The monk and Liang Sheng were choked by the thick smoke and their throats and noses were sore. After they came out, they started coughing non-stop.

Jiang Zhi rushed to the gate of Xu's house, which was now blocked by dense hair.

She grabbed the thick hair in front of her and pushed but couldn't move it. It was like a wall blocking her way and difficult to move. She could tell how thick the hair was and how much of it there was.

"Ghost sister, don't be afraid to live, you still have me!" Jiang Zhi patted the thick wall of hair.

But there was no response from inside, only muffled screams, sounds of pain and calls for help.

Jiang Zhi frowned slightly and placed his two palms on the thick hair. His water spirit roots and ice spirit roots were activated at the same time. In an instant, the ice layer quickly surrounded the hair and penetrated into it.

The transparent snow-blue ice reflected Jiang Zhi's face, which was unusually calm, even indifferent.

The ice layer was only as high as the sky, but Jiang Zhi felt a burning sensation on her palms. She looked up suddenly and saw that all her hair was burning.

The entire Xu Mansion was on fire, like a sea of ​​​​flames.

Jiang Zhi frowned fiercely, and the spiritual power in his hand was output more violently, and the ice layer covered more violently.

She had barely covered half of Xu Mansion with ice when her wrist began to ache slightly, and her spiritual roots and veins also began to ache slightly, especially at the wound area. The movement of her arm was a little too large, tearing the wound, and the pain spread to her nerves.

And the ice is still melting.

The sea of ​​fire in the center was too abnormal, starting from burning corpses and then burning souls.

These flames quickly melted the ice that Jiang Zhi had just created.

Jiang Zhi gritted his teeth and wanted to continue using his ice spiritual energy to seal all the flames with ice and extinguish them.

As soon as her hand was halfway in the air, someone grabbed her wrist.

Jiang Zhi turned her eyes to look at Xichen Jingqing and tried to shake off his hand, but Xichen Jingqing held her hand tightly, his expression more serious than usual: "These flames that sacrifice ghosts will not only burn the body but also the soul. Not only will there be no remains, but the soul will also be burned to extinction."

As expected, the flames melted half of Jiang Zhi's ice, and rushed towards him with a sweeping momentum!

Xichen Jingqing hurriedly hugged Jiang Zhi's waist and quickly flew away from the spot.

Flames mixed with the trembling pressure of the soul came towards the sky. It seemed that these flames only burned the entire Xu Mansion and did not spread outside.

Jiang Zhi could no longer see the female ghost sister.

Flames mixed with thick smoke rushed up into the sky, orange and dark red flames burned brightly, and the scorching heat hit my face.

Jiang Zhi couldn't see what was going on inside, he could only see the flames burning which were too red, and the clouds in the sky seemed to be dyed with a layer of orange-red throughout the night.

The flames also made her cheeks orange and red.

Jiang Zhi's face was extremely pale and cold, and he stood there motionless.

"Ahem, Mr. Jiang." The monk coughed lightly with his left hand against his lips, and stretched out his right hand and placed it on Jiang Zhi's shoulder, "I can save them and let them reincarnate."

Jiang Zhi was stunned for a moment, then he looked at the monk with a gritty voice, "What do you mean?"

"Donor Jiang, I can help all the people in the Shi family to reincarnate." The monk smiled gently. Because of the smoke and the violent coughing, his lips and eyebrows were slightly red, which made him look gorgeous, even though there were a few marks on his face. "So, Donor Jiang, don't be too sad. I'm sure Miss Shi doesn't want to see you sad either."

Jiang Zhi suddenly felt that the monk appeared taller in front of her.

"Thank you for your help, monk." Jiang Zhi's stiff face finally showed a slight smile.

"Donor Jiang, I need the bones of your family members." The monk said slowly, "and the bone chain that Miss Shi gave you."

Jiang Zhi hurriedly took it out, along with the bone chain.

The monk took the bone, nodded slightly, and walked to the open space in front of Xu's house.

He took out the Buddhist beads from his neck and threw them into the sky along with the bones and bone chain in his hand.

The Buddhist beads immediately became huge and emitted peaceful Buddhist light.

The monk sat cross-legged on the ground with his hands clasped together, and Buddha's light emanated from him.

A transparent golden dragon flew out from the monk's body.

In an instant, a golden dragon emitting peaceful Buddhist light circled in the sky above the Xu Mansion.

The monk's lips began to move. He murmured Buddhist words, and his whole body was peaceful and calm.

A whirlpool-like golden gate appeared in the middle of the circling golden dragon.

Several transparent figures floated out from the sea of ​​fire, one of them was the soul of the female ghost sister.

They closed their eyes and floated into the vortex gate.

Jiang Zhi's eyes flashed, and he looked at the shadow with his dark eyes, then he slowly curled his lips and smiled faintly.

Have a safe journey.

Having an afterlife is better than disappearing completely.

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If it disappears completely, there will be nothing left.

Maybe after reincarnation, she is no longer the female ghost sister she used to be, but isn’t this another way of living?

The flames gradually died down and thick smoke rose into the sky.

The morning dew was heavy, soaking the leaves on the trees and the grass.

The surrounding area was filled with fog.

The transparent golden dragon also circled and then went back into the monk's body.

Several bones disappeared, but the chain fell off.

The monk also spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted heavily on the ground.

"Monk!" Jiang Zhi was shocked.

Jiang Zhi hurried over, picked up the bone chain and put it away, then reached out to feel the monk's pulse.

She checked the monk's body and found that he was seriously injured, with some internal injuries and some external burns.

Jiang Zhi let go of the monk's hand and began to make seals, and the healing magic of the wood spirit root was continuously input into the monk's body.

It was because she had just used up too much spiritual power and consumed too much mental energy, so the input of spiritual power caused a slight tingling sensation.

Jiang Zhi frowned and put his hand down.

"Let's go back to the inn first." Xichen Jingqing walked to Jiang Zhi and spoke.

Liang Sheng also walked over silently.

All four of them looked more or less embarrassed.

Xichen Jingqing's clothes were torn in many places, and blood had stained his clothes.

"Let me carry him." Liang Sheng squatted down, grabbed the monk's shoulders and carried him on his back.

Among the four people, she suffered the least injuries, but they were not light, after all, she had been fighting with those ghosts in the formation for a long time.

"Yeah." Jiang Zhi also held the bleeding wound on his shoulder and stood up.