Chapter 69 Your two companions are not here
As soon as the ghost died, the scene in front of them seemed to change instantly.
Until then, everyone woke up from their dreams. The yin energy in the room was so thick that it seemed to drip water. The temperature was so low that no one felt anything wrong.
This was a very powerful illusion, and everyone was almost fooled as soon as they stepped into the room.
"What is that?" A strange pattern appeared faintly where Mingzhuo was standing.
Xia Siru looked panicked, "Didn't my father ask the servant to erase this pattern?"
Liang Xing came over to check it out, and shook his head, "It's useless. This is a soul-refining formation drawn with Yin Qi. Even if it is erased, the Yin Qi will gather again."
His heart sank. The opponent not only wanted Xia Siru's life, but also the lives of these cultivators.
This soul-refining formation has been half covered with blood. When the blood is fully injected, the entire formation will be completely activated and become cruel and murderous.
If Ming Zhuo hadn't come today, these people were originally in a competitive relationship with each other, and they would definitely be suspicious of each other, and finally it would turn into a bloody incident, contributing nutrients to the soul-refining formation.
The dead, under the influence of the soul-refining formation, will most likely instantly become fierce ghosts and continue to hunt.
By then, there will be no one left alive in the entire Xia family, and it will become a haunted house.
Hearing Liang Xing's words, everyone present changed their expressions.
Liang Xing: "Daoyou, you are standing here because you have seen the Soul Refining Array and want to stop it from being activated, right?"
Ming Zhuo nodded. "You guessed right. As long as all the blood is injected into the Soul Refining Array, it will be troublesome if it is activated."
The monk was grateful. "Fortunately, the donor discovered it in time and stopped the activation of the Soul Refining Array, otherwise all of us would have died here today."
Ming Zhuo was a little surprised. "What are you thinking about? It's just such a weird thing. If it is activated, I will still cut it off. It is a bit troublesome, but it won't kill anyone."
Everyone: "..."
Ming Zhuo glanced at the three people who had fainted on the ground. The other one was obviously not a human being and had been caught by everyone.
It was a female ghost, who was confused at the moment. The two most powerful ones had already been reduced to ashes. What should she do?
A young Taoist priest was furious and was about to poke the female ghost with a peach wood sword.
It was these three evil ghosts who teased them. Of course, everyone could punish them!
Ming Zhuo: "Stop! Come here."
The female ghost met Ming Zhuo's eyes and was shocked. This person is scarier than a ghost!
She subconsciously moved closer to the Taoist priest. She would rather be stabbed by the peach wood sword than to fight with the little girl.
Wuwuwu, it's too scary. Why do I have to be bullied by such scary people after I die and become a ghost?
Ming Zhuo sighed. This female ghost was also full of resentment.
She turned to the monk and asked, "Master, can you please chant for the female ghost to help her transcend."
The monk put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, this is natural."
Buddhism is different from Taoism. Monks are compassionate and like to help people lay down their butcher knives and become Buddhas on the spot, let alone evil ghosts?
However, Mingzhuo just killed the two ghosts, and the monk didn't say anything. After all, his life was saved by others.
The female ghost's eyes turned black, and the whites of her eyes could not be seen. It was obviously a fierce ghost. Others didn't understand why Mingzhuo did this.
Mingzhuo: "She was controlled, and she didn't want to be used to kill people after death."
While the monk was chanting, Liang Xing led everyone to start exorcising the negative energy in the house.
Mingzhuo stepped on the formation and created a gap. It took a lot of effort for everyone to completely remove the evil spirit.
Amid the solemn chanting, the blackness in the ghost girl's eyes slowly faded, and she returned to her original appearance.
She looked at the people in front of her blankly, and then she remembered that she and the other two had agreed to commit suicide, and she jumped down from the hundred-foot building.
She thought she would be freed by death, and would turn into dust from then on, and no longer be bound. But she didn't expect that her soul would be captured as soon as she became a ghost, before she had time to react.
Then there was painful torture... and then she became like this now, coming out uncontrollably to hurt people.
The ghost girl covered her head with a look of pain on her face, "Why am I not free when I am alive? I am still not free when I die. Why..."
Ming Zhuo: "You want freedom, why do you choose to commit suicide? Even if you are not controlled, people who commit suicide will be imprisoned in the City of the Dead. During this period, they cannot be worshipped, and they cannot go to the human world when the gates of hell are open like other ghosts. They have to watch the trajectory of your original life in the human world day by day until your real life ends, and then you can be released to reincarnate."
The ghost girl looked at her in a daze. Is that so?
Since she will have to suffer after death, why does she have to commit suicide?
"Death is not a relief, nor is it the end." Ming Zhuo said, "Otherwise, why is there a saying that a good death is not as good as a miserable life."
Tears fell from the ghost girl's eyes. She regretted that she should not have chosen to die under the guidance of those people in the group.
Her body emitted a faint spiritual light, which meant that she was going to report to the underworld.
The ghost girl opened her mouth: "Master, that group is very wrong, I..."
She wanted to say something, but her body had become transparent and disappeared into the air.
Xia Siru stood aside, feeling sympathetic. When she was angry, she had lost all hope and thought that it would be better to die.
Now it seems that death is not the way to solve the problem, but it will be more painful and tormenting...
"I will never dare to commit suicide again." Xia Siru patted her chest.
"Si Ru, is it true? That's great!" Xia Yuan, who had just woken up, was so happy that tears welled up in his eyes when he heard this.
Liang Xing lowered his eyes and looked at the floor. He still had a puzzlement, "But who drew this soul-refining formation here?"
Ming Zhuo: "Of course it was drawn by someone."
Xia Yuan was shocked in his heart, thought about it quickly, and said cautiously, "But there haven't been any strangers coming in and out of my house recently."
Ming Zhuo: "Ghosts are afraid of soul-refining formations, and those three ghosts don't have this ability. This soul-refining formation can't just appear out of thin air."
Xia Siru: "A week ago, a new maid came to my house, but she was brought here by the old nanny who took care of me."
Xia Yuan also remembered this incident, "You mean Bai Ling, she is the niece of Bai Sao, Bai Sao has worked in my house for more than 20 years, she is trustworthy."
"It's not up to you to say whether she is trustworthy or not. Do you know the birth date of that Bai Sao?"
Xia Yuan was stunned for a moment and quickly reported it.
"Master, will there be any problem?" Xia Siru asked nervously.
Ming Zhuo: "Of course there is a problem, that Bai Sao died a month ago."
Dead? Xia Yuan was stunned for a moment, thinking that Bai Sao was indeed a little bit abnormal that day, she kept her head down, said she had a cold, and there were spots on her hands...
He thought that the spots were a bit strange at the time, but now he remembered that they were not age spots, but corpse spots!
Xia Yuan took a breath of cool air and almost fainted!
Liang Xing quickly scanned the people at the scene, "Master, your two companions are not here..."
He said, his heart sank.