Shenyuan Lake was completely silent, with only the cries of babies occasionally breaking the silence.
Jin Banwei was holding a sandalwood box and drawing a lottery, while Guan Jiyue cut off Huang Yuanjing's hands and feet again and again. Her hatred for Huang Yuanjing was greater than anything else. She had been looking for the truth behind the extermination of her family for twenty years, and finally discovered that the guardian deity who was supposed to protect them was standing behind the scenes. This was a ridiculous thing.
Lin Qing had long been accustomed to Guan Jiyue's behavior of venting anger. Seeing that Jin Banwei and the others had no intention of leaving, he simply went over to comfort his unfortunate disciple.
Bai Yue huddled in a corner holding the child, not saying a word.
She could feel the terror of these people, and she knew that it was these people who saved her, but she was so weak that she couldn't get a word in.
Ren Qiao stood behind Jin Banwei. She held the corner of Jin Banwei's clothes and silently confronted Min Ziyu.
All of Min Ziyu's words were responded to by her silence, which made Min Ziyu very anxious.
Ren Qiao's personality shouldn't be like this.
It was a bit irritating to see Ren Qiao holding Jin Banwei's hand. She still felt that Ren Qiao cared too much about Jin Banwei. Before, she felt that Jin Banwei loved her more, and she felt more at ease. But at this moment, Jin Banwei was holding a box and had no intention of holding Ren Qiao's hand at all.
Every little detail was magnified endlessly in her eyes. She couldn't help but ask Jin Banwei: "What are you holding in your arms?"
Seeing Min Ziyu reaching out his hand to touch the box, Jin Banwei quickly dodged Min Ziyu's hand by moving sideways, but Ren Qiao's hand that was on the corner of her clothes also slipped down because of her dodging.
Ren Qiao didn't care too much. She just repeated the same action and pinched a piece of Jin Banwei's clothes again, but this time she held it a little tighter.
Min Ziyu also saw this scene. She felt very complicated: "She doesn't even want to hold your hand, why are you rushing to do that..."
Before she could finish her words, Guan Jiyue interrupted her: "Can you shut up? It's not you who's in love. If you have time to educate Ren Qiao, why don't you reflect on why you are so love-minded and hurting others and yourself!"
Guan Jiyue was a little irritable, and it was obvious that she was in a very bad mood after meeting the Yellow Kite Spirit.
Min Ziyu was yelled at by her, and his voice gradually became softer: "I... I just think that it's not good for me to be like that, so I don't want Yu Li to follow me."
Ren Qiao finally responded to Min Ziyu: "Xiao Jin is fine."
Min Ziyu felt that Ren Qiao was too blind. Such blindness almost made her see herself: "How can you be sure that she is good? People are..."
Guan Jiyue glanced at her coldly, her remaining patience gradually running out: "At least she never doubted Ren Qiao."
She felt so upset that she thought Jin Banwei should stand up and say something for her. How could Min Ziyu, as an elder, always deny and blame others and be so self-righteous?
Is Min Ziyu a good person?
The answer is quite certain. She has normal values and is not the same as Ren Qingxu, but she is definitely not a good mother.
"Crack." Guan Jiyue was so impatient that she once again stepped on Huang Yuanjing's wrist, which had just recovered, and broke it.
The sound of bones breaking made Huang Yuanjing lose control. He had always been the one torturing others, but he had been tortured by Guan Jiyue for six consecutive days. He was exhausted both physically and mentally. The pain was not numb, but even became more and more obvious.
The Red Luo Gu also gradually crawled into his heart. He could feel his heart being bitten, and pieces of soft flesh were torn apart, swallowed, and chewed. He hated insects, and he hated Gu masters even more.
Finally, his emotions were completely out of control, and he shouted, "Kill me if you can."
Because there is no longer any path to reincarnation, everything will be over as long as he dies.
How could Guan Jiyue let him get what he wanted? She looked down at the Yellow Kite Fairy with cold eyes, "Don't think you can die that easily."
Although the strong hatred was not revealed, they all felt the raging fire hidden under the cold coat. It was the fire of hatred, a fiercely burning fire.
