Ghost Moli only looked at Hua Pei Qingyu's soft eyes as helplessly as a child, and wanted to catch her in time the moment she fell.

"This is Pei Qingyu, the nine-sided flower of the Chinese Empire. After death, you wanted to go to the eighteen layers of hell and be punished by eighteen kinds of torture, and then put yourself into the animal path ninety-nine times before you could be reincarnated as a human being.

You have today's catastrophe, all because of your usual evil behavior, resulting in the fruit of being savagely robbed of your soul.

Even if you are evil in the process of growing up, you still have a trace of kindness in your heart, although that trace of kindness has not allowed you to do good deeds, but you still remember that God has the virtue of a good life, all beings are equal, and give you a chance.

Use the punishment of a thousand knives at this moment to offset the need to suffer eighteen layers of suffering in the eighteenth layer of hell, ninety-nine of this reincarnation beast path.

When the punishment of a thousand slashes is over, I will open the door to reincarnation for you, so that you can be reborn as human beings.

If you are willing, don't resist, endure the pain of a thousand cuts, and cooperate with this candidate to take the initiative to strip away the breath that does not belong to you. ”

After a short silence, the black and white shadow that was struggling desperately quieted down, and although its breath was faint but very firm: "We are willing, thank you Master Hou." ”

Ten thousand ghosts crouched at Hua Pei Qingyu's feet, they were already like hell for tens of millions of years, they were forcibly taken away when they were alive, and the pain was not easier than a thousand knives.

This flower Pei Qingyu, Jiubian, can not give them any benefits at all, the opportunity, directly cast a spell to strip off the unfamiliar aura, and then let them fall into hell, without even having a chance to be a beast.

But she gave them a promise, gave them a promise to be a person, and they saw her digging into her heart without changing her color, and they chose to believe such a person who values love and righteousness.

In the next life, they will sincerely make a capital "human" word for the benefit of the country and the people.

Ghost Moli wiped his eyes, how could this scene be so similar to the scene he saw in the ghost clan where the Lord of the Sky was worshiped from all directions......

"Okay." Hua Pei Qingyu closed his hands and opened them again, and the speed of the gesture was getting faster and faster, faster and faster, leaving only the afterimage, only hearing the sound of the silver needle, and the wind blade whistling, one after another.

In the huge underground secret room, only different afterimages could be seen, and only Hua Pei Qingyu could only hear that he didn't know how to sing.

For a full quarter of an hour, but for a long time, the breath of the secret room suddenly changed, and from the pool of blood, from the air, from the floor, from the ceiling, from every place in the secret room, the small golden starlight of five corners flew towards the heart that was missing a third in the air, little by little, until the heart was completely repaired.

"The gate of heaven is open, the door of earth is open, and the soul of the unjust death returns quickly. Enter the gate of the ghost world, enter the flame of purifying evil, step on the Huangquan Road of Lichuan River, walk on the other side of the flower guide, and throw yourself into the underworld road to die. ”

Hua Pei Qingyu opened a golden avenue paved with golden lotus.

The ghost is away from the truth, the golden lotus, the Buddha has never achieved the avenue that no one has realized...... But Hua Pei Qingyu opened it, and it didn't take any effort to open it, and Ghost Moli remembered the rumor that the god lord missed the Huaxia Continent, and she would return to the Huaxia Continent to travel. It turned out that he really took shit luck, no, it was the opportunity to cultivate by the side of the god master who didn't know how many lifetimes of blessings it took.