In fact, there is another reason why this is done without saying......

Qin Feng knew that if the next spell to be cast, if he didn't do this, these security guards and Wang Aiguo would not be able to withstand the evil aura here at all.

Qin Feng restrained his thoughts.

Bring the cow here. It is to hold this ancient sacrificial ceremony, and use the blood of ploughing cattle and cows to sacrifice and feed the grievances of the souls in this mass grave.

He led the ploughing ox to the front of the sacrificial table, took out three pillars of incense from the sacrificial table, and set them aside.

He took out a long, thin red rope.

The small red long rope is about three meters and three long, Qin Feng walked in front of the ploughing ox, touched the ploughing ox, looked at the eyes of the cow, slowly, the ploughing ox seemed to understand something, and in the eyes of the ox, a pair of tears were left.

In the next life, you will become a human body, and you will be free from the reincarnation of the animal path. ”

Qin Feng gently stroked the bull's head, and slowly opened his mouth and whispered.

"Moo!"

Hearing Qin Feng's voice, the ploughing cow let out a deep scream.

Qin Feng gently stroked it twice again, and with his hand, he slowly removed the rope from the nose of the ploughing cow.

The ploughing ox moved at this time, as if trying to struggle.

However, the bull's head shook twice, and under Qin Feng's appeasement, he calmed down again, and he didn't struggle anymore, just looked at Qin Feng so quietly, and seemed to be so appointed.

It is said that cows are human animals, and seeing such a scene, Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He quickly took out the hemp rope, and then picked up the thin long red rope and replaced the hemp rope in the cow's nose.

The red rope was so small that the cow could break it if he struggled casually.

However, after the cow changed the rope from Qin Feng, it stood in front of Qin Feng like a pet dog, motionless.

Qin Feng turned around, picked up the three-pillar long incense on the sacrificial table, and tied it with the other end of the red rope.

Qin Feng took a deep breath, the mental power in his body moved, his hand was a sword finger, and the three pillars of long incense instantly ignited.

Qin Feng held the three pillars of incense in both hands, and began to take steps, walking forward, walking around the main building of this lychee square.

And the ox led by the other end of the red rope also followed Qin Feng, the red rope between one person and one cow just remained in a straight line, as long as Qin Feng was one step faster, or the ox was one step slower, the red rope would be broken.

Qin Feng walked step by step, not looking back at all to see if the cow had followed, nor did he pay attention to whether the red rope would be torn off.

It went around the building.

Returning to the same place again, Qin Feng held the long incense in both hands, bowed three times to each side, and then inserted the three pillars of long incense into the soil on the ground.

And Wang Aiguo and Zhuo Muxian, who were watching Qin Feng's movements on the side, as well as all the security guards, were amazed.

"This cow has become a sperm, right?" Zhuo Mu looked at what had just happened and said in surprise.

When Zhuo Mu Xianyu opened his mouth, Qin Feng just glared at him, and Zhuo Mu Xian also shut up instantly.

At this time, Zhuo Muxian remembered Qin Feng's previous explanation, and hurriedly covered his mouth, looking at Qin Feng in his eyes, full of apologies, signaling that he had forgotten just now.

Qin Feng glared at him and didn't make a sound.

Back in front of the sacrificial table, Qin Feng took out a talisman from his arms.

Suddenly, taking a step forward, a burst of white light flashed in his hands, gathering spirits, and suddenly a wooden sword appeared in Qin Feng's hand.

Qin Feng held the sword in his right hand, and his left hand bit the fingers of his left hand, dripping blood and smearing it on the body of this wooden sword.

"This sword is an extraordinary sword, and the sword is stained with blood. ”

Qin Feng recited the mantra in his mouth, and suddenly, the wooden sword in his right hand suddenly emitted a golden light, and in this daylight, under the sun, it looked extremely dazzling.

And at this moment, in front of the sacrificial table, the ploughing cow who was held by this red rope, in his eyes, tears the size of beans, dripping down, took a deep look at Qin Feng.

Qin Feng noticed this scene and nodded fiercely.

After receiving Qin Feng's promise, this ploughing cow slowly closed his eyes, as if waiting for Qin Feng's next step.

"All the ghosts and gods in all directions, nine heavens and ten earths, the Qiankun must rank the wind, thunder and lightning, the three clears, all the lonely souls and wild ghosts leave quickly, please come and taste the grievances of the souls, Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law to forgive!

