This time, Han You still chose the position of jailer.

His last experience ended so abruptly that he didn't get any valid clues.

"Jailer," the green-shirted Confucian muttered for a moment and nodded slowly, "With your strength, it shouldn't be a big problem to survive."

"It's a pity that in that dark and closed environment, it is difficult for your strength to be effectively trained."

Immediately, he smiled again and shook his head: "But it may also be that I am too worried, since you are a god, where do you need to worry about metrics like me to improve your strength."

From the other party's words, Han You quickly got some key information.

Divine favorites are indeed very rare and respected, even if these two are both strong people in the Tiangang Realm, they are not divine favorites.

And this also shows that in this kind of place, as long as the immortal has been enshrined, even if he stays up sooner or later, he will be able to break through the limit of the human body and reach the Tiangang realm.

How unfair it is to those mortals on the outside.

"So...... At what cost?"

He firmly believes that there is no such thing as a free lunch.

While you get promoted, you have to pay a price.

Even immortals could not be so generous and selfless in their favor to mortals.

"Lifespan? Vitality? Emotion? Desire? Faith? Or something else that you can't see or touch?"

He didn't continue to think about it, it was still too far away for him.

The Confucian in the green shirt handed him a piece of paperwork, took it and looked at it.

Now he can roughly understand the words on it.

It's indeed the kind of Yuanguo script that Cang Yingxue taught him before, but there are still a few characters that may be too old or the glyph evolution is so incomprehensible.

But it's not a big problem, and the meaning can still be seen in context.

The document is roughly on the order of the immortals, appointing Han You as the jailer Yunyun to suppress the evil spirit.

Only at the end of the document is a special inscription with the words "Divine Favor".

This is a status symbol.

The people here are extremely fanatical about immortals, and no one dares to pretend to be them.

And the next process is completely different from before.

The Confucian student in the green shirt personally took him, and without waiting until it was dark, he walked out of the shed directly and walked towards the street outside.

This time it was still bright, and the scene on the street was completely different from before.

There were no two blood-red moons in the sky, and there was no fog so thick that I couldn't see the road clearly.

People can be seen coming and going on the wide streets, and there are vendors along the streets.

Everything seems to be exactly the same as in the normal world.

If you talk about the difference, the supplies here are very poor.

Even the stalls are in tatters, and the few neat and tidy clothes can be used as valuables, and the delicious food is even more precious.

And he also noticed that not everyone here is a powerful martial artist, and there are also many people below the seventh rank, or even less than the third rank.

However, it seems to be a very simple thing to buy here, middle-aged women can break heavy firewood with their bare hands, and children can also move large rocks and play with them at will.

If martial arts can be popularized to this extent, it is still quite good for people's lives.

However, they only improved their physique to the corresponding level, and there was no sign of practicing any martial arts.

Suddenly, the green-shirted Confucian in front of him asked, "Have you been observing your surroundings and are you very uneasy?"

Han You continued to look casually, his tone still arrogant: "No, looking at these mediocre mortals is just my hobby. Watching their idle lives gives me a sense of superiority."

"Oh?"

The green-shirted Confucian chuckled, "It's kind of interesting. He is worthy of God."

He seemed to think that it was normal for the Divine Favor to be so arrogant, and he was not angry at all, but he still gave a suggestion.

"Let me introduce you first, we are going to the Heavenly Prison next, and I will introduce you to the Warden of the Heavenly Prison. He's not in a good temper, so you'd better be careful what you say."

"Hell?" Han You was stunned for a moment, "Isn't it the Southern Prison?"

He was well prepared before he came in, including how to involve the conversation so that it would not be exposed, how to deal with the censorship, and so on.

The results are now ......

"You like Southern Prison?" The green-shirted Confucian was a little surprised.

"No...... I'm just ......," Han Yu explained, "I've heard of the prestige of that Southern Prison Warden before."

"Warden of the Southern Prison...... "Confucius smiled, "That lord looks very honest, but in fact he has a lot of eyes, and if you have this temper, I'm afraid you'll be beaten first."

"What's more, in terms of scale, the Heavenly Hell is the largest, and the treatment is also the best, and there are also divine favorites similar to you, so you are the most suitable for the Heavenly Hell in the past."

Han You nodded thoughtfully.

Judging from the last experience, the warden of the Southern Prison was indeed not a good person.

And most of the residents I met along the way would greet the Confucian in green shirts respectfully after seeing them, obviously this person's status was quite high.

The green-shirted Confucian also smiled gently one by one, and did not put on any shelf.

But Han You keenly noticed that he only put away his smile when he passed by an independent small courtyard.

There was a rare hint of disgust in those always kind eyes.

"There's ......"

Han You looked over smoothly.

It was a very secluded small courtyard, and there were no neighbors in front of and behind on the left and right, and even people passing by deliberately bypassed the door, and everyone seemed to avoid it.

Worst of all, he also saw dirty, rotting leaves and rotten eggs in the yard fence, which seemed to have been deliberately thrown here.

"The master of this place...... Is it so annoying?"

Could it be ......

There was a flash of lightning in his mind, and he was very soft to think of the information he had obtained from the last simulation.

The eyes that looked into the room changed instantly.

"Qin Ningyue's residence?"

That's when it happened.

The voice of the green-shirted Confucian came.

"Don't look too much, it's not a good place."

"Qin Ningyue?" Han You didn't rush to do it, but took a second look, and could vaguely see a woman's figure in the room.

"Hmm." The Confucian in the green shirt said a familiar sentence, and even the disgust in his eyes was the same, "Stay away from her, she will only bring misfortune."

Han You nodded lightly and continued to follow him forward.

Hell.

It is basically the same architectural style as the South Prison.

The same nine-story tower, the same staff dormitory.

However, both in terms of scale and completeness, it is higher than that of the South Prison.

The same floor can suppress more evil cults, and it can also be inhabited by more jailers.

And this time, there were two guards standing at the door.

"Please pass it on to me......

The Confucian in the green shirt handed over a letter, and the two guards seemed to be familiar with it, so they took it with their fists and sent one of them into the gate.

After a few moments, the guard came out.

"Please come in."

The green-shirted Confucian nodded, turned to Han You, and said, "Next, just hand over the documents to the Warden of Tianyu and wait for the distribution."

He patted him on the shoulder again: "Don't worry, since you are a god, as long as you don't be too arrogant, there shouldn't be too much of a problem."