"ah?"
Hearing this, Zhang Feixuan was stunned for a moment, and then he formed a seal with his hands, condensing a phantom round mirror. His face was reflected in the mirror. He looked around and asked doubtfully, "No?"
Then he noticed the mud on his face. He immediately acted as if he was disgusted, wiped the mud off his face with his hands, picked up the towel at his waist, and wiped his face vigorously.
Song Yin smiled and asked, "Where are the third junior brother and the others?"
“I don’t know.”
Zhang Feixuan wiped his face and looked in the mirror. Although there was still dirt on his face, it was much better than before. He said, "I asked them to leave first."
"Brother, here it is, here!"
Just as he finished speaking, there was a voice at the door.
Wang Qizhen and Gao Sishu rushed in. The former looked excited while the latter looked a little confused.
He ran over and said excitedly, "Brother, you don't know, I just..."
"You also encountered a rotten corpse?" Zhang Feixuan's eyes fixed, "Didn't I let you go?"
"What rotten corpse? I haven't encountered such a disgusting thing!"
Wang Qi was proudly giving himself a thumbs up, "I just met a group of little beggars!"
His thing was simple. Wang Qi wanted to avoid being looked down upon by his senior brother, so he forced himself to approach the group of beggars. He carried food with him, so he gave these people some food, and then gave them all the silver and money he got from the last suppression of the Duoshen Sect.
It was that simple, the group of beggars disappeared.
Wang Qi was completely confused. Before he could react, he noticed that the night had darkened, and then a white light came from the direction of the palace. Suddenly, there were more pedestrians on the street. He realized that the strange realm had disappeared, so he rushed here.
"Brother, I am also somewhat helpful!" Wang Qizheng bared his teeth: "Who knew that in such a strange place, as long as we give those little beggars food and money, they will really disappear. I thought that those beggars would also mutate."
Just like that rotten corpse, it was scary to look at, but he was quite lucky on his side.
After listening to this, Song Yin nodded in appreciation: "To treat others with sincerity is the most important principle in the world. Junior brother, you have taught me this once. The magical power used by the evil way should be to create another world, which is the inside and outside of the real General City. The resentment of injustice encountered in the city must have manifested itself."
Whether it is the rotten corpses or the group of disappeared beggars, they are the manifestation of resentment, or even the old events that happened in the city in the past.
If an ordinary Qi cultivator entered this world, he would definitely kill and eliminate those manifestations of resentment just in case, but this would be exactly what King Kui wanted.
On the contrary, if the two junior brothers do this, the resentment will dissipate. Once the resentment dissipates, King Kui will naturally not be able to rely on the resentment to regenerate.
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"This General City is so big, can you dissipate so much resentment so quickly just by you?"
Song Yin thought of something, frowned, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he looked in one direction.
"It's Junior Sister!"
A yellow wind rose up under his feet and he flew directly out of the courtyard wall. Of course, he did not forget to take his three junior brothers with him. The yellow wind swept away and took their figures away very quickly.
Not long after, they arrived at a huge pagoda-like palace in the city. The palace looked magnificent, but there were no buildings around it, only a large square, as if it was separated from the general city.
And at the door, there were a few big words written on it: "The Soundless Door".
This is the location of the Soundless Gate!
Ringing
“Hahaha, hahahaha, hahahahahaha!”
Before he even entered, Song Yin heard the sound of wild laughter accompanied by the ringing of bells.
In the hall, Lingling was lying on the ground, holding her stomach, rolling around and laughing. Around her were the lotus platform and golden wheel that had lost their luster.
“It’s so itchy, so itchy!”
She rolled left and right on the ground, stretched out her hands as if hitting something, then suddenly sat up, raised her palms, blew up a gust of cold wind, and blew it forward.
"I told you to stop making trouble, I'll beat you to death!"
"Ah? What?"
She pretended to listen again, "Princess Daqian? Me? Princess, that's great. Where is Daqian? Forget it, never mind, I'm not a princess, and I don't have any princess clothes. You lied to me, I'll beat you to death!"
Her hand blew up the cold wind again and slapped him.
The howling of the cold wind made Zhang Feixuan and the others shiver.
"Bell."
Song Yin stepped in and called out.
"Um?"
Lingling turned her head and saw Song Yin, her eyes lit up. She seemed to want to get up, but as soon as she stood up, her body went limp and she fell to the ground, just reaching out to grab him.
"Hehe, the sun, such a warm sun!"
"The resentment has become more serious, and your vitality is not as strong as before after you left my Yellow Wind."
Song Yin frowned, stretched out his hand and shot out a white flame, and a yellow wind came out of his sleeves, wrapping the bell again.
After being refined by the white fire, Lingling did not faint immediately, but her eyes became a little brighter.
"What? It's Senior Brother. Yes, that's right. Senior Brother is the sun and the sun is Senior Brother."
Lingdang laughed and said, "Brother, I used the magic weapon you gave me to dissipate the resentment in the city. I didn't kill anyone. I was very obedient. Brother, I also discovered this place. There are so many magic weapons and medicinal materials here. You said you would make pills for me. You can't lie to me."
The corners of her mouth widened even more, and her madness made Zhang Feixuan subconsciously turn his head away, not daring to look at her.
This girl is crazier than the ones I met before.
"Junior sister"
Song Yin sighed, "My heart is not as good as yours, Junior Sister, well done!"
The magic power of that magic weapon was obviously exhausted. He had exhausted his magic power in this city, and he had no other choice but to deal with the resentment in the city.
But Lingling's body was originally different, and she couldn't cope with the huge amount of resentment here. Once her magic power was dispersed, the resentment in this city full of people would be automatically attracted to her body, so it was normal for her to be crazy like this.
Although he clearly has problems of his own, he is willing to put them aside for the sake of righteousness.
Although he would do the same, a great immortal has his own worries. A situation like this where he would have problems would probably never happen to him.
In terms of appearance and heart, Song Yin is not as good as his junior sister!
"Hahahaha, Senior Brother praised me, praised me!"
Lingling kicked her feet and laughed for a while, then suddenly her eyes rolled back and she fainted in the yellow wind.
The white fire burned away all the resentment in her body.
"I will never lie to you. If I say I will make an elixir for you, then I will make an elixir for you."
Song Yin didn't even look around. He waved his hand, letting the bell fly over. Then he waved his sleeves, and the yellow wind swept away, taking the huge palace that was as big as a pagoda into it.