Zhong Zhen was stunned and speechless, but the two of them were not wrong, putting aside the stench that shocked the soul, they really wanted to swallow it.

"Then I'll try to get rid of the smell and give you two a tooth sacrifice to try it." She smiled suddenly, as if she had thought of something.

Li Huaixu saw her smile strangely, and always felt as if she was going to fall into some trap, but after eating rabbit soup and smelling the little devil in the distance, he always felt that there was still something lacking, as if he was missing a big mouthful of little devil.

However, he didn't intend to swallow this kind of unclean Yin Spirit, and he didn't need to look closely to know that eating it would be troublesome and require a lot of effort to purify. It's much more filthy than the scattered souls that float into the mirror.

Anyway, it's good to have rabbits to eat, and go back to this continent to find something healthy and clean to absorb.

At a fast speed, Zhong Zhen pounced from above, already firmly grasping a desperately struggling little devil in his hand.

She tied it firmly with the magic rope and threw it on the ground, and said with a smile: "You two bear with it first, and wait until I scald it with boiling water, pluck it and peel it off, and clean it before I can eat it." ”

Li Huaixu couldn't help laughing, the little devil didn't even have a body, and he wasn't a pig or a chicken, where could he be scalded with boiling water and plucked. He didn't know what Zhong Zhen was going to do, but he reached out and held down the little ghost who immediately wanted to pounce on him to grab food, so as not to do anything bad to him.

This guy is really an omnivore, he is not taboo when he is raw and cooked, and if he doesn't look at it, he may cause a big disaster in the future.

Zhong Zhen sat cross-legged and closed his eyes in front of the little devil, as if he had become a big Buddha in the temple, his face was solemn and serious, and even showed a bit of holiness and compassion.

Of course, it's not the Soul Destroying Sutra, Zhong Zhen hasn't learned the Soul Destroying Sutra that can kill all Yin Soul Yuan Gods with the help of Buddhism. She recited the Sutra of Death, which was much easier, and it was a scripture that Hui Yan used to transcend mortals to stay in the world because of their obsession.

In that ruined temple sheltered from the rain, the great monk Huiyan recited this kind of scripture. It easily removed the fear and sadness of the little girl doll, and let her go to life full of joy. Whether it really went to reincarnation, Zhong Zhen didn't know, and looked at it as if it was like the death of the Scattered People. But the fear and mourning were gone, and only some pure breath remained.

She only learned this scripture at the surface, but fortunately, it is not difficult in this scripture, even for people who have not cultivated, such as those ordinary monks who knock on wooden fish in the mortal temple. I can learn it, too.

Transcending the soul of the dead is a very common thing in all mortal realms, but whenever there is some money in the family and a loved one dies, a large group of monks will be invited to chant the scriptures, so that the yin soul can be reincarnated safely. Even if you die of old age, you will spend money to ask for peace of mind in case your relatives cannot die.

All that is needed to recite the Sutra of the Dead is to have a pure mind. The state of mind is peaceful and full of good thoughts, and it can be accomplished by concentrating the spiritual power on the yin soul that you want to transcend.

Zhong Zhen has learned this scripture and has tried it many times on the mortal battlefield, although he can't surpass dozens or hundreds of Yin Souls in one breath like Hui Yan, but it is not a big deal to surpass a few people, and he is already very proficient.

The little devil trembled with fear, but he couldn't break the rope that bound him. The rope brought from the Qiankun mirror and tied a little devil was too simple.

With the flow of the scriptures. The eyes can be seen, and the broken and distorted illusory faces rise from the body of the little devil, and these faces are sad. Some are angry, some are afraid, some are angry.

A scripture that is almost an incense, Zhong Zhen recited it twenty or thirty times, and finally could no longer smell the stench.

She opened her eyes and noticed that the little devil's body was slowly dissipating. And Li Huaixu and the little ghost had already entered the hungry tiger to pounce, and grabbed half of the little devil's body that was about to disappear.

The two of them snorted deeply, like a child sucking back the snot that had flowed out of their noses, and it didn't take long for the little devil to divide it up.

"Wash it and eat it, and you won't have a stomach upset." Zhong Zhen said with a slight smile.

Stomach trouble, of course, is nonsense, at most it will eat your brain and go crazy. Li Huaixu is already a dead man, and there is no way to die again, but if he eats too many miscellaneous things, he will be in trouble if he goes crazy.

Scattering the primordial spirit is a trivial matter, and becoming a monster that indiscriminately devours the living and the dead, that is the big cake that spoils the world.

Zhong Zhen understood how the little devil was formed, so he understood that this scripture should work, but he had to recite it twenty or thirty times in one breath, which showed that the little devil was really filthy.

The overly mixed breath made it full of smell, and as for Li Huaixu and the little ghost, he didn't seem to smell it much, Zhong Zhen thought to himself, maybe it was because he had absorbed too much messy scattered soul in the small space, and the so-called room of Ku Ding didn't smell it for a long time.

The Yin Souls devoured each other would only form larger Yin Souls, such as those in Xiao Bufan's Soul Banner. However, the little devil is different, in addition to devouring the needs of the Yin Soul, it has also devoured the souls of many living people.

Keeping the obsession of the living as his own, he slowly formed his own spirit.

Obsession is obsession, obsession is spirit. The little devil with the spirit is like a cultivator in the same refining period, but there is still a big difference.

It's not a real demon, it's still a dead thing that resembles a ghost, so the Sutra of the Dead is valid. After changing those demons, even the Soul Destroying Sutra is useless, let alone the Death Sutra.

These are just Zhong Zhen's guesses, and she doesn't know if this is the case or not. With the idea of giving it a try, I really washed the little devil and expelled many messy obsessions.

"You must teach me this scripture." Li Huaixu said categorically: "You must teach me." ”

Li Huaixu didn't want to get the scriptures, Zhong Zhen smiled, "Of course, I will definitely teach you, then again, I give you something, you have to give me something back, right?" Have you learned the jade slips I bought recently? ”

"You gave me so many jade slips, how do I know those pieces, I've been very busy lately, and I don't have time to look at jade slips." Li Huai pretended to be confused, and talked about him left and right, deliberately causing people to be anxious.

Like a distressed elder, Zhong Zhen said earnestly: "Xinghua, the two of us are on a wrecked ship that is about to sink, and we have to keep pouring the water that has spilled into the ship, otherwise the boat will sink." We must work together, or you won't be able to live, and I won't be comfortable. The spirit beast in my body must be removed, and the beast spirit possessed by the white bird must also be stripped off, you must understand how much trust this is in you, so that such a big responsibility is placed on you. ”

This hundred-year-old man has always maintained a childlike heart, although sometimes it is cute, but most of the time it is annoying. Zhong Zhen feels this way at the moment, as if she has become Xinghua's mother, and she has a headache for this elf's eccentric son every day. (To be continued.) )