Chapter 389: Evil Sword, Rescue Broken Souls

Although their words were confused, we understood a general idea.

When they learned that they were ownerless and lonely souls, and then imprisoned here as bait for livestock, they couldn't help but sink their faces.

They are all ghosts, but they are all living people in their lifetimes.

They should all have the qualifications for reincarnation and then reincarnation.

But the evil spirits here treat them like cattle and eat their bodies, which is truly abominable.

Zhang Yuchen also opened his mouth at this time:

"This is a terrible ghost, so perverted. Seeing that they are eating, they are all missing arms and legs, it is too cruel. ”

I took a breath and spoke to the ghosts:

"Do you know the devil who eats you?"

As soon as I finished speaking, these ghosts spoke excitedly:

"He's bald!"

"He's wearing a leather apron and rain boots, and he's got a kitchen knife in his hand."

"He's a butcher, and in addition to eating us, he tortures us."

“……”

The voices came and went.

However, their answers were all 403's butcher ghosts, and as for the other two ghosts, they didn't mention them.

So, I asked again:

"Except for that bald butcher ghost, the other ghosts, do you know?"

But the demons shook their heads, knowing very little information.

It seems that these ghosts can't give us more clues.

So I said to them:

"You all stay here first, and then we can get you out after we get rid of the ghosts in this building."

When the crippled sneakers heard this, they were so excited that they kept thanking them.

"Thank you, thank you."

"Dao Chief, you must be the master for us!"

“……”

The sound is noisy.

I don't have time to pay attention to them.

turned around and walked outside the house, and when she came to the urn, Pan Ling said:

"This kitchen knife has an evil spirit, someone deliberately put it here. It should be used to deter the ghosts in this house. ”

As soon as Pan Ling's words fell, Zhang Yuchen snorted coldly;

"A broken kitchen knife, what are you afraid of it!"

With that, he reached out and pulled out the kitchen knife.

But was stopped by Mao Jing and said:

"Don't touch it, this knife is a demonic thing. It's best not to touch it, let me break its evil nature with a charm. ”

Hearing Mao Jing say this, Zhang Yuchen withdrew his hand.

Mao Jing took out a yellow talisman and sealed it with one hand.

After reciting two sentences silently, he finally twisted the yellow charm to the kitchen knife on the urn:

"The sun and the moon shine brightly, and there is righteousness walking the world.

Haste as a law, edict! ”

A talisman was pointed out, and the charm was attached to the rusty kitchen knife, and it burned with a "buzz".

With the release of this spell, bursts of black gas were visible to the naked eye from the rusty kitchen knife.

We all subconsciously go backwards.

Zhang Yuchen was even more surprised:

"Ouch, this knife is really evil!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the kitchen knife "clicked" and shattered in place.

After the knife shattered, the ghosts in both rooms took a deep breath like living people at this moment.

They all spoke:

"It's so comfortable, the feeling of being tied down is gone."

"That's right! I feel like I'm free to move. ”

“……”

There was a sound in the room.

Sure enough, this kitchen knife was placed here to restrain the lonely ghosts in the house.

But this kitchen knife, the ghost definitely can't put it.

I guess this should be the B&B Qi Qiong, who did it under the instructions of those powerful ghosts, helping to abuse it.

Seeing this, Mao Jing said:

"Let's go!"

After speaking, Mao Jing walked out of the columbarium directly.

We glanced at the broken blades on the ground and left.

"Mao Jing, what kind of charm are you? It feels amazing! ”

I asked.

At the same time, he walked to another open columbarium.

Mao Jing just replied lightly:

"Breaking the evil spell can get rid of the evil spirit.

For those who are evil, evil things are very suitable.

If one day, you are taken by a demon, I will be able to save you with this evil spell without hurting your soul. ”

What a word!

But he smiled awkwardly.

"I still don't want to use it."

Mao Jing continued:

"The Evil Spell and the Qingtian Talisman cast when I entered the building are one of the twelve talismans of Qingcheng.

I didn't keep up with the cultivation before, and I ate the flesh fruit, so I could do it. ”

Mao Jing didn't bend around with me, and explained it to me directly.

One of the 12 charms of Qingcheng?

Listening to this head, you will know the power of the talisman.

Moreover, the cyan spell that Mao Jing cast in the activity square on the first floor just now was indeed very strong.

It feels as powerful as my Evil Breaker, maybe a little stronger.

Flesh is a good thing!

Each of them has one piece, and they have improved their Taoism after eating.

The strength is also much stronger than Longshan and his party.

Although I didn't eat flesh and blood, it's a good thing that they're stronger.

As long as the strength of our team improves, we can deal with more powerful demons and demons.

When the demons are slashed together, I can also passively get more benefits.

Soon, we came to the second columbarium.

Push the door open.

I found that this was the same as the previous columbarium, in an empty room, with an urn in the middle.

On the urn, there is a rusty kitchen knife.

In the remaining rooms of the room, more than a dozen mutilated geist ghosts were also found.

Not only that, but the third columbarium, which exudes a ghostly aura, is no different.

The black-eyed evil spirit minion has already run out.

Only the mutilated ghosts were left, still trembling in the columbarium

When they saw us, they were also very frightened.

We didn't say much, but directly identified the identity and explained the purpose, and asked about the mutilated ghosts.

I tried to get some information about the ghosts in the building from them, but there was no useful information.

When I came to the third columbarium, it was also a dozen mutilated ghosts imprisoned.

I continued to ask if they knew anything about the ghosts in the building.

I didn't have much hope.

But as a result, we really asked something useful in the third columbarium......