My Whole Family Listens to My Inner Monologue and Sympathizes with the Tyrant

Jing Le transmigrated into a book.

She became the cannon fodder true princess whose identity was usurped by the female lead, nearly dying at birth.

Rescued by a kind monk, she awakened ...

Chapter 68 Ancient Forbidden Formation, Soul Refining Formation

Jing Le spoke in a deep voice, his face full of seriousness.

This Soul Refining Array is an ancient forbidden array in the cultivation world. Anyone who uses it will be hunted down by the entire cultivation world.

This also became the most favored formation among the demon race.

Those whose souls are refined have no afterlife, which violates the laws of nature and is not permitted.

[This is just a small world, how could an ancient forbidden formation appear here? Is there something here that the demons covet?]

Jing Le pondered for a moment but couldn't recall any key information.

"Hmph, you actually found out. The person behind me is naturally the Ghost Emperor. Since you've delivered yourselves to my doorstep, then stay here."

The bride's previous pitiful appearance was completely changed; her nails grew wildly.

They attacked Jing Le and his group.

"Be careful."

After Jing Le finished speaking to everyone, she went to greet them.

In the courtyard, a three-year-old child and a bride in red were locked in a struggle.

The more the bride was hit, the more frightened she became.

Is this still a three-year-old? Not only is he not afraid of ghosts, but he's also incredibly brave.

I'm no match for her at all.

With this thought in mind, the bride considered backing out, but how could Jing Le give her that chance?

"Alright, I'm not playing with you anymore."

Jing Le's hands, imbued with the power of merit and spiritual energy, grasped and kneaded.

They simply rolled the bride into a ball shape.

With a wave of his hand, a massive, dark wooden door appeared in mid-air.

"open!"

As the words fell, the heavy wooden door emitted a long, hollow sound.

The wooden door opened a crack, revealing a dim light inside. The crowd seemed to see shadows squeezing out from the crack.

"Go back!"

"ah!"

Jing Le threw the bride in his hand, carrying her away with the spiritual power of golden merit.

It blocked the ghosts from escaping.

The wooden door slowly closed, isolating another world.