On the way to the county seat of Ningxian County, Gillian and the villagers have always talked a lot, but they didn't dare to say a word at this time.

The reason for this is that they all feel the gloom on Jin Xiongxiong's body.

Jin Xiongxiong was angry, extremely angry.

For human beings, she has a very good impression, and they all say that they love the house and Wu, and she has a human master, and she is extremely close to human beings.

In the modern age she has been to, although there is always an undercurrent in the dark, it is obvious that human beings care for each other.

Like this village, she has never seen a killer for such a little money, but she has never seen a wolf dog to eat it when she dies.

It's too ruthless, it's too cold-blooded.

The gods and demons have fallen, no matter which one of the other four realms is, even if they are constantly fighting in normal times, there is no such large-scale calculation at all.

Can humans cooperate? Yes, but that's conditional.

Jin Xiongxiong thought about it, and couldn't help but think about things too deeply.

It's good that she has a crush on humans, but she's not the same kind after all.

She can only mourn it, and she can't do what rights she wants to fight for humanity.

Just revitalizing the demon clan, Jin Xiongxiong is very tired, and she doesn't want to have one more burden.

Remembering that in Gillian's yard before, she asked where the bones of the robbered people were, and no one dared to answer.

They have let the wolf dogs eat the flesh of the people, and they will definitely not dare to put the bones in front of the people.

The best thing to do is to throw them in the back hills.

Let them bury the bones properly, but the people in the village did not want to, so the bones were thrown in the wilderness.

Being robbed and killed tragically, such ghosts are generally full of resentment.

Ghosts full of resentment cannot be reincarnated, but can only wander all day long in the land of hidden bones.

Ghosts with resentment can be cultivated through resentment, and if no one comes to deal with them, these ghosts will become stronger and stronger over time.

If the place of bones is hidden, it will become a murderous place.

Wolf dogs have eaten people, but it is still not the first thing to deal with, but the most important thing is to deal with those resentful spirits.

Jin Xiongxiong didn't bring the little monsters, only took the dragon and went to the back mountain of the village.

The village is located in the northwest of Nanzhan Buzhou, where there is perennial wind and sand, and even the mountains are mostly rocks and gravel.

If they want to walk in the mountains, they can walk fast without the shelter of those plants.

They soon found the place where the bones of the victims were hidden.

It was a col of three mountains, and not far from them there was a strangely shaped mountain facing the col.

Jin Xiongxiong is a monster, not a Taoist disciple, but he was shocked when he looked at this feng shui.

Cold sweat soaked on the back.

"What's wrong with you?" Jiaolong didn't know what was wrong with her, so he asked worriedly.

The golden bear was shouted by the dragon, and gradually returned to his senses. She didn't answer Jiaolong's words directly, she just shook her head and took out the soul bell.

The soul bells have an excessive effect, and they can also dissipate the resentment of the ghosts, and the ghosts can enter the underworld to be reincarnated.

When the sun first rose, the soul bell emitted golden light and ascended to the sky, enveloping the valley.

It enveloped the valley, and the connection between the strange mountain and the valley seemed to be silently severed.

Ghosts cannot come out during the day.

The golden bear and the dragon came at the right time, and if they came at night, they would probably have to deal with it.

Now that the ghosts are sleeping, it's a good time to spend their souls.

The Soul Bell shrouded the valley, and the golden light on it had the effect of absorbing resentment, and also had the effect of blocking the sun's rays.

The ghost fell into a deep sleep after dawn, and was suddenly awakened, and the resentment in his eyes gradually returned to clarity, and he looked around in confusion.

The village was plagued by many passers-by, and more and more ghosts floated out of the piles of bones, hugging the entire valley.

"Where is this, am I dead?"

"My Chen brother."

Most of the passers-by in the village are merchants, and most of the merchants are men.

In this valley of bones, many of the ghosts are male. But there is no shortage of women and children.

They were not merchants, just ordinary passers-by, or because they were visiting relatives or because they fled through the village, they were killed by the village and the wolf dogs ate the flesh and blood.

"Who are they?" Finally, someone noticed the two monsters, the golden bear and the dragon.

They use human bodies, and ghosts, as human ghosts, can't see their origins, they only think they are human.

The golden light that shrouded them, the golden light that warmed the bone marrow, seemed to be made by them.

The lonely souls thought that they were human, but they also knew that they must not be ordinary people.

Maybe it's still an immortal, if it weren't for an immortal, how could he have such a great ability.

It turns out that there are still immortals in this world.

When they remembered being mutilated, the ghosts were stunned and gradually began to sob.

They remembered, remembered how they died.

They died so miserably, so innocently.

At that time, they also expected that an immortal would come out to rescue them, why didn't the immortals protect the living beings in the world come out to save them.

Are they immortal?

I can't say whether I hate or not, it's just melancholy.

These ghosts are kind, even if they almost became the ghosts of this valley because of their resentment. But that doesn't stop them, they're kind.

If it weren't for kindness, and the village would not show weakness, they would have relaxed their vigilance, so that in the end they were so miserable.

The Soul Bell absorbed the resentment from them, and soon absorbed it almost completely.

Their resentment dissipated, and there were so many ghosts gathered together, and the underworld quickly noticed.

With so many ghosts, the underworld did not send out black and white impermanence, but directly opened a door.

The gate was heavy and black, with the head of a ferocious beast carved on it, and a pair of eyes seemed to be full of aura, as if staring at everyone present.

If anyone dares to move under their noses, they will be the first to conjure up and eat that person in one bite.