There was actually a hint of pity in the eyes of the Yellow Kite Fairy, a sarcastic pity: "Guan Jiyue, no matter how much you torture me, your dead family members will not come back, and you will soon lose more family members!"
Guan Jiyue and Jin Banwei were both shocked: "What do you mean?"
You have to know that Guan Jiyue's current family members include Ren Qiao and Jin Banwei who are by her side, as well as Guan Xue and the monsters on Yang Street. Whether something happens to Hu Yuexi and the others, or to Guan Xue, it is very bad news.
Huang Yuanjing did not answer them. Her concern for Guan Xue prompted Guan Jiyue to pick up Huang Yuanjing. She pinched Huang Yuanjing's neck tightly, and veins bulged on the back of her thin hands. If she used a little more force, she could crush Huang Yuanjing's neck.
The feeling of suffocation made the Yellow Kite Spirit feel unprecedented comfort. He enjoyed the joy of his life coming to an end: "Yes, just like that, strangle my neck."
Jin Banwei held the sandalwood box in one hand, stretched out her hand and gently patted Guan Jiyue's hand. Guan Jiyue woke up immediately. She let go of her hand, and the body of the yellow eagle spirit fell lightly to the ground like a piece of thin paper, leaving no trace.
The weight of his body was dissipating, which made the Yellow Kite Spirit fall into a strange mood. He could feel the Red Luo Gu crawling inside.
The only head that could move was crawling on the ground, begging: "Kill me, kill me, there is no use keeping me alive."
His head moved closer to Jin Banwei's legs. Jin Banwei dodged it while holding the box. She whispered to the Yellow Yuan Spirit, "Do you think you can be free by dying?"
The Yellow Kite Fairy shook her head and said, "You can't say that, but I don't have a path to reincarnation. In fact, you should kill me. You all have a grudge against me. If you kill me, your hatred will be resolved. What's wrong with that?"
Guan Jiyue squatted down, and this time she tore off the Yellow Kite Spirit's ear: "Okay, then answer me, what are you going to do, and I will consider killing you."
The bloody ear was forcibly pulled off, the cut was bloody and the pain was clearly transmitted to every nerve. The yellow kite spirit cursed angrily: "Guan Jiyue, are you crazy or not!"
In my memory, most of the Guan family members are kind, and none of them is as fierce as Guan Jiyue.
She doesn't seem like a member of the Guan family at all, but more like a sword, a sharp blade that can only hurt people.
Min Ziyu looked at the broken ear, her nerves tense, and she exhaled: "Guan Jiyue, are you..."
Before she finished speaking, Guan Jiyue glanced at her with a cold look: "Shut up."
No one could stop her, no one could blame her. The hatred she carried was stained with the blood of all her loved ones. She hoped that Jin Banwei could make her mother-in-law shut up quickly, otherwise she would not be able to resist tearing Min Ziyu's mouth apart.
A doctor's kindness also depends on the person and the time.
But Jin Banwei couldn't be as heartless to Min Ziyu as Guan Jiyue. All she could do was ignore Min Ziyu and concentrate on drawing the lottery.
[Ding, congratulations on obtaining a soul-condensing pill. ]
Hearing the prompt tone, Jin Banwei's eyes lit up, and a little smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She held the sandalwood box and bent down slightly, smiling at the yellow eagle spirit: "Huang Yuanjing, what a coincidence."
Guan Jiyue was originally angry, but now seeing Jin Banwei's abnormal behavior, she frowned unconsciously: "Banwei, you are not so angry that you have lost your mind, are you?"
"..." Jin Banwei's brain crashed for a moment, and she changed the words that were about to come out of her mouth: "Sister Ji Yue, I didn't."
Guan Jiyue said it casually. In her opinion, Jin Banwei was able to remain calm most of the time. Even if she couldn't control herself, she could still use the Qingxin Talismans with terrifying numbers of ghost patterns.
Jin Banwei was standing very close to the Yellow Kite Spirit at this moment.
The Yellow Kite Spirit was seeking death, so he would not let go of such a good opportunity.
