"Namo Amitabha Night..."
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"Gami greasy"
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"Zhi Duo Ka Xi, Suo Po He."
The formula went from being stumbling at first to becoming more proficient and fluent.
After Yu Wan added spiritual power, every sentence he recited seemed to be echoed by thousands of people. The sound fell into his ears and was extremely shocking.
The aura flashed from his fingertips, and the souls in the soul-gathering bowl were released one by one.
At first, these souls came out and rushed towards Yu Wan, where the flesh and blood aura was the most abundant. However, the next moment they were blocked by the golden light of Mu Lian, and at the same time, the power of the scriptures of the Purana Sutra continued to bless them.
After a while, his resentful soul was washed away by the scriptures, and his eyes gradually became clear.
After reciting the sutra nearly 10 times, the first batch of souls who came out had all regained their consciousness.
These souls are of lower cultivation, so even if they regain consciousness, they are like young children, without the ability to communicate.
They had nowhere to go and could only drift subconsciously around the golden light surrounding Wan's side. Because it was warm here, they felt very comfortable.
Seeing this, Yu Wan did not stop him. After swallowing the elixir, he adjusted his breathing for a while and then continued to chant sutras to release his soul.
However, what she didn't realize was that since the Rafflesia flower was uprooted and all the souls in the dark felt had been absorbed, the depths of the ground were already filled with cracks.
At this moment, the cracks continued to extend upward and downward.
Elsewhere, the monks who had been cleared of the fog in their bodies gradually woke up. After they realized that all the fog here had dissipated, they still did not dare to move forward and retreated to the border together.
However, there is a magic circle set up by Gao Yan at the border. Without his magic, no one can get out.
At this moment, Gao Yan was still sleeping, and the same was true for Gao Xian, who was lying beside him.
Ling Yu was moved by Yu Wan to a place farther away from them. At this time, his fingertips moved slightly, showing signs of waking up.
"Zhi Duo Ka Xi, Suo Po He."
After reciting the Purana Sutra again, Yu Wan spit out a mouthful of blood due to insufficient spiritual support.
Fortunately, the new batch of golden elixir souls have regained consciousness, and some of them still have memories, and they are writing furiously on the jade slips they asked for from Yu Wan.
Yu Wan knew that the higher the realm, the harder it would be to purify the soul, so after swallowing the Soul Gathering Pill and the God-Reinforcing Pill, he began to close his eyes and recuperate.
Next to her stood a pale-faced young man whose brocade robe was in tatters. He was Qin Mo who was captured by Gao Yan and intended to be the intermediary.
Yu Wan didn't find Qin Mo when he was collecting souls. After purifying batch after batch, he suddenly opened his eyes and saw a familiar young man staring at him face to face.
Yu Wan subconsciously punched out, and then regained consciousness amidst the young man's screams, remembering Qin Mo.
For Qin Mo, Yu Wan is his savior. As for the time when Yu Wan robbed him of his hairpin, Qin Mo didn't recognize Yu Wan because he was covered by a black robe.
In addition, Qin Mo also didn't recognize Yu Wan's style and color of the wooden hairpin on his head.
That's why Qin Mo spontaneously stood aside to protect his savior. Although his cultivation level is not high, he has many magic weapons on his body, and he uses them all to prove his ability to repay his kindness.
But one of them really helped Yu Wan a lot, making this group of souls with little intelligence obediently line up and not all crowd around her.
Every time after arranging the ghosts, Qin Mo quietly stood back and continued to protect the law.
Although Yu Wan didn't know how Qin Mo hid the magic weapon after being captured here, he was happy to see that the ghosts were no longer crowded, so he went directly with Qin Mo.
In this way, one person recited the Sutra of the Past to purify the soul, and one ghost coordinated the arrangements to purify the soul of resentment. The cooperation was quite tacit.
Moreover, the monks outside this place kept waking up. Except for Gao Yan and his men, basically all of them had woken up and gathered at the outer edge, starting to work together to break the formation.
During this period, if some monks encountered Gao Yan's unconscious men, they would raise their hands and kill them to avenge the abuse they suffered in the past.
Because Gaoyan was close to the center, there were no other monks nearby except Ling Yu. Instead, he was still sleeping. From time to time, he could detect his unstable mood in his dream from the bristling hair on his body.
Ling Yu's meridians were all torn due to his previous killing of the Nascent Soul, and there was very little blood and essence left in his body. Therefore, even with the help of Yuwan elixir, he still woke up very late.
After he woke up, he didn't have the ability to kill Gao Xian and Gao Yan. He just identified the direction and walked toward the periphery.
He has done a lot, and no matter what happens to the rest, it is intentional but powerless.
Yu Wan originally thought that there would be many souls in the golden elixir stage, but after chanting 7 sutras and being saved, the news came out that there was only one soul left in the soul gathering bowl.
Yu Wan didn't expect that there were so few high-level souls. When he collected them just now, there were one or two in the Nascent Soul stage. Where had they gone?
Confused, she poured her spiritual light into the soul-gathering bowl. The golden bowl flashed, and a young man with a good face in a red robe appeared and stood in the air in front of Yu Wan.
Yu Wan, who closed her eyes and recited the Purana Sutra, did not open her eyes, but kept observing the outside with the third eye lotus on her forehead.
So she spotted the man's figure immediately, and judging from his appearance, there was no doubt that he was the man in the previous fantasy.
However, in Mu Lian, the young man's face was calm, and he was no longer as violent as in the illusion.
Not feeling the slightest threat, Yu Wan continued to recite the scriptures calmly, without the slightest worry that the young man would take action against her.
"Thank you very much, little friend. Wearing this jade pendant regularly will keep your soul clear."
