Chapter 567: Gentle Knife, Knife Cuts Ghost Life (Three Watches)

Yan Lingxi was indeed able to do it himself before, so he didn't let Mo Xuanhuai do it.

It's not that I'm afraid of bothering him, but I'm afraid of causing him trouble.

Emperor Xudu has a noble status, but the highest status does not mean that he can act at will.

He was a god, but Yan Lingxi never wanted to pull him off the altar.

Even, Yan Lingxi also has an unspoken idea, she can also be a guard to protect the king.

Anyway, men and women are equal, and it's not impossible to have female guards.

She looked at Mo Xuanhuai and saw the figure reflected in his dark eyes, it was herself, only herself.

She suddenly laughed, "I thought you would say, for me, there is nothing you can't do,"

Mo Xuanhuai chuckled, "It's true, but I know, you won't let me do it." ”

They are all adults, their brains are normal, they will not have nothing to do, they all have their own principles and bottom lines, and they firmly believe that the other party will not touch.

Mo Xuanhuai touched her head and asked, "Remember?" ”

Yan Lingxi nodded, and said with a smile, "Remember, I will definitely trouble you a lot in the future." ”

Mo Xuanhuai also smiled.

The cave was black and dark, without a single light, as if it was split in two from the outside, the outside was daytime, and the inside was dark, and an ominous black gas lingered.

"Come out." Yan Lingxi said to the entrance of the cave.

There was no movement.

"You can't resist." Yan Lingxi said kindly.

There was still no movement.

It's good, salute first and then soldier.

Since people don't accept her politeness, let's be tough.

Yan Lingxi took out the blood from the small porcelain bottle again, put it on the ground, and then his eyebrows and eyes were calm, and he half-lowered his eyelids, covering the emotions in his eyes, and he looked a little gentle.

However, this is a gentle knife.

The gentle knife of Yan Lingxi, the knife cuts the ghost's life.

Yan Lingxi silently recited a mantra, pointed his fingertips to the porcelain vase on the ground, and with a "boom", a cluster of flames rose out of thin air.

Anyone who has seen the world is immediately shocked and says, "This, this, this, this, this is the true fire of samadhi!" ”

"What? Samadhi is really hot?! ”

Everyone's expressions changed, and they were dumbfounded, never expecting that they would still be able to see the legendary Samadhi True Fire.

In fact, everyone knows the mantra of samadhi true fire, but the fire they summon can't even reach a fraction of the "samadhi true fire".

One by one, staring at the true fire of Samadhi, they were reluctant to blink their eyes.

Nonsense, this is the real fire of Samadhi, and a second less is a huge loss!

The Samadhi True Fire enveloped the porcelain vase, and soon, the blood inside floated out, as if the gravitational force was out of balance, and flew out in a fluttering manner.

The Samadhi Fire burned it mercilessly, and in an instant, a heart-rending howl came from the cave, causing the slopes and trees next to it to shatter.

This cave also blew up.

A ghost figure emerged from the cave and headed straight for the inkstone.

Yan Lingxi didn't move, and amid everyone's exclamations, Mo Xuanhuai calmly raised his leg and kicked it over.

The ghost was immediately kicked away.

It barely managed to stabilize its body, did not fall to the ground and rolled, one knee on the ground, one hand on the ground, and the bloody eyes raised were glowing with bitter cruelty and resentment.

Its face is almost identical to that of the previous Bloody Man.

Its face was visible to the naked eye, it glanced at the burned blood, stared at Yan Lingxi tightly, gritted its teeth and said, "Look for death!" ”

Yan Lingxi smiled: "These two words are more accurate to describe you." ”

It stared gloomily at the inkstone.

Yan Lingxi said, "Tell me about you, it's not good to stay in the coffin, you have to make such a fuss, and kill so many people, I tell you, you have only one way to die." ”

It laughed, "It's up to you? A bunch of useless stuff. You think I don't know, but the occult world is not as good as it used to be. ”

The faces of the insulted Dao Elders were as black as carbon, and they couldn't refute it, so they could only look at Yan Lingxi with an expectant gaze.

Master Yan, it's up to you, you are our hope!

Yan Lingxi: "Oh? You're not even afraid of Yanqing? ”

Hearing Yanqing's name, it paused for a moment, and then said, "Yanqing? Is the old immortal still there? It's long gone, and if he was, he'd be here by now. ”

Yan Lingxi said lightly, "My master is gone, and there is still me." His will, I will do it for him. ”

It narrowed its eyes, "Master? Are you Yanqing's apprentice? ”

Yan Lingxi looked at it and didn't speak.

It sneered, "Sure enough, Yanqing's apprentice is as annoying as Yanqing." In that case, then you should die. ”

It suddenly raised its hand, and the ghostly aura was like an arrow, shooting towards the inkstone spirit from all directions.

Yan Lingxi winked at Mo Xuanhuai and said playfully, "FiancΓ©, it's your turn." ”

Mo Xuanhuai nodded and stepped forward.

With his support, all the Taoist priests immediately felt much more relaxed, and those chaotic ghosts quickly disappeared.

They finally realized that this was not an ordinary person!

Is there any bonus buff for Yan Lingxi!

Yan Lingxi glanced at the blood, which was originally the size of a fist, but now it was only half the size of a fist.

Looking at the ghost again, several parts of the body are almost transparent.

This blood is indeed its weakness!

Master, you are amazing!

The ghosts frequently failed to get benefits, and their anger reached its peak.

But before it broke out, a thunderbolt slashed down.

This is not over, Mo Xuanhuai directly summoned ten heavenly thunders to come down, and aimed at the powerful ghost split, and it slashed wherever it hid.

The ghost was attacked by the enemy on his belly and back, this side was struck by thunder, and the other side was burned by the true fire of Samadhi, and after a while, it was gone, and the whole soul was about to become transparent.

When the last drop of blood was burned clean, the ghost was stunned, as if his soul had been sucked away, and his eyes widened.

After a few seconds, the whole ghost fell, looking in the direction of Yan Lingxi with resentment and unwillingness.

"Yan Qing is sure enough"

Sure enough, as long as he has something to do with Yanqing, it's not a good thing, a thousand years ago, he was suppressed by Yanqing, and a thousand years later, he was forced to such a point by Yanqing's apprentices!

Mo Xuanhuai didn't give it a chance to talk more, so he directly put it away and found time to send it to the underworld.

Yan Lingxi was still a little dissatisfied, "Why don't you just kill him?" This kind of powerful ghost who bears more than 100 lives should not have the opportunity to reincarnate again. ”

Mo Xuanhuai said, "It's too cheap to die like this, he will be punished all over the underworld, and then he will be killed by the thunder." ”

Yan Lingxi agrees with this idea.

This time, it can be determined that it is no longer the three holes of the cunning rabbit, and the evil ghost who made trouble has indeed been subdued.

But the Taoist elders didn't leave, there are too many people who died in this village, if they are not dealt with in time, resentment will be rampant, and more powerful ghosts will breed for the world.

So they recited the mantra of the dead in the village.

"The edict of the Taishang, the lonely soul of Chaoyou, the ghost of everything, the four beings are in a hurry to save the people, the people are in a hurry to be overborn, the people are in a hurry to be rescued, and the people are in a hurry to be reborn."

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