Chen He walked towards the direction where the old ghost appeared with a step that didn't recognize any relatives.
The ghosts who were attacked: ...
Just follow quietly, what else can I do?
Even though they had just stood up for the little girl and their souls, which had been restored with great difficulty, were weakened again by the Pixiu, if anything happened inside, they would protect the little girl at the risk of their lives!
Although they don't have as many treasures as the Pixiu, their care for the little girl is incomparable to that of the mythical beast.
Although they are not strong enough yet, they will practice hard and will definitely become the little girl's most powerful supporter!
Chen He didn't know that the ghosts had lost their brains, but they were still here imagining things, otherwise they would definitely...
Nodding vigorously to show agreement.
Oh my god!
Who would want to fight for themselves when they can just lie down?
No masochistic tendencies.
"With so many human bones, this might be the site of a mass grave, right?"
Entering the old ghost's lair, Shen He opened his mouth in surprise, but his little hands were not idle.
By purifying the bones of the foul ghost energy, some ghosts that are lucky enough not to be devoured will have the opportunity to be reborn.
And any trace of the swallowed ghost that remains will be purified of its resentment.
Seeing this, the female cultivator ancestor also cooperated with Chen He. She couldn't let the little girl work herself to death.
But the female cultivator ancestor is a ghost after all, and the effect is not as good as Chen He's.
Seeing this, the other ghosts helped to sort the bones to ensure that nothing was missed.
Even though few people understand the art of Xuan Xiu, it does not prevent them from wanting to help.
"Little girl, what you're doing is nothing more than exhausting yourself. They're almost all dead now, and it would be foolish for the remaining souls to think about reincarnation. It's better to just die quickly."
Pixiu said inhumanely.
Chen He ignored the Pi Xiu and continued to do his own thing.
How could Pixiu have the nerve to say that the residual soul would be reincarnated directly?
Chen He didn't know how other Xuan cultivators did it, but there was absolutely no residual soul reincarnated under her hands!
Does she think her purple gold coffin is just a decoration?
It was unknown how long it took before Shen He finally purified tens of thousands of corpses.
If it weren't for the abundant spiritual fruits and elixirs, Chen He would have been exhausted long ago.
"Huh! Finally done!"
With a wave of her hand, Chen He took out the purple gold coffin, and then took out the box used to nourish souls, collecting countless residual souls into it.
"Little girl, you went to so much trouble to purify the remaining souls, just to give your little ghost a treat?"
Although Pixiu didn't understand, he felt that Chen He was just taking off his pants to fart.
Do ghosts care whether the food they eat is clean or not?
"You're short-sighted, aren't you? This fairy is nurturing her soul. Once it's healed, whether she wants to become a ghost cultivator or reincarnate, it's all normal."
Chen He complained: "It's a divine beast, but it doesn't even know such a small thing. It's making a fuss."
Pixiu: I was actually despised by tiny and useless humans!
"Isn't it time for my fifth senior brother to wake up?"
After destroying the Ghost King's lair, Chen He then remembered that Wu Xie was still lying outside.
I don’t know if there is a time difference between this formation and the outside world, so it’s better to get out early.
Besides, entering the secret realm is to get opportunities. Although I have made a lot of money now, who knows if there are any surprises outside?
After all, the heroine is still here, so good things will probably come to her door.
"He's already awake. By the time you realize it, the grass on his grave will be ten feet high."
The Pixiu's contemptuous voice sounded?
Chen He hurriedly turned around to look, but...
"Where's my fifth brother?"
Shen He asked in surprise.
"I fainted again."
The Pixiu said, "It has nothing to do with me. It's your senior brother who was too timid. When he woke up, he saw ghosts everywhere, and then he fainted outside the old ghost's lair."
Chen He: ...
This is very Fifth Brother!
"Little girl, open the box quickly! We've consumed too much energy and may have to sleep for a while. Be careful with your own training. If you have any problems, go find Daochen. Don't be polite with him!"
The female cultivator ancestor said tiredly.
Chen He: Master Daochen is also unreliable. If I want to find him, I must first be able to find him.
Although he complained in his heart, Chen He did not show it on his face at all. He still had to save some face for the ancestors. After all, Dao Chen now represented Xuantian Sect.
"Sleep peacefully, my dear ancestors. When you wake up, we will divide the spoils."
Chen He’s words almost made the souls of those ancestors disperse.
Is this what a disciple of a famous and authentic family should say?
Fortunately, there are no outsiders here, otherwise it would damage the image of their Xuantian Sect!
well!
The child is young, I will teach him slowly later.
There are some things that can be done but cannot be said, and if you say them, you have to stand on the side of justice!
Chen He didn't know what the ancestors were thinking, otherwise he would have given a friendly reminder that there was a ghost here.
There are so many relatives and friends, but none of them are from Xuantian Sect.
"Xiao He, Mom and Dad need to rest too. I originally wanted to tell you something, but now it seems that I can only wait until next time."
The beautiful mother's voice was weak, and it was obvious that she was very tired.
The wife slave's cheap father helped his beloved wife into their love nest in the purple gold coffin without even saying a word.
Chen He: So my parents are true love, and this outsider, the fairy, is an accident?
I feel sorry for the original owner for a second.
"Okay, next time, remember to tell me!"
Chen He waved to the young master, settled all the ghost relatives and friends, and turned to look for Wu Xie.
The Pixiu occasionally muttered a few words, but Chen He ignored it and it fell into a deep sleep.
snort!
It was a secret place, so it would not tell the little girl about it. It was her fault for ignoring it. This was a lesson!
Shen He, who had no idea that Pixiu was going to watch her fun, finally came out of the barrier with a pale face and no shoes on her heels.
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