Chapter 672 Riot of resentful ghosts
Qi Feng suddenly stepped forward and walked to the edge of the Netherworld Abyss. Lei Yan followed in confusion, "Old Qi, what are you doing?"
Qi Feng did not answer, staring at the Netherworld Abyss, trying to see the scene inside through the heavy resentment.
But although the Netherworld Abyss today is very quiet, its resentment is heavier than before, and the thick resentment inside is blocked by the thick resentment and cannot see the scene inside clearly.
The more this happens, the more it means there is something wrong.
When Qi Feng was about to ask Luo Cheng, he suddenly heard a noisy sound coming from behind.
"What sound...I'll go!"
Lei Yan was so shocked that his voice changed, "Why are so many ghosts coming?!"
Countless ghosts moved quickly towards this side, like soldiers sieging the city and land, with an unstoppable momentum.
"Quick! Stop them!"
Qi Feng quickly reacted and summoned all the evil forces to stop the ghosts from moving forward.
Luo Cheng looked at the densely rushing towards the abyss of Netherworld, and was stunned for a moment, and those memories that were deliberately eliminated suddenly emerged.
He remembered that the Abyss of Netherworld suddenly became quiet and would cause all ghosts to get restless.
"Stop them, they are going to enter the Abyss of the Netherworld!" Luo Cheng shouted, picking up his weapons to stop the ghosts from moving forward.
"Back back! Back back! If you go to the front, you will be killed without mercy!"
The majestic voice kept ringing in the sky, but the ghosts ignored it and rushed inside frantically.
They only have one thought in their minds, and rush in. As long as they rush into it, they will gain supreme power and become the most powerful existence in this world and dominate the world.
Go!
Those ghosts have been controlled by this idea, ignoring the rules and ignoring the secrets, and rushing forward without fear of death.
The Yin Bads stationed in the Netherworld Abyss are all ghost generals' cultivation level, and it is easy to resist and subdue ghosts with lower cultivation level than theirs.
But these ghosts were controlled by resentment and became resentful ghosts. In the large number, they could not be subdued easily.
If he was not careful, many resentful ghosts rushed into the abyss of the Netherworld. Lei Yan cursed, "How come so many resentful ghosts suddenly popped up!"
It can't stop it at all!
"Contact other secret messengers for support!"
Qi Feng waved the big knife in his hand vigorously, and with one slash, several resentful ghosts were knocked out, and then threw out the bag at his waist and put them away.
Repeat this way.
They still don’t know whether these resentful ghosts are extremely sinful or innocent ghosts eroded by resentment, and they cannot be killed easily.
He could only fight back and arrest him.
Upon hearing this, Lei Yan immediately sent out a signal to request support and summoned other secret messengers to support.
Soon, all the mistresses rushed over when they heard the signal.
While repelling the arrest of the resentful ghosts, Qi Feng paid attention to the secrets who came to support him. All the secrets came, except Ouyang Baichuan.
Is the other Japanese really him?
"Where is Ouyang?" Lei Yan noticed that Ouyang Baichuan did not come and cursed, "Why would that guy still drink in some bar at this time? It's his uncle. I just said that guy would delay his business because of drinking."
Qi Feng took out something like a half-package bag from his arms and crushed it hard. Then the thing turned into a butterfly and flew towards the abyss of the Netherworld.
Qi Feng's heart sank, it's him!
The butterfly walked through the heavy black fog and finally stayed on a person's shoulder.
The slender hand took it off, and the fingers were gently twisted, and the butterfly turned into ashes.
"Oh, I've been discovered."
Ouyang Baichuan had a bit of joke on his face, "After all, we are good brothers, and it makes me sad that he doubts me."
"Time has come." A hoarse voice came in front of him. Ouyang Baichuan raised his eyes, looked at the countless figures standing in the air in the distance, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"So many people, she will definitely not be willing to let them die..."
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"I want to beat someone very much..."
Fu Cancan looked painful. The pain in the last marriage was infinitely amplified at this moment. She now really wanted to kill that scumbag.
Others were not much better. Those painful memories appeared before their eyes over and over again, eroding their reason.
"Master Yan Qing, please think of a solution. If this continues, everyone will become a ghost and a grudge!"
Liang Zishu was extremely anxious when he saw that everyone around him had turned into resentful ghosts who had lost their minds.
Yan Qing lowered his head, his voice depressed, "There is no way, we have no cultivation now."
They had no cultivation and could not resist, so they could only wait for death.
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"Can you contact the webmaster..."
Liang Zishu tried to contact Yang Fan countless times using the Ghost Slave Contract, but he couldn't contact him no matter how hard he was.
What to do? If they become resentful ghosts and become the food for these evil ghosts and demons, they will never be able to go back.
Liang Zishu lowered his head and suddenly glanced at a yellow talisman in his clothes, the sky thunder talisman!
By the way, she also has a thunder talisman given by the webmaster!
But now, except for her head, she can't move anywhere. I don't know if she can use the Heavenly Thunder Talisman.
If it can be used, the Tianlei Talisman exploded her and fell to the ground. If only she was herself, she would have turned into food for the evil ghosts.
Instead, you will die faster. If it doesn’t work, it won’t work. A thunder talisman cannot solve the problem and cannot be used.
"Ah! I'm so annoying!" Liang Zishu's emotions began to fluctuate.
Jian Xiangdi hurriedly reminded her, "Recite the Heart Mantra, recite the Heart Mantra quickly, stay sane and wait for the webmaster to come to save us!"
After asking Yang Fan to punish them for copying the Qingxin Mantra, Jian Xiangdi and Liang Zishu both recited the Qingxin Mantra in a reciprocal way.
"Yes! Remember the mantra of the Pure Heart, we must keep our minds and not be infected by resentment."
Qiao Ci'an chanted the Pure Heart Mantra loudly to resist the influence of resentment on them. The others hurriedly followed and recited the Pure Heart Mantra over and over again.
Some people who still have rationality listen to them and recite slowly.
What they can do now is to keep their minds from being assimilated by resentment and work hard to survive.
They believe someone will come to save them, maybe, they are actually not sure.
Gradually, the sound of Qingqing's heart curse was almost catching up with the angry and resentful voices of others.
The Qingxin Mantra seems to have some influence on them, and they feel uncomfortable listening to the Qingxin Mantra.
"Stop thinking, stop thinking!"
"Ah, my head hurts so much, stop thinking..."
"I told you to stop thinking, it's so noisy! Ah!"
The more fierce they yelled, the more vigorously they chanted, which shows that the Qingxin Mantra is useful.
The sacred mantras kept echoing in the air, scattering invisibly washing the restless souls over and over again. Gradually, those who were controlled by resentment slowly calmed down.
The turbid eyes gradually became clear. They looked around in a daze, unable to remember what had happened.
But as if they were guided, they unconsciously recited it out loud.
"If the heart is clear, the sky will not be alarmed, everything will change, the mind will move and the air will be calm..."