Chapter 132: Gathering Souls, Exceeding
"Damn it!"
After feeling the gradual weakening of the Buddha's breath, Gao Yan had already rushed in that direction as fast as possible, but halfway through the run, this breath still dissipated, and he couldn't help but scold angrily in his heart.
Although there were no ghasts and ghosts in this black mist, he had already inhaled a lot of mist from his mouth and nose all the way to this point.
Even with the resistance of the deer bloodline on his body, Gao Yan is now a little dizzy, and the painful memories he has experienced are constantly flashing in front of his eyes.
He thought that he would find the Buddha plate as soon as possible and find it in the evening, and it would be better to resist it with the Buddha's light.
But now that he has completely lost the direction he can pursue, Gao Yan has a sense of frustration in his heart once again after a long time.
At this moment, his pace gradually slowed down, although in his eyes he was still moving forward, but in fact he was just going in circles in circles.
The glow in his long pupils gradually dimmed, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier......
It wasn't long before he threw the man on his back aside, spit out the skull in his mouth, and lay his limbs comfortably on the black grass, his head resting on his forelimbs, and fell into a deep sleep.
On the other side, two slashes in a row, Yu Wan did not cause any damage to this Rafflesia.
However, when her third eye lotus released a golden light, the Rafflesia wrapped in golden mangs trembled violently.
In a short time, the golden mang, which is condensed like substance, turns into wisps of silk and covers the roots, petals and stamens of Rafflesia.
Every part of the Rafflesia was tightly strangled by the golden thread and was forced to hang in the air.
At this time, Yu Wan subconsciously closed his eyes and looked at the past from the perspective of Mulian. Unexpectedly, this look made Yu Wan's whole person breathe.
This... How could it be......
In Mu Lian's eyes, there was a bright red liquid flowing in the blood-colored petals of the Rafflesia, and the stamens and roots of his flowers were filled with an almost liquid ink-colored mist.
The inky mist was constantly tumbling and struggling, and Yu Wan could clearly see the hideous faces in the mist. The vast majority of them are all kinds of demon cultivators, and only a very small part of them are human cultivators.
Although the faces and appearances are different, their emotions are mostly the same, all of them are resentment, hatred, hatred, hatred, and hatred.
There are occasionally a few greedy ones, but the number is very small. Most of them have expressions of hatred and nowhere to vent.
Rao had the experience of Hepeng in the evening, and he was also shocked by the large number of souls in front of him.
When exactly did the city come to exist here? After the establishment of the foundation, how many monks were taken captive here, suffered the pain of skinning flesh and blood, and finally ended their lives here?
There are countless unjust souls in the West Market alone, and the other two cities are estimated to be only high, not low......
Yu Wan didn't dare to think deeply, she couldn't imagine that a monk who blindly pursued the Immortal Road would do such things, nor could she imagine that there was such an ugly face under the calm and peaceful surface of the Cold Heaven Domain.
No, it's not just the Cold Heaven Domain, it should be said that on this continent, what a dirty thing is hidden under the glamorous aura of cultivating immortals.
Yu Wan couldn't help but think of the Demon Sect Yu Jiao and Yan Guang who had worked together.
What role do they play?
Shocked by the picture seen in Mu Lian, Yu Wan staggered back a few steps, and the golden thread wrapped around the Rafflesia flower was not torn off, but on the contrary, it was very intimate to extend an inch, and continued to firmly bind the blood flower.
After retreating, Yu Wan's gaze also detached from Da Wang Hua and looked around.
At this moment, the surrounding black fog not only retreated extremely quickly, but the fog itself was becoming lighter and lighter, and it had already taken on its original gray state.
There is no fog to obstruct it, and Yu Wan can also see where he is at this moment, not far behind the Dun A room, just between the Dun A room and the B room.
However, while seeing his surroundings clearly, Yu Wan saw more things from Mulian.
More souls wandered through the space, some of them with pale faces with dull faces, empty eyes, and almost no sense. Some of them had blue faces and resentful expressions, as if they still had some consciousness.
Yu Wan found that the more sluggish the expression, the lower the aura, but looking at the soul power around them, it is estimated that there is only qi refining.
And those whose faces are blue and gradually vivid, their souls are more stable, and they all have the breath of the foundation realm. As for the Jindan ghosts she had killed, there were none at all.
Finding this kind of situation, she turned to Rafflesia again.
Those with high breath must have been swallowed by him as food......
Looking at everything in front of her, Yu Wan's heart was very heavy.
This was an experience and a picture she had never imagined, even in the battles she had in those interstellar days, she had never encountered such a terrifying and terrifying existence.
She felt as if she was in purgatory at the moment, and she had the illusion that she couldn't breathe.
Xu was affected by her mood fluctuations, and the golden thread that bound Rafflesia became tighter and tighter, and after a while, Rafflesia's body was gradually cut by the golden thread.
