After hearing her true feelings, the vicious female partner was stunned

Monk Tong Liangsheng was choked by the thick smoke and his throat and nose hurt. After the two of them came out, they kept coughing.

Jiang Zhi rushed to the door of Xu Mansion. At this time, the door of Xu Mansion was also blocked by dense hair.

She grabbed the thick hair in front of her eyes and pushed it, but she couldn't push it. It was like a wall blocking her in front of her. It was difficult to push. Then she could know how thick the hair was. .

"Sister Ghost, don't be afraid to live, you still have me!" Jiang Zhi patted the thick wall of hair.

But there was no reply from inside, only screams and sounds of pain and calls for help came muffled.

Jiang Zhi frowned slightly and placed his palms against the thick hair. The water spirit roots and ice spirit roots were activated at the same time. In an instant, the ice layer quickly surrounded the hair and penetrated into it.

The transparent snow-blue ice reflected Jiang Zhi's face, which was unusually calm, even indifferent.

The ice was only as high as the sky, and Jiang Zhi's palms felt hot. She suddenly looked up and saw that all her hair was on fire.

The entire Xu Mansion was on fire, like a sea of ​​flames.

Jiang Zhi frowned fiercely, and the spiritual power in his hand was output even more violently, and the ice layer covered it even more violently.

She could only cover half of Xu Mansion with ice, and her wrists began to ache slightly, and her spiritual roots and veins began to ache slightly, especially the wound, and her arm movements became slightly larger. The wound was torn, and the pain suddenly spread to the nerves.

And the ice is still melting.

The sea of ​​​​fire in the center is too abnormal, starting from burning corpses, and then burning souls.

These flames quickly melted the newly rising ice in Jiangzhi.

Jiang Zhi gritted his teeth and wanted to continue using ice spiritual energy to seal all these flames with ice and extinguish them.

As soon as her hand reached into the air, someone grabbed her wrist.

Jiang Zhi turned his eyes and looked at Xichen Jingqing, trying to shake off his hand. Xichen Jingqing grabbed her hand tightly, his expression more serious than usual: "These flames sacrificed by ghosts are not only It will burn the body and also the soul. Not only will the bones be gone, but the soul will also be burned to death."

As expected, the flames melted half of the ice in Jiangzhi, and rushed over with a rushing trend!

Xichen Jingqing quickly hugged Jiang Zhi's waist and quickly flew away from the place.

Flames mixed with the trembling pressure of the soul rushed towards the sky. These flames seemed to only burn the entire Xu Mansion and did not spread outside.

Jiang Zhi could no longer see the female ghost sister.

Flames mixed with thick smoke rushed into the sky. The orange-yellow and dark red flames burned scorchingly, and the scalding heat rushed towards the face.

Jiang Zhi couldn't see what was going on inside, he could only see the extremely red flames burning, and the clouds in the sky seemed to be dyed orange-red throughout the night.

The flames also made her cheeks turn orange.

Jiang Zhi's face was extremely pale and cold, and he stood there motionless.

"Ahem, Donor Jiang." The monk gently put his left hand to his lips and coughed. He stretched out his right hand and placed his palm on Jiang Zhi's shoulder. "I can save them and let them reincarnate."

Jiang Zhi was stunned for a moment, then looked at the monk with a sideways glance, and his voice was a little grainy: "What do you mean?"

"Almsgiver Jiang, this poor monk can save everyone in the Shi family from reincarnation." The monk smiled softly. Because of the violent cough caused by the smoke, his lips and eyebrows were slightly red, making him look a little brighter. , even though there were a few marks on his face, "So, Donor Jiang, don't be too sad, I think Miss Shi doesn't want to see you sad either."

Jiang Zhi suddenly felt that the monk's appearance had become taller before her eyes.

"Excuse me, monk." Jiang Zhi's stiff face finally showed a slight smile.

"Donor Jiang, I need the bones of Shi's family in your hands." The monk said slowly, "And the bone chain that Miss Shi gave you."

Jiang Zhi quickly took it out, along with the bone chain.

The monk took the bone, nodded slightly and walked to the open space in front of Xu's house.

He took out the beads from his neck and threw them into the sky along with the bones and bone chains in his hands.

The beads immediately became huge, emitting peaceful Buddha light.

The monk sat cross-legged on the ground, clasped his hands, and Buddha light emanated from him.

A transparent golden dragon flew out of the monk's body.

In an instant, the golden dragon circled and flew in the sky above Xu Mansion, exuding a peaceful Buddha light.

The monk's lips began to move, and he murmured Buddhist words. His whole person was peaceful and calm.

A whirlpool-like golden gate appeared in the middle of the circle of the golden dragon.

Several transparent figures floated out from the sea of ​​fire, and one of them was the ghost sister's soul.

They closed their eyes and floated into the whirlpool door one after another.

Jiang Zhi's eyes flashed, his dark eyes looked at the shadow, and then he slowly raised his lips and smiled lightly.

Have a safe journey.

It is better to have an afterlife than to disappear completely.

If it disappears completely, there will be nothing left.

Maybe after reincarnation, she is no longer the female ghost sister she used to be, but isn't this another way of living?

The flames gradually extinguished and thick smoke rose into the sky.

The morning dew was heavy and wetted the leaves on the trees and the grass.

The surrounding fog is lingering.

The transparent golden dragon also circled in a circle, and then walked back into the monk's body.

Several bones disappeared, but the chain of bones fell off.

The monk also spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted heavily on the ground.

"Monk!" Jiang Zhi was shocked.

Jiang Zhi hurriedly ran over, picked up the bone chain and put it away, then stretched out his hand to feel the monk's pulse.

She checked the monk's body and found that he had lost his energy, had some internal injuries, and had some external burns.

Jiang Zhi put down the monk's hand and began to form seals. Mu Linggen's healing spell was continuously input into the monk's body.

It was because she had used too much spiritual power just now and spent too much mental power, so the input of spiritual power caused a slight tingling sensation.

Jiang Zhi frowned, but put down his hand first.

"Let's go back to the inn first." Xichen Jingqing walked to Jiang Zhi and said.

Liang Sheng also walked over silently.

All four of them were more or less embarrassed.

Xichen Jingqing's clothes were torn in many places, and his clothes were stained deeply with blood.

"Let me carry him." Liang Sheng squatted down and grabbed the monk's shoulders and carried him on his back.

Among the four people, she was injured the least, but it was not minor. After all, she had been fighting those ghosts in the formation for a long time.

"Yes." Jiang Zhi also pressed the bleeding wound on his shoulder and stood up.