Chapter 132: Breaking the Spell's Aftermath

The world of skeletons in front of you.

Zhu Bajie felt a little, his cultivation has not recovered yet, although his soul has not been damaged much, but the loss of his body is very serious.

Immediately, a delicate bottle appeared in Zhu Bajie's hand, and the moment the bottle appeared, there was a rich and refreshing fragrance, which was the spiritual water that the nine-tailed fox had bred for Zhu Bajie's water spirit tree.

Looking at the bottle, Zhu Bajie's mind couldn't help but pop up that delicate and beautiful figure, the nine-tailed fox can be said to be naturally charming, what if any man is not tempted?

Shaking his head, Zhu Bajie pulled his thoughts back, opened the cork of the white bottle, and a faint fragrance spread, fragrant but not strong, but very refreshing.

The moment this spiritual water entered Zhu Bajie's body, Zhu Bajie was like a wolf who had been hungry for a thousand years at the moment, constantly absorbing every trace of essence in the spiritual water, immortal energy, a small bottle of spiritual water, but it was full of rich immortal energy, and Zhu Bajie's body was constantly recovering.

Feixue stared at the calm blood river in front of her, her face was extremely ugly, in the blink of an eye, fifteen days had passed, she had never left, but Zhu Bajie had never appeared.

Her face was a little pale, she was very guilty, if she hadn't told Zhu Bajie, then Zhu Bajie would not have entered the river of blood, then there would be no accident, and the deep guilt kept pestering her, making her cheeks a little haggard.

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Zhu Bajie opened his eyes, full of immortal energy, let Zhu Bajie know that his cultivation has increased a lot, as for the spiritual water given to him by the nine-tailed fox, only a small amount has been consumed, and the spiritual water bred by this water spirit tree is really not simple, but unfortunately it is too little.

Zhu Bajie looked at the spiritual water in his hand with some regret, if he didn't want to keep it in case he was injured in the future, just in case, then this spiritual water might be gone.

Zhu Bajie sorted out his thoughts, and in his mind, he devoured the Eye of Soul Eater and obtained a lot of information, and he was most concerned about the Flying Snow spell.

After checking the information in his mind, Zhu Bajie did find a way to lift the spell, but Zhu Bajie had some regrets.

This spell can't be completely lifted, it can only be relieved of time first, so that Feixue can leave the daughter country, but he is still the king of the daughter country, a hundred years later, a man appeared in the daughter country, and after letting the man be the king, the spell in Feixue is completely broken.

In fact, to be precise, this spell was not issued by the Blood Sea Heavenly Monarch, but by heaven and earth, due to the karma created by the Blood Sea Heavenly Monarch, which led to the tragedy of the daughter country, so the heavens need someone to save the daughter country, and Feixue inadvertently touched the spell, but this spell is very magical.

This kind of thing is actually very magical, and it is not magical, it is just a trap set by some cultivators using their souls.

Perhaps, on the day the spell is lifted, the person who is under the spell will not necessarily increase his cultivation greatly, and he will more or less receive some benefits from heaven and earth.

Zhu Bajie looked at this deep valley full of skeletons, a touch of sadness flashed in his eyes, and then he was full of immortal energy, and said: "All the unjust dead souls, you all rest in peace! Maybe you have endless hatred, but this is useless, the so-called heaven and earth have their own fixed number, today, that remnant soul has been devoured by me, you should also enter the six realms, and each of you will cultivate for the next life!"

The moment Zhu Bajie finished speaking, the sky and the earth changed color in the sky above the daughter country, and countless places, the original gloomy atmosphere shrouded them, slowly dissipated, and the clouds above the daughter country became more vivid.

In the underworld of the Yin Dynasty, in a hell, many people who were unwilling to be reincarnated were originally killed, and they shouted that they were wronged, and they consciously stepped into the six realms of reincarnation.

"Damn, what's the matter? So many ghosts have entered the six realms of reincarnation today?"

"Yes, these unjust souls died unjustly, but in hell, there are many wronged people, who cares?"

"I'm afraid that there are people with great merits, or those who have made great repairs, and they have surpassed them, right?"

The strange scene that happened in hell didn't cause much of a sensation, after all, there are too many ghosts in hell, and such a small change is nothing.

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Zhu Bajie didn't know how many souls he had overspent with one sentence, but in his mind, the "Wordless Merit Book" had a rich record on it, and Zhu Bajie once again obtained a super merit, but it had fully explained the correctness of what he did this time.

"It seems that that mysterious man must have done a lot of evil, and it was a bit surprising that I actually let me kill him and gain a super merit!" Zhu Bajie said secretly in his heart.

In fact, what Zhu Bajie didn't know was that his super merit came more from the souls of those ordinary people he had just exceeded.

Looking at the river of blood above his head, the immortal qi in Zhu Bajie's body moved slightly, he had already entered the river of blood, and at the moment when Zhu Bajie left this valley, the mountain rolled completely collapsed and dissipated, and those gray-white skeletons could be regarded as disappearing.

