Su Wen took a few steps back, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to recite the "Jizo Sutra" in his mouth.

"Because of the accumulation of goodness, he vows to save all sentient beings, and the gold and tin in his hands open the gates of hell. The pearl in the palm of your hand, the light of the world. In the sound of wisdom, in the auspicious clouds, it is a great proof of merit for Yan Fu to suffer sentient beings. Great compassion and great wishes, great sages and great compassion, the deity Jizo Bodhisattva Mahasattva......"

As Su Wen spat out the scriptures, a layer of golden light invisible to the naked eye emanated from him.

On the outskirts of Jincheng, near the place where Su Wen was, some old people, young people, men, and women, who were originally looking at their relatives who were crying or breathing a sigh of relief with their empty eyes, were also playing out in the world.

It's just that they are confused, and no matter what kind of expressions their loved ones make, they don't feel sadness or pain.

These are the souls of the dead who have just died and still exist in the world, and they seem to sense something, and they all raise their heads, and their empty eyes look in one direction.

It seems that in that direction, there is something that attracts them.

Let them desire from the heart.

And around Suwen, far away from the direction of Jincheng, some lonely souls and wild ghosts wandering in the world also noticed something and looked up in one direction.

Among them, there are a few eyes with different looks, and the expressions on their faces are not so numb, but rich, as if they have a sanity.

With Su Wen as the center, the souls of the dead within a radius of thousands of meters were all sensed.

I sensed that at that point, there was something that made my heart feel longing.

Many souls of the dead have floated in this direction.

Qi Xiao and Liu Yuemei watched Su Wen chanting there, and after waiting for a few minutes, there was no change in the slightest.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost, I thought you could make a name for yourself. Qi Xiao sneered.

Liu Yuemei's heart was weak for a while. Now she wants to put all her hopes on Su Wen.

She was ecstatic when Su Wen appeared, and Su Wen disappeared as soon as she stepped out that day, and appeared directly in the distance. As long as Su Wen uses this trick and appears behind that man, he will definitely be able to easily save himself.

But what disappointed her was that Su Wen was always there with words, and she didn't have the slightest intention of doing anything.

Now he is sitting there and reciting the scriptures.

At first, Liu Yuemei still had expectations, but after a few minutes, there was no change in the surroundings.

This made her start to hate Su Wen a little, thinking that if she was really killed by this man, it must be Su Wen's fault.

Just when the two of them were thinking about each other, a man came out of the wall and appeared behind the two.

It was a woman dressed in red with her hair draped over her face.

The originally fierce gaze also eased the moment he saw Su Wen.

As Su Wen spit out the Buddhist scriptures, the originally somewhat distorted expression of the woman in red began to soften, revealing her original appearance.

Behind the two of them, he bowed to Su Wenyao and stood there without moving.

Then another young man floated in through the window, his hair long and simply tied back behind his head.

The clothes on the body are very old styles.

Seeing this young man, Qi Xiao and Liu Yuemei were stunned.

Because the young man was seriously floating in completely, like catkins, slowly drifting into the house, without making a sound at all.

The young man clasped his fist at Su Wen, and then found an empty seat to stand.

The young man was followed by an old man, wearing a dark horse coat with blessing characters on it, and his gray hair was neatly combed.

After the old man came in, he also bowed to Su Wen, and then stood aside.

Seeing that the two of them came in and bowed to Su Wen, Qi Xiao and Liu Yuemei both had doubts in their hearts, who are these two?

As if sensing the gaze of the two, the old man nodded slightly at the two, and then set his eyes on Su Wen again.

It didn't end when the two men arrived, but one after another floated in through the window.

There were men and women, old and young, a total of more than a dozen people, all bowing to Su and looking for a place to stand.

The nearest person was only a meter away from Qi Xiao, which made him nervous for a while, and he subconsciously took a step back.

As these people came in, the temperature in the room also plummeted, making Qi Xiao and Liu Yuemei feel chills in their hearts.

The two of them had long seen that something was wrong, and these people were silent one by one, whether they fell into the house or walked around, they did not make the slightest sound.

And everyone was expressionless, and no one paid any attention to them except the old man.

And everyone is pale, not at all like a living person.

Thinking of Su Wen's previous words, the two of them had a bad guess in their hearts.

Could it be that these people in front of you are all ghosts?

And Su Wen turned a blind eye to the outside world at this time, and his mind was all on chanting.

Since you have come to Jincheng once, let's go over the souls of the dead nearby, lest they get lost in this world, and they don't know where they come from and where they are going.

……

"I heard that the Dragon Hunt Temple was destroyed by a landslide, and Liang Daochang also returned to Laoshan Mountain. Two plainly dressed young men walked and chatted on the edge of Jincheng, one of them was a short young man

"There's such a thing. That Pure Heart Temple is really powerful, Liang Daochang went to a few months in vain, and he went back like that, and it was also a shame. Another young man said.

"I once brought tea to the master, and I heard the master say that the abbot of the Pure Heart Temple had renewed the life of the current emperor, and some of the original plans of the master could not be used easily. If this continues, I'm afraid the Pure Heart Temple will really be unable to control it. ”

"It's not clear. However, a few days ago, the affairs of the Buddhist Association were in an uproar, and it is said that Su Wen took the lead in establishing it. He's a great guy. I don't know when our senior brothers will be like him, attracting attention and stirring up the storm. ”

"Hey, I don't want to do that. I still want to practice hard and get positive results in the future. ”

"Who wouldn't want that, but I'm not as talented as you, and I don't know if I'll be able to achieve anything......" The young man said with a little confusion.

"Senior brother, look there!" was thinking about his future when he heard the cry, looked up in the direction he was pointing, and saw nothing.

"What?" the young man wondered.

"Use this. The short young man threw him a vial.

"Rootless water?" the young man opened and saw what it was, and when he touched it in his eyes, he immediately saw a person walking in that direction as if his feet were not touching the ground.

"It's ...... When a person dies, where is he going?" he wondered.

"Senior brother, there are. The short young man shouted again.

The young man turned his head to look, then looked in the direction he was pointing, and sure enough, there was another ghost.

And the two souls are going in the same direction.

"This kind of freshly dead soul is usually in a hospital or a morgue, a crematorium or something like that, where is this going?"