Su Yunfei held his breath and stared at Qin Ming on the stage. This was the first time he had seen such a ghost cultivator, and the skills Qin Ming showed were even more unpredictable. The power shown by the five hundred cavalry just now , even he was shocked.
"Let me show you what hell is!" When Qin Ming shouted these words, almost everyone stepped back. Everyone knew that Qin Ming was about to release his ultimate move.
Yueyao was so frightened that she buried her head in Ye Qingcheng's arms and covered her ears. She was so afraid of ghosts. I saw that the three-tailed flag floating in the air quickly grew to ten feet long, and the three-tailed flag also turned into a six-tailed flag with a big Qin character on it.
The six-tailed flag exuded bursts of ghostly aura, and then Qin Ming bit his finger, pointed it between his eyebrows, and shouted: "Netherworld Craftsman, Fengdu Ghost City, thousands of heroic souls listen to my command, open!" Qin Ming released the finger that was pointed between his eyebrows. The moment he released his fingers, a bright green light shot out from the center of his eyebrows, hitting the Vulpix-tailed flag directly.
Suddenly, the ten-foot-long six-tailed flag glowed with green light. The moment the six-tailed flag lit up green, dark clouds covered a hundred miles in radius, and the clear sky suddenly turned into a pitch-black night.
Suddenly, a dark wind roared for hundreds of miles around, ghosts cried and wolves howled, and bursts of evil energy forced the onlookers to release their energy to protect themselves. If the evil energy entered their bodies, they would be in great trouble.
What followed was a scene that shocked and frightened everyone. Groups of ghosts were seen rushing towards the direction of He Ziming from all directions.
"Ah... isn't this my fellow disciple who died a few days ago?"
"I saw it too, that's my senior sister. I didn't expect to see her again, even though she's in a spirit body, senior sister! Can you hear me!"
"That's my master, master! I miss you so much!"
"Weren't those monks killed by me two days ago? They didn't come to ask for their lives, right?" Many people saw these ghosts floating from all directions, and their expressions ranged from shock to fear to then Sadly, some of these ghosts are their fellow disciples, and some are opponents who fell in their hands.
Su Yunfei also saw these ghosts, and many people died in his hands. Almost everyone was calling the ghosts, hoarse and sincerely, but these ghosts all had dull expressions and rushed towards He Ziming desperately like puppets.
Qin Ming controlled the six-tailed flag, and he seemed to have walked out of the underworld. His face was pale and bloodless, and his whole body was full of sinister aura.
Especially his eyes have turned green, emitting a frightening green light. At this moment, Qin Ming roared: "All ghosts obey the order! Kill!" The ghosts who had always had empty eyes and blank expressions before heard Qin Ming's roar, all looked ferocious, and their eyes were sharp, and they were killing He Ziming. .
Everyone was staring at He Ziming, not worried that he would be killed by the ghosts, but worried that he would use his magic to ruthlessly kill these ghosts.
When they were alive, these ghosts were the fellow disciples who were watching the monks, and some of the elders of the disciples were their Taoist companions.
They looked angry, trembling, and even filled with tears. They roared at He Ziming,
"He Ziming, don't hurt my brothers and sisters!"
"He Ziming, please show mercy. My senior sisters are innocent. If you kill their souls, they will not even be qualified to be reincarnated!"
"If you dare to kill them, I will fight with you to the end, even if you are killed!".
. . He Ziming was unmoved. He used real fire. If the other party used such a terrifying technique, wouldn't it cost him his life?
I saw him flying high in the sky and sitting cross-legged, with a huge snow lotus appearing under him. Then he kept reciting the mantra silently and forming seals with his hands.
The huge snow lotus gradually radiated a holy radiance, and the dark world began to become brighter. The ghosts illuminated by the holy light let out shrill screams that made people's scalp numb, and their souls began to slowly become transparent. To dissipate, and He Ziming, who was high on the Snow Lotus Platform, his aura became weaker every time he emitted a ray of holy light.
The same was true for Qin Ming. The six-tailed flag gradually became smaller and the green light gradually dimmed. Which ghosts are the most injured? At this moment, driven by the six-tailed flag, they rushed towards He Ziming uncontrollably. Seeing that He Ziming was about to be drowned by thousands of ghosts, seeing that these ghosts were about to completely dissipate, cutting off the past life. possible.
The monks onlookers were completely angry. They looked up to the sky and cried, trying to stop He Ziming and Qin Ming at the same time. At this critical moment, more than a dozen monks from Fahua Temple jumped onto the ring and cast spells to protect these souls. Qin Ming and He Ziming, who were fighting, shouted: "Two fellow Taoists, please stop for now. These ghosts are innocent. Let's treat this discussion as a draw!" The monk who called out, Su Yunfei, knew each other more than three years ago. Yueyao went to Rongcheng to visit the temple fair. When passing by Gongshan City, she was invited by Zhang Qingchan, the eldest daughter of the Zhang family, to attend a gathering of young talents and met Master Kong Jian.