While Jin Banwei was distracted by her conversation with Guan Jiyue, he slammed his head against Jin Banwei's leg. Jin Banwei was suddenly hit and subconsciously did not look at her leg, but carefully checked the sandalwood box that had been shaking in her arms for a moment.
Min Ziyu felt that Jin Banwei was too kind to the box, so she asked strangely: "Jin Banwei, what exactly are you holding in this box?"
"What else could it be? Your daughter's head."
Others may not know, but Huang Yuanjing was a participant back then. He knew about the Death Return Formation and naturally knew what could be in this box.
He wanted to anger any one of them, no matter who it was, as long as it could help him get rid of the torture of that madman Kaiqiao Ji Yue and Hong Luo Gu.
Min Ziyu looked at the box in disbelief: "What, what..."
"Head?" Guan Jiyue was also stunned. She could smell the strong smell of blood in the box through the silk cloth. She thought that the monster that Jin Banwei imagined was injured and Jin Banwei had to hide her in the box, but it turned out to be Ren Qiao's head.
"No, it's impossible." Min Ziyu said he didn't believe it, but he was trying his best to open the box.
She was approaching Jin Banwei, who instinctively stepped back holding the box. She had thought about letting Min Ziyu see Ren Qiao's death with his own eyes, and let Min Ziyu feel the burning pain of the blood falling on his skin like she had just felt. But at this moment, she still didn't want Min Ziyu to be sad.
Although she and Ren Qiao had both been upset many times because of Min Ziyu, but... she was the elder after all.
Jin Banwei thought like this passively. She was probably really not good at getting along with elders. Gradually, the title began to make her feel uneasy, especially since Min Ziyu did not have the easy-going personality like Lin Qing.
Min Ziyu took a step forward, and Jin Banwei took a step back holding the box.
Min Ziyu was a little anxious: "Let me see it!"
Jin Banwei's retreat was blocked by Guan Jiyue, who blocked her retreat, touched her elbow with her hand, and whispered: "If you don't show her, how can she know how deep her sins are."
She pushed Jin Banwei's elbow, and the force actually pushed the box in Jin Banwei's hand away. The moment Min Ziyu stretched out his hand, the box fell steadily into Min Ziyu's palm.
"Don't look." Jin Banwei was a little anxious.
But she was held back by Guan Jiyue, who also pulled Ren Qiao over.
She was much kinder to Ren Qiao: "Ren Qiao, if you don't dare to look, just close your eyes."
Ren Qiao smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's okay, I've already checked it."
She even stared at him intently, but she was not staring at the box, but at Min Ziyu. Her expression seemed to be expecting Min Ziyu's reaction. She understood love, so she had expectations for Min Ziyu.
Ren Qiao was waiting for Min Ziyu's reaction.
Jin Banwei stopped struggling and lowered her eyes resignedly. She didn't dare to look a second time.
The silk cloth was peeled back layer by layer, and the first thing that caught the eye was the thick, bright red blood, and then the box unfolded.
Min Ziyu clearly saw the empty eye sockets without eyeballs, dark and deep, and dripping with blood, as if they were going to drag her into endless darkness. Her hands were stained with blood.
Warmth and burning pain.
His gaze and breathing stopped almost at the same time.
It was very close and very painful. The scene of the tragic death seemed to appear before his eyes. Min Ziyu threw the box in his hand away in horror: "No, no, no, this is not Yu Li!"
grass!
Guan Jiyue was a little angry. She didn't expect Min Ziyu to be so scared that he would throw things away. At this time, she still wanted to escape from reality.
She immediately let go of the two people, walked quickly forward, and caught the box that had escaped from Min Ziyu's hand in an instant. She put the flying head in the box, quickly wrapped the box again, and then handed it to Jin Banwei's arms.
Jin Banwei was almost frightened and lost the chance to react.
Fortunately, Guan Jiyue never fails at critical moments.
Jin Banwei hugged the box tightly and breathed a sigh of relief.
Min Ziyu saw Jin Banwei holding the box tightly, and she pointed at Jin Banwei: "You, you are not afraid, why...what do you have...no, it's not Yu Li's, you are holding your head, what's in your heart..."
