I walked to this little evil spirit and watched him slowly raise his head. At this moment, it seemed as if all the sounds in the world had disappeared, as if time had stopped.

The small face was filled with a hint of fear, a little panic, and even a little confusion.

However, the face exposed by this black shadow is exactly the same as mine, without any difference.

I took two steps back suddenly, not even daring to look at the ghost's face. The face surprised me too much, and even the ghost's expression contained the same details as mine.

I seemed to be looking in the mirror.

"Master Kong Jing, what's going on?"

Although I lack fire in the five elements, there are very few people in the world who have all the five elements, but this does not affect whether a person's soul is complete.

"Luo Yan, don't panic. This evil ghost is called a hundred-faced ghost. It has no true face of its own, but will only constantly change into other people's faces. So, in fact, it has no direct relationship with you. If it is indirect, then maybe this hundred-faced ghost has seen you somewhere and is attracted by your breath and turned into your face."

Master Kongjing explained with a smile, which made me feel a little calmer. I suddenly saw a face that was the same as myself, which really scared me.

"The master said that this evil ghost refused to ascend to heaven?"

I asked in confusion.

"Yes, I tried to use the Buddha statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to add two strings of Buddhist beads that have blessed the Buddha power to influence it and ascend to heaven, but it was obsessed with it and refused to leave, which made me very surprised. But after seeing its face, I felt that maybe you would have a solution."

Hearing Master Kong Jing's words, I nodded and looked at the small black shadow in front of me, squatted down, ready to communicate with it.

Aggressive ghosts do not speak human language, so you will find that many aggressive ghosts can only speak a few simple characters or scales after seeing you. This is because their intelligence will be greatly reduced after death, and they will not become evil spirits of more than a hundred years, or they will not evolve into ghosts and gods. These evil spirits will never speak fluent words. Of course, some of them are extremely obsessed, or those who have just died will speak human words. Many evil spirits who stay in the world are extremely obsessed, so it is not surprising that they can speak fluent human words.

But, it is obvious that the 100-faced ghost in front of me is not one of them.

Therefore, I have to communicate with them in a language that evil spirits can understand. This language is not a nonsense, but a sentence called Yin Mingyan.

I mentioned before that nonsense or underworld is extremely difficult to master. It is a profound language in the underworld, which is difficult for humans to learn. So later, human monks came up with a compromise method, which was to create a simple sentence composed of scales, which could barely be understood by evil spirits, and humans could master.

This kind of language is called Yinming Yan.

I squatted down, looked at the ghost with a face, and asked, "Where have you seen my face?"

The hundred-faced ghost obviously had insufficient intelligence. After hearing my words, he was stunned for a long time before saying, "In the world."

This answer seemed to be like no answer, which made me extremely upset. I immediately continued to ask, "Why don't you leave the underworld?"

The hundred-faced ghost was stunned for a long time before saying, "I want to find my face back."

This answer made me puzzled. It is said that a ghost with all faces does not have his own face and has been showing others' faces. At this time, he actually said that he wanted to find his face. Isn't this the thief called the police and said that the things he stole were gone, isn't the same?

"Your face? Which face are you?"

I continued to ask, with doubt in my voice.

"I want to find my original face. Otherwise, the resentment will not be eliminated."

The ghost with a face answered me intermittently, which gave me a headache. A ghost who had no face was actually looking for a face. It wasn't enough to find the resentment. Isn't this a dead knot?

I looked up at Master Kongjing, and he said in a little thought: "So that's it. If you hadn't come, I, a Zen monk, wouldn't really know Yin Mingyan. Now that I know the whole story, it's easy to deal with it. I'll find the face for it."

Master Kong Jing said it was very confident, which surprised me a little. Is there really a way in the world that can get back the faces for the ghosts with all faces?

"My method is simple, to seize its face and give it its true form."

Kong Jing's big hand was gently placed on the face of the ghost with a hundred-faced face. The power of the Buddha dispersed slightly from his palm. The ghost with a hundred-faced face let out a scream. The face that imitated me was transformed by the Buddha's light. A stranger's face appeared.

I could feel the white-faced ghost's body fighting, and I could feel its pain.

