The sealing dance implies gossip, the steps are all on the gossip as soon as they fall, and the hand has to keep pinching the trick, Feng Ningwan is most afraid of dual-purpose, either the step is wrong, or the law in the hand is never right, from three o'clock in the afternoon to seven o'clock in the evening,

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The sky is gradually darkening, and the tomb is still like day, and the sudden wind that comes here rolls up the loess, and the yin in the tomb is extremely heavy, and the resentment is soaring, and Feng Ningwan is already anxious about whether he can learn the sealing dance in the afternoon, this will

He was even more angry, scattering a few pieces of rune paper and igniting a scorching flame.

"Get out," Feng Ning said angrily.

Qin Yi instantly stood beside Feng Ningwan and whispered, "Don't mess around."

"Don't worry about it" Feng Ningwan threw out the magic wand, and hit the ground with a stick, the originally dusty burial chamber gradually quieted down, and there was a deep trace on the ground, which was hit by the magic wand.

"This is our cultivation place, you dare to be so arrogant" The words that are neither yin nor yang came, and the incandescent lamp began to be disturbed by the magnetic field, flickering on and off.

Feng Ningwan snorted coldly, and quickly pasted rune paper on the mud walls on all sides, and also pasted rune paper on the ground and top, Feng Ningwan pinched the trick and said "seal"

"What a bold man, see that you are looking for death" The voice of neither man nor woman sounded again, and a lot of green mist rose from the ground.

Qin Yi pulled Feng Ningwan over, covered Feng Ningwan's mouth and nose with his hand, and the black qi that permeated Qin Yi's body began to condense into a barrier, isolating the green mist.

Feng Ningwan struggled to break away from Qin Yi's embrace, staring at Qin Yi with red eyes, and roared angrily, "I said, you are not allowed to interfere again"

Qin Yi looked at Feng Ningwan helplessly, and explained, "These are miasma condensed by corpse poison, you can't resist it."

"That's also my business" Feng Ningwan looked at Qin Yi viciously, and the magic stick was on Qin Yi's neck, warning "If you dare to interfere again, I will never let you go"

Qin Yi looked at Feng Ningwan, and his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Feng Ningwan held the Phoenix Pill on his neck, and recited the incantation, the Phoenix Pill emitted a scorching red light, enveloping Feng Ningwan, and Qin Yi's black qi met Feng Ningwan's barrier and gradually disappeared. Without Qin Yi's black qi blocking the line of sight, the wind condenses Wancai

Seeing the situation in the tomb clearly, the entire tomb was shrouded in green mist, glowing with green glow, and Feng Ningwan's heart was suddenly extremely irritable, eager to destroy the world.

"Twitter, master, you quickly recite the meditation mantra" Xiao Huang flew out at some point, stood on Feng Ningwan's shoulder, and called.

A cool breath entered the spleen and lungs, Feng Ningwan silently recited a meditation mantra to drive away the irritability in his heart, and when he opened his eyes again, Feng Ningwan's eyes were quiet.

"Carving insect skills, even dare to be presumptuous" The wind condensed like a void talisman, the golden light of the spell spread, all the green mist began to fade after being illuminated by the golden light, the incandescent lamp was not flickering, and the tomb was restored to its original state.

After the dust passed, Feng Ningwan found that some places on the wall exposed the blue and white stones, and there were some traces that had been scratched, and Feng Ning Wan stepped forward to wipe off the dust, revealing the words engraved on the blue and white stones.

It turned out that there was a Taoist priest named Hongguang who came here and met countless unjust souls who were stranded here after being slaughtered at that time

The anger is too heavy, the obsession is deep, he is unwilling to leave, he is bound to take revenge, Hongguang has no choice but to force them to exceed, but it is a pity that Hongguang has a good heart, and was finally let down, Hongguang was seriously injured, and used his last strength to seal these

The unjust soul condensed its bones and blood into a charm, and its body dissipated. The place where the original battle was made was a cellar, and the residents who lived here were grateful for Hongguang's kindness, turned the cellar into a burial chamber, and gathered some burial goods, which can be regarded as burying Hong

Light. The words on the blue and white stone were left by Hongguang, so that in case this place is broken, future generations can seal it again.

