High Tian Jian separate the waist, I bite the finger, hanging in the chain of shooting position, quickly carve runes.
At the same time, I quickly recited the super life talisman.
"The Supreme Deity grants you liberation, your solitary spirit..."
......
"Grant liberation to all, quickly attain rebirth!"
"Grant salvation to all, quickly attain rebirth!"
My speed in drawing talismans far exceeded that of reciting spells. By the time this long series of spells was finished, I had at least drawn seven or eight "quick rebirth" talismans.
Specks of white light shot from the chain and scattered.
Those who kept scratching and pulling at Sir Ye's arms, and those fluttering black hair, all gradually disappeared...
The iron chain, inch by inch, shattered apart.
Sir Ye calmly stopped by my side, his two faces showing signs of fear, as if they had just escaped a life-threatening situation.
This delay allowed the monks' and ghosts' spirits to recover considerably.
"You keep an eye on them, I'll destroy this place's Qi!" I said to Sir Ye, breathing slightly out of breath.
I used quite a few spells before, and my energy consumption wasn't much. But for some reason... These seven or eight "quick rebirth" talismans are actually exhausting me quickly.
The old Gong on my shoulder was muttering to himself, muttering something incoherently. He looked at me with an unusual look in his eyes.
Now, Sir Ye's gaze towards me also contained a hint of respect.
Sir Ye is an official of the Yin realm, in a way, much higher than Huangshen's duty as the city guardian. His emotions are probably because I conferred those ghosts, allowing them to have the possibility of rebirth.
"I'll eat them," Sir Ye said suddenly.
"Eat, forget it. I'm afraid you'll choke if you eat too much. If the Qi here is large, it might also pollute you. Then we'll really be in trouble," I said to him.
Old Gong then spoke up.
Sir Ye seemed to want to speak, and I nodded simultaneously, so he kept silent and floated above the graveyard.
He did not eat the monks and ghosts, but slowly absorbed their Qi, making their disintegration speed faster...
Of course, the Qi emanating from the tomb mound was also slowly taken by Sir Ye, absorbed.
I took a deep breath, steadied my mind, and began to recite incantations with my hands, muttering softly.
"Danzhu Zhenlun Clear-Cutting Calm, Lingbao Tianzun Eliminates Impurities, Taiguang Shuangling Yushun Captures."
"Peng Xun, Peng Qiao, and Peng Zhi must not leave me. The Supreme of the Three Heavens, the empty nature of the void, natural capture."
"I cleanse my body with the sun, refine my form with the moon. The True Man protects me, the Jade Maiden assists my form. The Twenty-Eight constellations follow me in order, a thousand evils and ten thousand impurities are chased away by the Qi and purified. Quickly as the law commands."
This is not a strong attack thunder method, but it belongs to various Taoist practices, such as cleansing the body, cleansing the mind... etc., the spell to cleanse all things.
The Qi emanating from the tomb mound was dissipating constantly...
However, after dissipating a part of it, it began to gather again.
Clearly, this Taoist method is high level, but the pollution of the Qi is too high, and it can't be resolved gently.
Frowning and lifting my head, I looked at Sir Ye.
I hadn't given much thought to Old Gong's concern before; it was mainly the Qi that I had to resolve.
But now that I think about it, Sir Ye was originally meant to suppress plague ghosts. What Yang Ghost Sheep said was correct; normally, Sir Ye couldn't eat the Qi here because there are things in this tomb mound that suppress him.
By now, that thing has been eliminated by me.
Since Sir Ye can eat ghosts, he can also eat these Qi!
So why do I have to consume my life energy?
"Sir, we need to use thunder," Old Gong whispered in my ear.
"Don't let Sir Ye eat it. If he does, you'll have a big problem. Those old guys with long lives, how did they die? Don't you remember?"
Old Gong said this while constantly glancing at Sir Ye with his eyes.
My heart subtly shifted, but my expression didn't change much.
On this matter, I indeed made a mistake.
I took a slight breath and used another thunder incantation to apply it on the ground.
The tomb mound was blasted open!
The coffin lid was shattered into four and five pieces, just like the tomb mound that had been blasted open by the thunderbolt. Another skeleton, clad in red robes, was also blasted open by the thunderbolt, with its bones shattered and flying out.
In fact, there is one thing to be grateful for, which is that the ancestors of Changfeng Daoist Temple have already gone to reincarnate. Otherwise, if they were left for plague ghosts to feast on, it would really be helpless.
Think about it, with the movement of the Qi, it's a row of red-robed Taoists. How difficult would that be to deal with?
Compared to them, the red-robed Taoists from various Daoist temples are not easy to deal with either. The elders are already very strong.
Only the elders of Tian Shou Daoist Temple are weaker, but the ordinary disciples of Tian Shou are very strong, and the Taoists from Tian Shou are even stronger. Perhaps, this is also a kind of balance to some extent.
The Qi has not completely dissipated.
After the coffin was blasted apart by the thunder magic, a black gas that was almost solidified, like a tree with roots growing, occupied the bottom of the grave.
I used another thunder magic, still with ground lightning strengthening, but I couldn't extinguish this mass of Qi.
In the end, I had to consume my lifespan and unleash a streak of heavenly thunder.
Finally, I managed to erase this mass of Qi completely.
With its dissipation, all the monks and ghosts in the scene gradually faded away...
The elders like the Ninth Elder from Tian Shou Daoist Temple all seemed extremely resentful and unwilling.
In contrast, the monks and ghosts from Changfeng Daoist Temple seemed to be relieved, and when they were about to disappear, they all bowed slightly towards me as if thanking me.
The night sky turned clear from the smog, and the moon and stars shone brightly.
Sir Ye circled once and then floated towards the direction of Changfeng Daoist Temple.
It's obvious that he wants to find any survivors.
Yang Ghost Sheep stood dumbfounded, watching this scene. He was so excited that he couldn't speak properly, shouting "God nephew" and other things that I didn't quite catch.
"Changfeng Daoist Temple is quite a tough nut to crack," Old Gong muttered to himself softly. "Sir, you're strong, but not enduring enough."
"..."
"Sir, don't misunderstand. I didn't see anything. I mean, the ghosts in the city guardian office are several times more than those here, and there are also a lot of malevolent ghosts collected here and piled up in one place. You're not lasting long, 1 to 2 to 3 and you're gone, it's too dangerous." Old Gong said licking his lips.
"..."
I seriously think that Old Gong is using a pun on me.
He said it's not what he meant, but it's exactly what he meant.
I heavily exhaled, the effects of the summoning spell for the Four Divine Beings had been exhausted, and my body was exhausted to the extreme. I swayed slightly, almost didn't stand steady.
"Look at you, barely able to stand..."
"You still need to take it easy. You can't just go and die."
Old Gong just finished saying that.
Suddenly, Yang Ghost Sheep waved at me from the front.
In the moonlight, his face was full of smiles, mixed with a hint of excitement.
Just then, I felt a bit unusual...
Yes, Yang Ghost Sheep, why does it feel more peaceful than before? Although it's still him... but it's not even a bit like him anymore?
"God nephew, come over here, I have something to tell you!" Yang Ghost Sheep shouted.
"Come on, Yang Ghost Sheep's head might remember something else, let him chatter." Old Gong urged me.
I stood still, narrowing my eyes and staring at Yang Ghost Sheep.
"Sir, what are you..." Old Gong fell silent.
Because I took out the female one Jade Tablet and shone it directly on Yang Ghost Sheep's body!