…
What on earth is going on in Min Ziyu's mind!
Jin Banwei's beautiful eyes were almost filled with shock and confusion. She stared at Min Ziyu in disbelief, wanting to say something but stopping herself.
She was also very scared when she saw it just now, and even fell into deep fear and self-blame. But after all, this was a part of Ren Qiao's body, and respecting the dead was a virtue, not to mention that this was her wife's body.
She wasn't holding the box, so was she going to throw it away like her?
Jin Banwei began to doubt the truth of Yan Tao's words. Was Min Ziyu really the second Meng Po of the underworld? Would it really be okay for someone with this personality to be Meng Po?
However, Min Ziyu is very gentle to ghosts. It is true in the original book. Almost every ghost who has been cured by her is sincerely grateful to her. Even if we don’t talk about the original book, people don’t know that she is the second Meng Po. Only Leng Xiangying and Cheng Lanyi who have dealt with her sincerely respect her.
Jin Banwei suddenly thought of a key question. According to Yan Tao's previous description, whether it was the female doctor or the life she was forced to reincarnate, her world seemed to be without family and love. She was almost always alone and died early.
Perhaps, Min Ziyu is not suitable for love.
Perhaps, she is suitable to die early and then become a successful career person.
Yan Tao may have made a mistake. Not everyone can be happy if they live a simple and peaceful life. Min Ziyu may really not need this.
Min Ziyu also knew that what she said was not quite right, so she quickly changed her words: "No, I'm not, I just, that's not Yu Li, that..."
Her words were incomplete. Each word was like a puzzle with many pieces missing. There was no beginning or end, and even the middle was missing.
Lin Qing was stunned watching from afar. The old man took two steps at a time and kept pulling at his gray beard, with wrinkles all over his face. "I think she has a mental problem. You should just ignore her."
Guan Jiyue deeply agreed with this.
She only hated why she made a deal with Yan Tao at that time. If something really happened, she would have to protect a fool... Forget it. If she didn't make a deal with Yan Tao, Yan Tao might not help her draw the power of the painting and give it to her.
Ren Qiao withdrew her gaze, the expectation in her eyes had long disappeared, she pinched Jin Banwei's wrist and said, "Xiao Jin, burn this."
It was still a little strange that Ren Qiao suggested burning herself.
Jin Banwei looked at Ren Qiao with some worry, but the Yellow Kite Fairy over there was already laughing like crazy: "This is so funny, this is so funny! Min Ziyu, you should thank us for killing your daughter, you don't know how to be a mother at all, hahahaha, if Old Lady Yin was still alive, she would definitely be pissed off by you, how could she have a daughter like you with all her fame, hahaha, she is a very good mother."
He wanted to anger Min Ziyu and let him help her get rid of it.
But after Min Ziyu bit her lip and drank her own blood, her emotions were extremely stable, and only her lowered head showed a bit of sadness: "How do you know that she is a good mother? From Zhuo Ning? The biggest disadvantage of wizards is that they can't see the fate clearly and can't avoid evil spirits, so she sent me to Sanqing Taoist sect to learn Taoism when I was very young. She had great expectations for me and hoped that I could become a person whose hexagrams all came true."
"Because of this expectation, she is absent in my life. I didn't grow up with her, so I haven't felt her kindness at all. I often envy Zhuo Ning. Although she didn't teach Zhuo Ning witchcraft, she would take Zhuo Ning to every place to exorcise demons and punish evil and promote good. She is a person with ideals, ambitions and great love, so she has been to many places and helped many people, but I have never participated in those. Of course, she is also absent in my life... I know you don't understand me and blame me for loving Ren Qingxu. Yes, I am stupid and foolish. Even after being reminded by her countless times, I still love Ren Qingxu bravely. Yes, her perception is very accurate, and now I have to admit that she is right and I am wrong. But an almost absent mother suddenly told me that the senior brother who grew up with me is a villain. How can I accept it!"
