Chapter 29: The Dragonscales Return

Just as Bei Mingmo expected, the two of them came to a secluded place, and a scattered souls with no attachment lingered here, they never thought that there would be so many unjust souls, and they were a little stunned for a while.

In fact, these souls are some unjust souls who have not lived an exhausted life, but died innocently in vain and cannot be reincarnated, and in addition, their souls will be devoured by other evil spirits in other places.

Therefore, for thousands of years, the souls of these people who have not lived and died unjustly will be forcibly absorbed here as soon as they enter hell, and they will never be able to escape and reincarnate, even if their longevity is exhausted after that, they will only be slowly purified of nothingness with the passage of time.

Standing in this large green place, the wails and cries are endless, and it sounds really a little infiltrating.

Xue Ling walked quickly towards a group of souls glowing with white light, ready to untie the confinement of these unjust souls, but was stopped by Bei Yingmo in time.

"Not yet, we have to find the dragon scales first, otherwise not only will we not be able to open them, but we will hurt ourselves."

"Dragon scales?"

"That's what you call the Soul Attraction Dragon."

"How?"

"The Soul Attraction Dragon is a divine beast that existed when the ancient chaos was in full swing, and has always been responsible for suppressing and purifying these unjust souls. Maybe there are too many souls that have been purified, and slowly there are emotions and aura, so if you want to find it, you must make it appear automatically with sincerity, but now ......"

The last sentence Bei Mingmo said relatively quietly, and Xue Ling didn't hear it at all, so that Xue Ling regretted it later, but it can also be said to be grateful.

"So what should be done?"

"Remember what you're here for, and pray for your original intention of saving those people."

"Hmm."

Xue Ling knelt down without hesitation, clasped her hands together, and prayed silently.

At this time, the North Stygian Mo behind him crossed his hands together, revealing his two middle fingers, and after a red light emitted from his middle fingers, Xue Ling began to fall asleep.

After placing the sleeping Snow Spirit, Bei Mingmo sat cross-legged beside the Snow Spirit, forming an ancient and complex gesture with both hands, and the power of the heart fire in his body continued to leak out, covering this vast green land little by little.

Suddenly, a trace of silver-white light emitted from somewhere not far from the two of them, and a smile appeared on the corner of Bei Mingmo's mouth: It turns out that you are here.

"Come out."

As soon as Bei Mingmo's words fell, the silver-white trace in the distance continued to expand, full, and finally turned into a young dragon with a silver-white light all over its body, a flame-like golden mark on its forehead was shining, and there was a four-leaf clover-like silver-white plant on its head, and the golden wings behind it were constantly stirring.

I saw that the little dragon just took shape and jumped impatiently a few times, and then jumped a few times, and finally flew around, and the moment he saw the North Ink, he excitedly pounced on the North Ink, but he was so small, and he was only as big as the size of the index finger.

"Chirp"

"See you again," Bei Mingmo smiled and put the little dragon on his shoulder in his hand, "I haven't seen you for so long, why don't you say you still haven't grown at all?" It's still so small, it's still called it, it's still ......"

"Chirp, chirp"

"Okay, okay, don't talk about you, it's your personality."

"That's right, Long Lin, you release the soul we're looking for first, and let's go out and talk about the rest."

"Chirp chirp"

"I'm fine, don't worry."

Dragonlin (the size of a person's thumb): Category: Soul Attraction Dragon. Sex, male. Age, not estimable. Appearance: The body is silvery-white, with a flame-like golden mark shining on the forehead, a silver-white plant in the shape of a four-leaf clover on the head, and a pair of golden wings on the back. The spiritual pet that the North Stygian Ink subdued at the beginning of the chaos was only loyal to the Northern Stygian Ink all his life. Later, after the reincarnation of the North Stygian Ink, it has been guarding the reincarnated North Stygian Ink (Xuanyuan Yan Feng), when they met the reincarnation of the Snow Spirit Wen Guxue, forced by the master's 'obscenity' is mainly responsible for guarding Wen Guxue, the personality is a little hot and domineering, and a little naΓ―ve, but absolutely loyal.

