"Qingpeng City God has discovered in the past two days that there are people missing inexplicably in the record book. I counted more than ten people missing."
Bai Yao: "The disappearance of living people is a common thing. It should be reported to the police. What can attract the attention of the city god must not be a simple disappearance of a living person."
"Little White Beauty, you are so amazing. You can hit the mark right away." Zhang Yihang said: "That's right, it's not a simple disappearance of living people. The souls of these eighteen missing people have all disappeared."
"Qingpeng City God was confused, so he checked the birth dates and horoscopes of these eighteen people and found one thing in common."
"Eighteen of them are all Yin characters."
Bai Yao thought thoughtfully, "The horoscope is Yin, and the living soul is lost. Maybe someone is hunting the living soul."
"Yes, yes! The City God said the same thing!" Zhang Yihang said with some fear: "I've only heard of catching ghosts, but never heard of catching even living souls. What's going on in this world?"
"The souls with suitable horoscopes or those belonging to Yin are considered rare treasures in the eyes of some evil cultivators. Their souls can be used to refine ghost weapons or elixirs to increase their cultivation level. Eighteen people were lost in a row.
The problem is a bit big."
"What did Qingpeng say?"
Zhang Yihang said helplessly: "The City God has nothing to do, so I can only ask you to come forward and investigate."
"Is he begging me, or are you begging me?"
"I'm begging you too~ You are the Venerable White who even my father is willing to defeat! Venerable White~~~Help us~~If the City God cannot find out, he will be punished. If there is no City God's Temple,
If it’s gone, I’ll be cold.”
Zhang Hanhan said coquettishly.
Bai Yao raised his eyebrows and smiled, "It's okay for me to come forward to help investigate, but you also have to do me a favor."
"You said, I will definitely help you if I can!"
"I want 200,000 merits."
"Two hundred thousand? That's so much, what are you going to do?"
Bai Yao shot a cold look, "Do you have any objections to treating my Xiaochuan's leg?"
Zhang Yihang said with a sneer: "I dare not have any... I will let dad collect them."
Zhang family.
After Zhang Dong received a call from his son and learned that Bai Yao needed 200,000 merit points, he immediately summoned all the family elders and children.
"Venerable Bai has something to ask for, so we have to help. Come, come, come, let's do whatever we can, let's all chip in."
Zhang Dong gave orders and asked the Zhang family to contribute.
Ever since the elders of the Zhang family learned that Bai Yao had taken out the imperial sword and helped the Zhang family suppress the three evil spirits, in their hearts, she was already the supreme venerable.
As long as it's her, they will do whatever it takes to sell everything!
Everyone donated generously, and some even gave out even the merit stones that only had seven or eight points of merit.
While the Zhang family was collecting merit, Zhang Yihang had already taken Bai Yao, who was well fed and drunk, to the City God's Temple.
In that small room, Qing Peng scratched his head and scratched his head, wondering where the souls of these eighteen people had gone.
"City God, Venerable Bai is here!"
Zhang Yihang's words saved Qingpeng.
He looked up hopefully and saw a tall, slender man striding in.
"You...who?"
Bai Yao held up his forehead and said, "Zhang Hanhan, I leave it to you."
Zhang Yihang quickly explained to Qingpeng why Bai Yao turned into a man.
Bai Yao glanced around the small room. Unlike the last time he came here and saw everything at a glance, this time there were a lot of things placed in the small room.
There is a small altar table, which is filled with fresh fruit snacks, incense and candles, and several futons are spread on the floor to facilitate the pilgrims to offer incense and kowtow.
Bai Yao sat on the futon.
"Fairy, help me!" After learning the reason, Qingpeng also believed that she was Bai Yao and handed her the phone over to show her.
Above is the identity information of eighteen people whose souls have disappeared.
Bai Yao glanced at it and his expression became serious.
"The youngest is four years old?"
"Beast, you won't even let go of such a small child."
Qingpeng nodded in agreement, "These people are all Yin. Their souls left their bodies at different Yin times and have not come back yet."
"I notified many little ghosts to look for them, but they couldn't find where these eighteen living souls had gone."
"It's as weird as if it evaporated out of thin air."
Bai Yao stared at the information of the eighteen people, and found that they were all Yin people. They ranged from eighteen to four years old, and they were all girls.
"Fairy, do you think these lost souls will be used to refine weapons?" Qingpeng said worriedly: "But what age has it been? In the Age of Ending Law, how come there are still people hunting ghosts and refining weapons? This is
It’s impossible.”
"Nothing is impossible." Bai Yao said coldly: "The end of the Dharma era does not mean that the evil spirits are gone. They are just hiding, dormant in the dark, waiting for opportunities to move."
Zhang Yihang said angrily: "How can there be such a crazy evil spirit? Aren't they afraid of being struck by lightning?"
Qingpeng echoed: "That's right, a total of eighteen living souls! How could he do this? They are all just children waiting to bloom!"
Bai Yao narrowed his cold eyes, "More than eighteen."
"What?!"
"Whether it's weapon refining, elixir refining, or anything else, evil magic also pays attention to the ninety-nine to one, and eighteen is not enough." She looked coldly, and her fingers made a clicking sound.
Qing Peng was horrified, "So, the other party may continue to hunt souls... Doesn't that mean that sixty-three innocent girls will also die?"
Zhang Yihang became anxious and grabbed Bai Yao's hand, "Little Bai beauty, you can't let the other party succeed!"
Bai Yao thought for a moment, then changed the subject, "When will the two hundred thousand merit power be delivered?"
Zhang Yihang said in a daze: "How long has this been? Why do you only remember 200,000 merits? Quickly think of a way to save these poor innocent girls."
"Ask Zhang Dong to send the power of merit as soon as possible, I'll wait." After Bai Yao finished speaking, he closed his eyes and stopped talking.
Zhang Yihang and Qingpeng looked at each other, wondering what kind of medicine she was selling.
The two walked out of the small house to contact Zhang Dong.
Bai Yao closed his eyes and rested his mind. After feeling the intensity of the soul in Chu Brahma's body, he started to practice.
outside the door.
Zhang Yihang sighed frequently, "City God, what do you think we should do if the little white beauty doesn't help us?"
"Eighty-one innocent girls!"
"Are we going to watch them die tragically?"
Qingpeng was also helpless and looked back at Bai Yao in the room.
She was still sleeping with her eyes closed.
"Fairy, she wants the power of merit. Did you tell me what she wants it to be used for?"
"She wants to use the two hundred thousand merit power to treat Liu Xingchuan's legs." Zhang Yihang sighed, "Which is more important now, Liu Xingchuan's legs, or the lives of the eighty-one girls."
The little white beauty knows that someone is hunting for souls, shouldn't she save them as soon as possible?
Liu Xingchuan's leg has been disabled for so many years, so he is not in a hurry.