After a pause, they looked at each other, nodded to each other, and then said to Murong Li, "We are willing to sacrifice our bones to you, we only have one request-"

Murong Li stared at them.

He had already guessed.

Sure enough, they said, "Regardless of whether it is Qing Yao or your other cousins who will win in the end, we hope that you can take care of him for the sake of the bones we have sacrificed, and don't let him be caught and refined by the Terran Taoist priests as a powerful ghost." ”

Murong Li nodded, "I can agree." ”

He bowed his head and saluted the eleven demons, "Thank you for your willingness to give me the bones, I, Murong Li, swear here, as long as my cousins don't break their hearts and don't harm the common people, I will definitely take good care of them in the future and never let them be bullied." ”

The eleven demon ghosts couldn't help but be silent for a moment when they heard the two prerequisites put forward by Murong Li.

Well, they believe that their children will not harm the common people.

If the child really becomes a beast that endangers the common people, and deserves to die like Murong Zhen, then they ...... They themselves would be so angry that they would rush out of the underworld and kill the beast.

When they figured it out, they all bent down and saluted Murong Li, "Then it's up to you to overtake us." ”

They have stayed in the world for many years, and the door of the underworld will not be opened for them again, and only a master like Murong Li can open the door of the underworld and send them down.

Murong Li took the robe he had taken off earlier and put it on the ground, and then put Meow Seventeen on top of his clean clothes.

He straightened up, rolled up his sleeves, and reminded these demons, "I have to tell you first, you probably did something hurtful under the coercion of Murong Zhen, and I see that there is a sense of injustice in your souls. If you go to the underworld, you shouldn't be able to escape the punishment of decades. ”

The eleven demons accepted it indifferently, "We have done a lot of bad things for Murong Zhen over the years, and we all have a guilty conscience when we do it ourselves, and we should go to hell to be punished." ”

Murong Li was relieved to see that they accepted it well.

The one who should be reminded has been reminded, as long as they go to the underworld and don't blame him for not making it clear, that's fine.

He sat down cross-legged and began to recite the mantra of death.

Because of the blessing of the true qi in his body, every time he recited a word in the mantra, those words would turn into a golden entity that escaped from his mouth, and then fell on the eleven demons one after another.

The golden words gradually dissolved the anger on their bodies, and they felt that their heavy souls suddenly lightened, and their minds were clearer.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Murong Li raised his hand to pinch the trick, and as a sigil landed on the wall two zhang away, a door exuding an ancient and mysterious aura also appeared on the wall.

Eleven demons and ghosts lined up in front of Meow Seventeen, bent down and kissed Qingyao's little soul, glanced at him lovingly, and then threw themselves into the door on the wall.

When the last one also stepped into the door, Murong Li pinched his hand again, and the door disappeared in an instant.

After Meow Seventeen saw them leave, he couldn't help but ask Murong Li, "Brother Ah Li, after Murong Zhen came from the eighteenth layer of hell, can he still be reincarnated?" ”

Her little face was wrinkled.

A person like Murong Zhen who has done a lot of evil should be sentenced to be scattered after he has been punished, and he is not worthy of being reincarnated as a human at all.