The disciples of Mingzhu Hall are looking for a higher level, and it is better to be able to ascend to the sky in one step. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Ghosts, on the other hand, seek relief, free from the suffering of wandering in the world and not being able to die, this request is very heavy, so that they can join hands in the face of the opportunity and work together to suppress the human race first.

They don't belong to the human world in the first place, and they are trapped here for various reasons, and the laws of the human world are not fair to them.

The rules clearly say that you can't kill people, but they don't say that you can't kill ghosts, so ghosts can only hinder their disciples while protecting themselves and seeking opportunities.

If Shen Yaohua knew this in advance and knew what happened later, she wouldn't be nosy.

They don't have the opportunity to come back next year, and even if they can't get it, they work hard, and there will always be a day when they come out.

Ghosts can also be used, but the ghosts that have been destroyed have nothing, they have completely disappeared from heaven and earth, and they can't even leave a trace of residual thoughts.

For her, humans and ghosts are equal, and they can compete fairly in the same position.

This thought is due to the old goddess's teachings, and she has always been much easier to get along with ghosts than people.

People are dangerous, she knows, but she still underestimates those little girls who are as fresh as buds, their hearts are hard, and they are afraid that they will be broken if they hit a stone.

She didn't react when she saw a large black shadow being driven to the edge, until she saw the disciples chanting and dancing one after another, using the soul sacrifice technique, it was too late to stop it.

Soul sacrifice is to use the soul of the ghost to cleanse the filthy air of a place, which should be used on the evil spirit, to wash away the place or person that has been polluted by them and can no longer be solved by other means.

People are afraid, and so are ghosts.

Originally, the group of ghosts was closely connected and could be resisted, but some were too scared, so they only thought about escaping, and this run bore the brunt of the beating, and the beaten souls flew away.

The rest are still connected, but not as closely together.

Shen Yaohua faintly heard the sound of ghosts howling from a dark shadow, eager, angry, and mournful, as if some ghost was calling for those who fled to return quickly.

"Stop!"

Shen Yaohua rushed to the front of the black shadow, wanting to resist the roaring aura, the aura was as fast and ethereal as the wind, but it was as sharp as a knife, not hurting the body, only the soul.

Countless spiritual energy blades passed through his body, and Shen Yaohua was not injured, but he didn't know where the pain was heartbreaking.

"You're crazy, get out of the way!"

Liu Yuanzi stomped her feet angrily, and she didn't care if she would be hurt, so she rushed over and wanted to pull her out.

At that time, behind Shen Yaohua was a thick black wall of fog, trapped in a corner and unable to escape. In front of her were dozens of disciples, forming a semicircle, ignoring her at all, the sound of the chanting gradually became neat, the dance steps were gradually unified, condensed by their fingertips, the invisible aura gradually gathered together, forming a wall of aura, when the incantation stopped, it was also when the two 'walls' collided.

The Black Wall can resist once or twice...... However, the final result can only be dissipated into intangible.

"They're fatal, too! Since the heavens and the earth tolerate them, it means that they should exist, and you have no right to let them scatter! ”

Shen Yaohua pushed Liu Yuan'er away fiercely, and raised her voice to dissuade her for a long time, but no one paid attention to her, and when she was angry, she also began to sing and dance.

Her enlightenment was taught by a mysterious woman, and unlike other disciples, spells, dances, and spells were all simplified, so when the disciples' spiritual wall was pushed, her soul sacrifice technique had been completed.

She used all her spiritual energy, and she only condensed a spirit ball the size of a head, which was much different from the wall of dozens of people, but at this time, she didn't care so much, and she didn't think about whether even her soul would be scattered when the wall passed by.

She stared at the oncoming spiritual wall, remembering the hundred ghosts that the old goddess fed with her blood, and the old goddess said that those ghosts were extremely evil ghosts, and it was considered atonement for her to protect her from robbery.

But she never let go, in her opinion, those ghosts have done evil, and they have to pay back to the people they owe, so she always feels indebted, but she can't pay it back, and the ghosts have been scattered.

She always wanted to do something, but now that her mind was hot, her impulsive personality made her desperate again.

Her spirit ball punched a hole in the spirit wall several times larger, and the remaining spirit energy automatically repaired, gathered into a slightly smaller wall, passed through her body smoothly, and hit the black ghost wall hard.

Shen Yaohua heard several terrible ghost howls in a trance, heard Liu Yuan'er's exclamation, and then his heart hurt, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, he fell down softly.

"What a silly boy, you're not like me at all."

Shen Yaohua heard a sighing and smiling female voice in the darkness, and then he didn't know anything.

She fell into a deep stupor, unconscious at first, and then a voice kept calling to her, gentle, familiar, and made her feel safe.

She also had a dream.

In the dream, there are Moyi Xiaobai and Moyi Cangyi.

Mo Yi Xiaobai was wearing a pure black battle armor, blacker, taller, and more cold and majestic.

He stood under the banner of a flying black dragon, his lips were stained with a trace of blood, and his eyes were thoughtful, and he said, "What trouble have you caused again?" Got me vomiting blood again for no reason? If you come like this again, I will have to find you and take you with me and make good offerings, lest one day I will kill the enemy, and you will cause me to be killed. ”

Mo Yi Cang was still so sloppy and scary, he was squatting on the edge of a freshly dug pit, he was looking up and smiling bitterly, he said: "The influence of the Phoenix Gu on the Emperor Gu is getting bigger and bigger, what a mistake, a mistake!" Little girl, I beg you to take care of yourself, otherwise the last hope of the Moyi family will be ruined in your hands, and then I can only bury myself in this pit to make amends. ”

She heard it clearly, but she didn't understand it very well, she didn't know where Moyi Xiaobai was, how could she harm him, and also, what Emperor Gu Huang Gu, why didn't anyone tell her?

She was full of doubts, and was awakened by that persistent and gentle voice.

She opened her eyes slowly, closed them again for a moment, and closed them again and again, repeating it many times, because someone beside her was too glaring.

Beside her stood a man with white hair and white clothes, and his body radiated a white light.

It's just gentle, it's just that his appearance and temperament are too dazzling.

Shen Yaohua felt that the posture of the gods was probably like this.

The hair is like snow, the clothes are like clouds, the skin is like the moon, and the eyes are like bright stars.

He stood quietly in the mortal dust, and his temperament was already high above the nine heavens.

His voice is gentle and cold, mellow and clear, just making people think of the clouds and the wind, the wild flowers blooming, and the breeze caressing the pear blossoms with dew.

He said, "Yaohua, how do you feel?" ”