Qin Feng held the wooden sword in his right hand, and his left hand showed a sword finger, pressed the sword body, and bit his finger again, and the blood of his finger flowed down the water, cutting through the wooden sword.

At the same time, Qin Feng took his hand as Zhizhi, held the sword in his right hand, and with a shake of his wrist, suddenly, the wooden sword spun in the air.

Qin Feng quickly slapped it on the sacrificial table, and the talismans and pieces of yellow tables floated up.

Qin Feng quickly grabbed a talisman with both hands, and with a movement of his internal mind, the talisman instantly burned, Qin Feng's right hand, two fingers in the form of a sword, volleyed at the burning talisman and painted.

Yellow rays of light danced with Qin Feng's fingers.

Gradually covering this burning talisman, Qin Feng slapped his right hand, and this burning talisman instantly merged into the wooden sword, and the wooden sword suddenly spun faster as if it had been wound up.

At this moment, Qin Feng's two fingers of his right hand showed sword fingers, and his left hand supported his right hand.

The void shook and he pointed forward.

The spinning wooden sword suddenly stabbed towards the ploughing ox like a flying sword.

"Whew!"

The entire wooden sword, along with the wooden handle, completely pierced into the neck of the ploughing ox facing Qin Feng.

"Moo!"

A miserable old cow neighed out.

However, a strange scene appeared in front of him, from this miserable cry, everyone could hear it, at this moment the ploughing ox was in pain, but the ploughing ox did not move for half a minute, just screamed miserably.

The wooden sword and wooden handle entered the cow's body, and a huge blood hole appeared on the neck of the ploughing ox.

The blood of the ploughing ox flowed down like a pillar of blood.

Qin Feng's face was solemn, and his eyes were staring at the building in front of him at this moment, as if he was on the ground.

"Huh!! Huh!!"

Qin Feng knew very well in his heart that it was not the first time he had encountered a mass grave.

This time was different than before.

There are so many mass graves in the world.

Every mass grave has its own special story.

The previous Kanyu also made Qin Feng understand that this mass grave was very weird.

Because on top of the mass grave at the bottom, there are still eight coffins buried.

This was the result of what Qin Feng had seen with his divine sense before.

Most of all the evil qi leaked out of these eight coffins.

"Nourishing with the evil aura of the mass grave, this is the method of the corpse chaser faction, but why do the people of the corpse chaser faction appear here?"

Qin Feng also had relevant doubts in his mind, but at this moment, it was not the time to wonder about these.

In front of him, what Qin Feng has to do is different from the past, in the past, when facing mass graves, they were all sealed or suppressed.

But this time, Qin Feng decided to be moderate.

Heavenly Dao reincarnation, Qin Feng understood that he was now the last step of the legendary realm, and there were only two ways to step into the supreme realm.

One is to boil slowly and accumulate your own strength, but this method requires a lot of time and is not cost-effective.

The other is to accumulate supreme merit and enter the supreme realm with merit.

Because Qin Feng understands that there is not much time left for him.

I left a foreshadowing, if I didn't step into the supreme realm before the memory of the Kunlun Secret Realm returned, then this consciousness of my own would eventually disappear.

Although it was all himself, Qin Feng still minded this very much.

This is also another thought that Qin Feng has realized for a while.

Reined in thoughts.

At this moment, in front of the altar, suddenly, a cloudy wind suddenly blew out of thin air.

It was as if it was a June day one moment, and the next second it was already a cold winter season.

The security guards present, including Wang Aiguo, at this moment, their hands were involuntarily embraced, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble, and they seemed to be very cold.

And at this moment, Qin Feng felt the yin wind coming, and his face was still the same, without any change.

He pulled out a talisman from his bosom.

"The unjust soul is angry and obeys the order, the wronged have the head, the debtor has the owner, and the innocent people are innocent!"

Qin Feng let out a loud shout, and the talisman in his hand instantly turned into a little golden light, and he swung forward, enveloping everyone who was normal.

Wang Aiguo only felt a warmth that immediately enveloped him, and the previous cold disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, a strange scene appeared, and with the appearance of this golden light, the ploughing ox that had been standing and bleeding suddenly trembled.

The breath of the ploughing ox gradually disappeared, and in the end, it was completely gone.

And the blood of the ox that flowed into the ground was still exuding bursts of heat, and it also flowed strangely on its own, flowing towards Wang Aiguo and the security guards.

Zhuo Muxian looked at this scene, covered his mouth in surprise, and the boss with his eyes glared, almost couldn't help but exclaim.