"You all think she's good, but she's old and doesn't have the energy to make trouble anymore. That's when you remembered that a daughter like me also needs company!" Min Ziyu bit her lip, drops of blood seeping into her mouth. She said in a hoarse voice, "She may be a good grandmother and a good mother, but that's not to me."
There was a moment of silence in the air.
Min Ziyu almost bit her lips to pieces before he mustered up the courage to look up at Ren Qiao: "I'm sorry, I really don't know how to be a mother. I love you, but I don't know how to love you. I will kill Ren Qingxu to give you an explanation, although I don't know if I have the ability to do so. I'm not as strong as your grandmother, I'm really not like her, I don't know witchcraft, I don't have the ability to sense good and evil, and even the fortune-telling skills she expected, I don't seem to be very accurate... I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, it's clear that I don't know how to be a mother, but I gave birth to you..."
Min Ziyu's mood hit rock bottom.
In fact, she regretted many of the things she said, but she herself had not spent much time with her mother. The more she wanted to be a good mother, the more mistakes she seemed to make.
Yin Shu is not a bad person, on the contrary, she is very good. It's just that she loves many people, Zhuo Ning, and all living beings. She is always on the road to saving people from suffering, and of course she will think of her daughter. She will receive gifts and letters from Yin Shu who ask people to bring them to the Sanqing Taoist sect from various places, but she rarely sees her.
Yin Shu was always busy, so busy that she almost ignored how short the time she stayed with Min Ziyu was. But for a child who longed for maternal love, she almost counted on her fingers, the days and nights that Yin Shu could accompany her.
Yin Shu never realized that she had missed Min Ziyu's growth, because every time she went to a place, the first thing she thought of was to buy Min Ziyu a new gift. She thought they were familiar with each other, but Min Ziyu forgot to tell Yin Shu. For a long time, she felt unfamiliar with Yin Shu, especially when she said that Ren Qingxu was a bad person. She even wanted to laugh, laughing at why Yin Shu, who had never cared about her, would deny the happiness she had found.
The fact is that Yin Shu was right, but she was happy when she married Ren Qingxu.
The lack of family affection made her regard love as almost everything. She knew that Yin Shu loved her, but the person who truly enjoyed that maternal love was not her, but Zhuo Ning.
Zhuo Ning once said that she envied her, envied that her first half of life was so smooth that she had no burden to plot against her. But no one had ever understood how much she envied Zhuo Ning.
She lowered her head, waiting for Ren Qiao to blame her.
What she waited for was a pair of hands touching her face, carefully wiping away her tears, and a distant and gentle voice fell into her ears: "You don't have to apologize, I should thank you for giving me life."
Min Ziyu raised his eyes and looked at the gentle and delicate face, feeling a little dazed.
The familiar tone, the familiar tenderness, almost the same kindness as Yin Shu, made Min Ziyu, who no longer wanted to cry, shed tears again. Yin Shu really took good care of Ren Qiao.
Suddenly, she felt a little envious of Ren Qiao.
Ren Qiao saw the blood on her palm. After thinking for a while, he took out some wet tissues and wiped the blood off her palm with his eyes lowered.
Min Ziyu became more and more dazed. In her fantasy, she should be such a gentle mother, but she was probably too stupid and always failed to do so. Now, everything was upside down.
She pulled her hand back awkwardly, took the wet tissue, and said politely, "Thank you, thank you for forgiving me."
Perhaps, they shouldn't be like this, but Min Ziyu doesn't know what they should be like.
Jin Banwei seemed to truly understand Min Ziyu for the first time. She felt that Min Ziyu was a bit pitiful because she often didn't quite realize what she was doing.
Jin Banwei's heart was still soft. She stepped forward and said, "Master Min, you can treat my sister as an ordinary ghost. If you don't treat her as your daughter, won't you get along better?"
Besides, Min Ziyou is better to ordinary ghosts.
She didn't say this out loud so as not to make Min Ziyu feel frustrated again.
But as soon as she approached, Min Ziyu looked at the box in her arms and almost instinctively stepped back. She was afraid.
Jin Banwei felt that Min Ziyu’s ability to withstand pressure might not be as good as hers.
