Chapter 381: Moldy and Resentful

Yun Hengqiang propped up his body and took two steps forward, glanced at Yi Qing suspiciously, something flashed in his eyes, and said with a bit of eagerness, "What Daoyou just said, but there are other ways to deal with strange ghosts?"

Yi Qing's face sank, "These strange ghosts are obviously formed by the convergence of tens of thousands of remnant souls. The remnant soul is also a part of the soul, and you know that under the soul destroying array, the soul is scattered. These tens of thousands of souls will never be reborn!"

The more he talked, the more angry he became, thinking that he would not be a wicked person because he had the light of meritorious service. I really didn't expect to kill thousands of remnants of souls with one shot. Not to mention the monks, even the demons don't dare to do this kind of thing.

But the crowd was completely unimpressed, and looked at him even more angrily.

"What remnants? โ€

"That's right, if the ghosts are not clear, the living will be eaten. โ€

"Hugh has to bewitch the people here, I am waiting for this to defend the righteous path of the world!"

"Master Yuntian doesn't want to listen to this nonsense anymore, these wicked people will take it first. โ€

"No!" Yun Heng stopped in front of everyone again, there was no anger on his face, anyway, he was a little excited, seeing Yi Qing's eyes as if they were glowing, he said more and more eagerly, "According to what Daoyou said, this is different...... No, what should we do with these remnants?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Yi Qing's heart, and he always felt that something was wrong, and his eyebrows tightened, "Naturally, it is to be returned to Lethe River and sent to the underworld for reincarnation." โ€

"Reincarnation?" Yun Heng was stunned, his eyes were full of confusion, and he was about to ask.

Yi Qing had already turned around and walked in the direction of the strange ghost, his hands were sealed, and the golden light under his feet was magnificent, and in an instant, a huge past world array appeared on the ground, and it extended to the entire forest.

The original black ghost was as if it had been blown away by the clouds, and the black qi was completely dispersed. Along with the ghost's yin qi, it also disappeared, and one transparent phantom after another suddenly appeared in front of him, but he was extremely weak, and some of them couldn't condense into human form, only a ball of white qi. Standing densely together, at first glance, there are tens of thousands.

Everyone present was stunned and looked at the large phantom in front of them in disbelief.

"This ...... What is this......"

"How did the stranger suddenly become like this? Yes...... Have you become a ghost?"

"But why is there no yin qi?"

"Hey, that ...... Isn't he the head of the Yan family? Isn't he ...... "dead?"

Everyone gasped in unison, as if they had never seen anything like it before. When he wanted to take a closer look, the magic trick in Yi Qing's hand fell, and suddenly the weak remnant soul of the forest turned into wisps of green smoke and directly returned to the Lechuan River below.

In less than half a pillar of incense, the strange ghosts that originally poured over and could almost destroy the entire Longxing City had disappeared cleanly at this time, leaving only dead branches and leaves all over the ground.

Yi Qing swept the entire forest with his divine sense, and there was not a trace of remnant soul left. It seems that Song Ren is the only one who is special, and the resentment of the other ghosts is not yet so strong that he can't enter Lechuan.

The Xuanshi present were stunned, and no one spoke for a long time.

Yun Heng was the first to react, and walked forward quickly, "Fellow Daoist, those strange ...... Where did the remnant soul go?"

"Send it to forget...... Huh?" he hadn't finished speaking, when he suddenly paused and looked up at a glimmer of light coming out of the sky, "It's dawn!"

"Huh?"

"There's no time, I have to go back to cooking!"

"Ahh

After speaking, he directly grabbed a dandelion phantom body on the ground, turned around and swished, and disappeared.

Leaving the crowd with their eyes wide open, and Yun Heng with a bewildered face.

It's important to go back and prepare breakfast for Master!

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Longxing City, an inn.

"That's the way it is. Yi Qing cleaned up the table and told him all about last night.

"Oh. Shen Ying, who finally finished breakfast, turned her chopsticks upside down, squatted on the ground and poked a certain coward who was quite a corpse, "So...... He's sick again?"

Onset?

Yi Qing was stunned for a moment, and then nodded vigorously, "Yes!"

"Maybe it's because of the resentment of those remnants. He continued, "This time he has more resentment than before. I have already summoned Meng Po, but ...... Maybe even she may not be able to clear these grievances. โ€

Shen Ying glanced at the ground and her whole body was bubbling with black gas, like a moldy person, "Is there no other way?"

"I haven't heard about his past, and I don't know what Song Ren's heart knot is, so I can't completely eliminate my resentment. โ€

"Then throw it first?"

"I can only temporarily seal him in the phantom body, but the resentment eats the soul, and in the long run, his soul will disappear completely. โ€

"It's so troublesome!" Shen Ying tilted her head, "Why don't you throw him back to Daddy Niu." โ€

Yi Qing was stunned for a moment, and only reminded seriously after a while, "It's not impossible to deal with Daddy Niu, but we haven't found Yuhong yet, so let's go back now...... It is estimated that the living expenses for the next three months will be gone. โ€

"Uh......"

"And ......," Yi Qing continued, "if Song Ren doesn't recover tomorrow, we won't have money to stay at the inn." โ€

Shen Ying froze, threw away the chopsticks in his hand and stood up, patted Yi Qing on the shoulder and said, "Cook, you're right! The treasure hunter has been following us for several days, and we are righteous people." Even if he turns into a moldy ghost, we won't give up on him!"

"......" hair ...... What the hell is a moldy ghost?

"But he's a little moldy!" Shen Ying looked at the people on the ground who were getting more and more black gas, scratched his head and suggested, "Why don't you pull it out and shake it, and dry it to get rid of mold or something?"

As she spoke, she bent directly from the phantom body on the ground, took out the angry Song Ren, pinched a corner with one hand, and shook up and down against the window like shaking a quilt.

For a while, I only heard the sound of a gust of wind, and a good cloud of resentment was shaken into a rectangle.

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"Division...... Master!" Yi Qing had a black line, and took a step slow before stepping forward to stop him, "Song Ren has resentment on his body, and he can't shake it...... Huh, shake it off!"

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Before he finished speaking, he saw a large area of resentment, like a fading shell, instantly fading from Song Ren's body.

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This can too!

"That's it!" Shen Ying trembled for less than two minutes, and the resentment had disappeared, revealing a translucent soul inside, but it still hadn't woken up, and there was still some black in the soul body, "Take it again, just dry it." โ€

Yiqing: "......"

No...... Worthy of Master!

Yi Qing was just about to say something, but the shopkeeper suddenly knocked on the door outside, "Guest officer, Yun Tianshi asked the little one to pass a message, and I want to ask to see the guest officer, I wonder if it is convenient to see it?"

Cloud Sky Master?

It's pretty fast!

"Master, he's the Avatar monk I just mentioned. Yi Qing explained, then nodded, and asked Xiao Er to invite people up.

"Oh. Shen Ying didn't care.

In less than half a moment, I saw a large area of golden light moving towards the house, which was so bright that it was piercing the eyes.

Shen Ying was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously squinted her eyes, so big...... Light bulbs!

(โŠ™ o โŠ™)

He glanced down at the moldy ghost in his hand.

Hey, hey, hey......

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