The crooked Taoist priest knew Ze Sheng's ghost gate formation, and he also knew his father's yin and yang spell, and he looked at his grandfather who was glowing all over. muttered: "I am afraid that the only one who can deal with this kind of lost ghost gate formation is the Yin Yang Spell that has been lost!" He didn't understand, his grandfather had never been to Japan, how did he learn this yin-yang mantra that had been lost for more than 2,000 years?

Learning the Yin and Yang Mantra is equivalent to opening up the Yin and Yang channel, the dead can come to the yang world, and the living can step into the underworld. If this technique spreads too widely, then the two worlds of yin and yang will inevitably be chaotic. This is the reason why the Yin-Yang Mantra is forbidden.

Of course, even if ordinary people learn the Yin and Yang Mantra, it is actually not of much use. Because everything in the world has its own essence and yang. The same goes for a person. People eat grains and grains to absorb the essence of them, use them for their own use, use them to see, use them to smell, use them to hear, use them to think, and use them to walk. The amount of food you eat every day is limited, and the essence that you get from your mouth is often consumed from all parts of your body without much accumulation. This is also the reason why people eat three meals a day, and every day. One cannot eat many first. And then for a long time without eating or drinking.

The Yin Yang Mantra requires the caster to release a lot of Yang Qi accumulated by himself while reciting the mantra, so as to resist the invasion of Yin Qi in the underworld, and even dissolve the Yin Qi around the body. Otherwise, even if the caster successfully steps into the underworld, he will die due to the erosion of the yin qi and the cold around him.

This is a contradiction. On the one hand, people can't accumulate a lot of yang energy, and on the other hand, people have to release a lot of yang energy, so even if they are familiar with yin and yang mantras. Unable to exert its powerful mana.

This is also the reason why Zesheng is defenseless. He didn't believe there was any way to crack his Ghost Gate Formation.

But Grandpa is different, he has inadvertently absorbed a lot of Yang Qi in the past, and he has already accumulated a lot of it in his body, so at this time, after remembering the Yin and Yang Mantra through Alayya, he can successfully cast it.

The ghost hands in the distance were frightened, and the ghosts actually crawled out of the ground and fled one after another. In their panic, they didn't notice that the silk that had been surrounding them for a long time bumped into it and cut itself into several pieces. Only a handful of demons managed to escape by luck from the small hole that was left.

Ze Sheng saw that the formation was broken—he wanted to flee.

Grandpa took the lead and stopped him. The very few ghosts who escaped, Grandpa didn't bother to care.

Daddy's eyes shone brightly on Ze Sheng's face, forcing Ze Sheng's side face to dodge.

"I didn't mean to take your life, why do you have to force each other hard?" Daddy said bitterly. "I can anticipate opportunities, but try not to interfere, follow the path of inaction, and follow cause and effect. I have thousands of methods, but I try not to use them to avoid stealing from heaven and changing my life and increasing the punishment. But...... But today I'm going to make you disappear into the Six Realms! ”

Grandpa grabbed the clothes on Ze Sheng's chest.

Ze Sheng didn't dare to look directly at his grandfather's glowing eyes, but he still stiffened his lips and said, "You can only kill me at most, how can you make me disappear into the Six Realms?" ”

Grandpa grinned with a hideous face, like a monster, and said fiercely: "I don't want to see you again!" I'm going to incinerate your soul with my yang energy! ”

When the crooked Taoist priest heard this, he panicked. The ghost looks at people, like watching fire, and those who are full of yang energy, like a big fire bonfire, dare not approach; Those with weak yang energy, such as small fireflies, can be approached or bullied. People with the highest yang energy, such as the Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, may indeed burn the sneaky with the exuberant yang energy. But to go one step further and incinerate the souls of the living and the living with yang energy, that is extremely rare. But just because it's rare doesn't mean it doesn't. It is extremely rare because the caster has to reach the level of the immortal family, and is almost a top figure at the ancestor level.

And this kind of yang energy can no longer be called yang energy.

It has a well-known name called Samadhi True Fire. It is generally believed that "the heart of the king, also known as the divine fire, its name is Shangfu; The kidney is Chenhuo, also known as the essence fire, and its name is called Zhongfu; The bladder, that is, the sea of qi under the umbilicus, the people's fire, its name is called inferior. "When the upper and middle are combined, the lower is called the true fire of samadhi. Xuanhuang ancient books have an introduction: "This fire is not an extraordinary fire, it will erupt from the eyes, nose, and mouth, but it is the essence, qi, and spirit refined into samadhi, and the essence is raised, and the mortal fire is co-located, and the demons and monsters are invincible, burning themselves, and evaporating the spirit body!" ”

Daddy roared again, and the light on his body suddenly turned into raging fire! Grandpa was like being poured oil all over his body, and the flames around him were like countless thirsty tongues.

Zesheng screamed in horror, kicked his hands and feet, and tried to break free from his father's hands.

Grandpa is as steady as Mount Tai, and his hands are like chains, so that Zesheng has no escape.

The flames soon burned to Ze Sheng's body, and Ze Sheng screamed miserably. After a while, Ze Sheng's body was on fire. It was as if Grandpa was a match that had been lit, and Ze Sheng was the second match that leaned over.

After Ze Sheng's body caught fire, a figure actually jumped out of his body.

