Snapped.
Bai Qiuran let go of his hand, Tang Zhouxie's blood-covered corpse fell on the altar, and the blood flowed down the ground.
He turned around, dusted off his body, and then looked at the two hundred boys and girls, civil and military officials, and the eldest princess Tang Ruowei who was still standing there.
The girl stared at him blankly, and after thinking about it, Bai Qiuran wiped the blood on his hands and showed her a harmless smile.
"Exorcise evil, do away with evil."
He pointed to the corpse beside him and said:
"He was the one who made the move first."
"I know."
Tang Ruowei nodded blankly.
"Well!"
At this moment, next to Bai Qiuran, the national teacher Fu Qianqiu, who was standing on the edge of the altar, suddenly covered his head and let out a groan. After a while, the emperor of Shangxuan Kingdom also groaned while holding his head.
It seems that when Tang Zhouxie died, the magic tricks that controlled people's minds had disappeared without their practitioners, and the national master and Emperor Shangxuan had the highest level of cultivation, so they were the first to wake up.
But the thousands of soldiers were different. In order to increase their combat power, Tang Zhouxie used another method to transform them into something similar to corpse soldiers, so Bai Qiuran had no psychological pressure to kill them.
On the contrary, it was convenient for Bai Qiuran. Although he could forcefully break through and kill with the air hood, he would definitely be entangled by that time.
Tang Zhouxie transformed these soldiers into inhuman and ghostly things, and the process could not be reversed. It would be better to kill them and let them reincarnate as soon as possible.
"Father!"
Seeing Emperor Shangxuan covering his head and seeming to wake up, Tang Ruowei hurried up to the altar and supported him.
"Are you all right?"
"Why, why does my head hurt so much?"
Emperor Shangxuan shook his head and said:
"I remember that I was offering sacrifices to the sky, what happened after that?"
"Is such that… "
Tang Ruowei began to introduce the incident to her father, while Bai Qiuran went underground. He still had things to do. Those innocent people who were captured by Sima Yingbo and others for Tang Zhouxie to build a formation. , their souls are still bound in the soil formation under the altar and cannot be freed.
As soon as he entered the void in this formation, Bai Qiuran's nose smelled a pungent bloody smell. In his spiritual vision, all the slaughtered people gathered towards him, their facial features like melted wax statues. , the eyeballs and mouth have turned into pitch-black holes, looking extremely painful and terrifying.
As soon as Bai Qiuran stepped on his feet, Wu Pei's true qi poured out, destroying the formation on the ground that bound their freedom, and then started to transcend these wronged souls by pinching the magic formula.
However, his transcendence is different from the transcendence method of Heavenly Saint Buddhism. Those big bald people use scriptures to weave bridges to cleanse the grievances of these grievances and connect them to the other side. , because you didn't go in through the formal channels from the errands, so you have to wait a long time to complete the procedures. But Bai Qiuran is much simpler. His method, to some extent, is to call the police directly and ask the police to deal with it themselves.
After punching out a few runes, Bai Qiuran stopped, and two minutes later, a crisp clapper sound that only a dying person like him could hear came slowly from the void from far to near. .
In the vast nothingness, there was a dark road winding and stretching, and then Bai Qiuran saw the figure of his old acquaintance Xue Ling, slowly solidifying from the nothingness and walking towards him.
The eunuch was still with the dead face with no expression. With a livid face, he put the clapper back in his hand and asked:
"Bai Qiuran, why did the spell call me?"
"Here."
Bai Qiuran raised his head in the direction of the ghosts gathered in this void. Because of the arrival of the evil, these ghosts instinctively felt a kind of fear.
"These souls, here comes your job."
Xue Ling scanned the soul over there and frowned slightly.
"There are so many people who have died in vain who have not yet reached the limit of their lives in the book of life and death, what have the demon cultivators in your world done?"
"It's still the same thing, killing people, taking blood, arresting their souls, and then preparing to practice."
Bai Qiuran replied:
"But that guy killed me, so you don't have to search for the soul."
"Humph."
Xue Ling snorted coldly, but didn't say anything. A demon cultivator like Tang Zhouxie who had done a lot of hurtful things was caught by them and sent to Abi Hell. He was tortured until his soul was wiped out. Bai Qiu However, to beat him to the core, to a certain extent, saved the work of the ghost world.
The emissary started to work in an orderly manner. He took out the chain. It looked like an arm-length chain, but it could be stretched infinitely. Xue Ling bound all the ghosts' wrists and bound them. They were lined up in a row, and Bai Qiuran watched from the side during the whole process.
Finally, he asked:
"Hey, this time, I've made a note in your merit book again, right?"
"That's it."
Xue Ling tightened the chain in his hand and replied:
"But you have escaped the guilt of life limit time and time again, don't think that you can justify the merits and demerits so easily."
"Well, I see."
Bai Qiuran nodded.
He didn't have too much debt anyway, and Chaodu Soul didn't even think about using it against his records in the ghost world.
Xue Ling lined up all the ghosts into a long dragon and stood on the path extending from nothingness. Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he looked at Bai Qiuran and said:
"By the way, Bai Qiuran, you..."
"I what?"
Bai Qiuran touched his head and wondered.
"No, nothing."
Xue Ling retracted his gaze, pulled the chain in his hand, and pulled out a paper lantern out of nowhere. The lantern emitted a faint light, illuminating the path in the void.
"Let's go, come with me."
The gloomy clapper sound echoed again in the darkness, accompanied by a faint chanting that seemed to have nothing to do with it, and the blue-faced ghost with a long line of ghosts slowly walked in. into the void, disappeared.
"Hey, what to say is cut off."
Bai Qiuran was still thinking about Xue Ling's demeanor before, but he couldn't think of anything to say to him.
He had to clap his hands and muttered:
"Neuropathy."
He escaped from the soil layer, and his body emerged from the solid ground of the imperial mausoleum, but before he could stand firm, he heard someone shouting beside him.
"Out! He's out!"
Bai Qiuran turned his head and saw that the Emperor Shangxuan and the national teacher were excitedly pointing in his direction, while Tang Ruowei, who was beside him, was pulling on the corner of his father's clothes with a blushing face. All the civil and military officials present seemed to have come to their senses, and they were currently making a circle around Bai Qiuran as the origin, watching him emerge from the ground together.
Bai Qiuran stood up and looked at them speechlessly, while Tang Ruowei coughed and reminded in a low voice:
"Father, manners, manners!"
"Cough um."
Emperor Shangxuan coughed softly and covered up his gaffe. He thought for a while, and then hesitantly bowed his hands to Bai Qiuran.
"Xianchang, this time, I would like to thank Xianchang for helping out. On behalf of the thousands of people in the Shangxuan Kingdom, thank you for your kindness."
"Well, it doesn't matter."
Bai Qiuran waved his hand.
"You guys play slowly, I'm leaving."
"Hey? Xianchang, at least let me be grateful for the great kindness of Xianchang!"
Emperor Shangxuan shouted to him.
"No, you can't afford what I want."
"Then, at least let me hold a banquet to entertain the fairy."
"I do not want to eat."
Bai Qiuran refused decisively, and then he waved to the national teacher Fu Qianqiu:
"Master National Teacher over there, I want to ask you something. You deal with the matter here first, and I will come to you later."