Among the funeral crowd, a little girl shouted excitedly.
The young mother holding her beside her burst into tears.
The little girl suddenly broke away from her mother's hand, got out of the crowd, and rushed over.
"Husband! Is that you, husband?" A woman in her thirties ran over.
"Brother! Brother, look at me!"
"Haozi, my mother-in-law!"
Thousands of people rushed out of the queue.
Those who were transformed by karmic fire were confused at first, but after hearing the call of their loved ones, they immediately regained consciousness, turned around and rushed to reunite with their loved ones, but found that their bodies began to dissipate as soon as they left the coffin.
Li Xiang's forehead was filled with fine beads of sweat.
He shouted softly, tied his hands inside, placed his two thumbs in his palms, like a rock base, and did not move.
This is the second of the fourteen fundamental seals of Fudo Myoyo: the Treasure Mountain Seal.
Those figures that were about to dissipate condensed again.
18,603 heroic spirits rushed out of the cemetery.
They ran past Li Xiang and rushed to their relatives and friends.
The little girl stumbled and ran towards her father.
A heroic spirit ran to her, squatted down and wanted to pick up her daughter, but found that his hands had passed directly through her daughter's body.
After all, they are shadows transformed by karma, unable to make a sound or hug their loved ones.
A voice suddenly sounded.
"I can last up to two minutes."
But it was Li Xiang who was speaking.
Everyone looked at him gratefully.
18,603 heroic spirits represent the breakdown of 18,603 families.
But at this moment, it was Li Xiang who gave these families a chance to reunite again.
A middle-aged man with half-white hair gritted his teeth and looked at his son's heroic spirit, "You brat, your captain said you killed six ferocious beasts. You are worthy of being my son. You didn't bring shame to our old Wei family!"
An old lady reached out tremblingly, wanting to touch her grandson Yingling's face, but her hand covered with age spots passed through her. The old lady burst into tears and said, "Good boy, grandma will cook you your favorite braised pork when she goes back."
, you must come back to eat. If you miss grandma, just give her a dream."
There was a young wife who held the baby who had just turned one month old and handed it over to her. She said, "Husband, look, the little rice cake looks so much like you. Don't worry, I will raise the little rice cake until he is white and plump. He will still be there in the future."
Join the city defense army to take your place."
"The time is almost up, go back."
"Dad, I will miss you, woo woo woo."
"Husband, I will marry you in my next life."
Time passes minute by minute.
Beads of sweat as big as soybeans seeped out on Li Xiang's forehead, his face was pale and his lips were trembling.
Even though his compatibility with Fudo Myooh has reached 40%, maintaining nearly 20,000 heroic spirits is still beyond his endurance.
The will power in the body has been drained out.
While reciting the rebirth mantra on the eastern city wall, he felt the deep unwillingness and reluctance in the coffin.
Those emotions gathered together, beating him like a wave and impacting him.
Yesterday's beast wave came too quickly. These returnees and warriors died on the city wall before they had time to say goodbye to their families.
They feel unwilling and unwilling to give up.
They don't want to leave.
Therefore, Li Xiang resolutely used the fourteen fundamental seals of the Immovable Ming King to condense the heroic spirits with the fire of karma.
Let them see their families again.
This was compensation for them, and it was the only thing Li Xiang could do.
There are 18,603 heroic spirits, not one of them can be missing.
However, this has exceeded Li Xiang's limit.
Two lines of bloody tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.
His eyes were blood red.
The next moment, Li Xiang finally couldn't hold on any longer, his body went limp and he fell backwards.
At this moment, a hand gently placed on his back.
Then the second one, the third one...
Dozens of hands gently supported his body.
Li Xiang stood up with support and the help of everyone.
The huge golden body of Fudo Myoyo slowly disintegrated and disappeared.
Those heroic spirits transformed by karmic fire are also slowly disintegrating.
After saying goodbye to their families, the heroic spirits all looked at Li Xiang.
They straightened their backs, smiled gratefully, and saluted Li Xiang.
18603 heroic spirits, no regrets.
A smile slowly appeared on Li Xiang's pale face, and he spoke softly: "I can only send you here, go ahead."
