Ming Dynasty: I, Emperor Chongzhen, swear not to go to Meishan

Compared with the luck of Huang Yingjie, the leader of Qinglong Hall, some people were treated completely opposite and their souls were purified on the spot.

Zhu Youjian told Shen Nichang that for those extremely vicious villains with blood on their hands, they should purify their souls and let them change their ways and start a new life.

Your Majesty, how can we purify their souls? Shen Nichang asked curiously at that time, her clear and smart eyes full of desire for knowledge.

To purify their souls and make them change their ways and become good people, we must first purify their bodies and help them reincarnate. Zhu Youjian answered seriously.

Well, he admitted that Beauty Shen was sometimes so naive and cute that he couldn't help but want to tease her, take advantage of her, etc. This was not lustful, it was just a habit of men, hehe.

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Shen Nichang understood that the purification of the soul mentioned by the emperor had the same meaning as the transcendence of Buddhism and Taoism, which was deeply philosophical.

The first soul she purified was Wan Youshan, the master of Tie Zhang Sect.

Wan Youshan had the word shan in his name, but he acted viciously and viciously. At least a few innocent people died in his hands. This kind of person was naturally on Zhu Youjian's soul purification list.

In the cold weather, Wan Youshan and a few of his close friends were roasting in the main hall, eating large pieces of meat, drinking from large bowls, and bragging about the most proud things in their lives.

There was a loud bang, and the wooden door was kicked open with great force. Wan Youshan and several of his close confidants were so frightened that they jumped up from their chairs, and each of them nervously pulled out swords and other weapons.

Shen Nichang, who was dressed in men's clothing, entered the door with her hands behind her back. She originally didn't like the violent thing like kicking the door, but because the emperor said something to her, she felt it made sense, and her behavior changed a little bit unconsciously. Change.

Zhu Youjian told her that everything must be justified, but there are many ways to reason. For example, those evil people, whether they need to purify their souls or have not purified their souls, may be transformed into good people through education. Generally speaking, Reason cannot convince them. Only fists and swords, which they only know how to do, can convince them.

Although the method is simple and crude, it often works, and the key is that it saves trouble.

Shen Nichang thought it made sense. She tried it once and found it to be okay. This was her second time using it.

Hey, where did this little husband dare to come to Iron Master to act wild? Wan Youshan looked at Shen Nichang up and down, his eyes full of evil.

He has a strong taste and likes the handsome young husband who is as weak as a woman. Shen Nichang, who disguises herself as a man, is very suitable for his liking. He can no longer resist the evil impulse in his heart and conjures up various evil scenes of the Nineteenth Forbidden City.

Are you the master of the Wan Youshan Wan Sect? Shen Nichang asked with a frown. Wan Youshan's evil and greedy eyes made her feel sick, and the murderous intention in her heart grew stronger.

It's me, the Prime Minister... uh...

Wan Youshan grinned widely, with an evil smile on his face. It must be so fun to play with such a beautiful little husband. He couldn't help it any longer. He was about to reach out and grab someone, when a cold light flashed and he felt a chill coming from his throat. , so cold that I couldn’t say the next words.

He subconsciously raised his hand to cover his neck and felt something hot gushing out. When he raised it in front of him, he saw that it was hot blood, and his eyes could not help but reveal fear.

With a loud bang, Wan Youshan's huge body fell straight onto the cold floor.

A sword seals the throat, and it's quite refreshing to walk away.

Ah...he...he killed the sect master...

At this moment, several of Wan Youshan's close confidants reacted and screamed in fright. The timid ones retreated back, while the bold ones brandished their swords and attacked, wanting to avenge Wan Youshan.

The cold light flashed sharply, accompanied by several shrill howls, and all those who rushed up lay down, leaving only two who were timid and shivering, with expressions of fear on their faces.

Shen Nichang snapped her fingers, and several burly men came in from the door, wrapped each corpse in oilcloth, picked it up and left. After the corpses were emptied, several more people came in, bringing water and mops, and wiped the corpses on the ground. Wash away the blood and water, and then leave.

These people seem to deal with this kind of thing often. The whole process has a clear division of labor and is so skilled that there is almost no redundant movement. And no one speaks, giving people an eerie feeling of fear.