Yun Hengqiang supported his body and took two steps forward, looked at Yi Qing in surprise, something flashed in his eyes, and said with a bit of eagerness, "You just said what you said, but there are other ways to deal with the White Ghosts. way?"
Yi Qing's face sank, "These other ghosts are obviously made up of tens of thousands of remnant souls. The remnant souls are also part of the souls. You know that under the Soul Destruction Formation, the souls are scattered and scattered. These tens of thousands of souls will never be reborn. !"
The more he talked, the more angry he became, thinking that he would not be a villain because of the light of virtue and merit. I really didn't expect to kill thousands of remnant souls in one shot. This kind of thing is not said to be a monk, and even the demons dare not do it.
But everyone didn't take it seriously, and instead looked at him even more angrily.
"What remnant soul? The soul is scattered! It's just nonsense."
"Yes, if the White Walkers are unclear, the living will be eaten up."
"Hugh is here to confuse the public, I am waiting for this to defend the world's righteous path!"
"Master Yun Tian doesn't need to listen to this nonsense any more, just take these wicked people first."
"No!" Yun Heng stopped in front of the crowd again, no anger was on his face, he was a little excited anyway, seeing Yi Qing's eyes glowing like light, he said more and more eagerly, "According to the Taoist friend, this is different... No, what should I do with these remnant souls?"
A hint of surprise flashed in Yi Qing's heart, and he always felt that something was wrong, and his brows tightened and he said, "Of course, it will be returned to Wangchuan and sent to the underworld for reincarnation."
"Reincarnation? Rebirth?" Yun Heng was stunned for a while, his eyes full of daze, just about to ask.
Yi Qing had already turned around and walked in the direction of the White Walkers, his hands were imprinted, and the golden light was prosperous under his feet. In an instant, a huge past life formation appeared on the ground, extending to the entire forest in an instant.
The original black White Walker, as if it was blown away by the clouds, dissipated the black gas. The yin qi along with the ghost also disappeared, and one after another transparent phantoms appeared in front of them, but they looked extremely weak, and some of them couldn't condense in human form, only a cloud of white qi. The densely packed stations formed a piece, and at first glance, there were actually tens of thousands.
Everyone present was stunned and looked at the large phantom in front of them in disbelief.
"This... what is this... "
"Why did the White Walkers suddenly become like this? Is it… turned into a ghost?"
"But why is there no Yin Qi?"
"Hey, that... is that the head of the Yan family? Isn't he... " Dead
Everyone took a deep breath, as if they had never seen such a scene before. After a closer look, Yi Qing's tactic fell, and the weak remnants of the forest immediately turned into wisps of green smoke and fell directly into the Wangchuan River below.
In less than half a column of incense, the Other Ghosts that had flooded over the sky and could almost destroy the entire Longxing City had disappeared completely, leaving only dead branches and leaves on the ground.
Yi Qing swept the entire forest with his divine sense, but there was not a trace of remnant left behind. It seemed that Song Ren was the only one who was special. The grievances of the other ghosts were not so intense that they could not enter the Forgotten River.
The Xuanshi present were stunned, and no one made a sound for a long time.
When Yun Heng was the first to react, he quickly stepped forward, "Fellow Daoist, where did those strange... remnant souls go?"
"Send to forget... Huh?" Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly paused and looked up at the gleam of light emerging from the sky, "It's dawn!"
"what?"
"I'm running out of time, I have to go back and cook!"
"Ah? Ah!" What
After he finished speaking, he directly grabbed a dandelion on the ground, turned around and swishly, and disappeared.
Leaving the crowd with their eyes wide open, and Yun Heng with a dazed expression.
Nothing is important to go back and prepare breakfast for Master!
╭(╯^╰)╮
———
Longxing City, an inn.
"That's the way it is." Yi Qing recounted what happened last night while clearing the table.
"Oh." Shen Ying, who finally finished her breakfast, turned her chopsticks upside down, and squatted on the ground and poked at a coward who was standing upright, "So...he is sick again?"
sick
Yi Qing was stunned for a moment, then nodded vigorously, "Yes!"
"Perhaps he was affected by the resentment of those remnants." He continued to explain, "This time he has more resentment than before. I have already sent a message to Madam Meng, but... Maybe even she may not be able to clear these resentments. ."
Shen Ying glanced at the ground, and the whole body was snoring, like a person with mold, "Is there any other way?"
"I haven't heard about his past, and I don't know what Song Ren's heart is? So I can't completely eliminate the grievances."
"Then throw it away first?"
"I can only temporarily seal him in the phantom body, but resentment eats the soul, and if it goes on like this, his soul will completely disappear."
"It's so troublesome!" Shen Ying tilted her head, "Why don't you throw him back to Dad Niu."
Yi Qing was stunned for a while, and after a while, he reminded seriously, "It's not impossible to deal with Dad Niu, but we haven't found Yu Hong yet, and we're going back now... It is estimated that the living expenses for the next three months will be gone."
"Uh… "
"And..." Yi Qing continued, "If Song Ren doesn't recover tomorrow, we won't have the money to stay in the inn."
Shen Ying froze for a moment, half-way to throw away the chopsticks in her hand and stood up, patted Yiqing on the shoulder and said, "Cook, you are right! The treasure hunter has been following us for several days, we are showing our loyalty. Man. Even if he becomes a moldy, we won't give up on him!"
"... "Fa... What the hell is a moldy ghost
"But he's getting a little moldy!" Shen Ying looked at the people who were getting more and more black gas on the ground, scratched her head and suggested, "Or, pull it out and shake it, let it dry to get rid of mold or something? "
Saying that, she directly bent over from the phantom body on the ground, and pulled out the resentful Song Ren, holding a corner in one hand, shaking up and down the window like a quilt.
For a while, I only heard a gust of wind, and a good mass of resentment was literally shaken into a rectangle.
-_-|||
"Master... Master!" Yi Qing had a black line on his head, and then stepped forward to stop him, "Song Ren is filled with resentment, so he can't shake... Huh? Shake it off!"
(⊙_⊙)
Before he finished speaking, he saw a large amount of resentment, like a shell, and instantly faded from Song Ren.
"… "
This works too!
"Okay!" Shen Ying shook for less than two minutes, and the group of grievances had disappeared, revealing a translucent soul inside, but she still didn't wake up, and there was still some black in the soul, "Take it again, Just get it in the sun.”
Yi Qing: "..."
No... worthy of being a master!
Just as Yi Qing was about to say something, the shop assistant suddenly knocked on the door, "Guest officer, Yun Tianshi asked Xiao to send a message, and I want to ask to see the guest officer. I wonder if it would be convenient for us to meet him?"
Master Yuntian
It came very quickly!
"Master, he is the cultivator I just mentioned." Yi Qing explained, then nodded and asked Xiao Er to invite someone over.
"Oh." Shen Ying didn't care.
In less than half a while, I saw a large piece of golden light moving towards the house, so bright that it poked my eyes.
Shen Ying was stunned for a moment, then squinted her eyes subconsciously, what a big... light bulb!
(⊙ o ⊙)
He looked down at the moldy ghost in his hand.
hey hey hey...
(?≧?≦?)