Chapter 806: No Demon Comes to Help Again
Because the ghost qi and demon qi were too weak, the psychic disk was not so smooth, and after going around the dungeon for a day, there were still no clues, and in the end, he actually returned to the dungeon.
"Master, are those villagers still in the dungeon, just hidden somewhere?"
Fat Nightmare pinched his chubby chin and analyzed.
"Hmm."
Sometimes there is such a phenomenon when you are looking for something, you can't find it when you look for it everywhere, but in fact, that thing is right under your nose.
After following Feng Bangbai for so long, he was not dyed and impatient.
Decepticon secretly sighed, this is also to save such a big face, if he were someone else, his family would have stopped doing it a long time ago.
Feng Bang, Unstained, Decepticon and Fat Nightmare continue to search separately.
Half an hour later, Feng Wan sent a message to them and told them to come over quickly.
"Master, have you found out?"
Fat Nightmare leaned over to Feng Wan's side, his pure black eyes looking around.
Feng Wan pointed to the foot where they were standing, "Down here." ”
In fact, when they first searched for it in the underground village, they had come here, but because they were protected by a formation, they didn't perceive it.
Feng Wan let Bai Yu break the formation here, and the yin qi under the ground overflowed.
"Bang Bang, you mean, they're buried underneath?"
Decepticon has a bad premonition, all the villagers of the underground village will not be buried alive by demon cultivators and ghost cultivators, this is simply too cruel.
Feng Wan's mood was also very heavy, "Batian, let's dig it up and take a look first." ”
"Okay, I'll do it."
The Decepticon asked the others to step back, and with a few claws, a large crater appeared in the ground.
And in the big pit lay crooked corpses, the corpses had decomposed and were not in shape, and the white bones of the forest were exposed.
But judging by the twisted form of the white bones, they were extremely painful when they died.
Their conjecture was almost confirmed, and they were buried alive.
Without the interception of the soil and formation, a large amount of Yin Qi quickly surrounded Feng Bang and the others.
The villagers of the underground village died too miserably, not only that, but the ghost cultivators imprisoned their souls and couldn't leave here.
After a long time, the souls of the villagers of the underground village who were detained here became unjust souls.
Feeling the yang energy on the body of Buzhi and others, it made them crazy and evil.
But this level of unjust souls is completely incomparable with the evil ghosts and unjust souls formed there for tens of thousands of years on the ancient battlefield of the Great Mountain.
Just like in the mountains, Feng Wan's psychic disk is responsible for absorbing the ghost qi on their bodies, and the unstained is to send the normal soul to be reincarnated.
Send them back into samsara, that's the only thing they can do for them now.
Soon, there were only a few souls left standing in the pure white light.
[Master, use the psychic plate as a medium, and ask them what happened in the underground village. 】
[Okay.] 】
Feng Wan exchanged a look with Buran, and Buyan understood what she meant, so he transferred one of the souls to the spirit plate.
Soon, with the help of the spirit disk, Feng Wan and the others were able to communicate with that soul.
"Don't be afraid, we are disciples of the Southern Wilderness Tianyuan Sect."
Feng Bang opened his mouth to soothe the panicked soul.
"Tian Yuan Sect?"
Hearing this name, the spirits in the psychic disk became even more frightened, and even began to ram around.
Feng Wan was puzzled, Tianyuan Sect was a famous sect in the Nine Desolations, and it could be said that it was the head of the famous and decent sect.
The underground village is remote, and the villagers here have not heard of Tianyuan Sect, which is normal.
But when you hear it, you're scared, and that's weird.
"Uncle, don't be afraid, we're here to help you."
Decepticons tried their best to soothe the soul with a gentle tone.
"You are talking nonsense, we were buried alive by the monks of the Tianyuan Sect."
"Impossible, our Tianyuan Sect will definitely not do such a thing."
The Decepticon immediately retorted, even those in the Tianyuan Sect who were not very right, and they would not dare to do such a thing that hurt the heavens and reason.
People who cultivate the truth talk about cause and effect, and if they plant such evil causes, let alone win the avenue, it is estimated that they will die soon.
"How can't it be, they said it themselves. Hundreds of people in our underground village have all been buried alive. ”
The old man's voice was full of grief and indignation, and if he could still cry, he would probably have cried into tears.
No need to ask, Feng Wan and the others had roughly guessed that it must be the Demon Cultivator and the Ghost Cultivator who used their Tianyuan Sect identity and then buried all the villagers of the underground village alive.
The Decepticon angrily dug a big hole in the ground, and these damn crumbs must let them be punished with the most vicious punishment.
"Uncle, I know you won't believe what I say, but I still have to explain that you were buried alive by demon cultivators and ghost cultivators, and they impersonated the identity of Tianyuan Sect cultivators.
The real Tianyuan Sect monks are like us, you can feel the breath on our bodies, isn't it different? ”
Feng Wan's words made the old man even more excited.
"You're Sissi, no, you're not Sissi, I'm not raising Sissi."
The soul old man seemed to wrap himself around, holding his head, and kept repeating a sentence in his mouth, not the same.
In this state, it is impossible to ask something.
But from his performance, you can guess that he must know something.
It would be nice to be able to read the memories of this soul old man, Fat Nightmare can dream to get other people's memories, but he can't dream about souls.
The soul search of the monk cannot be used on the soul of the dead.
"Haha, did you encounter a problem, this Holy Venerable is here."
A touch of bewitching red crossed in front of several people's eyes, and after the red posed a few good-looking poses in mid-air, it fell chic between Feng Bang and Bu Ran.
The unstained WTO entry sword was directly unsheathed.
"Hey, wait, don't fight, I'm really here to help."
"Do you think we'll believe it? These villagers in the underground village were buried alive by your ghost cultivators and demon cultivators. ”
"Batian, what you said is not right, this Holy Venerable is different from them.
Tell me for yourself when this deity has not helped you. ”
That's right, it's like an undercover agent who has been infiltrated into the ghost cultivation faction, for hundreds of years, except for giving bad things to those three factions, there is no credit at all.
But that's it, people are still in the ghost cultivation faction like a fish in water, and no one dares to offend him, this is really a kind of ability.
"You're lying, you're the Holy Venerable of Demon Cultivation, and you don't know about burying the underground village alive?"
Fat Nightmare doesn't believe it, no matter what the demon says, it's a ghost cultivator, and his words can't be trusted.
"If you know that you can't stop it, this saint guesses that this matter should be done by Ling Yundu."
Let me tell you the truth, since Ling Yundu was auctioned back at the Northern Wilderness Auction, he has become a celebrity by Guo Zhu's side.
Although he was only named a ghost venerable, Guo Zhu directly ordered him to do many things, so it was normal for this holy venerable not to know. ”
It is estimated that the Ghost Cultivation Holy Ancestor Guo Zhu also understands the character of not being a demon and not being able to achieve enough things, so he vigorously supports Ling Yundu.
(End of chapter)