Soon, tens of thousands of souls were saved by them, and only a dozen of the most violent and difficult souls were left.
As the souls locked in the Ten Thousand Souls Lock disappear, their sealed strength is also recovering bit by bit.
When there were only a dozen souls left, their strength had recovered to about five levels.
Seeing that the Ten Thousand Soul Lock is about to be solved, he still has no idea how to bring Song Qinghan back to the human world or let him go to hell.
Mu Xi felt anxious, and the speed of soul salvation suddenly slowed down, and her heart became confused.
God knows how much she wants to go back to the human world to see Mo Yan.
Her son is so young, and in the human world, she is really worried that something will happen to him!
But they couldn't just leave before the uncle's problem was solved.
Seeing that Mu Xi was starting to feel confused, the King of Hell shouted to stop.
Song Qinghan looked back at Mu Xi: "Xier, what are you thinking about?"
Mu Xi pursed her lips. She had too many things on her mind right now, but when the words came to her lips, there was only one sentence: "I want Mo Yan."
"Mo Yan?" Song Qinghan was a little confused when he heard this unfamiliar name from her mouth.
The encyclopedia said: "Uncle, you have forgotten that our girl just gave birth to a son! His name is Mo Yan."
Only then did Song Qinghan remember.
He said with some shame: "I'm sorry, there are a lot of things going on these days. Uncle didn't think of it for a moment... Has he already given a name? Is it Mo Yan?"
"Yes." Mu Xi said: "The 'mo' of respectful meditation is the 'proliferation' of reproduction."
Song Qinghan murmured: "Gongmo thought, life is endless, what a good name, is this name Xi'erqu's?"
"Yes." Mu Xi nodded: "Brother Jingxiao also had an idea."
Song Qinghan snorted: "Forget it, how come that demon clan leader has those ink paintings in his heart? Xi'er doesn't need to say anything, my uncle knows that Xi'er must have taken it."
Song Qinghan said helplessly: "It's a pity that we weren't there during the full moon... and we couldn't give him any small gifts."
Song Qinghan's tone was full of sighs.
"Mo Yan is actually waiting for you to come back, Xi'er, let's seize the time and save all these souls."
"What about you?" Mu Xi asked.
Song Qinghan said in a deep voice: "You may leave first, but uncle will not stay here forever and will definitely find a way to leave."
"just in case… "
"There is no such thing as a chance." Song Qinghan said in a deep voice: "Xier, don't you still believe in your uncle?"
Hearing this, Mu Xi's rose-colored lips pursed into a straight line, her delicate and pretty face was straight, and she said nothing.
Encyclopedia is also struggling to think of a solution.
Sometimes it's like this. It seems like you're already very powerful, but something more difficult comes up every time.
Encyclopedia was a little sad: "Uncle, to be honest, it's not that I don't believe you, but think about it, a person with Mo Duxie's strength has been suppressed for 30,000 years. Our strength is not as strong as him, and our life span will naturally be shorter." He won’t be as long as he is, and we don’t know if he can live for 30,000 years! This is a big gamble.”
Song Qinghan smiled: "What did the little book say? You are the immortal official of hell, how can you only have a life span of 30,000 years?"
Encyclopedia was unconvinced: "I'm talking about you, uncle!"
Why can uncle still laugh now
Song Qinghan asked: "Then why are you and Xi'er unwilling to believe in me more?"
Encyclopedia: “…”
This is not a matter of belief or disbelief, this is a gamble!
What if they leave hell and uncle fails to return to hell
It would take 30,000 years for the Flame Mountain to erupt, and it might take 30,000 years for them to enter the junction of Yin and Yang again. Who knows if what they saw when they arrived would be a pile of bones of their uncle
While the encyclopedia was struggling, the King of Hell suddenly said: "I can do it."
Hearing this, Ren Yishu and Song Qinghan both looked at the King of Hell.
"What? What did you say, brother? Can you? Can you bring uncle to hell safely?"
The King of Hell glanced at the encyclopedia's eyes, which immediately brightened up, and felt slightly relieved. Sure enough, he still liked to see Xiao Shu happy, and the frowning look just now made him feel particularly uncomfortable.
Thinking of this, the King of Hell nodded firmly: "Yes, yes."
"That's great!" Encyclopedia almost ran away, greatly impressed by the King of Hell!
"I knew you would find a way, boss! Who are you! You are God!"
Seeing Encyclopedia's happy expression, the King of Hell also lightly twitched his lips and said: "Sit down and chant the sutra."
"Okay, okay!" Encyclopedia sat down like a good baby, while not forgetting to comfort Mu Xi: "Girl, you heard it, don't worry now! If my brother says there is a way, there will be a way!"
Mu Xi looked at the King of Hell seriously: "Is it true?"
The King of Hell said 'hmm'.
Mu Xi asked: "What is the method? Is it dangerous? I mean, is it dangerous to you?"
The King of Hell didn't seem to think that Mu Xi would care about him, and his heart felt warm at that moment, and he said calmly: "Nothing, just chant the sutra."
Is there any danger
The King of Hell didn't know if that was considered dangerous, so he simply avoided the question.
Mu Xi and Song Qinghan both said gratefully: "Thank you."
The King of Hell was cruel: "Close your eyes and chant the sutra."
At this moment, Mu Xi's heart became firmer. She understood the King of Hell, and if he said it could be solved, it would definitely be solved.
She began to desperately hope to return to the human world and return to Mo Yan.
So when I saved the remaining dozen souls, I worked even harder.
Mu Xi originally had merit and virtue, and when he recited Buddhist sutras, he had a special power compared to others, and the effect was particularly good, just like when Yin Ji sang a soothing chapter, people were completely immersed in it.
With the blessing of Mu Xi's merit, and the assistance of Encyclopedia, King of Hell, and Song Qinghan, the souls of the remaining ten people were quickly saved.
When the last soul on the Ten Thousand Soul Lock disappeared, Mu Xi opened his eyes slightly, waiting for his strength to be fully restored.
One second... two seconds...
Their strength has not been restored.
"What's going on? Haven't we successfully redeemed all the souls? Why hasn't the Ten Thousand Soul Lock disappeared yet?" Encyclopedia asked in surprise.
Mu Xi's face darkened: "There must be something wrong."
She flipped through the encyclopedia's records about the Thousand Soul Lock: "My method is right."
"Then what's the problem?"
The King of Hell said: "Do you remember all those souls that have been saved?"
"I remember." The encyclopedia said, "Is there something wrong with them?"
"That's wrong!" Mu Xi said, "Little Shu, count the souls that have been saved that you recorded. How many are there in total?"
The encyclopedia sensed the recorded names and said in surprise: "Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-five souls."
Mu Xi suddenly understood: "So, there are still five souls left."
"How is it possible?! There are no souls left in this Ten Thousand Soul Lock to be saved!" said the encyclopedia.
"No, there is more." Mu Xi's starry eyes darkened horribly: "We are now locked in the Ten Thousand Souls Lock, and we are also one of the ten thousand souls. It seems that Mo Duxie has a back-up plan, and he has included us. Up."
Hearing this, the faces of Encyclopedia and others also became extremely ugly.
"Does this require us to transcend ourselves?" Encyclopedia said angrily: "But that's not right! There are only four of us here! Plus there is still one soul missing! Damn it! Could it be that there is one person here besides us? ?”