Following a few mortals, walking and walking, suddenly a white mist drifted by, blocking Han Qiusheng's way at this time, and said, "This friend, don't worry about idle things." ”

The white light flashed, Han Qiusheng held the Tiangang Spirit Fire Talisman in his left hand, and the white jade origami fan in his right hand, and said loudly: "Friend, I am in charge of this matter." ”

A trace of spiritual energy was entangled, the Tiangang Spiritual Fire Talisman emitted a faint red light, the white jade origami fan, the white jade lines lit up, and he said loudly: "Friend, do you know the power of my two spiritual weapons? Even if you are a spiritual realm cultivator, I can make your soul fly away on the spot." ”

Qingyan chuckled again, and Han Qiusheng said, "Qingyan, don't laugh and wait for the stuffing." "The lowest-level spiritual weapons also need spiritual power to be activated, and Han Qiusheng is only at the second level of the mortal realm, so he can only use the most basic spiritual energy, and the two spiritual weapons are just to scare people.

Qingyan said: "Master Han, there is no popularity here, and the monks who can refine human corpses are definitely not good people, if you die early." ”

Hearing what Qingyan said, he suddenly realized and said, "Yes, I want to have a spiritual realm cultivation, why do I still talk so much nonsense." ”

After a while, the voice came again: "This friend, don't be idle. ”

Light smoke said: "This should be to scare some timid monks, the psychedelic array set up, all the way forward, there will be no more." ”

Han Qiusheng's nervous mood relaxed, and said, "It turns out that they are all scaresome." ”

Walking out of a hundred miles or so, the white fog dissipated, and what greeted me was a lively small village, and there was a wooden board standing at the entrance, which said Fuliu Village.

The village is full of human figures, brightly lit, and there are people talking and laughing, which is normal, but it is too normal in the past to be a little unusual.

Han Qiusheng asked politely, "May I ask if you have seen a few bloodless people?"

But no one paid attention to him, he still talked and laughed on his own, Han Qiusheng waited for half an hour in order to prove his conjecture, and sure enough, the picture in the village was repeated in Zaidu.

Light smoke said: "This should be a double formation, both for confusion." ”

Han Qiu was bold, walked through the village step by step, and entered the village, a yin air hit, not feeling cold, but there was a sense of suffocation.

Different from the yin qi when the light smoke turned into a spirit corpse, it was extremely cold, and the yin qi here was more like a kind of energy for cultivation.

Qingyan felt the yin qi and said with great joy: "The rich yin qi is so comfortable." ”

The lively figure disappeared, leaving only more than a dozen brightly lit houses, and there were bursts of painful screams from inside.

Seven mortals were tied to a cross stake, their bodies hanging weakly, and their souls were bound by a black ray, and each soul had a black dot at the center of their eyebrows, shining with black light.

The screams came from the mouth of the soul, and Han Qiusheng's scalp tingled for a while and said, "Don't make any noise, I'm here to save you." "Still ignoring the screams of self-care.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps at the entrance of the village, Han Qiusheng closed the door and left a gap, and a few figures walked by, which were the disciples of the Shangling Sect that he met during the day.

A few people walked to a house, pushed the door in, Han Qiusheng followed, and after a closer look, he was startled again.

A few people walked to the stake by themselves, and the rope automatically tied up several people, and a strange black pattern on the stake lit up, and the flesh hung weakly.

The soul appeared, the black veins turned black, binding the soul, the black spots in the center of the eyebrows shone with black light, and the screams came out.

Light smoke said: "The black spot on the center of the eyebrows is the key to the secret art of alchemy corpses, if the monk wants to completely control the human corpse, he must destroy their souls and integrate them into his own will." ”

Han Qiusheng couldn't stand it anymore, so he tore off a piece of cloth and stuffed it on his ears, feeling much better.

The light smoke is the soul, which has long since turned off the perception and cannot hear anything.

Han Qiusheng returned to the first house, running the Dao Law of All Things, the Psychic Chapter, the Dao Law is natural, the aura is entangled in the soul, and he wants to pull him out, the black light is shining, and he can't pull it out.

Thousands of miles away from Fuliu Village, in a mountain forest, a man wrapped in a black cloak, hundreds of medium-grade spirit stones in front of him, arranged in a yin and yang pattern, a corpse wearing spirit armor, holding a six-foot spirit knife, standing in the middle of the pattern.

The forty-nine women of the yin time on the left and the forty-nine men of the yin time on the right were all sealed by spiritual power, and their faces were like ashes.

The man felt that thousands of miles away, the refining human corpse was touched, and now it was the key to refining the battle armor corpse, so he couldn't be distracted, so he had to do it.