However, Master Kongjing did not stop, and the Buddha's power in his hand did not dissipate. The second face was also melted. This time, the ghost with a hundred-faced face let out another cry of sorrow and was in great pain.

"Master, is this a bit over? If it doesn't want to ascend to heaven, let it stay in the underworld."

The ghost of all faces covered his face. Although it would not shed blood from wounds like humans, I could feel its pain.

However, Master Kongjing ignored me. The Buddha light in his hand was still strong, and the third face of a ghost with a hundred faces was transformed away.

"ah!"

The roar of the hundred-faced ghost this time was even more miserable than the previous two times, and I felt so cautious when I heard it.

However, Master Kongjing was still standing calmly in front of the hundred-faced ghost. The Buddha light in his hand exploded again, melting the fourth face of the hundred-faced ghost.

"Ah! Ah!"

The ghost with faces held his face again. The pain emanated from the depths of its soul and could not be suppressed. It trembled with pain.

However, Master Kongjing still did not stop. Instead, the Buddha light in his hand strengthened a little. This time, it seemed that he wanted to instantly transform all the faces of the ghost with a hundred-faced faces.

The Buddha's light gradually shines, and the ghost with all faces instinctively wanted to escape, but was imprisoned by a Buddha's light and could not escape.

"Let it go."

Just as the Buddha light burst out, I grabbed Master Kongjing's hand, and the invisible power instantly transformed away the Buddha power in Master Kongjing's hand.

At this time, Master Kongjing slowly raised his head and saw his eyes, which were still black, but I seemed to have seen something different from these black eyes.

A kind of thing that should not have appeared in the eyes of this Buddhist monk, a kind of thing called evil.

When Buddhists take precepts, the intention is to suppress the desires in the hearts of monks. If they cannot break the precepts, they cannot touch the desires in their hearts.

However, I saw an evil thought in Kong Jing's eyes just now, and I even suppressed it by him in an instant. I even doubted whether I had read it wrong.

"Luo Yan, you actually harmed it if you do this. If you cannot ascend to heaven, all evil spirits will sink into this sea of ​​suffering in the underworld. You seem to have saved it, but in fact you just make it more painful."

Hearing Master Kongjing's words, I slowly let go of my hand, and the Buddha's light condensed in Master Kongjing's hand again. The ghost with all faces was shrouded by the Buddha's light in panic and screamed in pain.

Its faces melted one after another, and the process lasted for a very long time. Its screams echoed on the entire ghost street, and even the evil ghosts around him retreated in horror.

After the countless faces were dissolved, the face of the ghost with a hundred faces was only empty, it was a piece of darkness, like deep ink, unable to see everything inside.

"Master Luo, please tell it that your face does not exist, ascend to heaven."

Master Kongjing said lightly.

I nodded, squatted down and looked at the grimace and said lightly: "Ascend to heaven, your face is in the sky."

The ghost with a face gently lowered his hand, and the empty darkness was facing me, and his body gradually disappeared. A Buddha's light shone on its body, and the ghost with a face completely ascended to heaven.

I slowly stood up, and Master Kongjing smiled at me and said, "Thank you for your help."

I nodded and tried hard to find the trace of evil that I had just seen from Master Kong Jing's black eyes. However, at this moment, what I saw was still the Master Kong Jing who was full of Buddha nature and had a mysterious smile.

At this time, a ghost guard from the Rakshasa tribe behind me walked to me, looked at me and said, "Hisser Luo Yan, please go to the conference hall. If you have something to do, you need to go there."

"good."

I simply replied, smiled at Master Kong Jing, and followed the Rakshasa ghost guard to leave the ghost street. Today may be just a small matter, but in my opinion, Master Kong Jing was reborn from the fire of his career, and perhaps some things have changed.

When I walked into the conference hall, I saw all the ghosts and gods of the three tribes, and there were obvious signs of fighting. I guessed it with my head that Old Shura and Old Yasha must have fought, and they were stopped by Old Raksha. Otherwise, Old Shura's current body would not be able to take Old Yasha's move.

"Luo Yan is here, so I'll say we have decided to set off and go to the core area of ​​Buzhou Mountain. When you need your help when you are in the Nirvana Formation, you will still be divided into 40% of your fragments. How about it?"

I leaned against the door, looked at the old ghosts, and nodded.
Chapter completed!