Later, during the operation to kill the young genius of the demon clan in the north, Master Kong Jian sat cross-legged and recited a piece of Buddhist scriptures to blow up a young genius of the demon clan.
After more than three years of separation, Master Kongjian's cultivation has become even more unfathomable. Hearing Master Kong Jian's words, He Ziming and Qin Ming glared at each other, then stopped fighting and landed on the ring.
The ghosts' eyes immediately became dull, like rootless duckweeds that didn't know where they were going. At this moment, Master Kongjian and a dozen monks from Fahua Temple sat cross-legged, chanting the Rebirth Mantra to liberate these ghosts.
The onlookers had tears in their eyes and watched all this with sadness, recalling in their minds every moment of being with these fellow disciples, masters, and Taoist companions.
The moment the Rebirth Mantra sounded, rays of holy light shone on these ghosts, and their eyes began to become clear, losing all confusion and hostility.
When these ghosts looked at their beloved relatives and friends, brothers and sisters, and Taoist companions who remained faithful to each other until death, their expressions became sad and they shed tears.
"So ghosts can also cry!" Su Yunfei looked at this scene sadly. He saw the ghosts of the fallen brothers in the Shushan Sword Tomb. At this moment, he couldn't hold back anymore and tears fell silently.
Three women, Ye Qingcheng, Xiao Yunxi and Yueyao, had already burst into tears because they all discovered that they were fellow disciples who had shared weal and woe together.
Humans and ghosts have different paths, and Yin and Yang must eventually be separated. As the rebirth mantra continued to be chanted, the earth suddenly trembled, and then a crack appeared, and a door slowly rose from the crack.
When the door was completely exposed from the ground, it opened automatically and a bright light shone out. All the ghosts seemed to have been guided and walked towards the light door involuntarily.
They smiled bitterly, then felt relieved. They took one last look at their old friends, colleagues, and Taoist companions before their death, and waved their hands to say their final goodbyes.
"See you in the next life!" These are the last words said by all ghosts. When the last ghost glanced back at the earthly world, he resolutely stepped into the light door.
The light door is closed, the cracks are healed, and the heaven and earth are restored to clarity. But everyone is still immersed in grief and cannot let go for a long time.
There were cries, choked sobs, and farewells, all incessant. As the light gate disappeared and the world regained its brightness, Master Kong Jian and more than a dozen monks from Fahua Temple also finished reciting the last rebirth mantra.
"Cherish the happy moments with the people around you every day, because we don't know if we will see each other again tomorrow. In the world of monks, life has become the least valuable thing. You should cherish it while doing it. Don't wait until you lose it before you know how to cherish it. At that time It means nothing." Su Yunfei hugged Xiao Yunxi tightly and said with emotion.
Qin Ming and He Ziming stared at all this in a daze. They were just discussing things, but they didn't expect to get anxious and cause such a thing. They didn't know whether it was good or bad.
At this moment, the two stood on the ring looking at each other speechlessly. Master Kong Jian and others stood up and chanted a Buddhist chant to everyone,
"Amitabha!" Everyone clasped their hands and bowed to the monks of Fahua Temple.
"Thank you, Master!" After a long silence, everyone gradually came out of their grief. The arena still had to continue. He Ziming said lightly to Qin Ming: "Friend Qin, we can't decide the winner in this competition. Next time If you have the chance, you must have a good spar. Let's see what you think." This time, He Ziming's words were less arrogant and more respectful. He saw the strength shown by Qin Ming. After all, the strong are still respected. Strong.
Qin Ming clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Okay, let's have a chance to compete next time!" After saying that, he jumped off the ring and happened to be standing next to Su Yunfei.
"Qin Dao's friendly approach!" Su Yunfei praised familiarly. Qin Ming nodded in greeting without saying anything.
Su Yunfei curled his lips but was not angry. After all, there were too few monks like him who treated everyone equally.
He Ziming, who was standing on the stage, looked around the crowd and shouted: "I am mainly here to challenge Su Yunfei today, but he has not appeared yet. I will wait until he appears. Who else will come on stage to challenge next!" Everyone looked at each other, but there were still many people who were ready to make a move, including Xiaoyaoning.
Su Yunfei's eyes signaled Xiao Yunxi to come on stage. Xiao Yunxi smiled and was about to fly to the ring with the Silver Moon Scimitar, but Xiaoyaoning took the lead and got on the ring.
Xiao Yunxi had no choice but to retract the Silver Moon Scimitar, shrugged, and returned to Su Yunfei. Xiaoyaoning in the ring still had the same attitude as before, whoever fights me when I draw my sword, he looked at He Ziming sideways and said disdainfully: "If you want to challenge Su Yunfei, you must pass me first, otherwise you are not qualified to challenge him. "As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at the swordsman who looked so arrogant, with confusion, contempt, and even ridicule in his eyes. He Ziming smiled,
"Oh? What do you mean by this? Have you ever fought against Su Yunfei?" Xiaoyaoning shouted with an arrogant expression: "We had a big battle not long ago, and it ended in a draw. He saw that I was good at swordsmanship and was a little older. So he affectionately called me big brother!"