Ren Qiao also saw it, and she sighed: "Xiao Jin, it's better to burn it. My physical body has long been dead, and keeping this will only add to the pain."
It's not even the pain of one person.
At Ren Qiao's request, Jin Banwei decided to burn her head, including the eyeballs that were gouged out from Liu Wubai. She folded many paper flowers to bid farewell to Yu Li's final body.
The final ashes were buried by Jin Banwei next to Yin Shu's grave.
Min Ziyu couldn't bear to watch it and moved aside.
The Yellow Kite Fairy enjoyed this farce and laughed crazily: "You living people are really funny."
The Red Luo Gu had already eaten away most of his heart, and it became difficult for the Yellow Kite Spirit to even open his mouth, with blood gushing out every time it opened and closed.
Guan Jiyue broke the weasel's ankle again. Repeated injuries made the weasel's hatred for Guan Jiyue deepen, and his desire for death grew stronger and stronger. He gritted his teeth unwillingly: "Kill me if you have the guts!"
Jin Banwei stood up slowly: "Okay, I'll help you."
More red Luo Gu appeared in Jin Banwei's palm, and paper butterflies followed the red Luo Gu and drilled into the body of the yellow kite spirit, which made Guan Jiyue a little puzzled: "Banwei."
She obviously didn't want the Yellow Kite Fairy to die too easily. Jin Banwei patted Guan Jiyue's hand soothingly: "Sister Jiyue, please believe me."
She said she believed her, and Guan Jiyue let go.
Jin Banwei walked forward and fed the soul-condensing pill to Huang Yuanjing, who was forced to swallow the pill: "What are you doing?"
"Don't you want to die? I'll help you."
The Yellow Kite Fairy was a little surprised, but soon she was overwhelmed with joy: "Well done!"
But he soon couldn't laugh anymore, because he found that his body was breaking apart inch by inch, but his soul was actually separating from his flesh bit by bit, and then staring.
No, it is not possible.
He has no reincarnation path, so naturally he cannot have a soul.
"How is this possible? What did you do to me?!"
Jin Banwei took Ren Qiao and stayed far away, fearing that the blood of the Yellow Kite Spirit would splash on them, but her tone was compassionate: "I just felt that it was too pitiful for you to not have the path of reincarnation, so I decided to continue it for you."
The Yellow Kite Fairy widened her eyes in horror: "No, how could you possibly have such a method?"
If there were no path of samsara, then the torment he experienced would be short-lived.
No matter how strong the body is, it will die after undergoing such intense torture. However, it is different for the soul. The soul is immortal, and as long as it is not deliberately broken up, it is difficult to be destroyed during the torture.
There are still ghosts who have been suppressed for tens of thousands of years in the eighteen levels of hell in the underworld. They have not died and are still receiving the baptism of hell.
The Yellow Kite Spirit felt the reunion of his soul and his expression became more and more terrified.
Guan Jiyue and Lin Qing were also a little stunned. Lin Qing couldn't help but ask: "What kind of method do you have to be able to continue other people's reincarnation journey?"
"This is called cheating." Jin Banwei's words were half true and half false, but Guan Jiyue would not pry into the details, and Lin Qing was too lazy to listen to her nonsense.
They were silent, staring at the slowly gathering soul of the Yellow Kite Spirit with interest. Seeing his bleak expression, Lin Qing laughed out loud, "Hey, Yellow Weasel, it seems you still can't get rid of it. I say I'll just send you to the Eighteen Layers of Hell to experience the torture of purgatory. Anyway, you have done so many evil things, you must be qualified."
At this moment, Huang Yuan's spirit shook slightly, and was about to escape.
Lin Ping sneered and pulled his beard. Pieces of spirit paper flew out from behind him, easily blocking his way. “No, you are not very smart. You couldn’t beat us when you were a demon. Now you are a ghost who has just transformed and your soul is not stable yet. You still want to escape from us, a group of top Yin-Yang magicians. Hahahaha, who is funnier!”
A top Yin-Yang sorcerer.
Well, Lin Qing should have praised them all, he is better at speaking than Lin Jinpeng.