The reason why Zhuo Muxian was so shocked was because the scene in front of him was too weird.

This is the construction site, where the cattle are located, and there is a small steep slope compared to themselves.

According to common sense, it is impossible for the blood shed by this ploughing ox to flow towards him.

As we all know, people go to high places, and water flows to low places, which is the most basic truth.

However, at this moment, the situation in front of him is completely opposite, this blood is actually flowing high, which is really weird.

That's why Zhuo Muxian has such an expression.

Qin Feng looked at the blood of the ploughing cow and flowed towards it, and suddenly felt a long sigh of relief in his heart, and his whole expression relaxed.

The spell was successful, the sacrifice was completed, and the grievances of the souls received the sacrifices, which also shows that these grievances have changed the target.

The most straightforward, that is, the problem of the unjust souls of the mass grave, has been solved.

Qin Feng looked at the blood flowing out of the ploughing ox, flowing towards that side, and then slowly disappeared.

The worries in my heart are finally relieved.

After the sacrifice is completed, the next thing is much easier to solve.

There's only one thing left to do.

That is to dispel the rampant resentment of this mass grave.

Qin Feng exhaled a long breath and narrowed his eyes.

Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, and he has already put so many people's lives out of danger, and then as long as he solves the grievances of this mass grave, if nothing else, just these two things are definitely a great merit for himself.

Feng Shui monks pay attention to cause and effect, good and evil, this is very clear in Qin Feng's heart.

Such a major event, if you just solve it by yourself and do your best, then the luck you have obtained can be said to be very strong.

One life, two fortunes, and three feng shui, this luck includes the merit of luck.

However, if you want to solve the evil qi of the mass grave, you must solve the source of this evil qi.

That is the soul of the mass grave.

After knowing that this was a mass grave, Qin Feng also understood why the souls of the three people who had died before had such a situation.

What is the soul of injustice, in the folk, the soul is also commonly known as the ghost, usually refers to the soul of those who died in vain, if a person was misunderstood, wronged and killed or committed suicide before death, and cannot be reincarnated after death, he will wander in the sun, or find a well-wisher to redress his grievances, or directly retaliate against the person who killed him.

In folk superstitions, the mental power and resentment of unjust spirits are stronger than those of ordinary ghosts, so if a person is haunted by unjust spirits, the mortality rate is usually relatively high.

Because the folk mostly believe that women belong to the yin, and the resentment of turning into ghosts after death will be heavier, so the unjust souls of the folk are mostly female images, which can often be seen in TV dramas.

However, the unjust spirits here are not the kind of folk legends.

The mass grave is a place of decisive killing, and the unjust souls here, the mental power and grievances are very ten, and the ancient soldiers are originally strong-willed, practicing their essence and strengthening their physique, which is obvious.

In the mass grave, the people who were killed died unjustly, and the unwilling to die formed the grievances of the souls, which can be said to be very grand.

It is necessary to solve this grievance once and for all.

For Qin Feng, it was not a difficult matter.

I prepared it.

A moment later.

Qin Feng held the talisman in both hands, and the expression on his face became unusually solemn.

The spell that Qin Feng was going to perform now was the summoning of the Golden Body of the Law Phase.

With a wave of one hand, the spirit is gathered.

"This pen is extraordinary. The pen of Ma Liang, the ancestor of Confucius, fell earth-shattering. The two strokes are settled!"

Qin Feng chanted the mantra in his mouth, and the spiritual power in his body surged wildly.

This is the Soul Gatherer, but it is not the same as the Spirit Gathering Entity that has been cast in the past.

From the fluctuations of spiritual power surging in Qin Feng's body at this moment, it could be seen how strong this spell was.

If there was a Feng Shui monk present at this moment, he would definitely be surprised, the spell that Qin Feng cast, this kind of spiritual power fluctuation, could be said to be a real spiritual gathering object.

In the past, the Gathering Spirit Essence Thing that was cast in its form could only exist for a moment and a half. Moreover, its efficacy is not comparable to that of the original.

However, this time, the Gathering Spirit Avatar he cast, not to mention the length of its existence in the world, just its effect can almost be comparable to the original.

Although Ma Liangbi is just a fictional story, for feng shui monks, as long as there is a wide range of knowledge that everyone knows, there will be the formation of mental power, which exists in the will of many people, then it exists.

In the feng shui world, its mental power originally began by gathering the thoughts of all sentient beings, and the way of cultivation is to understand oneself.

The one that Qin Feng wants to gather is this fictional Ma Liangbi.