The so-called Buddhist artifacts are different from ordinary divine artifacts.
The Buddhist artifacts of the Buddhist sect must rely on the power of absorbing faith and continuously purify them to maintain them.
The human world is different from the thirty-three days. Although it is one of the three super sects, Nanwushan does not have the qualifications to absorb believers, and no one can even absorb the power of faith.
This golden bowl was only held by successive generations of teachers in turn.
For thousands of years, its own Buddha power has been consuming.
When the golden bowl resisted Mingqu earlier, it spent a lot of Buddha power.
Now facing the roaring ghosts, it has exceeded the limit that the golden bowl itself can bear, and the golden bowl cracked at the sound.
Unfortunately, the house fell on a rainy night.
This magic machine talisman is too accurate.
Seeing Ye Lingyue, she couldn't help but touch her forehead.
As soon as the golden bowl was broken, the figure of the old monk Nansi flickered, and he couldn't hold it anymore, and a mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth.
"Teacher!"
A figure jumped out, and Monk Wunu supported Nan Shishi.
Earlier, when Nan Shisi went to fight Concubine Qing alone, she asked Monk Wunu to protect the bodies of Queen Tian and Xia Houqi.
Monk Wunu waited inside for a long time, but he didn't see Nan Shishi coming back, so he couldn't hold back and rushed out.
"Amitabha, the Tao is one foot tall and the devil is ten feet tall. It seems that this time, I can't stop Daxia's catastrophe."
Nan Shishi's face was pale.
He also predicted earlier that Zeng Xiaoyu would encounter a bloody disaster, saying that doctors do not heal themselves, but he did not expect that he would have today.
"Demon girl, I will fight with you!"
The Wunu monk was furious, and swept his fist at Concubine Qing.
"Hehe, Great Monk, that old monk is no match for me, let alone you."
Concubine Qing's eyes sank, and there was a sharp roar, and many ghosts rushed towards Monk Wunu.
"You have buried your bones in the ground for a long time, so you must be starving. The people here, the people in the entire Xiadu, when the time comes, you will eat whatever you want and kill whatever you want."
Concubine Qing said coldly.
Thousands of ghosts screamed, scrambling to be the first, flocking to all parts of Xiadu.
"Concubine Qing, you are so brave, you dare to harm the people of Daxia."
But in the summer palace, several ghosts dragged the queen mother and a group of maids and guards to the gate of the palace.
Along with it was brought over the physical body of Emperor Xia.
"Old woman, I didn't expect you to have today. When you locked me in the limbo, did you ever think that you would have today?"
Concubine Qing walked up to the Empress Dowager, condescendingly, and looked at the Empress Dowager.
"The Ai family only regrets that Qi'er didn't kill you back then."
The queen mother spat on Concubine Qing.
Concubine Qing's complexion changed, and she grabbed the Queen Mother's neck.
"Do you think you are still the empress dowager? Let me tell you, today, you have to die. If Xia Houqi doesn't surrender obediently, he will die too!"
After Qing Concubine turned into a corpse chaser, her strength was astonishing. She ignored the Queen Mother's struggle and dragged her to Xia Houqi's side.
The Xia Palace was already in chaos, and everyone's faces were full of panic.
Only Xia Houqi was still unconscious.
Beside him, the concentration lamp was still on.
There was no change in the slightest expression on that handsome face.
"Xia Houqi, wake up for me. You can see that your big Xia and your mother are all in my hands!"
Concubine Qing threw away the Queen Mother, picked up Xia Houqi's lapel, and cursed angrily.
But Xia Houqi was still indifferent, he closed his eyes quietly, as if he had died.
"Xia Houqi, before you open your eyes, I will kill your mother and all the people in Xiadu."
Facing Concubine Qing's intimidation, Xia Houqi still remained silent.
"Concubine Qing, please let Qi'er go, and the people of Xiadu, they are innocent."
The queen mother begged beside her.
"Innocent, they are innocent, what about me? I just fell in love with Xia Houqi and suffered so much. Who cares whether I am innocent or not!"
Concubine Qing looked at the motionless Xia Houqi, her body fell to the ground weakly.
This man, at this time, is still unwilling to wake up and take a look at her.
"It's useless, Qing Benefactor, at this point, Emperor Xia is still not awake. You and I know it well, he's gone out of his wits."
Nan Shishi at the side glanced at Xia Houqi and shook his head.
The Sutra of Summoning the Soul of Buddhism and the Dark Song of the Leader of Darkness are all invalid.
Xia Houqi's soul did not show up, which just shows that Xia Houqi's soul is probably gone.
Poor people in Xiadu, all of them are going to die with Xia Houqi
"The soul is gone... how can he be the soul is gone!"
Concubine Qing's eyes slowly lost their luster.
She murmured in a low voice as if she had lost her soul.
"No!"
Concubine Qing's voice suddenly became a little higher.
"How could his soul fly away? Even if his soul flew away, I must be the one who caused him to lose his soul. He made me suffer so much, how could he just say that his soul flew away? I'll make you really lose your soul!"
Concubine Qing laughed loudly, but she saw a murmur in her throat.
Under her feet, a large number of black will-o'-the-wisps burst out of the ground.
The terrible hymn sounded again.
Only this time, the dark song was sharper than before.
The real Xiadu was instantly immersed in howling ghosts and howling wolves.
The queen mother was so frightened that she collapsed to the ground.
"Master Nan, what does Concubine Qing want to do?"
"The young benefactor has fallen into madness because of love and hatred. She would rather make the jade broken than destroy it, and want to let Emperor Xia's soul fly away."
There was still blood on the corner of Nan Shishi's mouth, and his complexion was extremely ugly.
The dark song launched by Concubine Qing this time is even more powerful than the previous dark song.
If Mingqu plays a role, not only the soul of Emperor Xia, but also the souls of countless people in Xiadu will be wiped out.
"Oops, Concubine Qing has gone crazy. She uses the dark song like this, I'm afraid it will affect innocent people."
What Ye Lingyue thought was the same as what Nan Shishi thought.
"We must find a way to stop her."
Ye Lingyue thought to herself.
However, the Fourteenth Monk Nan had used Buddhist artifacts earlier, but he failed to repel Concubine Qing, which proved that Concubine Qing's strength should not be underestimated.
Although Ye Lingyue is now a Void Realm and a god emperor, she doesn't have much chance of winning against Mingqu whose origin is unknown.
"If you want to destroy Concubine Qing, you have to deal with tens of thousands of ghosts. With my strength alone, I'm afraid it will be very difficult to deal with."
Ye Lingyue glanced at Concubine Qing again.
"The source of Mingqu's power lies in people's resentment. The woman hated Emperor Xia because of her love. This resentment, coupled with the resentment of all ghosts, formed a vicious aura. Not to mention you, the Buddha of the Buddhist sect came in person. It may not be possible to suppress it.”
Faced with such a situation, even Candlelight found it very difficult.
"Resentment is the source of strength?"
When Zhuzhao said this, Ye Lingyue had a flash of inspiration in her mind, and suddenly thought of something.
So, as long as the resentment between Concubine Qing and Wan Gui is removed or weakened, can the song be cracked