The river of blood flowed gently, but he didn't know that under the river of blood, there was a struggle between life and death, wisdom and bravery, but all this has passed.

Feixue bit her lip gently, the originally red lips turned cyan, her eyes were full of desolation, in her heart, Zhu Bajie can be regarded as her closest person, except for her sister, it's a pity that her sister is dead, but now is Zhu Bajie also going to die?

Feixue's heart couldn't help but be filled with deep desolation, just when her heart was constantly entangled, and when she was trembling, a head stretched out on the surface of the blood river.

Zhu Bajie looked at the haggard figure in the distance, and his eyes were a little ashamed, after all, he didn't know how many days he had been there, but thinking that it was not a short time, Feixue would indeed be very worried.

Feixue also felt the breath of Zhu Bajie, and the corners of her mouth trembled and said to herself: "Bajie, is it you, is it your soul that is looking for me?"

"Okay, Feixue, you actually want me to die?" Zhu Bajie was stunned when he heard Feixue's words, and then thought that the other party might be these days, and his spirit was tense, so he would say this at this moment, and his heart suddenly felt warm.

Feixue came back to her senses, the original desolation on her face turned into a peach-like smile, turned around, looked at the figure in front of her, her face was filled with an incomparably satisfied smile, and suddenly threw herself into Zhu Bajie's arms, in this embrace, she felt extremely comfortable and stable.

Zhu Bajie felt Feixue's weak breath, as well as haggard cheeks, a touch of emotion flashed in his eyes, and gently hugged this body, Feixue actually fell asleep in Zhu Bajie's arms.

A gentle snoring sound came from the stilted nose, and Zhu Bajie saw that there were some haggard wrinkles in the corners of Feixue's eyes, as well as the scars on his lips, and he knew that this woman must have suffered a lot when she was waiting for him.

Zhu Bajie didn't move, let Feixue lean, although Zhu Bajie is a person who cultivates immortals, and it is no problem to stand for as long as he stands, but he has also experienced countless life and death struggles, and he is also physically and mentally exhausted, but he still forcibly supports it, for fear that if he moves, he will disturb the beauty in his arms.

Looking at the sky in the distance, Zhu Bajie couldn't say what it would be like in his heart, if he didn't have an accident when he was cast into a pig's womb, didn't get "Wordless Book of Heaven", didn't get "Journey to the West", he wouldn't know anything.

Then there is no doubt that his life will not be so shocking, and he will only be a supporting role at most, and he may become a bodhisattva in Elysium, according to his original hobby, eating all the delicacies of the mountains and seas in the world.

But everything has changed in the dark, and in his life, there are too many things that are difficult to give up, such as the master-apprentice relationship with the master of Tongtian Sect, as well as the brotherhood with Sun Wukong, and the nameless unknown pawn who worked hard for him, as well as so many women in his life.

Zhu Bajie thought about it, and found that Fairy Chang'e was in his heart, and his sacred and inviolable status was a little shaken, although he still loved Chang'e in his heart, but it didn't seem to be so important anymore.

"Hmmm......"

Zhu Bajie thought about it for a day, and in his mind, about the various life worlds he wanted, the various states of life, his body unnaturally exuded an aura that people couldn't help but get close to.

And the beauty in her arms seemed to have woken up, and the sun in the east appeared with a fish-belly white, red cloud like fire, which looked vibrant.

Feixue looked at Zhu Bajie in front of her, and then looked at the sky in the distance, her face was slightly ruddy, for more than ten days, her heart was constantly struggling, she was so tired that she slept in Zhu Bajie's arms all night, feeling the residual warmth in her chest at the moment, and said softly, "Thank you!"

Zhu Bajie smiled stupidly, he suddenly understood, maybe the life he wanted to pursue was such a life, with some warmth, some brothers around him, some women he loved and loved him, all he had to do was try his best not to get them hurt in any way.

Thinking of this, Zhu Bajie said: "Do you still need to thank you? In Yuwu Cave, if it weren't for you, I would have been killed by Chu Fan a long time ago, where is there still today's Zhu Bajie?"

Feixue didn't speak, but lowered her head, looking a little cramped and uneasy, Feixue has been practicing for hundreds of years, but for the love between men and women, it is still hazy, so she doesn't know how to deal with it.

Zhu Bajie felt the embarrassing atmosphere of the scene, picked up the topic, and said, "Feixue, I have already helped you find a way to break the spell!"

Feixue suddenly raised her head, her cheeks were a little cold, with a hint of excitement, and she couldn't help but speak, "You really found a way to help me break the spell?"

Zhu Bajie nodded, and then told Feixue what happened after entering the Blood River, but after Feixue listened, he knew very well in his heart that this man had really experienced several lives and deaths for her, and maybe if he was not careful, he would be scattered.

In fact, Zhu Bajie didn't want Feixue to worry too much, after all, there are some things that are enough to bear by yourself, so why bother to give some burden to people who are good to you?