"Senior brother, Uncle Xiao."

The soft female voice has its own elegance.

Ming Chan sighed again in his heart, that's it, inexplicably he is a generation shorter, or rather, the generations are all messed up.

"Ming Yu, you're here too."

Ming Chan stood up and greeted the woman with a noble temperament.

The woman hummed, glanced down, and sighed: "It's been five years~"

Ming Chan proposed again: "You can go back to the temple first." ”

Ming Yu, also known as Yu Jiao, said, "I want to wait for Yexi to come out." ”

Ming Chan slandered, you call Yexi called Yexi, and you have to respect her generation, call Xiao Baobao "uncle", and when Yexi comes out and knows, you have to make yourself cheap and let yourself call her "uncle".

Xiao Baobao waved his hand: "It's useless for you to wait for her, when should you come out or when will you come out." ”

It's very polite, and it seems to be gambling with someone.

Yu Jiao just smiled, not caring at all, and her eyebrows were soft.

Ming Chan squatted down again, distracted, this time thinking about Yujiao.

Five years ago, Uncle Shi, who was not traveling with them, sent a message that he was besieged by a group of evil cultivators, asking them to hurry up and support.

They hurried to arrive, and at a glance he saw this female ghost in the black mist rising, with a hideous face, and rushed towards the spirit banner in the hand of an evil cultivator.

I didn't have time to ask, so I joined forces to repel the evil cultivator, and when I turned around, I saw the female ghost holding the spirit flag, and at the same time, a huge thunder slashed down, and the owner of the spirit flag, the evil cultivator who was thinking about the trick of controlling ghosts, was smashed into ashes.

The Spiritualist Banner became ownerless, and he saw that the female ghost was crying and laughing, and frantically attacked the Spiritualist Banner to destroy it.

The grade of the Soul Banner was too high, and in the end, it was the joint efforts of Uncle Kongkong and Master Kongxing that damaged it and released the soul inside.

Clusters of black shadows, unable to tell who is who.

The female ghost kowtowed, crying blood: "Father, the son is late... The sinners of the Yu clan came to atone for their sins..."

The great monks sat cross-legged silently and recited the Pure Heart Sutra.

Zhong Lie looked at Yu Jiao's figure worriedly, clenched his fists and forcibly did not step forward, took out the Zixiao that the ancestor of the Yu clan had refined with his own body, and silently recited the Qingming Mantra.

Gradually, one blur after another blurred figures floated towards Yu Jiao and circled around her.

"Jiao... Son..."

A familiar voice that was distant but never faded in her memory sounded, and Yu Jiao froze and slowly raised her head, although vague, she still confirmed.

"Father! Father-Woo-woo..."

As the few remaining sanities began to wake, more and more ghosts spoke.

"Princess..."

"Imperial Sister..."

"Imperial Sister..."

"Your Highness..."

Hundreds of ghosts cried together.

The monks slowly stopped, wordlessly looking in front of them.

Ming Chan blinked, and he seemed to see a group of monks among them, and an old monk with white hair also glanced at him.

If you think about it, because there are human souls in Buddhism, they are born to restrain yin and evil, so can these mortal souls be preserved until now?

Yu Jiao cried so much that when she met again, she was separated for a lifetime, and none of her family members had complaints, and they all looked at themselves with surprise.

How did she handle it?

What's more, with her eyesight, she can naturally see that their remnant souls are too thin to withstand reincarnation, and even if they can be reincarnated, their souls are incomplete, and they can't be human, and they are afraid that if they are reincarnated a few times, the insects and ants will completely dissipate.

How so? How can this be!

Her heart hurts so much, if she hadn't been cut off, she would have to walk with her family.

A crazy thought suddenly struck, and when none of the ghosts who were immersed in grief or surprise or silence reacted, Yu Jiao turned around and pounced on Zhong Lie with a flying momentum... A long sword in your hand.

Zhong Lie's eyes flickered, and Zixiao had already penetrated Yu Jiao's chest.

"Y-are you crazy?"

His hands trembled, Zhong Lie didn't dare to draw his sword, although he didn't use Zixiao again after entering the cultivation realm, but Zixiao is not mortal iron, it was born to subdue demons and punish ghosts, and it became a magic sword by itself, and it is a ghost and monster nemesis. If it is cast by the ancestors of the Yu family, it will also cause damage to Yu Jiao.

Yu Jiao didn't speak, pushed Zhong Lie away with a push of the palm wind, and knelt down with the Zixiao before and after the penetration.

The demons were incredulous, and the emperor trembled: "What are you going to do?" We have... You live well. ”

Yu Jiao cried: "I am already a ghost, I will eat that animal alive, but my sins cannot be washed away." ”

The emperor was a little angry: "This is a catastrophe for the Yu family, and it is doomed to the destruction of the Yu family, how can it be your fault?" The Yu clan is exhausted, and you can't feel at ease if you want your father to leave? ”

Ming Chan noticed that after hearing Yu Jiao's words, the black aura on many remnant souls faded a little, and it seemed that they hated that "beast" day and night.

