She quickly took a few steps back and looked at Mingyuan warily.
Outside the wooden house, the ancient Buddha Xuantong heard the noise.
"not good!"
His heart sank, and he rushed into the wooden house.
He saw Mingyuan surrounded by evil spirits at a glance and was shocked.
"Amitabha!"
He chanted the Buddha's name softly, and a golden Buddha light shot out from his hand and hit Mingyuan's eyebrows.
Mingyuan's body trembled violently, and his blood-red eyes flickered slightly.
The ancient Buddha Xuantong sat cross-legged behind Mingyuan, with his hands on Mingyuan's back. An endless stream of Buddha power flowed into Mingyuan's body, trying to suppress the violent demonic energy.
"Mingyuan, wake up!"
He shouted in a deep voice, his voice full of majesty.
"Xiao Rou is gone, you must mourn!"
He tried to awaken Mingyuan's reason and help him get out of his grief.
"You have children, you have to cheer up!"
He tried to persuade Mingyuan earnestly, hoping that he could understand his responsibilities.
Mingyuan's body was still trembling, and his blood-red eyes were still flashing, but the violent demonic energy gradually subsided.
Xuantong Ancient Buddha felt a little relieved and continued to increase the output of Buddha power, trying to completely eliminate the evil energy in Mingyuan's body.
This is a battle with the inner demons and a race against time.
If Mingyuan's sanity cannot be awakened in time, he will completely fall into the evil path and there will be no return.
Inside the wooden house, Buddha's light and demonic energy intertwined, forming a strange picture.
Luo Qingcheng held the child in her arms and stood beside Moji, crying silently.
Outside the wooden house, at this moment, the battle in the sky has also entered a white-hot stage.
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