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Snapped.
Bai Qiuran let go of his hand, and Tang Zhouxie's bloody corpse fell on the altar, and the blood flowed all over the ground.
He turned around, brushed off the dust on his body, and then looked at the two hundred virgins, civil and military officials, and the princess Tang Ruowei who was still standing there.
The girl stared at him blankly, and after thinking about it, Bai Qiuran wiped the blood from her hands, and showed her a harmless smile.
"Eliminate evil and do everything, eliminate evil and do everything."
He pointed to the corpse beside him and said:
"He was the one who made people do it first."
"I know."
Tang Ruowei nodded blankly.
"Well!"
At this moment, next to Bai Qiuran, Fu Qianqiu, the national teacher standing on the edge of the altar, suddenly covered his head and groaned in pain. A moment later, the emperor of Shangxuan Kingdom also held his head and groaned.
It seems that once Tang Zhouxie died, the sorcery that controlled people's hearts cast on them disappeared without a caster, and the national teacher and Emperor Shangxuan had the highest cultivation bases present, so they were the first to wake up.
However, the thousands of soldiers were different. In order to increase their combat power, Tang Zhou used another method and transformed them into something like corpse soldiers, so Bai Qiuran had no psychological pressure to kill.
It is convenient for him to do this, although he can break through and plunder forcibly with the gas mask on, but there will definitely be many entanglements at that time.
Tang Zhouxie transformed these soldiers into things that are neither human nor ghost, and the process cannot be reversed. It would be easier to kill them and let them reincarnate as soon as possible.
"Father!"
Seeing Emperor Shangxuan clutching his head and seeming to have come to his senses, Tang Ruowei hurried up to the altar and supported him.
"Are you okay?"
"Why, why does my head hurt so much?"
Emperor Shangxuan shook his head and said:
"I remember that I was offering sacrifices to heaven, what happened after that?"
"Is such that¡¡"
Tang Ruowei began to introduce the incident to her father, but Bai Qiuran fled underground on his own. He still had things to do. Those innocent people who were captured by Sima Yingbo and others for Tang Zhouxie and formed a formation , Their souls are still bound in the soil formation under the altar, and they cannot be freed.
As soon as he entered the hole in the stratum, Bai Qiuran's nose smelled a pungent smell of blood. In his spiritual vision, all the slaughtered people gathered towards him. Their facial features were like melted wax figures. , the eyeballs and mouth turned into pitch-black hollows, looking extremely painful and terrifying.
With one step, Bai Qiuran poured out unmatched true energy, destroying the formation on the ground that restricted their freedom, and then activated the formula to transcend these innocent souls.
However, his transcendence method is different from that of Yitiansheng Buddhism. Those big bald people weave bridges with scriptures to wash away the grievances of these souls and connect them to the other shore. , because they did not enter through regular channels from the errand, so they had to wait for quite a long period of time to complete the procedures. But Bai Qiuran is much simpler. His method, to a certain extent, is to call the police directly and ask the police to handle it by themselves.
After typing out a few runes, Bai Qiuran stopped, and two minutes later, a crisp clap sound that only a dying person like him could hear, came slowly from the void from far to near .
In the vast void, there is a dark road winding and stretching, and then Bai Qiuran saw the figure of his old "person" Xue Ling, slowly condensing from the void, walking towards him.
? The Yinchao soul arrester still had the expressionless face of a dead man. With a stern face, he put back the clapper in his hand and asked:
"Bai Qiuran, why did the spell call me?"
"Here."
Bai Qiuran raised his head in the direction of the ghosts gathered in the hollow, because of the arrival of the bad luck, these ghosts instinctively felt a kind of fear.
"These souls, here comes your work."
Xue Ling scanned the souls over there, and frowned slightly.
"There are so many dead people who have not yet reached the limit of life in the book of life and death. What did the demon cultivators of your world do?"
"It's still the same way, killing people, taking blood, arresting souls, and then preparing to practice."
Bai Qiuran replied:
"But I beat that guy to death, so you don't need to search for the soul anymore."
"Humph.?
Xue Ling snorted coldly, but didn't say anything. A demon cultivator like Tang Zhouxie who had done too many harmful things was caught by them and sent to Abi Hell, where he was tortured until his soul was wiped out. Bai Qiu However, beating him to death, to some extent saved the effort of the ghost world.
The ghost hunter began to work in an orderly manner. He took out the iron chain, which looked like an arm-long chain, but it could be stretched infinitely. Xue Ling bound all the wrists of the ghosts here, and bound them together. They lined up in a row, and during the whole process, Bai Qiuran was watching from the side.
Finally, he asked:
"Hey, this time, I have made an entry in your merit book again, right?"
"That's right."
Xue Ling tightened the iron chain in his hand, and replied:
"But you have repeatedly escaped the crime of life limitation, so don't think that you can make up for your merits and demerits so easily."
"Yeah, I see."
Bai Qiuran nodded.
Anyway, he didn't have a lot of debts, and Chaodu Soul didn't think about using these to offset his past records in the ghost world.
Xue Ling lined up all the ghosts into a long line, and stood on the path extending from nothingness. Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he looked at Bai Qiuran and said:
"By the way, Bai Qiuran, you"
"What am I?"
Bai Qiuran touched his head and said in doubt.
"No, nothing."
Xue Ling withdrew his gaze, pulled the iron chain in his hand, and then pulled out a paper lantern from nowhere. The lantern emitted a faint light, illuminating the road in the void.
"Let's go, follow me."
The cold sound of clappers echoed again in the darkness, accompanied by a soft chant that seemed to come from nowhere, and the green-faced ghost guard led a long queue of ghosts slowly into the out of the void, disappearing.
"Hey, how do you say it cuts off a piece of it."
Bai Qiuran was still thinking about Xue Ling's hesitant expression before, but he couldn't think of anything to say between him and himself.
He could only clap his hands and muttered:
"Neuropathy."
He escaped from the soil layer, and his body emerged from the solid ground of the imperial mausoleum, but before he could stand still, he heard someone shouting beside him.
"Come out! He's out!"
Bai Qiuran turned his head to look, and found that Emperor Shangxuan and the national teacher were excitedly pointing in his direction, while Tang Ruowei beside him was pulling the corner of her father's clothes with a flushed face. All the civil and military officials present seemed to have come to their senses, and they were currently circling around Bai Qiuran as the starting point, watching him emerge from the ground together.
Bai Qiuran stood up and looked at them speechlessly, while Tang Ruowei coughed and reminded in a low voice:
"Father, manners, manners!"
"Ahem."
Emperor Shangxuan coughed lightly to cover up his gaffe, he thought for a while, and then cupped his hands to Bai Qiuran hesitantly.
"Xianchang, this time, thank you Xianchang for your help. On behalf of the thousands of people in Shangxuan Kingdom, thank you for your kindness."
"Well, it's okay."
Bai Qiuran waved his hand.
"Play slowly, I'm leaving."
"Huh? Immortal Chief, at least let me be grateful for the great kindness of Immortal Chief!"
Emperor Shangxuan shouted to him.
"No, you can't afford what I want."
"Then, at least let me host a banquet for the Immortal Elder."
"I do not want to eat."
Bai Qiuran resolutely refused, and then he waved to the national teacher Fu Qianqiu:
"Master Guoshi over there, I have something I want to ask you. You should deal with the matter here first, and I will come to you later." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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