What's going on?" Tang Chao suddenly turned around and asked. He saw Feng Lan holding the long sword, and he was a little overwhelmed. Just in front of Feng Lan, a piece of terracotta figurines hanging in the void had been torn apart.

"I wanted to chop them to pieces, but I didn't expect to go down with a sword and get these things out. Feng Lan pointed to the bottom of the round platform, where several black shadows were swimming, and the bursts of cries were made by them.

"This is the remnant soul, and the remnant soul was sealed in the terracotta figurines. Could it be that Yang Zizai's cultivation method is to extract the power of these remnant souls and replenish himself?" Tang Chao muttered to himself with some surprise.

"But boss, aren't the ghosts like in the ruins?" Feng Lan and Xu Lang both returned to Tang Chao's side and asked curiously.

"That's why it's the remnant souls, they have been drained too much of the power of the divine soul, and they can't keep it intact anymore. However, because they have resentment, they can generate a steady stream of energy. This is probably Yang Zizai's way of cultivating, to torture these remnant souls to provide him with energy. Tang Chao said. "To make these remnant souls resentful and resentful, they must endure great torture before they die, and only enough fear and resentment can produce resentment. There are more than 100,000 here, and Yang Zizi is really evil. ”

"Boss, what now, will it all be broken, will they be freed?" asked Feng Lan.

"It's useless, they're already full of resentment, and even if they are released, they'll be tormented by resentment. Unless...... I'll try it. Tang Chao said with some reluctance. The remnants of the souls who were still wriggling, crying more and more desolately, as if they were suffering greatly.

"You push some away. Tang Chao said. He held out his hand, and a stone tablet slowly rose from his palm. Because the meridians are broken, there is too little internal strength that can be mobilized, and when I open the ring in front of me and bring out the stele, I can't bear it. After the last small stone tablet all emerged, it was suspended above the palm of the Tang Dynasty's hand. But at this time, Tang Chao's hands had begun to shake a little. If the stele were to break away from his ring-wearing hand, it would be enough to crush the entire dungeon.

Feeling that his hand was a little stable, Tang Chao closed his eyes. Obscure scripture symbols come to mind. The Tang Dynasty obviously didn't know any of them, but they could read it strangely. With his eyes closed, he began to recite these verses. As the Tang Dynasty continued to recite, golden characters spit out of his mouth one by one. These golden characters continued to fly into the stele in the hands of the Tang Dynasty, shrunk and printed on the stele.

For a full hour, Tang Chao was still reciting, and bean-sized drops of sweat slipped down his forehead and soaked his robe. The hand dragging the stele trembled a little, but he didn't seem to feel it. At this moment, a burst of scattered golden light erupted from the stone stele, and the golden light formed an illusory golden stele again in the void. On the golden tablet, the scriptures circulate. Black shadows overflowed from the terracotta figurines, forming a figure in the void, surrounding the black qi. The golden tablet has always exuded a soft golden light, and under the illumination of the golden light, the black gas on the black shadow gradually dissipated.

After another three hours, the entire space was filled with small illusory figures, no longer contaminated with black gas. They were like people with missing arms and legs, standing still in the void.

As Tang Dynasty gasped and recited the last few words, the image of the golden tablet hanging in the air erupted with the last burst of golden light, illuminating all the phantoms. All the little phantoms slowly opened their eyes, and they were confused. After seeing the golden stele, they all knelt down and kowtowed. Immediately, these small phantoms were sucked in by the golden tablet.

Just after the last phantom disappeared, the phantom of the golden tablet in the void directly shattered, scattered into golden points of light, and finally drilled into the stone tablet in the hands of the Tang Dynasty. The stele was suspended in the hands of the Tang Dynasty and was also restored to its original state. Tang Dynasty opened his eyes, gritted his teeth, and took the stele back little by little. Just after the stele completely disappeared, Tang Chao rolled his eyes and fainted directly on top of the wheelchair. And his hand also hung down heavily, and the whole hand was three times larger.

"It's not a big deal. The meridians were broken again, the bones were broken, the blood vessels were broken, congested and swollen. Xu Lang rubbed it lightly twice, and then said.

"Is that a big deal? You just say it's all broken. Feng Lan said angrily, snatching the wheelchair and pushing it out.

The corpse demon, who had been quiet, suddenly jumped towards the round platform. He slammed his fist on the platform, and the entire platform collapsed. In the collapsed round platform, two jade talismans floated out. He grabbed the jade talisman and stuffed it into his mouth. Just in the middle of the two jade talismans, there were two black lotus petals.

Due to the coma of the Tang Dynasty, this operation was also hastily completed. Unexpectedly, there was no benefit, and the Tang Dynasty was stunned again. Everyone is more worried about another month.

"Heisha, you said, if one day requires you to sacrifice your life to save people, will you save them?" In an alley far away from the Yang family, Sima, who was wearing a cloak, watched the Tang Dynasty and his party walk towards the Zhuge family. He asked the black man beside him, still playing with a terracotta doll in his hand.

"This ......" Heisha didn't understand what Sima meant, and he didn't dare to say it.

"Let's be honest. Sima glanced at him, and then said. It was this glance that made Hei Sha feel a chill in his back. He found that the longer he spent with the Sixth Young Master, the more he felt terrible, especially now.

"No, it won't. Natural selection, the fittest survive, and the weak deserve to die. Heisha lowered his head and said honestly.

"Yes. Survival of the fittest, a good truth, why some people just don't understand. Sima sighed, but made Hei Sha tremble.

The Tang Dynasty was on the line at night, and looking at his right hand, which had been completely unconscious, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded. He never admits that he is a good person, let alone wants to be a good person, but sometimes he can't help it. The Tang Dynasty was recuperated for three days, and was stared at by Chen Xiaoqing. Just when he felt a little bored, the housekeeper of the Zhuge family came to visit and brought someone with him.

"Young Master Tang, the little old man is Yang Li. Do you remember Young Master Tang?" Yang Li bowed and said to Tang Chao.

"Elder Yang is polite. I don't know what happened this time?" Tang Chao waved his hand, and then said.

"This ......," Yang Li looked at the housekeeper of the Zhuge family. The butler took his leave directly.

"Say, there's no outsiders here. Tang Chao said. The entire courtyard was followed by him, counting Zeng Xian, who joined the gang later, and all of them were all there. Maybe it's because they've been in the yard lately, and they've been a little idle.