Sheng Hongyi didn't know how the death spell that Black Lotus recited in the Inhuman Domain came about, but back then, Black Lotus used it to surpass most of the people in the Inhuman Domain who chased and killed her.

Sheng Hongyi had already tried his hand on Zhou Yubo's black banner before, and all the resentful ghosts on the black banner were removed.

Today, using it again, Sheng Hongyi finally realized that something was wrong.

This afterlife spell is quite powerful.

She is just a foundation building monk, and in the face of that gray air mass, she has glass pure water to rely on, and she does not have the heart to completely purify it.

After all, these Seven Peerless Formations took so much effort, and I don't know how many souls were exhausted to form the current scale, how could she break it with a small foundation.

From beginning to end, Sheng Hongyi was just doing his best and obeying the destiny of heaven.

The situation is deadlocked, these souls who are bound here are pitiful, whether it is from breaking the situation or sympathy, Sheng Hongyi can't do nothing, but she is completely unsure of which step she can take.

But the rebirth spell has reached such a point, so far, Sheng Hongyi does not have the feeling that the aura has been emptied, whether it is the sea or the meridians, he still has the power to fight again.

What does this mean?

But in the battle, if you have spare strength, either your own strength is deep and you can forcibly crush the opponent, so that the opponent has no power to parry.

Or, it is a treasure with a different natural realm, and one trick is eaten all over the world.

And she obviously doesn't belong to the category of her own strength, that's the second case.

So, what level of treasure is the afterlife spell used by Black Lotus?

Sheng Hongyi's brows were deeply locked, she couldn't help but think about such a strange thing.

One after another, Sheng Hongyi's originally calm heart lake, at this time, there were ripples, and it was difficult to restore the peace of the past.

She finally began to face up to the question hidden in her heart, Heilian, who is it?

The word "Buddha" condensed by glass water is like a river of salvation, submerging the gray air mass in it.

Sheng Hongyi had words in his mouth, and on the one hand, the Buddha light lingered at his fingertips, manipulating the glass pure water to contain the gray air mass.

Although it is the holy water of Buddhism, but this water is by no means soft, if it is compared to a person, the glass pure water should be the existence of the angry King Kong.

The Buddha next to him relies on probation to cross people, and the glass purification water is to "subdue" the other party.

Since the gray air mass was integrated, Sheng Hongyi felt the soaring momentum of the glass pure water.

The more the gray air mass struggles, the stronger the momentum of the glass water purification.

Sheng Hongyi is really a good master, for the burning evil, she follows its temperament, let it be, and is not restrained by leisure, and it is still the same for the glass pure water.

Since it is willing to tame the gray air mass, then this is it!

Sheng Hongyi's heart moved, and in the "Buddha" river, the water with golden mangs suddenly changed his face, and the sluggish water suddenly rose into the air, and the huge waves were shocking, and the waves splashed, and they slapped down fiercely......

Wave after wave, Sheng Hongyi's fingertips flew, constantly urging and urging!

At this time, Sheng Hongyi seemed to have entered a mysterious realm.

In her body, there seemed to be a Buddha's will to moisten her limbs little by little, and the magic power dissipated, and the demonic barrier that was born out of the influence of the gray air mass dissipated little by little under the soothing of the Buddha's light.

Knowing the sea, along the glass water, Sheng Hongyi "saw" the underwater scene.

The gray air mass is in a double-sided state at this time.

The strength weakens quickly.

In the gray air mass, those spirits screamed.

They hate, resent, hate the injustice of the sky, hate their own fate and misery, and are full of bitterness, and can only vent with screams and howls.

How about consuming soul power?

They don't care, even, for a long time, they don't know who they are except for the painful memories that have been forcibly repeated.

Who am I? Where am I?

I do not know.

However, does it matter? It doesn't matter.

They only know that they are living in the torment of misery, whether they are alive or dead, who do not know how to free themselves or how to continue!

Finally, this boundless sea of bitterness cast a light today, and that light looked so different from the gray and black vicissitudes of the past.

They are instinctively attracted.

The closer they got, the more comfortable they groaned, so comfortable, and the pain in their bodies seemed to be slowly becoming lighter.

They gradually became addicted to this comfort, and couldn't help but stop screaming and crying!

Gradually, one by one, they stopped and began to look at each other.

Hey? What are you calling yourself? What are you crying about?

Why is the face of the soul on the other side full of hideous ugliness, isn't it the same himself?

A group of souls, you squeeze me, I squeeze you, I can't tell you why.

That's it.

After all, if it's so comfortable, or even more and more comfortable, just enjoy it quietly.

Vaguely, some souls seem to have an impression that this light is to save them, and this kind of comfort is estimated to be only this time in this life.

They squeezed and squeezed more actively, and they all squeezed into the halo, lest they fall outside the halo, and there will be no comfortable days.

In the process of being squeezed and pushed, you pushed me, and then, they were suddenly soaked in the ...... In the water?

They were about to panic, but almost at the same time, they were all stunned.

After the violent swaying, each of them was wrapped in small golden droplets, and those memories that had been forgotten for a long time suddenly returned.

Strands, back to their world......

It turns out that they have had so many good times in their lives!

It turns out that they were victimized by others, and they are not at fault.

It turns out that this time they can all go, out of here, out of pain.

They only feel that they are more and more light and fluttering, like feathers fluttering, swinging, swinging higher and higher, as if they have seen mountains, green forests, clear water, is this a fairyland?

If this is the case in the next life, it will be satisfied.

They felt lighter and lighter, as if something was shattering in their bodies!

This is probably their regret and resentment, right?

If you are obsessed, you can use your new self to welcome a new life, right?

Ahead, a whirlpool of colorful glow is slowly forming, and they know that this is the way to a new life!

Most of the souls, at this time, at the intersection of the road to the new life, stopped their original urgent pace.

The obsession has been broken, there is no resentment, and there is nothing that cannot be looked back on.

And they want to know who saved them.

They stopped in front of the passage of the colorful glow, looked back, under them, there was a huge "Buddha" river shining brightly, at the source of the "Buddha" river, there was a woman, dressed in black, standing there looking at them.

They squinted, looked at each other abruptly and nodded, oh, it turned out that it was Black Lotus who redeemed them.

No wonder!

In this world, only Black Lotus can save them!

They thought so, turned around, and threw themselves into the colorful passage, their eyes became blank, what black lotus? What premortal life?

Those parts that belong to the heavens and the past are no longer suitable for the next life.

The next life is a new beginning, and everything returns to zero.

(End of chapter)