The way he appeared was even more unexpected to me.
At this moment, everyone's mood relaxed.
After the master and his uncle embraced each other, they saw the uncle speaking to the master:
"Old fool, what kind of plane did you set up? You came up as soon as you came up. How did you bring out Xiao Qin's soul?"
Hearing this, everyone looked at Master with doubts on their faces.
Master turned back to look at me and said:
"The underworld is also aware of this battle to defeat demons in the underworld.
However, Yin and Yang are orderly and interlocking.
The calamity in the underworld will end in the underworld itself.
If the underworld interferes too much, there will be chaos in yin and yang, and many causes and effects will be ruined.
However, there are a few evil spirits who are wanted by the underworld, but they are causing trouble.
The underworld cannot be left alone.
I came here this time under the king's order to arrest these wanted souls."
As soon as these words came out, my heart suddenly tightened.
Qing Dai next to her also frowned slightly.
Not only that, even the surrounding Western Han ghost cavalry became nervous.
They all raised the spears in their hands, and a cold aura instantly covered them, filled with murderous intent.
The underworld horse hummed low and made a "whoosh" sound.
As for these ghost cavalry, they will not take my master seriously.
If Master and these ghosts in front of me dare to touch Qingdai, they will definitely wait with Master until death.
Suddenly, the atmosphere became solemn.
"Master..."
I spoke in a low voice.
But Master raised his hand to signal me to stop talking.
Then I looked at Qingdai next to me:
"But the girl's name is not on my wanted list."
When I heard this, I looked at Master with a strange expression.
Although he didn't explain it, it was obvious.
Master came here to help us.
In order to deal with the demon sect, he would turn a blind eye to Qing Dai, who was also wanted.
After hearing these words, the murderous intent exuded by those ghost soldiers slowly decreased a lot.
But he was still wary of his master and the ghosts around him.
Then, the master continued:
"At the same time! I can't have any contact with everyone in the Dao Alliance in the Yang Realm. But what about me! I am appreciated by the king below, and with the king's permission, I can visit my relatives once.
Therefore, I directed and acted myself, which brought out Xiao Qin's soul.
First, my master and apprentice can meet each other and reminisce about old times.
Secondly, it can also avoid many Taoist monks.
Thirdly, I brought some souvenirs from down there, but they are all ghostly things down there, except for the souls that can be received, no living person can get them."
After saying that, he spread his hands.
I saw a pure white and holy strange flower appearing in Master's hand.
The flower had no leaves and was suspended in the palm of Master's hand. As soon as it appeared, it exuded an extremely strong holy aura.
When everyone present saw this flower, their eyes widened.
Feeling the holy atmosphere, you feel like you are bathed in the spring breeze.
"What's this?"
"What a strong holy spirit."
"Does this flower really bloom in the underworld?"
"..."
Everyone was surprised and couldn't believe it.
The underworld is a cold ghost land, how could such a flower appear?
The master smiled and said nothing.
The ghost guards all grinned and smiled.
But only Qing Dai next to her observed for a while, and then said in surprise;
"This, Mandala flower?"
When everyone heard the four words "Mandala Flower", they all gasped.
Only Lao Mo was puzzled and said:
"Uncle, what kind of flower is Mandala flower? Is there anything special about it?"
Xia Qiuxi looked at these words and said with straight eyes:
"Do you know the flower of the other side? The white flower of the other side is called datura flower."
"He, the flowers on the other side? Don't you mean that the flowers on the other side are all red? Do they grow on the roadside of Huangquan to welcome ghosts? Why are there white ones too?"
Lao Mo continued to speak.
But this time, Qingdai said:
"The red one is called Manzhu Shahua, and it is a flower infected by resentment. It is sown by the Bodhisattva on the banks of the Santu River to guide the souls of the dead to return.
And its original color is white..."
After Qing Dai finished speaking, Master also nodded and said:
"Yes, this is the unique flower of the other side of the underworld. Only when resentment and resentment are gone can it become a mandala flower.
Therefore, this flower is very rare among the millions of flowers in the underworld.
The king gave this flower to me as a reward.
And I regard this thing as a souvenir from the underworld, and now give it to my only disciple in the world, Qin Ze."
Upon hearing this, the expressions of everyone present changed.
Master didn't say it explicitly, but there was something behind his words.
In the first paragraph of Master's words, he said that the underworld knows about the war between good and evil in the world, but it cannot interfere.
Then he said that he was appreciated by the king and was appointed to come to the underworld to hunt down wanted evil spirits.
But there is no Qingdai in the list.
Besides, the king gave him a unique Mandala flower from the underworld and allowed him to visit his relatives.
Then, Master gave me this flower in the name of a local product?
As long as it's not too stupid, it looks like you want to borrow Master's hand to give me this thing?
For a moment, everyone looked at me.
The master, on the other hand, gently pushed the mandala flower in his hand forward.
The suspended white mandala flower floated directly towards me.
I looked at the floating flowers and just wanted to catch them with my hands.
But I found that as soon as the flower touched my hand, it sank directly into my three souls and seven souls.
Suddenly, a strange breath began to flow within my body.
Immediately afterwards, I felt as if my soul had been stretched.
My body suddenly became uncomfortable.
The entire body emits a faint fluorescent light.
"Ah! Master, master, this, this is?"
Master looked at me and said:
"The dead cannot use this flower. Only ghosts who have not yet exhausted their lifespan can devour it.
Relax your mind, don’t resist, try to guide and integrate with it.”