The male god of quick time travel, give me face

Chapter 1070 The Origin (64)

Although Ji Yan found it difficult to accept, seeing that the corpses did not move except their eyes, he gradually relaxed.

As long as you don't rush out to disgust him, everything is easy to discuss.

Luo Xing looked at the monk's eyes in the stone pillar impartially. The monk's eyes were filled with sadness and grief, as if he was seeking relief.

Luo Xing didn't know how many years their souls had been trapped like this. Most of the monks died, and their souls would also disappear in the world.

Normally, when a monk dies, he will enter the underworld to judge his merits and demerits, and finally reincarnate. As for whether he is reincarnated as an adult or something else, it will be regarded as more sins or more merits.

Those who stay in the world for a long time without going to the underworld are likely to be judged as wandering spirits, not allowed to enter the underworld again, and dissipate between heaven and earth after thousands of years.

These monks lost their lives just because of random teleportation and entered here, and their souls were still trapped and unable to be freed. The older they got, the heavier their resentment became. Luoxing glanced at them a few times, not daring to delay, and quickly drew the rebirth curse.

After the rebirth spell was painted, the corpse in the stone pillar disappeared.

Luo Xing looked at it and breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems to be successful."

Ji Yan is not so optimistic, "I think we should run first, this is a closed space, even if there is a rebirth spell, their souls may not be able to get out, now that there is no corpse to imprison them, they are likely to directly... come out."

The words after Ji Yan seemed to be squeezed out. When he saw something, he grabbed Luo Xing's hand and hurried forward.

As they ran past, all the corpses in the stone pillars were gone. Just as Ji Yan said, the souls of the monks floated out of the stone pillars and attacked Luo Xing and Ji Yan.

If they couldn't get out, the two people in front of them became their targets for seizing the house. As long as they succeeded in seizing the house, they would not be considered dead, and they could still find a way to get out in this place.

It was dark again all around, and the overwhelming resentment made it hard to breathe.

Luoxing tried to use his spiritual power, but he still couldn't use it, so he took out the talismans he had drawn when catching ghosts from the space, hoping that these things would start to work.

A few talismans were thrown out, and the talisman record spontaneously ignited without wind, turning into a pile of black ash and falling to the ground.

"..." Obviously this thing doesn't work on the ghosts here.

Then keep running.

Naturally, the speed of ordinary running was not as fast as floating. Luo Xing and Ji Yan were surrounded by layers of resentful spirits.

Luo Xing and Ji Yan stood back to back, both of them took out their flying swords from the space, and made a defensive posture.

Ji Yan frowned, and squeezed out a Sichuan character between his brows, knowing that it was useless to criticize now, "What should we do now?"

"Let's adjust accordingly." Luo Xing said, taking out a bottle of cinnabar mixed with demon blood, she dipped a little with her fingertips, and drew a demon-eliminating talisman on the flying sword.

After the talisman was drawn, the golden light lit up and finally wrapped the sword body.

The resentful souls rushed towards them. Those resentful souls with the cultivation of demons and immortals were slashed cleanly by Luoxing one by one with his sword.

Ji Yan thought that Luo Xing's little action just now was also doing useless work, but when he saw that when he chopped down the resentful soul, black smoke rose from the place where the resentful soul was injured by the sword, and then he realized that he was narrow-minded.

Ji Yan's flying sword is of course useless for cutting resentful souls. Resentful souls will be reunited after being cut in half. He turned his eyes to Luo Xing's sword, remembered the drawing method of the talisman and said, "Give me some Cinnabar."

Luo Xing didn't reply, and directly threw cinnabar to Ji Yan.

Ji Yan caught the thing and put some in his hand. While dodging the attack of the resentful soul, he drew runes on the sword.

After finishing the painting, he used the flying sword to resist the attack of the resentful soul, but found it was still useless.

He took a few breaths and asked, "Luo Xing, what's going on, I'm the same as your painting, how can it be useless?"

"I thought you would, this is for spells, it's useless to just draw amulets."

Luoxing grasped the flying sword tightly, and swept it out with a single sword, achieving the effect of a group attack. The resentful souls in front broke into two pieces one after another, turning into light smoke and dissipating in the sky and the earth.

The resentful souls rushing over from behind were a little hesitant, and no one wanted to rush forward as a tool to consume Luoxing's physical strength, and the sword was quite powerful, once it was struck down, the soul would be gone, no matter how you look at it, it would not be worthwhile to seize Luoxing.

The resentful souls are very smart, they immediately changed their attack targets, and rushed towards Ji Yan in unison, and those who dared to attack Luo Xing were all the resentful souls of the demon and immortal clan with a cultivation level above the demon saint.

Luo Xing's sword seems to have the help of a god, like cutting tofu, one can chop one, two can chop a pair.

In the end, all the resentful souls knew that Luo Xing was not easy to mess with, and attacked Ji Yan.

Ji Yan was struggling to eat, and a resentful spirit almost got into his body.

Fortunately, Luo Xing reacted quickly and blocked the wronged soul, "If you don't want to dissipate, back off, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

As Luo Xing spoke, he threw out a stream of natal fire. The resentful souls standing in front did not react and disappeared silently.

Luo Xing's eyes lit up and he didn't rush to take action, waiting for these resentful souls to make their choice.

If they insist on stopping her and Ji Yan, don't blame her for being rude.

The resentful souls felt a terrifying power attack just now. This kind of power does not have spiritual power and belongs to the spiritual things of heaven and earth. Only spiritual power is disabled here. These resentful souls are purely physical attacks, the kind of power of falling stars. It's the equivalent of a foul.

The overhauled soul that cannot use spiritual power is no different from an ordinary ghost. Luo Xing also grasped this point, and felt relieved.

Because of Luo Xing's words, Ji Yan got a chance to breathe. He leaned against Luo Xing's back and panted heavily, "You can also put a curse on my sword."

The resentful souls he chopped up were the same as if they hadn't been chopped up. It was just a waste of effort, and he felt tired and hungry now.

Luo Xing nodded, and added a layer of spells to Ji Yan's flying sword.

With a layer of support, Ji Yan straightened his back and was eager to try, but the resentful soul was even more afraid to step forward.

A resentful soul floated out and discussed with Luo Xing, "Fellow Daoist, if you help us get out of this ghostly place, I will give you my entire life's collection, what do you think?"

Luo Xing blinked and regained his energy, and lowered his long sword a little, "It's okay, but you have to stay in my spirit lock ball, otherwise you suddenly go back and attack me and him, it's not worth it."

The resentful soul gritted his teeth, "Okay, I agree."

In fact, this is also a gamble. If you win the bet, you will be able to leave this ghost place with Luo Xing. come out.

Some resentful souls were willing, and some were unwilling, so Luo Xing took out the spirit-locking ball and collected those resentful souls who were willing to hand over their lifelong collection and agreed to enter the spirit-locking ball.

(End of this chapter)