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"Hey, what do you want to see? Why do I always think you have bad intentions?"

Haneda Akemi watched Ye Chen reveal a sinister smile, which seemed a little alarming.

"It's okay, I just thought of something fun."

Ye Chen shook his head at Haneda Akemi:

"Okay, let's continue chatting. This time I really want to go into retreat."

After saying that, Ye Chen turned around and entered the room and closed the door. Hao Mingbai said that he could not understand Ye Chen more and more, but he was also afraid of disturbing Ye Chen, so he simply asked Haneda Akemi to take him there. Go for a walk in the village outside.

Ye Chen, on the other hand, was sitting on the tatami in a meditative posture. Beside him, the Demon Subduing Flag was standing straight there. The eye-catching word "price reduction" on the flag seemed a bit nondescript, but Ye Chen didn't. Paying attention to these things, at this moment, he had already infiltrated his consciousness into the demon-subduing flag.

Just like the previous scene, the empty space with no end in sight was filled with billowing black clouds. However, this time, the black clouds were overwhelming and almost connected together. It looked terrible. It's appalling.

At a rough look, there are at least nearly ten thousand flowers, and among most of the black clouds, there is only this one figure floating back and forth.

"Holy shit...it seems like humans are treated differently to their dead souls. Monsters and monsters all live in collective dormitories, but these guys have single rooms."

The dark area below Ye Chen gave him a headache because of the game. Apparently after the Soul-Returning Tree was absorbed into the Demon-Subduing Banner, all the dead souls in the body were released and formed into individuals. However, it was unclear whether this action was intentional by the Soul-Returning Tree itself. What he did was to force the demon-subduing banner out of his body.

Ye Chen was really surprised by so many dead souls. No wonder they filled up the demon-subduing flag.

But in fact, what Ye Chen didn't know was that the space of the Demon Subduing Banner was actually not just that. Theoretically speaking, the scope of this space was determined based on the mental power of the holder. The stronger the mental power, the smaller the Demon Subduing Banner's space. The space will be larger.

Ye Chen's current limit can only hold so many, so he can't absorb even a single monster before superseding or refining these dead souls.

So Ye Chen decided to take advantage of these few days of free time to clean up the space inside. As for the cleaning method, it is also very simple, to save them.

As the leader of the immortal sect in the human world, Shushan naturally had a way to save the souls of the dead, but after thinking about it for a while, Mr. Chen taught Ye Chen the Buddhist "Ksitigarbha Soul Sutra".

After using this sutra to transform the souls of the dead, you can increase the power of merit on Ye Chen's body and enhance the body-protecting Buddha's light on Ye Chen. If all these tens of thousands of souls are transformed by Ye Chen, then the power of his merits will probably be greatly reduced. I've forced the Taoist monk to do it.

However, there are so many dead souls who want to be saved. With Ye Chen's current strength, it may not be possible in a short time. However, Ye Chen doesn't care too much. He can't make a fat man with just one bite. Anyway, these dead souls are here, and it's not He will run away, just take his time, the most is that the demon-subduing banner cannot be used temporarily, anyway, he can't use it for the time being.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen looked at the dark clouds in front of him and was quite eager to get started. This was the first time for him to do such a thing, and he was also looking forward to it.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen kept a trace of spiritual power in the demon-subduing banner, and then began to recite the "Ksitigarbha Crossing Soul Sutra" in a low voice.

As he chanted, Ye Chen felt the golden body in his body tremble slightly, as if he was sensing the scriptures, and the Buddhist power around him began to move involuntarily.

Immediately afterwards, a circle of Buddha's light emitted from behind Ye Chen, whether intentionally or not. When the Buddha's light appeared, it pushed the wig on Ye Chen's head to the ground as if it were real. ． ． ． ． ．

At this moment, Ye Chen closed his eyes and recited scriptures. His whole body was exuding Buddha's light and he had a bald head. If he revealed the cassock covered by his coat, he would look like a noble monk with a solemn appearance.

However, Ye Chen has no time to complain about these things for the time being. He is currently immersed in the process of transforming the souls of the dead.

With the passage of time, after more than ten minutes, Ye Chen suddenly stopped reciting scriptures, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Through the trace of spiritual power he left in the Demon Subduing Banner, Ye Chen saw a white light rising slowly in the endless turbulent black clouds, then split into two, and one of the white lights slowly turned into Countless white light spots slowly dissipated.

And another smaller white light flew out of the demon-subduing banner and fell into the meritorious Buddha light behind Ye Chen.

At this point, Ye Chen knew that he had succeeded. The dissipated white light was the soul of the dead that he had successfully saved, and the one that entered his body was the merit he gained from saving the soul of the dead.

"Successful, it seems that it is not as difficult as imagined."

Ye Chen murmured.

"Your method can only be described as horrific."

Old Chen's voice came at the right time, and it began to hit Ye Chen's self-confidence:

"In the face of so many dead souls reciting the "Ksitigarbha Soul Crossing Sutra", under normal circumstances it should be a group salvation. How can you successfully save a dead soul? I have never heard of it."

"No, Mr. Chen, am I really that frustrated?"

Ye Chen was a little stunned when he heard this, but when he thought about it, it was true that if the Buddha had to explain it to everyone one by one when he was teaching, then this big boss probably wouldn't have to do anything else in his life.

"It's not frustrating, it's very frustrating."

After staying in the modern society for a long time, Mr. Chen has also adapted to the state of occasional complaints:

"However, since you are a beginner, I don't want to jump to conclusions. Let's practice for a while. If you are still as efficient as the time comes, then maybe you really have nothing to do with Buddhism. Then I will teach you the way of Taoism. Law."

"All right."

Ye Chen responded helplessly, then closed his eyes and began to recite scriptures. ． ． ． ． ．

"How's the situation?"

In the Snow Village, Yueqi brought Li and Xiaoqing to the village chief's house. Today was the day they asked the village chief for news, so they rushed over early.

"The situation is not right, I want to ask, do you have any friends who are still in the city?"

The old village head asked.

"It's gone, all of us are here."

Yueqi and Li looked at each other, and then turned their eyes to the old village chief:

"What happened?"

"It's like this. I read the news today. It said that three young men, two men and one woman, tried to carry out terrorist activities in the first street of Hengdao last night. They were discovered by the members of the Onmyoji Association in time. After a big battle between the two sides, Those two men and one woman took advantage of the chaos and fled."