"Master, do you really not know?" Kong Jimo asked in return.
"Could it be that girl with great fortune from back then?"
"Yes, it's her. Back then, because you used her as the key to the formation, she was repeatedly harmed by those vengeful spirits. Now, she has saved the entire city at the cost of her soul. Shouldn't you do something about it?"
He shouldn't have said those words, but he couldn't help himself.
“You clearly had other methods back then, why did you insist on using this one!” Kong Jimu said through gritted teeth.
At that moment, in his final moments, he heard the words of the vengeful spirit.
"Mo Yan, it wasn't me who harmed you. Back then, that old bald monk could have easily suppressed me with a magic weapon, but he insisted on proving his profound Buddhist teachings by using the Soul Devouring Array, thinking that the Soul Devouring Array could purify me. Don't you think it was his fault?"
"That's his karma, it has nothing to do with me. You should go and settle your own karma."
After Mo Yan finished speaking, she and the little brat turned into specks of light and disappeared.
Kong Jimu was in tears as he looked at the Merit Ruler in front of him. Because of its merit in purification, the Merit Ruler directly merged with him.
"May Buddha have mercy, I am willing to recite scriptures for the girl for three years."
"Do you think that's enough?" Kong Jimu's eyes were bloodshot, and he was extremely angry.
"No need."
Suddenly, Mo Yan, who was in Kong Jiming's arms, woke up.
Kong Jimo was so frightened that he almost threw her to the ground.
"Y-you, you're not dead!"
Kong Jimo's face turned red instantly. Wasn't he incredibly embarrassed just now?
“I died, but I came back to life. What, you don’t want me to come back to life? I’m your master. Put me down.”
The original owner of this body is naturally dead, but this plane has spiritual power. Therefore, Mo Yan can continue to live.
They'll decide when she wants to leave; after all, one vengeful spirit has already left them completely helpless. What if they encounter others? So, she's planning to take on an apprentice.
"How could that be? But what does the disciple mean?" Kong Jimo was a little confused; he didn't want to be a disciple.
"So you want to be my grandson?" Mo Yan blinked, then looked at Kong Jimo with a sudden realization.
Kong Jimo: "..."
"Let him remain an apprentice." He should remain an apprentice.
"The girl isn't dead? And she looks so young?"
The master was very surprised when he saw this. He stepped forward, wanting to take a closer look at Mo Yan, but Mo Yan simply reached out and blocked his way.
"Old man, stay away from me. It's because of you that I'm so unlucky. This place is like this because of you, do you admit it?" Mo Yan pointed around. "Although it has been purified, you still need to stay here and chant sutras for me. Chant sutras for three years to pray for the city's well-being."
"Miss, don't you need my help?" He felt he owed this girl a huge debt of gratitude.
"No need. You just need to pray here. I haven't come back to life either; I'm still a living dead. I just want to take on an apprentice. Once he has learned everything, he will naturally leave."
"Kong Jimo, your teammates can also learn from me. I will teach you authentic Xuanmen techniques. If you can't even handle one vengeful spirit, how will you protect this country in the future?"
Mo Yan looked at them with disdain; they were really too weak.
Special Operations Team: "..." We've been rejected.
"Very well, then this humble monk will pray here for three years."
The master agreed and immediately sat down to begin chanting the sutra.
This is the karma he has incurred, and he must take responsibility for it.
Mo Yan glanced back at the house; Mo Xi, Mo Hua, and her grandfather had all vanished without a trace.
Grandpa was such a good man; even in his final moments, he protected his granddaughter, and his heart was still with this country. How could she just leave like that?
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