Except for Xuanyuan Yanfeng, whoever dares to get a little closer to Wen Guxue, it will float over to reward that person with a "kiss", making his whole body itch for a day or two, and he is often teased by Wen Guxue, "Are you sure you are a dragon, not an earthworm?" ”

"Chirp"

"Cher is fine"

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"Oh, that's her name now. You'd better get down to business first. ”

"Chirp"

With the help of the dragon scales, the souls of those outcasts were soon released, but they were temporarily protected by the dragon scales under its wings, otherwise something would happen if they couldn't keep it.

"Chirp"

"Next, we're going to go back to the human world to find Huigen."

"Chirp"

"Okay, wait until I wake up Cher first."

Bei Mingmo put the dragon scales back on his shoulder, his fingers emitted a red light, and it didn't take long for Xue Ling's big grape-like eyes to open.

Looking at the enlarged version of Bei Mingmo in front of her, she was extremely puzzled at this time, why did she fall asleep inexplicably, "Why did I fall asleep?" ”

"Maybe you're too tired."

"Probably, let's find the Soul Attraction Dragon first."

Xue Ling left Bei Mingmo's arms, and Bei Mingmo felt that the whole person was not good for a moment, so he got up and pulled Xue Ling over, "You can't leave me for too long in the future, too far." ”

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Looking at the confused Xue Ling, Bei Mingmo turned his head awkwardly, "I've been rescued, here in the dragon scales." ”

Bei Mingmo said, and took off the earthworm-like dragon scales on his shoulder." ”

"It's ...... Bugs?"

"Chirp" This dead woman, why is she always like this, she is obviously an ancient beast.

"Dragon Scales" Bei Mingmo looked dangerously at the dragon scales in his palm.

Now a certain dragon ran in tears, how could I forget that they are "chirps" with the same heart. ”

"I'll forgive you, but I'll not take it as an example."

"I'm sorry, what are you talking about?"

"Nothing."

"Chirp"

The master and servant had a tacit understanding, and they both denied the conversation just now.

"This worm is a soul dragon?"

"Hmm"

"Chirp" The dragon scale raised his head proudly, it was this dragon.

"Shall we go back to the human realm now?"

"Not yet, as soon as the dragon scales leave, there will be nothing to suppress the resentful spirits here" Bei Mingmo shook his head, he didn't expect that after they were reincarnated, the dragon scales actually found this job.

"What then?"

"Chirp"

"It says that the Soul Suppression Sword on your body will do."

"The Soul Suppression Sword given by the master?"

"Hmm"

"Wait a minute" said, Xue Ling raised one hand above her head, a white light flashed, and a palm-sized white cold jade sword appeared in her hand. ”

"Is this really possible?"

"Well, you wait for me."

The Soul Suppression Sword coupled with the power of the Northern Ink's heart fire, and after a while, everything was solved.

It's just that this soul has been suppressed, but it should be given a name here, otherwise it will be inconvenient to find these unjust souls next time you go to this vast place.

"Why don't we conjure up a city and place them in it, so that they will be easy to find next time," Bei Mingmo said.

"Hmm."

"Chirp"

I saw that as soon as he lifted his hand, a black and purple city covered the group of unjust souls, and now, they couldn't get out, and the evil spirits who wanted to harm them couldn't enter. Bei Mingmo looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and with a wave of his hand, three stone carvings appeared on the top of the city gate, "Vain Dead City".

"Let's go, I know that after you finish the affairs of those homeless people, you will definitely be nosy and come back here to deal with the remaining grievances, wouldn't it be more convenient."

Hearing this, Xue Ling smiled slightly, and looked at Bei Mingmo gratefully: this person always seems to think so thoughtfully.