Outside the dormitory, the Jinbei whale and the fish were in the middle of a fierce battle, killing the tigers that rushed towards them until their flesh and blood flew away, and they howled all over the field.
Jin Bei Jing's sword is terrifying but also leisurely. His sword is made of secret gold, and its blade is like autumn frost. Its thin layer reveals a faint cold light. Wherever the sword light touches, the tigers will retreat. Those who cannot avoid it will definitely be killed by his sword. Down.
I don't know, Yu also mobilized his spiritual power, condensed his spirit into a blade, surrounded by blue fireflies, and had his energy flowing freely. These evil tigers who had eaten countless people were all wiped out.
But no matter how hard he fights, the evil tiger seems not to have weakened at all. After being killed, he can still regroup his body and charge forward again.
There was a dark wind around the entire ancestral hall, thick resentment was flowing everywhere, and evil tigers were coming one after another, making it feel like the sky was being blocked and the sun was being blocked.
This is like a flying tiger rushing into a fire, knowing no fear, no fatigue, no stop.
A group of tigers surrounded them, and they were fighting fiercely outside. Wang Xiaotai inside was naturally not to be outdone. A golden light array fell from the sky, turning everything inside into powder.
Including all tablets and the resentment crystals enshrined in them.
All the tigers stopped and looked at the direction of the smashed dormitory. They laid their paws forward and crouched down. They let out low roars, obviously very angry.
A striking figure slowly appeared in the dust, and Wang Fuyao and Wang Xiaomo strode out.
Not far away, the plaque of Zhou's ancestral hall hanging high in the Xiangtang shattered and fell like tofu. Wang Fuyao stepped on it, shattering the plaque even more, trampling on the ethics of respect and inferiority that the world respected above all else.
Even when these evil spirits lost their minds and destroyed the entire village, they still tried their best to keep this ancestral hall intact and clean, which shows that they attach great importance to this ancestral hall.
Wang Xiaotai and Wang Fuyao's actions naturally angered the surrounding resentful spirits even more, and they rushed toward them frantically, trying to kill these uninvited guests.
"Are you okay?" Wang Fuyao asked Wang Xiaomo.
When the dormitory hall just collapsed, Wang Fuyao shot to Wang Xiaotai's side like an arrow and took her out.
Wang Xiaotai nodded, indicating that she was fine.
Wang Fuyao stood in front of Wang Xiaotai, put his sword back into the scabbard, exhaled slightly, and activated his spiritual energy.
"The Lotus of the Flowing Dharma, Three Thousand Pure Lands."
Wang Fuyao gathered his hands together, and a lotus with gleaming vitality formed between the gathering of spiritual energy. Just when those evil tigers were about to pounce in front of them, Wang Fuyao raised the lotus in his hand.
The lotus rotates leisurely, and countless transparent lotus rises from the sky and the earth, wrapping every evil tiger in its buds. No matter how hard the evil tiger struggles, it cannot break free from the shackles of the lotus.
In addition to the evil tiger being restrained, the black river of resentment they just passed through was also filled with transparent lotuses with white light.
The lotus wraps the resentful spirit and the water comes out, gently soothing the resentful spirit that is struggling and roaring in the bud.
The whole village has turned into a huge lotus pond.
Jinbei Whale looked at the scene in front of him in amazement, his mouth open enough to fit an egg.
"Is it blooming?"
Wang Fuyao ignored him and made a sound with his hands while making a sound of the formula without stopping:
"Three Thousand Pure Lands remove the three poisons and five turbidities, transforming them into boundless purity."
"Thank you for your hard work. Please go to bliss tonight."
Wang Fuyao retracted her hands, and strands of white light followed her movements and floated into the space between heaven and earth. They floated into the bodies of every resentful spirit in Dacheng Village, and the lotus flowers surrounding them slowly bloomed.
Densely packed, white-edged pink lotus flowers in various shapes sway gently under the moonlight with bursts of fragrance. They are obviously colorless but seem to have all the colors in the world.
This is a situation that anyone who sees it will never forget.
Under the moonlight, the blooming lotus took away all the resentment. The lotus gradually faded, revealing the resentful spirit inside that had returned to its original human form.
There were men and women, old and young. Wang Xiaotai and the others also saw a few very familiar faces, all of whom were villagers they had seen in the field of resentment.
Wang Xiaotai originally thought that the big white tiger would belong to Hu Xia, but unfortunately it didn't.
The prototype of the Big White Tiger turned out to be Zhou Xiaoyu, the scholar who could be said to have killed Hu Xia single-handedly.
I don’t know what he was thinking, but after turning into a wraith, he actually chose to look like the wife he once killed.
Zhou Xiaoyu was dressed in white and had a gentle face. She stood there looking at them, looking elegant and elegant as a scholar.
Guangshen sighed and said that the first person parasitized by the resentment crystal was Zhou Xiaoyu.
He didn't know where he met the resentment crystal. After being parasitized by the resentment, his temperament changed drastically and he killed his wife.
But it's not right to say it's his wife.
There was never a marriage agreement between Hu Xia and Zhou Xiaoyu. She was just forced to follow him due to the restrictions in Zhou Xiaoyu's hands.
They never fell in love.
If there is no love, there will naturally be no mutual resentment.
Some just hurt.
As for why Zhou Xiaoyu turned into Hu Xia?
Does he feel any regret when he looks at the tragedies and tragedies he has caused with his own hands?
Who knows.
People are dead.
Even if he felt remorse, it would be of no use. Wang Xiaotai and the others had to be left to clean up the mess.
Afterwards, one can only sigh with emotion. Hu Xia was so unlucky to meet such a person when she entered the world.
Unfortunately, she was really unlucky.
In addition to them, what is even more surprising is that except for a few tigers that are adults, most of the vengeful evil tigers are transformed from children, the same children they have seen in the grievance field.
They are all poor children who were abandoned by their parents and took the initiative to sacrifice to the drought demons and build drought bone piles.
After his death, he was too resentful, and after witnessing the death of Hu Xia, he became a resentful spirit and chose to transform into an evil tiger to devour the living.
Although there are many people who are instigated and tempted by resentful people, it is an indisputable fact that they have murderous intentions towards their own family members and younger generations, and they have raised the butcher's knife.
Dacheng Village was originally just a small village in the mountains, which could not withstand the erosion of natural disasters.
In order to continue their bloodline and prevent themselves from starving to death, they came up with a crooked way of building drought bone piles to worship the drought demon to pray for good weather and countless lives were lost at the hands of relatives.
The wind has changed, the rain has gone smoothly, but people's hearts have become dirty.
The resentment accumulated from generation to generation finally broke out inevitably one day, and the evil tiger swept the entire village.
Regardless of whether they had any grudges or not, they devoured all the living creatures they could come into contact with, until the entire town was completely devoured, with nothing left except broken walls and resentful spirits. It was already a dangerous place that became more and more dangerous.
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the entire village has turned into a ferocious man-eating tiger, opening its fangs and devouring passers-by.
The former victim is now the perpetrator, and the former perpetrator has turned into a new victim. When the two are harming each other, new victims appear.
Which one is right? What's wrong?
This is a confusing account that cannot be settled.
Under the cool moonlight, all the resentful spirits had their dirty or clean past washed away, and stood in front of them with pure and white souls, looking at them quietly.
Second update today.
(End of chapter)