In the first house in Fuliu Village, Han Qiusheng said: "I can even pull the will of the Heavenly Dao, how can I not pull this." ”

Seeing Han Qiusheng speak, Light Smoke opened his perception and said: "After all, there is a glimmer of vitality in the Heavenly Dao, and the energy of the will of the Heavenly Dao will not exceed your cultivation too much, if it is the real Heavenly Dao, you will not have a chance at all." ”

"It's like this black mang is a spiritual realm cultivator, urged by spiritual power secret techniques, without spiritual realm cultivation for you, you can't pull out your soul at all. ”

Han Qiusheng sighed: "It's still too low. Strange thoughts appeared, and he said: "Qingyan, this place is very suitable for soul cultivation, why don't you take this opportunity to cultivate?"

Qingyan sighed and said, "Cultivating the Ghost Dao, I don't have the cultivation method. ”

Han Qiusheng pondered for a while and said, "You don't have to cultivate the ghost path, I have a Buddhist scripture that has been passed on to you, do you dare to cultivate." ”

Qingyan remembered that day, the golden light talisman that was urged by the cold autumn life, and said, "You can give it a try." ”

Han Qiusheng injected the cultivation exercises into the aura and transmitted them to the light smoke soul.

The Buddhist scriptures of the world, the first heavy heaven, the mortal dust, into the mortal dust, only to know the suffering, experience the flavors of life.

Wisps of yin qi were transformed into golden light Buddha qi, flowing into the body of the light smoke soul, the golden light was magnificent, extremely gentle, and there was no trace of harm, the corpse next to him.

The cultivation is constantly rising, the first floor, the second layer, and the third layer of the mortal realm. Han Qiusheng sighed: "This is a person who is destined! It's not like when I come out with golden light, everyone fights." ”

Han Qiusheng did not slack off, took out the spirit stone and began to cultivate, cultivating to break through the third layer of the mortal realm.

Begin to cultivate, cross the world Buddhist scriptures, the second heaven, cross the world, mortals suffer a lot, the body dies and does not enter the reincarnation, the resentment is greater than the sky, my Buddha is compassionate, the virtue of good life, crossing the world as the bosom, the mantra of death.

Han Qiusheng followed and recited it, and the Buddha's qi communicated with the way of heaven, and suddenly a black whirlpool appeared, and a majestic voice came from inside: "He Fang Bodhisattva Holy Buddha, call me here." ”

In the black whirlpool, one jumped out, wearing a red official uniform, a black gauze hat, a full beard, holding a vermilion brush in his left hand and a book of life and death in his right hand.

Han Qiusheng was also frightened by this scene, this is the power of the Dharma Realm of the Past Life Mantra to communicate with the Heavenly Dao and open the Hell Dao.

Tie Wuself said angrily: "I thought it was that Buddha Sect Bodhisattva, it was actually a little monk of the third layer of the mortal realm, do you know how busy I am, hundreds of millions of souls are waiting for my judgment." ”

Han Qiusheng smiled: "This senior, I just followed the mantra of the past life, and I didn't want to disturb you, but now I have something to trouble the senior." ”

Tie Wuself said: "The deity has already pinched his fingers, I will take these souls away, in the future, such a trivial matter, just find a hell Dao, just do it, the official is very busy, do you hear it." ”

Han Qiusheng hurriedly nodded yes, I didn't name you and asked you to come out, can you blame me for asking you to come out of this death curse?

Suddenly, a scream came, and the light smoke was incinerated by a lotus-shaped crimson flame.

Han Qiusheng wanted to help, but was stopped by Tie Selfless, and said: "She cultivates Buddhism, cause and effect are sinful, and she needs to suffer the fire of red lotus karma and burn away her sins in order to achieve success. ”

Cause and effect, sin, cause, why kill, effect, what is the result? Killing a good person indiscriminately is a sin, and killing a bad person is a merit.

Tie selfless, he suddenly reacted, why should I say so much to him, with a wave of the vermilion brush in his hand, the black spots on his soul's eyebrows, and the black light on his body disappeared.

The book of life and death, opened the soul and flew in, and some voices of thanks came, saying: "Thank you for saving your life, and you will be rewarded as a cow and a horse in the next life." ”

Han Qiusheng said: "Chivalry, extreme affection, polarity, there is no need for this, you go and reincarnate well, Amitabha." A trace of golden light poured into his body, indescribably happy.

Tie selflessly said: "The power of merit, boy, you have committed a lot of sins, you must do more good deeds, and use the power of merit to offset the sins of cause and effect, otherwise the cultivation is not enough, and when you resist the sins of cause and effect, you will be like that ghost, the karmic fire will burn you, you can pass it, you can make progress in cultivation, you can't pass it, you have to stop cultivating, you have to suffer three calamities and nine tribulations, and after death, your soul will enter the six realms, and suffer from the eighteen layers of hell before you can be reincarnated." ”

The power of merit, a strange energy, belongs to an independent individual, and only the spiritual power of doing good deeds can be thanked from the heart by others.

Han Qiusheng said: "Thank you seniors for your advice." "These sins should have been committed in the small world, they are so serious, it is so painful to look at the light smoke, it is better not to kill indiscriminately in the future.