Han Niang opened the palm of her hand. In her palm, there was a rune. The rune was drawn with blood. The fonts were complicated and unknown to mortals. There was a hidden black energy lingering in the blood-colored rune.
"What is this?" Xia Yuanqiu asked.
Han Niang looked at the rune in her palm and said: "The black energy in the rune was transformed by the fierce ghost just now. With my power, I can only suppress it temporarily and destroy some of its ghost cultivation, but I can't Make it truly disappear."
I bet this thing is not completely dead yet!
Xia Yuanqiu hurriedly said: "How can we make it completely disappear? We must not let it come out to harm the world again."
Han Niang nodded: "Yes, we must destroy it no matter what, otherwise, it will come back again. Unfortunately, we don't have a soul refining cauldron."
Xing Fang asked: "What is the Soul Refining Cauldron?"
Han Niang said: "The soul-refining cauldron is an artifact handed down from ancient times. It is said that the material of the soul-refining cauldron is taken from the iron pen head of the rebel official in the underworld. The soul-refining cauldron smelted from the iron pen head can refine All souls in the world, the souls of evil spirits, and the souls of gods, once they enter the Soul Refining Cauldron, there will be no way for them to be resurrected."
Xia Yuanqiu asked: "Where is this Soul Refining Cauldron? And what does it look like?"
Han Niang said: "It is said that the Soul Refining Cauldron fell into the hands of a weapon refining master a thousand years ago. That master was the most powerful person in the world of weapon refining. He was the only one who could refine a divine weapon. He got it. After building the Soul Refining Cauldron, he threatened to refining the Soul Refining Cauldron so that it could not only refine souls but also medicines. It was more advanced than the ordinary Medicine Master's Cauldron and could control the fire according to the user's mind. Nod, it will greatly improve the success and purity of refining the medicine."
Xia Yuanqiu's heart was shocked, and he looked at Xing Fang, and they both said in unison: "It can't be such a coincidence, right?"
Han Niang was puzzled and asked, "What's such a coincidence?"
Xia Yuanqiu pointed to the jade bracelet on his wrist and said: "There is such a tripod in my space. It can control the fire according to the temperature in my mind when I am refining medicine. It is very magical. I must have thought it was just a tripod. It's just a higher-end treasure tripod than the ordinary medicine tripod. Could it be that it is the soul-refining tripod you mentioned?"
Han Niang looked overjoyed: "Take me quickly to see the soul-refining cauldron. When it encounters a soul, it will scream. I will bring this evil spirit to its side. If it keeps chirping, it is the soul-refining cauldron. If it If there is no movement at all, then it is not.”
"In that case, what are you waiting for?" Xia Yuanqiu reached out to Xing Fang and Han Niang, and was about to send them into space, but Han Niang said: "Wait a moment."
Han Niang turned around, looked at He Qiguang lying on the ground, and said to the disciples in the valley who rushed to surrender: "Take him back to his residence, and burn sandalwood in his residence. Burn it everywhere in the valley." Sandalwood, get it done immediately.”
"Yes!" The disciples were very happy. Their respected Valley Master Han was back. After being haunted by ghosts for so many years, they could finally be human beings, exhale and raise their eyebrows, and no longer have to pretend to be ghosts in the valley.
Han Niang asked Xia Yuanqiu to call out Lian'er and Xiang'er, and ordered them to temporarily take charge of things in the valley on her behalf, clean up all things related to ghosts and evil spirits in the valley, burn sandalwood in the houses, and burn evil spirits in the valley paths. , the Forgotten Valley must be cleared.
After arranging everything, Han Niang returned to the jade bracelet space with Xia Yuanqiu and Xing Fang.
Within the space, Mo Tiandu and Zhu Yan were already waiting impatiently. They wished they could tear the space apart immediately and rush out, which would be better than the torture of endless waiting.