Senior Brother, yes you are right!

Chapter 103: I am also a mortal, can you save me?

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The voice was loud and clear, and it was as if everyone was speaking at once, their voices blending together.

When this voice sounded, the three of them except Song Yin were stunned.

evil ways

How does it know

“We are not evil.”

Zhang Feixuan glanced at Song Yin secretly and retorted weakly.

But the general didn't even look at them. He just stared at Song Yin. In the reflection of his eyes, it seemed that he was not looking at just one person, but at countless monsters and demons.

This made Song Yin narrow his eyes, "Heroic spirit? But even if it is a heroic spirit, if it stays in the world for too long, it will also develop obsessions. The dead are the past. Now that you have obtained the things, then just go on your own."

"You are evil and your crimes are unforgivable!"

The general did not hear what Song Yin said. He just swung his spear, which brought up a cold light, and mounted his horse and charged forward quickly with the spear as cold as the moon. The tip of the spear quickly touched Song Yin's brow.

This is faster than when it was that twisted phantom!

when!

There was still the sound of metal clashing, and Song Yin stood there motionless, allowing the fast-moving gun to hit him between the eyebrows.

boom!

He threw a backhand punch, and a white light blasted out. This time, he didn't blow the general away as a whole, but only blew off his head. The white light engulfed his head and went straight back, like an aurora flame ignited in the air, and Gao Sishu, who was standing by, was stunned.

The general's head was blown off, his body swayed on the horse's back, and then his head condensed again.

"You can't escape my refinement!"

Song Yin snorted coldly, turned his five fingers, and white flames ignited directly on the head, continuing to burn the head and quickly covering its surroundings.

The general seemed to still have some consciousness. Amid the flames, he reached out and placed the paper man on the horse. Then he jumped into the air and quickly fell from the horse with white flames. His weight raised dust on the ground.

The ghost body in the armor extinguished and grew, grew and extinguished again in the white flames.

It seemed to exist forever, but that figure had obviously become much fainter under the refining of the white flame.

But even so, the general followed closely and walked forward firmly. The long spear that was also emitting white flames was slowly raised and hit Song Yin.

After being refined, the force was not strong, even less than the force he had exerted when he had created the distorted phantom before.

only

"evil ways."

The general spoke word by word.

This body was being refined and hunched over, and its inner body was gradually fading and would soon dissipate, but in the eyes of the white flames, there was an extremely firm will and powerful hatred and anger.

"I won't bully you!"

Looking at the boy with eyes, Song Yin shook his head, and suddenly stretched out his big hand with thick white flames, grabbed the general's head, and raised his voice:

"Open your eyes and take a good look! I am the genuine righteous one!"

As his big hand covered it, the fire burning on the general's body became more and more dense, and the flame turned, allowing the general, who had been hunched over by the refinement, to stand up again.

The boy with eyes covered by endless anger seemed to be much clearer in the flames.

He raised his hand, looked at the illusory pale arm, and shook his head. "This body has obsessions, so it is the body of a dead soul. It turns out that it has become an evil demon."

Unlike the previous voice that sounded like a chorus of voices, this voice was very hoarse, yet extremely human-like.

"That's right! Princess, Princess!"

He seemed to remember something and turned to look at the horse, but saw a paper man lying alone on the horse.

When the general saw the paper man, he was struck by lightning. His eyes widened as if he had seen something unbelievable. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the paper man. Ma Kai seemed to understand something as well. He stepped up to the general and let him take the paper man.

"I see. I failed."

He looked at the paper man. He was angry at first, then fell into dejection. He touched the paper man with pity, then looked at Song Yin and said:

"You are such a powerful evil man. I remember making a great wish before the war. If I died and the princess was not around, I would turn into a war ghost and continue to fight as a dead soul. You used a piece of paper to break my wish? But why do you have to make me regain my clarity? Wouldn't it be better for me to die in the lake like this?"

The general looked at the white flames around him and sighed, "You monks are too vicious. You won't let me die in peace. Well, the loser has no power. You can do whatever you want. But I tell you, I will not surrender!"

"First, I am not an evil sect. My sect is an upright and fair sect. Second."

Song Yin said calmly: "You have been dead for too long, I recognized the wrong person."

Too long

The general was stunned and looked around. He saw Zhang Feixuan and three others, as well as the plains around them, and frowned.

"Isn't this Zhenshan Pass?"

"Zhenshan Pass?"

The person who spoke was not Song Yin, but Gao Sishu who was watching. He nodded thoughtfully and said, "So that ancient city is Zhenshan Pass? No wonder there are so many armors and weapons."

Song Yin looked at the tall and thin man with a questioning look.

The man shuddered for no reason when he was swept by his eyes, and subconsciously said, "This Zhenshan Pass was a pass from thousands of years ago. It has long disappeared and is buried deep underground. The ancient city below should be it."

"Thousand years, thousand years"

The general murmured to himself, tears streaming down his face for no apparent reason, "Has a thousand years passed?"

"Time has passed, and no matter what you are obsessed with, it should disappear. Your obsession has turned into a ghost. If you are not eliminated, the people will suffer!" Song Yin said.

"People? Mortals?"

The general was stunned for a moment, and looked at Song Yin: "Do you, as cultivators, also care about mortals?"

"We practice Taoism to save the world and save people, to eliminate demons and to defend Taoism! Of course we care about mortals!" Song Yin looked at the general without any guilt.

The blazing white light in those eyes was so strong that even the ghost general dared not look directly at it.

"There's no need to lie to me when my body is about to dissipate."

The general took a deep breath and said, "I am also a mortal. Your Excellency, are you willing to save me?"

"Tell me if you have any troubles! I will remove your obsession so that you won't die in vain!" Song Yin said loudly.

"What if the price of saving me is too high, and you will die?" the general asked.

Song Yin's eyes shone even brighter, and he said in a shocking voice: "Then you will die!"

The general knelt on his knees and offered the paper figurine with both hands, "Please save the princess!"

"In a thousand years, everything has turned to ashes. I have no ability to cross the long river of time." Song Yin shook his head.

"No!"

The general raised his head, looked directly into Song Yin's eyes, and said:

"It's not the princess's body. A thousand years have passed, so the body has naturally disappeared, but the princess's body has supernatural powers. Back then, those evil ways coveted the princess's power, so they colluded with demons and attacked our Zhenshan Pass. Now that there is a paper man, the princess must have been killed, but the power is still there..."

"If you encounter a being that can turn armor into gas, please destroy it and free my princess! To do this, I am willing to offer my precious armor and weapons to help you!"

Song Yin quietly looked at the general who had fallen to his knees, and said calmly: "It is my duty to exterminate the evil demons, and I do not need your reward. Did you fight against demons and defend mortals in the past for rewards?"

The general was stunned, crawled on all fours, and knocked his head on the ground, "Great Immortal, thank you for your kindness! But my armor and weapons are also magical. Instead of letting outsiders take them, it is better for you to take them. If the Great Immortal does not like them, you can also find someone who can inherit my family property."

"Can."

In response, Song Yin nodded and took the paper man: "I agree to your request."

"Thank you, great immortal, for giving me peace of mind and hope in the end. Regardless of success or failure, I, Li Erlang, will remember it in my heart!"

The general kowtowed three more times, and his body disappeared in the flames, leaving behind only the huge armor and weapons, and Ma Kai who had lost his support and fell to the ground.