Chapter 1139 Happy
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Zi RanWords: 1280Update Time: 24/01/19 04:41:53
Magu soared into the air and hovered in the air. She quickly made seals with her hands and silently recited a spell in her mouth. Immediately, a ray of milky white light burst out from her body. The milky white light was projected in the air, and a pure bottle could be vaguely seen. projection.
"amnesty!"
Magu's seal changed.
A little bit between the eyebrows.
The bottle projection quickly rotated.
suddenly,
A burst of suction came out.
The evil energy and blood energy that were originally intertwined were quickly separated, and then they were thrown into the pure bottle.
Although he is absorbing more and more evil spirits.
Magu's method changed.
The clean bottle begins to rotate in reverse.
In a pure bottle.
The shape of a pill quickly condensed out.
"The intensity of this evil spirit is stronger than I imagined. It seems that it can condense at least two Pure Ling Pills."
Magu couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth.
"Um?"
Fu Shiyi was about to recite the Taiyi Pudu Sutra.
He frowned.
Because of the master-servant contract.
now.
Fu Shiyi could clearly feel Magu's irrepressible excitement.
This is extremely rare.
She raised her eyes and looked at the projection of the pure bottle in the milky white light. She narrowed her eyes slightly and sneered in her heart. Then she took a deep breath and moved her right hand. In an instant, sixteen pieces of sandalwood incense were placed in the four corners of the southeast, northwest and northwest. , at the same time, following the movement of her sword command, sixteen thirty-foot-long spells hung on the wall of Yin Yang Town, sealing the entire Mingyang Town:
"Taiyi manifests and saves the souls of the dead"
"amnesty!"
Fu Shiyi bit his fingertips.
A few drops of blood fell on the charm.
The golden light of the spell is generous,
Wherever the light reaches, the blood melts quickly like winter snow in spring.
at the same time.
On Fu Shiyi's spiritual platform, the numbers on the merit book in the Buddha Lotus are rising rapidly.
An hour later.
The blood and evil spirits in Yangming Town have been cleared away.
The sun was shining over the town again.
But.
The mortals who used to come and go in the town never came back.
"Owner"
"Mission accomplished."
"If you don't have anything to say, I will go back and continue condensing the soul body for Third Uncle. I have to hurry up and make up for the more than an hour I lost, otherwise. I'm afraid..."
Unable to deliver on time.
Magu seemed cautious.
Reality.
She was afraid that Fu Shiyi would see through the purifying bottle's ability to transform evil spirits into pure Ling Dan.
This was something she developed recently.
Just now.
Fu Shiyi glanced at him seemingly accidentally.
She always felt that Fu Shiyi vaguely knew something.
Fu Shiyi didn't say anything, just looked at Magu quietly, making Magu's scalp numb at the sight. Magu held on, said nothing, and stood by her side seemingly calmly.
"Magu"
"I remember telling you before"
"You must tell me everything about the purification bottle without reservation."
"It seems that you have turned a deaf ear to my words!"
Fu Shiyi smiled.
There was no sign of anger.
Magu's legs went weak.
He knelt down with a "pop" sound.
"Owner"
"Master, I have remembered every word of what you said. I will never hide anything from you. Your life and soul are in your hands. As long as you have a thought, your soul can be destroyed immediately. How dare you do something against your will!"
Really true.
I won’t shed tears until I see the coffin!
Fu Shiyi sneered.
One shot storage bag.
Instantly.
A flash of lightning flashed.
"Rumble"
A ten-inch diameter thunderball directly bombarded Magu.