Song Mo Zhaomao stood in front of Song Ling and said, "He is not a human being. I cannot feel human anger."
Yes.
Song Ling couldn't feel it either.
So at the beginning, she couldn't even tell what the flames were, and it was only when lightning struck the flames that she saw clearly that the flames were human eyes.
A cold moon hung on the night sky torn by thunder.
The red flames all around were invisible under the moon, and figures appeared one by one. They looked like mortals, but they had no breath at all.
The bad news is that these people's eyes are dull, they are not human, and they seem to be manipulated.
The good news is that the people behind it did not move for the time being. These people stood there blankly like clay dolls, and the red flames in their eyes extinguished after the beginning of the month.
Standing in front of Song Ling was a sharp-faced girl with black hair and almond-shaped eyes.
The little girl was wearing a red skirt, with a white shawl covering her head. Her ink-like black hair was tied high behind her head with a jade crown. She looked very noble.
"Who are you?" Song Ling looked at the little girl in front of her and asked softly. While asking, she put her two fingers together and forcibly touched her right temple.
"Zhao Zhao wakes up!"
As soon as the four-character mantra came out, golden lotuses bloomed on the tip of Song Ling's tongue.
After the lotus rotated for two weeks, the petals scattered, the stamens returned to Song Ling's eyebrows, and the petals fell into the little girl's eyes.
The little girl's eyes turned left and right. After several weeks of turning like this, they finally settled in the middle.
"I am Xiaoyu, who are you?"
After Xiaoyu introduced himself, he first looked up at the bright moon above his head, then turned his creaking neck and stared at Song Ling expressionlessly.
"I'm here to save you." Song Ling said gently.
Although Song Ling didn't know why this group of people had such symptoms, Song Ling was certain that the people in Liuyun Ruins...
Not a monster.
Before the proliferation of monsters and beasts, people from Taoist sects walked in the world, firstly to drive away evil spirits and avoid evil spirits for mortals, and establish an image of benevolence, and secondly, to slay the evil ghosts wandering around the world and hone their Taoist hearts.
Above the Nine Heavens is the abode of the gods. The gods escape reincarnation and do not touch the world of mortals.
There is a Taoist cave on the top of the mountain. The monks work hard to practice Taoism, save the world and save people, just to one day achieve Taoism and ascend.
As for those under the Nine Netherworld, they are naturally wandering ghosts.
Mortals will die, and monks will also die if they fail to overcome the calamity or have no hope of breaking the mirror.
The difference between the two is——
After a mortal passes through the Nine Netherworlds after death, whether it is atonement or rebirth is clearly stated on the wheel of wheel stone.
After a monk dies, his spiritual power returns to heaven, his body returns to earth, and his soul is directly judged by heaven. Those who do good will receive good rewards and can be reincarnated in reincarnation. Those who do evil will receive evil retribution, and their souls will disappear.
"You can't save us." Xiaoyu tilted his head and blinked, and the red lotus mark at the end of his right eye flashed a few times, "She is here, and she has big things to do."
Song Ling asked hurriedly: "Who is she?"
A baby cried suddenly.
Song Ling followed the sound and saw Song Mo walking towards her very proudly holding a baby with three heads and nine arms.
"Song Ling, look, what I caught." It shook its tail, and every hair exuded the aura of begging for praise.
The baby's cry made the stunned mortals around him move, and everyone including the little fish disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"What is this?" Song Ling originally wanted to get up and chase after him, but after thinking about it carefully, he still squatted down and looked at this strange baby carefully.
Apart from the three heads and nine arms, there is nothing else strange about him. His eyes and nose are all human-like, and there is no aura of monsters or ghosts.
Song Mo placed the baby on the ground and flicked his long tail in front of its face.
Two yin-yang fish charms appeared in the baby's eyes.
"It's the Nether Spring Ghost Infant." Song Mo explained, rubbing his head against Song Ling's hand, "This thing is a medicine guide, and it actually has similar effects to Jingyu."
Crystal jade can revive human flesh and bones.
The soul-returning powder made by the Ghost Infant of Ningquan can reunite dead souls.
"I seem to have heard of this thing." Song Ling frowned, recalled it, and said hesitantly: "But if I remember correctly, this thing has been stolen by my master...Canghua Immortal Lord and the other five immortals.
Has it been wiped out? How could there be any fish that slipped through the net?"
After the collapse of the central town, many Taoist disciples who lost their close relatives and friends took evil paths and started to think about returning souls.
For a time, the Taoist sect was in chaos.
Canghua Immortal Lord and the other four Immortal Lords attacked with thunderous wrists and wiped out all the ghost babies in the underworld. After that, this thing never appeared in front of people again.
"Who knows? After all, you mortals have the most twisted minds." Song Mo wrapped his tail around the neck of the ghost baby from Ningquan, making it unable to cry out anymore, and continued: "Kill it.
Really? If you kill it, the person behind it will definitely come out."
Song Ling put her chin in her hands and shook her head in denial: "Don't worry, I always feel that this thing is a bit too smooth."
"Isn't it smooth?" Song Mo didn't understand. He licked his paws and squatted aside, saying: "Just now it was hidden under the ruins over there, and it was covered with six layers of restrictions and twelve seals. Even if
Even so, you still can't escape my eyes."
Just looking at Song Mo's proud look with his head held high, Song Ling could imagine how angry he would be after turning into a human form.
"Yes, you are really awesome." Song Ling said casually.
Song Mo chuckled, really taking this as a compliment to himself.
"Those we just saw should be mortals. If I only eliminated the wandering evil spirits entrenched here, but did not save them, I guess the gravel in the Thousand Purification Bottles would not be reduced much." Song Ling said.
own ideas.
No matter how Song Ling thought about not saving him, he felt that this would definitely damage his merits.
"Then what do you want to do? These people just disappeared without a trace, and they couldn't feel any breath at all." As he spoke, Song Mo raised his tail and raised the Nether Spring Ghost Infant higher.
Song Ling patted the ashes on his knees, stood up and said, "Since we can't find them, let's wait for them and rest here tonight to see if we can wait and see."
At this time, the moon was at its zenith, and there were still three or four hours before dawn.
When Song Ling found a relatively clean house and planned to put on her clothes and close her eyes to take a nap, she turned around and saw the little girl named Xiaoyu again.
"Why are you here?" Xiaoyu's eyes widened.
Thanks to Song Ling's technique, Xiaoyu's eyes were now very clear, and he must have gotten rid of control and regained consciousness.
"I said, I want to save you." Song Ling sat down cross-legged, stretched her neck, and asked, "What about you? If you didn't follow them back, would you be found?"
Xiaoyu wanted to nod, then shook his head, hesitated for a long time, and finally cried.
"I can't go back, I will die if I go back."
She folded her hands and covered her mouth, tears streaming down her face.