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504 Thunder Punishment

After almost a few breaths, everyone started from the small pink granules on their waists and turned into burnt colors. Just as Qin Mu and Honglian looked surprised, these burnt colors instantly spread throughout their bodies. Before these poor people could make a sound, their whole bodies turned into pitch-black colors and slowly weathered in the wind.

The Yin-Yang Cauldron emitted a single sound of "buzzing". Qin Mu was stunned and said, "Do you think there is evil spirit here?"

"Is he talking?" Honglian looked puzzled. Honglian was not very clear about the Yin-Yang Cauldron. At that time, the attendant spirit beside Chonghua was Tianyichang. At that time, the one guarding Chonghua was Luying, who was a little inconsistent with Honglian. Although they were just right in their names, they actually never had a fight when they met. Under the extremely dangerous relationship between the two, it was strange that Green Ying would tell Honglian about the Yin-Yang Cauldron. In addition, the Yin-Yang Cauldron later caused some trouble to Chonghua, so Honglian did not know much about the Yin-Yang Cauldron.

After accompanying Qin Mu for so long, Honglian had only seen Qin Mu use Yin and Yang Cauldron to fill water, thinking that it was just a vessel with a unique appearance. Of course, because he was not particularly concerned, Honglian did not even notice the unique demon-breaking aura contained on the Yin and Yang Cauldron.

"Yes, that's what he meant just now." Qin Mu nodded, frowned and looked at the people who were taken away by the wind, and suddenly felt a little lost: "No matter what, they are all walking together."

"But weren't Dao Rong just now? Why are you..." Honglian looked at Qin Mu's lost face and was puzzled. She had no good impression of these psychics. She died if she died, and it seemed that there was no impact on Queen Honglian.

"Don't forget that Wu Gang regards you as his mortal enemy, and the Psychic Association does not like you very much, right?" Hong Lian fanned the flames, fearing that the world will not be in chaos.

"No matter what, it is life. When a life leaves this world, he has the right to accept the correct guidance..." Qin Mu said, and began to recite the mantra of rebirth. This is a Buddhist thing, but this Buddhist scripture seems more authentic in Qin Mu's mouth, and even carries a little Buddha power. These Buddha powers carry golden light to wrap the bodies of the dead, or part of the body of the dead who has turned into ashes, and guide their souls to the right path.

"Waste spiritual power and meddle in other people's business." Honglian sat on the original large bluestone in her Yin-Yang Cauldron, looking at the direction where Qin Mu left without blinking, and sighed, as if all Wu Zhu had the bad habit of meddling in other people's business.

Sacrifice is a large-scale, collective. When those white souls float out of those terrible corpses, white light instantly wrapped them and drifted towards the sky. However, some souls still had a resistant mind. Most of these souls who were unwilling to ascend to heaven were quiet on the ground and became a huge white cocoon.

The soul willing to ascend to heaven will float further into the sky after being wrapped in white light. Because of the departure of the Corpse King, the originally dark sky revealed star light under Qin Mu's salvation. The light sprinkled from the clouds, and the dark clouds revealed some gaps, shining everywhere, and it was very beautiful.

Honglian stared at the boy's thin figure blankly. The thin body actually contained such powerful power. Even the sky opened up clouds for him, leading one soul after another to the underworld, and reincarnated.

Most people have satisfaction on their faces, and a few have surprise and surprise on their faces. However, the feeling of the soul being wrapped in white cocoons is extremely beautiful. Gradually, all the souls that have taken off into the sky have a peaceful face.

This scene was so shocking that there were many people in Wu Zhu who liked to meddle in other people's business, but there were almost no one like Qin Mu. Although Chonghua also liked to meddle in other people's business, it has never been like this.

Black Pearl once said that when the soul is reborn, if the soul who is being reborn has made a major mistake in its lifetime, the person who is guided must bear all the responsibility and compensate with his own merits. If the merits are exhausted, the three things will be compensated with his own blessings, fortunes, and longevity.

Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. If you do not pay the corresponding price, how can the evils you committed in the past be eliminated?

Qin Mu had accumulated a lot of merits from the previous reliance on the infant spirit. Among these souls, some people did everything they wanted, while others hanged the world. Therefore, Qin Mu's merits sometimes skyrocketed and sometimes bottomed out.

If the black pearl is here, it will definitely jump up in shock. Only the underworld can see people's merits at a glance, because this thing is given by them. However, ordinary people must use magic to see others' merits.

Honglian can actually investigate, but she is now shocked by the huge scene of Qin Mu's salvation and completely forgot about this.

Fortunately, after Qin Mu saved all his souls, he still had merits left, which was not much different from before he was relied on. Otherwise, he would directly deduct blessings, wealth and longevity.

"Dust returns to dust, soil returns to soil, a lonely soul buried in the withered tomb."

"The bridge returns to the bridge, the road returns to the road, and all things return to the same place and follow me."

After Qin Mu read these two sentences, the sky, which had already been sunlight, became dark again. The black clouds flipped rapidly in the air and stirred up the previous light. The light seemed to be crushed in the clouds, shattering little by little in the bones of the clouds.

"How is this happening?" Honglian had never seen other peers' reliance, and in the end, such a strange phenomenon would not appear in the sky.

Qin Mu's spiritual power has been hollowed out. With such a large range, and many souls are their own peers, they consume a lot of spiritual power. When reliving, the amount of spiritual power is consumed depends on the strength of the soul power of the undead and the willpower it has.

These colleagues have put in a certain amount of effort in the cultivation of soul power, and many souls are inexplicably dead, so they are not willing to ascend to heaven directly. They have relatively weak willpower. They can't hold off with Qin Mu for a long time and then ascend to heaven smoothly. Of course, the spiritual power consumed here is also a lot.

Some souls did not choose to ascend to heaven, but stayed tenaciously. Qin Mu glanced at it and found that they were all good at cultivation. The most outrageous thing was that Wu Gang, who had become a scumbag, had stayed, probably because he was too obsessed with too much obsession and was unwilling to leave.

At this time, the black clouds gradually calmed down in the sky, with some golden spots. Honglian always felt that the cloud was a little strange and was observing it in secret.

Sure enough, after the clouds calmed down, a thunder suddenly exploded in the air. Gradually, the clouds rolled up again, and a pattern of Yin and Yang fish slowly formed in the air, but they were black and red.
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