Yu Jiao cried and shook her head, knelt straight, and suddenly opened her mouth with a long chanting tone: "The ancestor of the Yu family, cast Zixiao, slay demons and subdue demons, and protect the common people." If the descendants are in trouble, may the ancestors have mercy, use my body to make up for my remnant soul, have a way to live and die, and reincarnate as a human being..."

The condensed body shook, and wisps of transparent silk threads floated out, floating towards the remnant souls surrounding her.

Zhong Lie was stunned and yelled suddenly: "You are crazy! Do you dissolve yourself to replenish their remnants? What do you do? ”

The ghosts were in a trance, and there was a trace of warmth in their cold bodies, which was...

The emperor was sad and pitiful: "Kill a daughter to save your father? What kind of face do you let your father have to be reincarnated? ”

That's right, Yu Jiao wants to replenish the remnants of everyone's souls so that they can be reincarnated.

It is not a simple matter to replenish the soul, it is necessary to have the blood of the same relatives and replenish the soul with the soul. Yu Jiao can't do it alone, because she is a ghost, and without flesh and blood, she can't transfer her soul power. But—Zixiao has.

The ancestor of the Yu clan jumped into the sword furnace by himself, and his essence and blood were all in the sword.

The bloodline of the Yu clan is there, and the soul power of the Yu clan is also there.

Yu Jiao is not sure if she can make it, she is broken, and she disappears completely, and with her family, fortunately, it is done.

"With your own strength, love me with all your might, kiss me, respect me, and protect me..."

Yu Jiao's eyes were calm, and she even smiled, looking at the familiar faces one by one.

Zhong Lie was in a hurry, because the silk threads floating out of Yu Jiao's body began to wrap around all the ghosts, not only the Yu family, because the Yu family is a royal family, it is impossible to have a bald head, and there are more than one or two.

She wants to mend the remnants of all the deceased!

Hateful Zixiao is also messing around, can't he make up for the Yu family? What do you do so generously?

At this moment, Zhong Lie had long forgotten how many times he had praised Zixiao for the world.

Gritting his teeth, Zhong Lie wanted to step forward to interrupt, even if he knew that Yu Jiao would hate him.

Hate it, hate it, it's better than dying again, this time it's dead, but I really can't see it.

A large hand grabbed him.

Zhong Lie turned around: "Master Kongkong, I-"

Master Kongkong interrupted him, "We're here to help her replenish her remnants, and you can keep her." ”

Zhong Lie was anxious, if he knew how to save her life, would he choose to interrupt forcibly?

The big hand stained with the Buddha's incense could not refuse him, and took him a few steps away, dragged him, and sat down cross-legged.

"Master of the Sky, I-"

"Don't speak, look carefully, feel carefully."

Zhong Lie was stunned for a moment, only to realize that the great monks were holding lotus flowers, chanting scriptures silently, and there seemed to be something floating in the air.

And what?

The little monk glanced at him, and with a little finger lightly, Zhong Lie looked at it and his eyes widened.

Prayer beads!

The Buddha bead given by the empty master on Yu Jiao's body lit up, and it was revealed at some point, and the faint golden light flashed and flashed, and as the golden light flickered, there were golden fines sprinkled on the soul power silk thread that was extracted from Yu Jiao's body. As soon as the soul power silk thread stained with golden powder was wrapped around the remnant soul, I saw that the outline of the remnant soul became clear, and the effect of repairing it was ten times better than the previous one that was only repaired with Yu Jiao's soul power, dozens of times.

Merits and virtues!

Zhong Lie was stunned.

Merit is the brightest power, and it is said that ghosts cannot bear it. But Yu Jiao is different, Yu Jiao has merit in her body, although it is very little, but it shows that her ghost body can bear it, or in other words, after the merit of Yu Jiao's ghost body assimilation, it can be borne by other ghosts, and there is also a reason why these remnant souls have a lot to do with Yu Jiao.

No matter what the reason, the great monks are using merit to repair the remnant soul through Yu Jiao, just like Yu Jiao through Zixiao.

Why can Yu Jiao bear merit? Because her soul is clean, the main reason is that her soul is connected with herself, and in fact, her own merit was given to him through the soul degree that was bound together.

So—

Zhong Lie made up his mind, learned the appearance of the master of the void, coiled his fingers into a lotus, closed his eyes, carefully felt Yu Jiao's existence, and prayed: Divide my merit and soul power to you, and divide my merit and soul power to you...

Yu Jiao's body shook, and she felt a new injection of power in her rapidly weak body, warmth, and concern.

Looking at it with tears in his eyes, it was Zhong Lie.