncle who said he wanted to see his daughter.
I saw his young daughter holding his body, crying heartbrokenly, and kept shouting, 'Dad, why did you keep your daughter...'
The cry was extremely miserable, but the corpse in her arms had already begun to rot and stink.
But no one helped her bury her. She could only hold the stinky body and cry over and over every day.
The middle-aged uncle also began to cry loudly: "Xiao Yu... Xiao Yu... my daughter."
Gui Cha reminded him: "Uncle, your daughter is so young, why not reincarnate as soon as possible now? Maybe you can go to her side, grow up with her, and protect her."
"Yes, yes... reincarnation, I am going to reincarnate, Xiaoyu, you wait for dad! Dad will definitely come to protect you..."
The middle-aged uncle who had previously shouted that he did not want to be reincarnated now wished he could jump into the pool of the dead immediately.
After the middle-aged uncle came down, another soul came up.
Everyone who goes up there can't help but feel sad when they see the person they can't let go of the most.
Of course, there are also people who want to see their enemies. After seeing their enemies living worse than death, they let go of their obsessions and willingly reincarnated.
The scene on the Wangxiang Stage touched Mu Xi's heart.
She was thinking about brother Jingxiao, but she really couldn't occupy Wangxiang Terrace.
"I'm sorry." She said again, this time to the King of Hell.
The King of Hell stretched out his hand, patted her head gently and said:
"Don't let Xiao Shu worry."