However, the Yellow Kite Spirit definitely didn't think that Lin Qing could speak. He gritted his teeth and stared at Lin Qing: "I really should bite your neck off."
"It doesn't matter. If I were to reincarnate with all the merits I've accumulated over the years, I would definitely be born into a wealthy family in my next life, unlike you who can only go to hell."
When the Yellow Kite Fairy heard about the Eighteen Layers of Hell again, he was no longer panicked. He calmed down and said, "It's useless, it's useless. Even if you take my soul, it's useless. The master of the underworld will be replaced soon. What qualifications do you have to send me to the Eighteen Layers of Hell?"
At the same time, everyone's faces became solemn.
Jin Banwei's heart skipped a beat, and she had a bad feeling: "What do you mean?"
Yellow Kite Fairy: "What can I mean by that?"
Seeing that he was still not cooperating, Jin Banwei turned around and patted Ren Qiao, who was a little absent-minded because of Min Ziyu: "Sister, is your Brahma Sound Chain still usable?"
The Sanskrit Sound Chain is a Buddhist method. I have seen Ren Qiao use it twice before.
This is not a very lethal force, but it is a torture for ghosts. Once tied up, Sanskrit sounds will constantly ring in their ears. The Sanskrit sounds will reduce the hostility in the ghost and the power of the soul. The ghost will not be injured, but his cultivation will plummet.
It's very suitable for someone like Huang Yuanjing who is stubborn.
Of course, Ren Qiao was able to use it before because he had the Buddha spirit in his body. She was not sure how much power the Buddha spirit had left for Ren Qiao, so she asked her if she could still use it.
"Yes." As Ren Qiao waved his hands, red chains wrapped around the Yellow Kite Spirit.
The monk's Sanskrit chain is golden, holy and dazzling, but Ren Bridge is red, solemn and mournful.
The colors are different, but the lethality is the same.
The Yellow Kite Spirit easily recognized that this was the monk's method. He cursed angrily: "Following Spirit is really a most loyal lackey. If Old Lady Yin says something, she will dare to leave anything for you!"
Ren Qiao didn't like the Huang Yuanjing insulting the Buddha spirit with such words. She knew that the Huang Yuanjing probably wouldn't listen to her, but she still corrected the Huang Yuanjing: "Senior Buddha Spirit is my grandmother's spirit and also my grandmother's best friend."
The Yellow Kite Fairy really had no time to pay attention to her, as the sound of Sanskrit kept lingering in his ears.
When I was a demon, I thought the Buddhist music was unpleasant to the ear. I didn’t expect that after becoming a ghost, I couldn’t stand to hear it at all.
He hated the ghost body.
"If you have the guts, just beat me up!"
Lin Ping stroked his beard and suddenly said in a wicked tone, "You have too many wishes. Miss Jin has already fulfilled one of your wishes, why are you asking for another one?"
Listening to Lin Qing's deliberately innocent tone, Huang Yuan was furious: "I asked her to kill me, but I didn't ask her to continue my reincarnation journey."
Being a ghost was too much of an inconvenience, especially when he hadn't adapted to his ghost body yet.
Besides, Yin-Yang magicians are naturally nemesis of ghosts, and there were four top Yin-Yang magicians standing in front of him.
This made Huang Yuanjing extremely irritated.
Guan Jiyue took out a number of bone spirit lamps and a curse fire talisman from her bosom. She looked at the yellow kite spirit coldly and said, "You should seriously consider answering our questions now. Otherwise, I don't recommend that I stabilize your soul while burning you with the curse fire talisman."
Looking at the bone spirit lamp, the Yellow Kite Spirit suddenly felt a little discouraged: "I have a curse mark on my body."
Jin Banwei pointed at his throat and said, "You should be able to feel it. The curse was gone when your soul was reunited."
This is a fine elixir produced by the system, and it was also something that Jin Banwei got in exchange for her wish. The soul has been completely reunited and almost completely cleansed, so no matter how powerful the curse is, it is unlikely to exist.
After being beaten into a ghost and finding out that he had no way of dying, and would even be tortured to the point where his soul would be solidified and burned with fire by these perverts in front of him, with no end in sight, the Yellow Kite Spirit became much more cooperative.