As the words fell, the 18,603 heroic spirits turned into countless light spots and disappeared with the wind.
Every scene on Yingling Mountain was broadcast live through the camera to the entire Yangcheng City.
Everyone in Yangcheng saw what happened here.
All shocking.
This scene was like a miracle, shocking the hearts of everyone in Yangcheng.
And as the more than 10,000 heroic spirits dissipated, the mysterious voice sounded again in Li Xiang's mind.
[Saved 18,603 dead souls, gained 180,000 points of merit]
[Reward Compatibility 5%]
As the sound rang out, Li Xiang felt that the power in his body that had been exhausted was restored instantly, and it was more than twice as much as before.
His pale face instantly regained its color.
Li Xiang stood up straight, clasped his hands together, and walked slowly down the mountain.
Wherever they passed, tens of thousands of soldiers and more than 100,000 people moved out of the way.
Everyone also followed his example, clasping their hands together and chanting the name of the Buddha.
More than 100,000 people in front of the TV also followed the same action.
At this moment, 300,000 people in Yangcheng put their hands together and were extremely pious.
Threads of power invisible to the naked eye emerged from the brows of these people and converged towards Yingling Mountain.
Every thread is a wish.
Although they are all very weak, when 300,000 wishes come together, they become a powerful force that cannot be ignored.
This power made the space on Yingling Mountain somewhat distorted.
The terrifying torrent of wish power poured into Li Xiang's body like a rushing river.
Li Xiang is wearing a monk's robe, and there is no wind.
A swastika seal slowly formed between his eyebrows, and then disappeared into his body in an instant.
City Lord's Mansion.
Su Bing looked in the direction of Yingling Mountain in surprise.
Although he couldn't see the wish, he could feel the terrifying energy fluctuations.
Ye Chen, the inspection commissioner next to him, twitched the corner of his mouth.
Just now, he saw with his own eyes a torrent of energy flying into Yingling Mountain and then injected into Li Xiang's body.
"Yangcheng, such a monster really came out."
"How much shock do you want to give me?"
Ye Chen quietly took two steps back, and in a flash, he appeared on the city wall five or six kilometers away.
He took out a jade pendant and threw it into the air in front of him.
The jade pendant did not fall, but runes lit up on its surface, projecting an image.
This is a projection sub-array that can be connected to the parent array to transmit images and sounds.
Since the beginning of the Cataclysm Era, all satellites have been shot down, and humans have been unable to maintain signal base stations and fiber optic cables in the mountains.
Long-distance communication has become a big problem.
Fortunately, someone used the ancestral talisman to practice Qi Shi and made a talisman array that can transmit images.
It's just that these talisman arrays are too rare and have not become popular.
In the image, a middle-aged man appeared and asked: "Isn't the matter in Yangcheng resolved yet?"
"Teacher, there's something wrong here." Ye Chen briefly explained what happened to Li Xiang.
The middle-aged man frowned deeply, pondered for a long time, and finally spoke, with an extremely solemn tone: "We must never let this kind of genius die. You have to deal with the third-level demon queen and take him back to Tongzhou Fucheng as soon as possible."
"But, what if he doesn't want to come?" Ye Chen asked.
"Let him make a request. No matter what he wants, you must agree first," the middle-aged man said in a deep voice. "If he still refuses to come to Tongzhou Fucheng, don't force him. Remember, this person can only be friends with you."
, can’t make enemies.”
It was the first time that Ye Chen saw the teacher so serious, so he could only nod in agreement.
After a moment of silence, the middle-aged man said again, "You must be careful when you are outside. Those evil creatures in the north have broken through the eighth line of defense. There may be a few trapped fish that escape."
"I will pay attention." After Ye Chen said this, he took back the jade pendant of the Talisman Formation and returned to the city lord's mansion.
Thousands of miles away in Tongzhou Fucheng, in a towering attic.
The middle-aged man leaned back on the chair, looking at the void in front of him with two somewhat cloudy eyes.
Gradually, the eyes began to turn white, like mist.
The middle-aged man murmured, "Another child of luck?"
