Yin Ji stumbled back from Mu Xi's spiritual world.
His body did not enter, but his soul entered directly.
Therefore, when his soul returned to his body, his whole body shook, as if he could no longer control his body.
"I can do it." Yin Ji said to the two of them: "It's impossible for me... It's impossible that I can't even protect Xixi."
He seemed to be emphasizing this.
As if being unable to protect the one you love most is such a shame.
Encyclopedia hurriedly stopped him: "Don't talk! Look, your Soul Gathering Pearl is almost gone! You take good care of it for me! I'll go! At worst, we'll die together with that big devil!"
Anyway, he and the girl were the two people who released the big devil in the first place.
There is reincarnation of good and evil. They were the ones who released him in the first place, and they should understand him now.
"I can do it! I can do it! I can do it!"
Yin Ji kept thinking about this sentence, because even he couldn't believe that he couldn't protect Xixi.
When did he become so weak
when
Yin Ji became dazed for a moment.
When the King of Hell saw this, he asked, "What about Mo Duxie?"
Yin Ji was in a trance for a while: "I have purified three layers of his transformed body, and there are still seven layers..."
The king of hell was silent.
There are still seven floors... There are actually seven floors left.
I'm afraid even he can't do anything about it.
Mo Duxie's transformation into this form must have been what Xiao Shukou said. Zuo Jinyu, the creator god of the higher world, must have taught him.
It is really difficult to deal with such people.
Even he can't guarantee success.
And Yin Ji's current soul power really doesn't have much left. Even if she doesn't continue to purify it, I'm afraid it will only be completely dissipated in a month or two.
Even if he continues to purify Mo Duxie's evil body, he can only purify the first level at most.
That still leaves six floors.
Even with all his efforts, Yin Ji could not completely fill this hole.
Perhaps they can only hope that Ye Muxi can survive in time.
"Yama."
In a daze, Yin Ji suddenly spoke.
The King of Hell turned his head to look at him.
Yin Ji turned back and stared at the encyclopedia.
Although Yin Ji didn't say anything, the King of Hell seemed to understand and looked at the encyclopedia.
Encyclopedia felt inexplicably uneasy: "Why are you looking at me like this? What are you thinking about? What on earth are you..."
Before he finished speaking, Encyclopedia's body suddenly softened and fell onto the King of Hell.
The king of hell came to him in the blink of an eye and stunned the encyclopedia.
"What do you want to do?" asked the King of Hell.
Yin Ji said: "Erase their memories."
The king of hell looked up at him.
Yin Ji said: "Xixi and Xiaoshu have a long life, they can live for a long, long time, and at that time, I must have been dead for a long, long time. I don't want... I don't want me to die for too long, and let them gradually I forget."
People will one day be forgotten in the long river of time and space.
Even if you don't forget it for a year or two, ten years or a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years, or tens of millions of years later, it will still be forgotten.
Yin Ji lowered her bloody eyes and said softly: "If one day, people will forget it, it is better to take the initiative to erase their memories."
In this way... he can comfort himself that it was his hand that erased their memories, not that they accidentally forgot about him.
The King of Hell frowned slightly: "Even so, you can't purify Mo Duxie's transformed form."
If Mo Duxie cannot be purified, whether Ye Muxi can survive is still a question.
"Yes." This time, Yin Ji's tone was no longer vague, but extremely firm.
He raised his head and stared at the King of Hell: "I want to use your power."
The King of Hell said without hesitation: "Okay."
Yin Ji stared at the King of Hell with his bloody eyes: "Even if I let you die with me?"
The King of Hell was silent for a moment, looked at the encyclopedia lying calmly on the ground, and said slowly: "That may have to wait. I must first erase the memories that belong to me from their memories."
"That's enough." Yin Ji said.
His words were enough. He wanted to make sure that the King of Hell would never want to harm Xixi.
Then Yin Ji knelt down and half-knelt beside Mu Xi's body. Her brows were furrowed tightly, as if she was living an extremely unstable life in the spiritual world.
Yin Ji bowed his head in front of her, staring at the delicate and pretty face quietly, lowering his head little by little, and placed a kiss as light as a feather on her lips.
Then, Yin Ji raised his head and used the last of his soul power to begin to dismantle his body.
He first broke off his legs and peeled off the flesh.
The body that had obviously been dead for thousands of years was the same as the body that had just died. The only difference was that there was no more blood flowing.
Even though the flesh was peeled off, the floor was not stained.
As if she couldn't feel the pain, Yin Ji slowly dismantled her body.
No, there is indeed no pain, he is already dead.
After peeling off the flesh and blood, what is shocking is that the bones inlaid with flesh and blood are actually crystal clear and milky white, and even emit a faint fluorescence!
Then the other leg, then the body, then the chest.
The King of Hell was startled and realized something.
If you want to say what is the most precious thing in a Buddhist practitioner, it must be relics.
When a powerful Buddhist cultivator passes away, the energy crystal core left behind after the body is burned is the relic.
That is the purest light, that is the symbol of light, suppressing all evil forces and all darkness.
The King of Hell rang out in a trance. Ye Muxi had obtained a Ming Buddha relic before. The Ming Buddha relic was particularly large and extremely powerful. It was left behind after the death of a powerful man named Ming Buddha and was made from his bones. Energy crystallization.
Although the man named Ming Fo was a great achiever, he was far from the level of creation. He was able to leave such a large relic, let alone a quasi-creation like Yin Ji who had already entered the realm of creation. God of the world.
All the bones in his body have been converted into energy crystal nuclei long ago. If he died normally and his body weathered after death, others would definitely find that he left behind a lot of purity.
The crystal core left in his bones is the largest and purest relic in the world.
Yin Ji dismantled his body, which was originally a corpse that had not yet weathered, and disassembled all the bones in his body.
The bones and the energy crystal nuclei were all penetrated into her body with the power of the King of Hell and blended into her bones and blood. With the purest power in the world, he carried him over tens of thousands of people. For years, **** recited prayers from scriptures every night, sending all his blessings and love into her spiritual world.
The body was broken into pieces, and only two hands and a head were left.
Yin Ji paused.
"Xixi, look, how can I not protect you? I am still very powerful, right?"
He laughed happily. Finally, he moved his hand and took off his head.