Feng Ningwan was in awe of what this grand light had done, and bowed with his palms together. It's a pity that Feng Ningwan can't touch them with infinite compassion like Hongguang, Feng Ningwan is willing to surpass them, but if they don't want to, Feng Ningwan will

Kill them.

"Master, they're stalling for time," called Xiao Huang.

"I'll give you one last chance, if you are willing to overdo it, I will help you, if you are unwilling, come out and fight" Feng Ningwan inserted the magic wand in the middle of the tomb, holding a willow branch in his hand, ready to go to war at any time.

"Hmph, Hongguang was temporarily defeated back then, what are you" The voice of neither man nor woman was full of disdain, and the roof of the tomb began to permeate a miasma of green mist.

"In that case, don't blame me" Feng Ning shook the willow branches, and the phoenix pill in the soul bell flashed red.

Qin Yi stood at the entrance of the tomb with his arms crossed, ignoring the miasma, and only looked at Feng Ningwan.

The blue and red light in the tomb was competing, evenly matched, and the willow branches of Feng Ningwan hit the void, making a snapping sound, but there was no one in the tomb except Feng Ningwan and Qin Yi, not even ghosts.

"Broken" wind condensed like willow branches swept across, shouted, and in an instant countless souls appeared in the tomb, they were wearing ancient clothes, their clothes were in tatters, their hair was extremely long, and they were dragged on the ground, some of them were old and young, some were men and women

, all of them surged towards the wind with hideous faces.

Feng Ningwan jumped up, stepped on the top of the head of the unjust soul, looked at the old and young women and children below, and couldn't bear it, and understood why Hongguang insisted on overtaking them.

"Why do you suffer from the old and the old, the young and the young? The world has changed, the vicissitudes of life, your enemies have long been buried in time, but why are you still clinging to these? Childish innocent, isn't it?

Your hatred is even more important than your relatives and children, do you want them to scatter for your hatred" Feng Ningwan used the Phoenix Pill to restrain the unjust soul, and said emotionally.

"No, we want revenge" roared in unison, mixed with multiple voices, cold and angry that pierced deep into the bones.

"You have no revenge to avenge, now it has been a thousand years since you died, haven't you woken up" Feng Ningwan was helpless, she didn't want to do it, she hoped that these poor people could have another chance, this is Hongguang's life

They swapped.

Maybe the original Hongguang was not unable to destroy them, but he was kind in his heart, leaving a line for them, and for this line of life, Hongguang did not hesitate to scatter his soul, and even left a sealing method when he was dying, just so that they could have one

The opportunity for an epiphany.

"Millennium, what did you say?" All the unjust souls stopped their movements and looked at Feng Ningwan in confusion, they were unconscious, and they didn't even know that a thousand years had passed.

"The Han Dynasty has fallen, and the later dynasties of the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties have ended, and more than a thousand years have passed" Feng Ningwan looked at these unjust souls with pity.

"No, no, how can we avenge our great revenge" The sad cry was heartbreaking, but no one could change the giant wheel of time to move forward.

"Let it go, you have wasted thousands of years of time, for the glimmer of life that Hongguang left for you, you should also let go, there are people in this world who are bad to you, and there are people who are good to you, and you can't let them down because of the bad people who treat you

People who are good to you, Hongguang does not hesitate to scatter his soul, for you" Feng Ningwan looked at these dazed souls, and seemed to see Hongguang who was full of compassion at the beginning, is Hongguang's heart the same as she is now,

Only helplessness.

"That's it, that's it, we can't take revenge, we should go and atone for our sins," said an old man in the soul.

"We're not reconciled..."

"Hongguang Daoist's kindness, we should go and pay it back" The old man looked down at the people around him, his expression was bitter, the ghost had no tears, but Feng Ningwan felt tears.

"The avenue is endless, the sincerity is present, the perfection is clear, and the reason is reach..." Feng Ningwan began to chant the transcendent scriptures, each word with golden light, floating in the air of the tomb, and the unjust soul under the golden light gradually dissipated the anger on his body.

"Daring" roared, and a faceless monster suddenly appeared in the air.