"His soul is going to run!" The crooked Taoist priest said nervously.

Later, my grandfather recalled that Ze Sheng's figure running out may be a body very similar to Luo Buzhai. When Luo Buzhai was still Abba Xu, he often dealt with ghosts, and he had a certain strength. The same goes for Zesheng. Therefore, in the same fear and desire to win, it is likely that the same external body will appear.

But Ze Sheng's body was not as lucky as Luo Buzhai.

The figure that jumped out of his body was still surrounded by fire.

As soon as it jumped out, it was quickly consumed and burned by the flames!

The body is not dead, but the soul dies first.

Immediately afterward, Zesheng's body was also burned to ashes by the flames. The crooked priest watched as Ze Sheng became mutilated like a paper figure burned at a funeral, and then peeled off piece by piece.

Finally, Grandpa let go of his hand, leaving only a small piece of cloth in the palm of his hand that had not been burned. As soon as the cloth emerged from the palm of the open hand, it caught fire. It flew out of his father's hand like a wounded butterfly and stumbled to the ground. But before it hit the ground, it also drifted into pieces and turned into powder.

In this way, Zesheng's physical and spiritual bodies disappeared into the six realms. Life is like a bitter sea, the body is a boat, and the soul is a rower. Zemori's boat was burned, and so were the people on it. On this sea of suffering, he has been annihilated.

Seeing that Zesheng was burned like a paper man, Millet laughed. Her face was lit by her grandfather's flames, and it was angular and angular.

What Grandpa didn't expect was that Xiaomi suddenly wrapped the silk around his neck, grabbed the end of the silk with one hand, and strangled it tightly.

"Since you hate me so much, then let you get what you want, and let me disappear too!" After speaking, Xiaomi pulled the silk suddenly.

The crooked Taoist thought that he or his grandfather would kill Xiaomi with his own hands, but he never thought that Xiaomi would kill himself by himself. When he saw that Xiaomi was killing himself, he couldn't help but shout: "Don't!" ”

At the same time, Daddy pinched his fingers and flicked it, and a ball of flame flew towards the silk!

Although she is extremely tough, she is only afraid of fire. As soon as the flame touched the silk, the silk broke.

Xiaomi's hand strength failed, his hands flung out, and his body staggered.

Xiaomi looked at her grandfather in confusion, her eyes were full of tears, and she shouted heartbreakingly: "Don't you want me to be wiped out?" Aren't you going to put me to death? Why did you save me? ”

The flames on Grandpa's body eased a lot, and the breeze blew and whirred. Grandpa replied in a low voice, "I said that I would not let anyone hurt you again." Including yourself. ”

"You still don't understand, you are the only one in this world who can hurt me!" Millet shouted, "My Alayya consciousness arises because of you, exists because of you, and continues because of you!" ”

Millet suddenly rushed towards Daddy and shouted, "Then let me burn clean like him!" ”

Millet hugged her father. She thought she was going to suffer like a scorching pain. But no. All she heard was a soft sigh from her father.

"Alas...... You're finally willing to come near me......" The voice lingered in her ears like the aftermath of a bell.

"Even if it's out of resentment...... You're finally close to me...... Daddy added.

There was not a single flame on Daddy's body. He was restored to the way he was.

The crooked priest let out a sigh of relief and collapsed to the ground. He was finally relieved that Ze Sheng and those ghost hands had been eliminated, and Xiaomi was fine. Although he didn't know what to do with Xiaomi, he felt that it was not a good outcome for Xiaomi to be killed by Zesheng or to commit suicide. Chastity and handsome death.

Seeing that there was no fire on his body, Millet angrily pushed his father. She couldn't push her father away, but she took a few steps back.

Grandpa looked at the angry millet and said gently: "Millet, I just remembered that in my previous life, I have recited scriptures for you for many years in Mount Emei, and I pray for you now." ”

Xiaomi went from anger to surprise.

"It is precisely because I have recited the scriptures to you countless times at that time that your spirit is not so evil now. I think there should be room for salvage. But in that life, I had to go to Tibet to deal with my own spirit, that is, the weak king you know, and I couldn't wash away all your current evil. Moreover, even if there is enough time at that time, but the time gap is too long, and there is a gap between the past and the present life, the effect is greatly reduced, and it is still impossible to completely surpass the present you. Grandpa said with regret. He couldn't help but cover his mouth and cough twice. Because of the previous ghost worship, due to the excessive overdraft just now, Grandpa showed a tired expression, and his body also swayed.

A soft glow flashed in Xiaomi's eyes, although fleeting, but at least it appeared.

When the crooked Taoist priest saw his grandfather say this, he dispelled his previous thoughts in his heart.

"I know that no matter what I do, your spirit cannot be completely unevil. But I hope you understand me, and I hope you can be rescued. Grandpa gradually shook hard.

"I don't want to listen! I don't want to listen! Xiaomi clenched her hands into fists and screamed.

Daddy felt his eyelids get heavier and heavier, and pressed down heavily. Grandpa resisted hard, but finally couldn't resist anymore, and as soon as his eyes were dark, he fell to the ground.

After Daddy fell to the ground, he still used his last bit of strength to say weakly: "Let Millet go......"

He said this to the crooked Taoist priest.