After speaking in a nonchalant manner, the young man crossed his hands on his chest and made a Buddhist salute, "Thank you, Master Wu Guan, for your help. I promise you a chance to do it again."
After the words fell, Yu Wan also finished reading the last sentence of the scripture.
She saw from the lotus that after the sutra was recited, the space behind the young ghost cultivator holding the Buddhist ritual was distorted, and a surging river appeared.
The river water was like ink, very much like the charcoal river she had seen in Zixuan's secret realm.
The young man glanced at Yu Wan and added, "Little friend, if you want to send these souls into reincarnation, chanting sutras alone is not enough."
"Incense in the world and original energy are equally indispensable."
After saying that, the young man turned around and jumped into the rushing ink river.
Immediately, the young man and Mohe disappeared.
"This man is so powerful, he can actually summon the underworld out of thin air."
Qin Mo noticed the movement here early on, but he felt the breath of the underworld and was afraid that his breath would leak out, so he didn't come over just now.
Only after Huang Quan disappeared did he rush over and say this.
"Is that Huangquan?"
Yu Wan opened his eyes, frowned and lowered his head in deep thought, ignoring Qin Mo.
"Yeah, don't think that the name of Huangquan Huangquan is yellow. Huangquan itself is a river of ink, and there are countless lonely souls and wild ghosts in it. They can't be carried away and cannot be broken."
"Tsk...sigh..."
Qin Mo had always wanted to repay his kindness. When he saw that his benefactor had questions, he immediately explained it and expressed a few words of emotion from time to time.
Yu Wan lowered his head and thought for a moment, then suddenly looked at Qin Mo and asked, "Do you know the incense and original energy in the world?"
After seeing Qin Mo for so long, his benefactor finally took care of him. He couldn't help but puff up his chest and said with great pride, "Of course I know, don't forget Xiao...my surname is Qin."
He originally wanted to call himself Young Master, but when he saw Yu Wan's three eyes, Qin Mo couldn't help but feel pain in his cheeks. He didn't know the reason, but thinking that this was his savior, he changed his title.
"This human incense mainly refers to the offerings made by the family of the deceased, including burning incense and offerings."
"This source of energy is more difficult to explain." Qin Mo scratched his hair and thought for a long time before saying, "In the end, this is just breath. If you have this breath, you are a ghost. If you don't have this breath, you are a ghost."
"Ghosts can pass through the underworld, and after passing 7 trials and 10 palaces, they can enter reincarnation. But ghosts will either fly away and completely scatter their souls to heaven and earth, or they will be swallowed by other ghosts or ghosts, and they will not be able to enter reincarnation."
"Even people like these who have never entered the underworld can't open the road to the underworld." Qin Mo didn't forget to add something after he finished speaking. "Black and White Impermanence will not be accepted at all."
It was also the first time that Yu Wan knew that ghosts had such talk. She raised her eyebrows and continued to ask, "Do you know how to replenish this tone for them?"
"Hmm..." Qin Mo scratched his hair again, "It would be nice if there were incense to worship all year round, but you also know that these are either monks or demon cultivators. Let alone the incense, they have already escaped reincarnation..."
"But I remember watching my father deal with a ghost who died unjustly. After the ghost entered the underworld, he was bullied and turned into a devil. Later, my father found out that he had to put a plate of spiritual food in front of him to vindicate him. .”
"After slowly absorbing the ghost, he slowly turned into a ghost under the nourishment of spiritual energy, and then complained about his grievances. He successfully redressed the injustice and entered the reincarnation, and was reborn in a wealthy family."
“Where can I find spiritual food in this shitty place?”
When Yu Wan heard Qin Mo's initial explanation, she thought there was little hope, but now she listened to him explain the way to transform from a disease into a ghost, and she smiled.
Isn't it just spiritual food? She has plenty of it. As a spiritual chef, there is not much else but everything to eat.
So while Qin Mo was still frowning and looking at Yu Wan's smile in a daze, Yu Wan had already stood up.
She waved her hands, and plates of food appeared on the ground around her.
Some of these foods are bright in color, some are covered in red oil, and some are rich in sauce color. No matter which dish is served, it will make ghosts salivate.
Including Qin Mo, his nose twitches as frequently as a puppy.
There were a lot of ready-made spiritual foods in Yu Wan's storage ring, and now he took them all out, whether they were stir-fries, porridge, spiritual rice, or even iced maple cakes.
At this time, seeing that there were still a few chickens left, Yu Wan took out the stove, ingredients, and quickly fried a few plates.
In this current situation, stir-fried food is the most suitable.
Not long after, everyone present, including Qin Mo, had a plate of stir-fried vegetables, rice, porridge, or something else in front of them...
Qin Mo had no idea that what seemed to him to be a headache could be so simple for his savior.
In this way, Yu Wan's image in Qin Mo's heart more than doubled.
Thanks to Qin Mo's magic weapon, these weak ghosts who had long lost their intelligence and some weak ghosts who still had consciousness floated over the spiritual food in front of them and began to slowly absorb the spiritual energy and food essence in it.
Before long, the plates of spiritual food that were full of color, flavor, and aroma became dim in color, had no aroma, and left no appetite at all.
Looking at the frogs floating in the sky again, their green or pale eyes are faintly glowing with red light. Most of their auras have been strengthened and they have turned into ghosts again.
With the most intuitive and clear observation at the scene, Yu Wan was finally able to see the difference between the ghost and the ghost in terms of breath, performance, etc. As Qin Mo said, the ghost did have an extra breath.
However, after eating the first plate of spiritual food, most of the changes were ghosts such as Golden Elixir and Foundation Establishment. As for the little Qi Refiners, Yu Wan sensed their breath, and it seemed that they needed some more food.
With a plan in mind, she chopped with a knife, stir-fried with a spoon, and started another round of dish preparation.