The petals of the Rafflesia began to flow with blood, and the cracks in the roots and stamens were billowing black smoke, and all kinds of roars were constantly heard in the ears at night.
The golden light emitted by Mu Lian was faintly enveloped in the evening, so she was not affected by these spirits.
She just watched those souls gush out wildly, and then turned her hand and took out the soul gathering bowl that she had cultivated not long ago.
"Hmmm, that's beautiful."
As soon as the awkward formula came out, the soul gathering bowl instantly burst out with infinite suction, and all the souls that rushed out were included in the bowl.
All the souls here died with resentment, they had already been eroded by the negative emotions such as the resentment that was strong here, and the only way was to destroy them without special means.
There are many ghosts here, coupled with the condensation of resentment, it is no wonder that there are one of the best existence in ghost realms such as the Resentful Spirit Devouring Habitat here.
Yu Wan stood in place and silently recited the mantra, the soul bowl in his hand flickered hot and cold, and the hot and cold temperatures gradually tended to be extreme.
However, even though it was so hot that it was so cold that its left hand was already covered with gray frost, Yu never frowned or withdrew his hand at night.
She just stood there quietly, waiting for the Soul Bowl to collect all the souls.
Smoke billowed from the place where Yu Wan stood, and all the souls that came out of the king's flower were immediately collected in the golden bowl, and they were not given the slightest time to resist.
Due to the large number of souls, Yu Yu, who manipulated the Soul Gathering Bowl, had to swallow the Gathering Spirit Pill to restore his spiritual power in less than a moment, otherwise he would not be able to supply such a majestic spiritual power demand for the Golden Bowl.
I don't know how long it took, the breath of the Rafflesia became weaker and weaker, and the souls that came out of its flower body also decreased.
After another period of time, Yu Wan noticed that the aura of the Rafflesia disappeared instantly, and the golden threads extended by the Mu Lian poured back, and at the same time brought Yu Wan a fat white jade pendant.
The shape of the jade pendant is the flower worn by the man around the waist in the fantasy world, that is, the rafflesia flower.
At this moment, the king Huayu pendant is no longer the blood color and inky black shape before, but a pure warm white, warm to the touch of the fingertips, and the same material as the identity tag given by Gao Yan on Yu Wan's waist.
It was their mutton fat jade.
This......
Yu Wan looked at the Rafflesia Sheep Fat Jade in the palm of his right hand, and really didn't know whether the flower became jade, or the jade absorbed the soul and underwent a mutation, becoming a flesh and blood, soul-devouring flower.
Rafflesia eventually dissipated, but the Soul Bowl in her left hand continued to absorb the soul body in her surroundings.
Yu Wan received the flower-shaped mutton fat jade to his waist, and began to swallow the pill without stopping.
She is in the hinterland of the dark felt, and it is the place where the souls gather the most.
After collecting the soul in the center, Yu felt a trace of warmth after a long absence, and stepped out of the bloody grass under his feet, and began to collect the soul from the inside out, around the circle.
Halfway through, she also saw a black sheep sleeping on the ground, and recognized it as Gao Yan from her breath.
Next to him, Yu Wan also saw the unconscious Gaoxian and a dying old man, as well as a skull full of life.
Seeing this skull, Yu Wan paused and guessed in his heart.
She bowed slightly towards the skull, and after absorbing the black qi from the celebrity cultivator and feeding him a few pills, she ignored the two demon clans and walked straight forward.
She was very familiar with the clothes on the old man's body, and it was clearly Ling Yu. She didn't know what Ling Yu had gone through to become like that, so she could only try her best to help him.
Continuing to circle outward, Yu Wan saved many people who were forced to enter this place to cultivate and demonize, of course, she did not save the people who belonged to Gao Yan.
On the outermost part of the carpet, she also saw the enthusiastic sheep eggs.
Yu Wan didn't expect him to be able to hold on to this point, and he didn't have any injuries on his body at all, as long as he absorbed the mist in his body, it was estimated that he would be able to wake up soon.
Yu Wan thought for a moment, but still helped him absorb the gray mist in his body.
After the eggs were processed, the remaining parts of the periphery were quickly cleaned up.
Yu Wan returned to the Dunjia room as quickly as possible, and there were no monks around here, so it was convenient for her to do the next thing.
After she set up the seven-star defensive array, she closed her eyes, only opened the eye lotus, sat cross-legged on the grass, and began to meditate on one of the past life scriptures that existed in the eye lotus.
This is what she found when she first practiced and checked Mulian's information, which was at the end of the message.
Once Yu Wan looked at the content that was completely different from the previous one, and guessed that someone should have deliberately added it to it, but now that he has experienced all this, he opened his mouth to read it, and Yu Wan deepened his conjecture even more.
The clear voice resounded around the Dunjia room, and the soul bowl hanging in front of her gradually released the soul inside with the sound waves.