He lowered his head and asked as calmly as possible: "What do you want to ask?"
Guan Jiyue rubbed the bone spirit lamp and asked, "What is your purpose, and who is the mastermind behind you?"
Huang Yuan took a deep breath and said, "Your question is too general. In fact, each of us has a different goal. Ren Qingxu wants to become an immortal, so he must break through the shackles of his life span, and I don't want to die so easily, so I want to escape the thunder tribulation. The female ghost found me suddenly. She said that if I cooperated with her and stole the painting from the Guan family for her, she would help me escape the thunder tribulation. I didn't believe her at first, but Fu Xi guaranteed it for her. I knew Fu Xi's ability, so I naturally believed her. Others... I don't know how people agreed to join the gang, but I know Zhuo Ning, she just wanted to make Min Ziyu unhappy. Old Lady Yin was wise all her life, but she didn't manage the relationship between her adopted daughter and her biological daughter. Liu Wubai wanted the same thing as me, but I succeeded and he failed. He also escaped the thunder tribulation, but his body turned into a ghost. I know he argued with that woman, and the woman said she would help him turn into a dragon. Hahaha, he is really stupid. Jun Chan is so powerful but he didn't turn into a dragon, let alone him!"
Fu Xi, it was actually introduced by Fu Xi!
Guan Jiyue's hand bones creaked as she tried to digest the truth told by the Yellow Yuan Spirit. She gritted her teeth and asked, "Who is that woman?"
"I've never heard of her name, but she is Shen Yuanqing's ghost wife." Speaking of the word ghost wife, Huang Yuanjing glanced at Jin Banwei and Ren Qiao and said, "I find that you living people are quite interesting. Why do you love to marry ghosts so much? Aren't you afraid of being scared to death in your dreams at midnight? Hahaha."
Ren Qiao's face turned pale.
Jin Banwei held her hand and glared at Huang Yuanjing: "Answer the question seriously and don't talk about irrelevant things. What is Shen Yuanqing's purpose with her?"
Now basically everyone can be matched up. The mastermind of the eight people involved was Shen Yuanqing's wife. The two who did not cover their faces were Shen Yuanqing and Ren Qingxu. Then there were the wizard Zhuo Ning, the poison master Sheng Mao, the monk Mikong, the monster Liu Wubai and the Huang Yuanjing. Fu Xi did not participate in the sacrificial murder, she was a bridge builder.
The matter is clear.
The only thing that is unclear is their intention and the identity of the woman. The female ghost who can make Fu Xi act as a bridge is obviously not simple.
The Yellow Kite Fairy smiled, its hair moving lightly in the wind. "It used to be about immortality. Don't you living people all like to pursue immortality and seek immortality? But now it seems that you have discovered that the immortal path is not attainable, so you have changed your strategy."
Lin Qing obviously realized that he was caught in a huge conspiracy, and this might not just be Ren Qiao's problem.
He asked anxiously, "What strategy?"
After the Yellow Kite Fairy chose to confess, he was particularly straightforward. He answered very quickly: "Replace the entire Hades. They said that as long as we take down the Hades and control reincarnation, it will be easy to replace me with a better body in the future. I am not dissatisfied with this body, but we are all in the same boat. The existence of the Hades is indeed dangerous. If we can take down the Hades, why not? Maybe I can also become a ghost official, hahaha."
He was laughing, but none of them could laugh.
What Shen Yuanqing and the others were aiming for was too terrifying. No wonder they killed so many people and kept so many ghosts and zombies. It turned out... they were aiming for the entire underworld.
Jin Banwei's hand was shaking as she held Ren Qiao's. She originally thought that this was just their personal grudge, but now things seemed to have become too big.
She fumbled for her cell phone in a panic. She wanted to send a message to Leng Xiangying, but... there was no signal at all.
"Sister Ji Yue, there is no signal here."
Hearing that Jin Banwei was still looking for a signal, the Yellow Kite Fairy laughed even harder: "Haven't you discovered yet? This mountain itself is a formation.
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