As soon as Qin Liuxi's Soul-eating Mirror of Heaven and Earth came out, the soul-eating golden light shone, piercing the soul of the praying person. He covered his face with his sleeves, took a few steps back, and mobilized all his strength to protect himself.
When Teng Zhao saw this, he was chanting a spell, and the seven-star sword in his hand had already struck at him.
Qin Liuxi didn't stop him, he just cooperated with him. If the eagle wants to become a falcon, it can't just peck its feathers in the nest. It must leave the eagle's wings and constantly learn to hunt in order to grow.
The master and the disciples attacked from both sides, and the praying man had no choice but to cry out, and all the resentful souls came to this scroll.
Who doesn’t know how to fight in groups?
Qi Juren sneered, and burned a ball of fire in each hand, saying: "We have no intention of fighting with others, but you have no way to break in, so stay with us."
The fire ball rushed towards the two of them, the flames were black and red, with extreme resentment and evil aura, and the heat seemed to burn all the hair on their faces.
Different from the illusion during the day, now that it was night, Qin Liuxi could see through the sin here at once, and the fire ball, in addition to the resentment and evil spirit, also had the power of the Buddha bone.
The heat wave was as red as blood, and in the blood light, there were countless swastikas pressing over them. Each symbol had a sharp buzzing sound, which made people's five senses ache.
Teng Zhao had a straight face, wiped away a trace of blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth, closed his five senses with a white face, and then smashed out a golden light magic talisman.
Qin Liuxi used his hands to block the fire, and the fire ball fell at their feet, automatically separated and formed a circle, surrounding them all.
At that time, those resentful spirits had already floated over.
Hum, bang, bang.
Qin Liuxi threw several five thunder talismans, which landed on the resentful souls, causing them to scream in agony.
Qijuren was so angry that he underestimated the two children.
“Hurt my people and die!” The praying man opened his hands, and the resentment of the entire Xinghua Town rolled towards him. The resentment soared into the sky and became a straight pillar, soaring into the sky.
The cries of ghosts and howls of wolves are shocking to the heart.
Qin Liuxi saw the distorted faces of those resentful souls. The original resentment was not that strong, but now that they were recruited by the Qiju people, the resentment became deeper.
Arrogant and selfish!
"Don't worry, use talismans." Qin Liuxi pushed Teng Zhao and asked him to deal with the resentful souls. She used her hands to use magic to destroy the soul-eating mirror and capture the souls!
Jiju was very afraid of this soul-eating mirror. As soon as it came out, his power was suppressed again and his soul was bitten.
“Hand over that bone.”
"Impossible!" Qiju's eyes were splitting. "You are just like that **** Magistrate Liang. You actually want to destroy our peaceful days. You want to destroy our patron saint."
He was able to support the illusion that Xinghua Town really existed because of the strange bone that fell on him from a century-old Xinghua tree, hiding it from the sense memories of people who broke into Xinghua Town.
In the minds of outsiders, there is a place called Xinghua Town, but it is not often mentioned. It is like a forgotten village, but it does exist, but the impression has been diluted and no one mentions it. I can't remember it, let alone go there, but I don't know that it is a ghost village. If someone breaks through by chance, it will open the door of convenience.
But some people cannot leave after they come, and become the "happy people" of this town, greeting outsiders with a satisfied smile.
Qin Liuxi wants to seize the bones, unless he dies!
"It's not a patron saint, it's just a mini mind, an evil thing that brings out the darkest desires in your heart." Qin Liuxi saw from the corner of his eye that Teng Zhaoli was not caught, so he pulled out the dzi bead around his neck, took it off, and threw it away.
The emperor's aura came out, and all the souls knelt down, not daring to rebel. Qin Liuxi said: "Even if there is resentment and unwillingness, it is inevitable for people to die and enter the six realms of reincarnation. But you have imprisoned them here for decades, blinding them with the so-called illusion of happiness and peace during the day, blinding the outside world, but in the dark How cruel is it to let them relive a night of despair burned by flames, day after day? Have you ever asked, do they need such false happiness? Everything is just selfishness and wishful thinking on your part."
The praying person froze and looked at the townspeople. Facing the aura brought by the Dzi Bead, their faces showed fear, but more urgent relief.
This opportunity cannot be missed.
While Qi Juren's mind was unstable, Qin Liuxi used the soul-eating mirror to completely absorb him. Inside the mirror, Qi Juren's soul was twisted ferociously, and the mirror was shaking.
“Grandfather.” Someone screamed and rushed towards him.
It was the chubby Qi Xiaobao. At this time, he was no longer as cute as he was during the day. Instead, his skin and flesh were rolled up, his scalp was split, and he was beyond recognition.
Qin Liuxi's heart moved, he sighed, and released the praying person again.
“Grandfather.” Qi Xiaobao cried loudly while holding the weak Qi Juren who was about to disappear.
The praying person comforted him repeatedly: "It's okay, grandpa is okay, little baby, don't be afraid."
He looked at Qin Liuxi with vigilance and hatred on his face.
“Hand over that thing and enter reincarnation.” Qin Liuxi pointed at Qi Xiaobao: “As a grandfather, how could you be so cruel as to watch your grandson helpless every night and watch him die miserably again and again?”
The praying man was holding the little treasure in his arms. When he saw him raising his head, a piece of flesh fell off, and it was bloody. His heart suddenly felt sour.
"The citizens of Xinghua Town are so innocent. They died tragically and should have turned their resentment into reincarnation and reincarnated. But for the so-called illusion, you imprisoned them here forcibly and repeated the night of tragic death. In addition to making them more resentful, What's the benefit of adding soul-eating karma?" Qin Liuxi said calmly: "Those who have suffered can't get relief, but suffer again and again. What's the point? Xinghua Town is not a karma fire hell, but you put it in It turned into a karma fire hell, allowing them to suffer the pain of being burned repeatedly for decades. You are worse than that dog official Liang County Magistrate!"
You are worse than a dog official!
Qi Juren trembled and looked at Qin Liuxi blankly, then at the townspeople behind him.
Some people are numb, some are violent, some are hateful, and some are scared. Every face seems to have an expression, silently questioning him, why?
Is he wrong?
“Grandpa, my little baby is in pain.”
Blood and tears rolled down the praying man's eyes, he looked up to the sky and groaned, and a piece of femur floated out from his soul, emitting a strange red light.
As soon as the Buddha's bones came out, the barrier seemed to be broken, and it began to change inch by inch. It was dead, desolate, ruined, and the ghosts were exposed to the night, at a loss for no reason.
Qin Liuxi grabbed the femur, and the violent breath instantly wrapped around her hand, arousing the desire in her heart, giving her supreme power, assimilating with it, and sinking with it.
Zi.
A tongue of fire burst out from her palm, wrapping it up and burning it until it turned into ashes.
Its power, she disdains!
(End of this chapter)