After the ghost's resentment was absorbed, the soul bell put away the golden light and spun back into the golden Qiankun bag.

The gate of the underworld opened, and a figure walked out of it.

Golden Bear's old friend, the flower essence of the dead.

The deceased flower essence didn't seem to expect to meet Jin Xiongxiong again so soon, her eyes were stunned for a second, and she came over with a smile on her face.

"Ouch, isn't this our kitchen god, what's the matter, this time it's done good again?"

The Flower Essence of the Afterlife is the Flower Essence by the Pond of the Dead, and over the years, I have seen the miserable life of the creatures of the Six Realms, and even if the character is normal at first, it will become abnormal over time.

Faced with the tone of the deceased flower essence, Jin Xiongxiong was not angry, but secretly sighed and smiled.

She didn't react, but Jiaolong frowned and quietly clenched the sword in his hand.

The deceased flower spirit also saw Jiaolong, glanced at the sword in her hand, and pursed her lips to divert the topic, "What good things have you done here?"

As the person who came to lure these ghosts, how could the deceased flower essence not know what the truth was, and asking this question was just a digression.

She is not afraid of dragons, she just doesn't want to have conflicts.

They are not enemies.

These ghosts were undoubtedly happy to be able to die, but they didn't know how to frown one by one, wanting to say something but not daring to say it.

Jin Xiongxiong looked at them like this, and after thinking about it, he knew what was going on.

The ghosts' resentment dissipated, but they still remembered how they died.

was killed for no reason, and they still have a pimple in their hearts when they say anything.

The deceased flower essence was very busy, and it was already squeezed out after a trip, and when I saw the ghosts hesitating, my face began to get bad.

The Flower Essence of the Dead works next to the Death Pool, and there are many unjust ghosts that have been seen.

When she first started working, she was still very understanding, sympathetic to these unjust ghosts, and tried to resolve their knots.

After seeing too much, her heart also cooled.

What grievances, what knots, heaven and earth have their own cause and effect.

What kind of iniquity has been created, it is not that the time has not come.

Go away quietly, what do you do with the enemy? That's not something they should worry about.

The deceased flower spirit is tense, and it seems that if the ghosts make any abnormal moves, she will definitely hurt people.

Jin Xiongxiong frowned and watched, and stood up before the deceased flower essence made a move, "You go to reincarnation, I have already caught the people who hurt you, and then we will send them to the government."

"After killing so many people, these villagers can't escape and beheading."

One life for another, this grudge is basically over.

Moreover, those villagers went to the underworld after their deaths, and they had to accept a series of punishments from the underworld before they could be reincarnated.

The eighteen layers of hell, the hell of pulling out the tongue, and the hell of the oil pot, according to the sins that those people have made, let them all experience them one by one.

These ghosts are all turned into after death, and they don't know hell when they are alive, but they know about it after they die.

The enemy was avenged, and the ghosts' faces relaxed, and their brows gradually relaxed.

They bowed to the Golden Bear, "Thank you, immortals."

When they were suffering, the immortals did not appear.

But now that it has appeared, the ghosts are relieved.

It was a joy to be thanked, but Jin Xiong frowned.

Before she could say anything, there was a silver bell laughing next to her.

It was the Flower Essence of the Afterlife, and she heard the ghosts see the golden bear immortal, and she didn't know what to think of and laughed, "I'm afraid you misunderstood, she's not an immortal."

Before Jin Xiongxiong could react, the deceased flower essence waved his sleeves again.

Caught off guard, the golden bear transformed back into the prototype.

A black bear with a pitch-black body.

Seeing the black bear, the ghosts still had the innate fear of human beings, and they all took several steps back.

"This, this......"

"Yes, the savior you call is not an immortal, but a black bear," the deceased flower spirit smiled and added, "Don't thank the wrong person."

Since ancient times, human beings have longed for immortals and avoided monsters and demons.

I know that not all youkai and demons are bad.

I had been working in the Death Pond before the Great War of the Afterlife Flower Spirit Demon, and I had seen countless creatures in the Six Realms.

If you want to talk about immortals, not all of them are good.

The eyes of the deceased flower essence flashed, and she waved her hand again, "Don't delay the time, hurry up, aunt and grandmother, I don't have time to spend here with you."

The flower essence of the dead life is as hot as ever, Jin Xiongxiong thought.

The golden bear was transformed back into its original form, and simply did not change back to its human form, just watching the ghosts enter the gate of the underworld.

They passed by Jin Xiongxiong, and even though there was still some fear in their eyes, they all stopped and bowed one by one.

When he was detained for the first time, Jin Xiongxiong was stunned for a moment, and then stood in place as a matter of course and sent the last ghost away.

The Flower Essence of the Dead took the last ghost and beckoned without looking back.

The gate of the underworld is closed.

The deep gate of the underworld is gone, and the sun can illuminate the valley.

In the valley full of sand and gravel, the grass gradually grew and the warbler flew, and the young shoots drilled out from under the sand and gravel, covering the place where they stood.

Jin Xiongxiong and Jiaolong were amazed by everything in front of them, and unexpectedly received a few wisps of merit power.

"Let's go." Golden Bear Road.

At the gate of the county seat of Ningxian County, the officers and soldiers saw Jin Xiongxiong coming with a string of people tied up, summoned his subordinates to take up arms, and stood at the city gate to wait.

"Who are you, and why are you bound to these people?" Look at the golden bears, they are dressed in exotic clothes

The officers and soldiers subconsciously thought that these people were bullying their own people under their noses.

Because of the stereotype, the officers and soldiers looked at the golden bear with a very bad look.