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Chapter 423

Which one is more important?

Zhang Yihang kept sighing.

Qingpeng saw him getting angry and was a little amused, "What are you afraid of? It will be me who will be punished, not you."

"I just want to save one person at a time. If we go to rescue people one minute early, we can save one more girl."

"I believe the fairy has her own ideas."

Qingpeng felt helpless, but he couldn't help it. He was just a small city god with limited power.

Zhang Yihang whispered in a low voice: "I think the little white beauty is fascinated by Liu Xingchuan. Liu Xingchuan is just better-looking, but he is still disabled. What good is he?"

"Shhh." Qingpeng told him to shut up, "It is the most basic morality not to talk about others behind their backs."

The two of them stood outside the door and waited for more than an hour. Zhang Dong finally came with the merit stone.

"Dad, why did you come just now?" Zhang Yihang rushed forward, stretched out his hands, and planned to take the merit stone from his father's hand.

Unexpectedly, the old father ignored him, passed him by, and ran out of the small house happily.

Zhang Yihang: "..."

"Venerable Bai, the two hundred thousand merit power you want!" Zhang Dong presented the merit stone with both hands and said respectfully through the door.

Zhang Yihang reminded his old father, "Venerable Bai is meditating, just throw the merit stone in through the crack in the door."

The less people know about her possessing Chu Brahma, the better.

Hearing this, Zhang Dong suddenly looked respectful, "Since Venerable Bai is in retreat, should I put the merit stone in?"

He carefully put the merit stone into the room through the slightly open door.

Zhang Yihang and Qingpeng originally wanted to go there, but were blocked by Zhang Dong.

"Venerable Bai is meditating. Meditation requires quietness. Son, please don't make trouble." After Zhang Dong finished speaking, he happily got into the car and left.

It can be said that they came in a hurry and left in a hurry, without even explaining what they said to their son, leaving Zhang Yihang and Qingpeng messy in the cold wind.

It doesn't matter if you knock on the door, and it doesn't matter if you don't knock on the door.

The two hesitated for a long time.

Ten minutes later, the door of the small house finally opened, and Bai Yao walked out.

Zhang Yihang looked inside curiously and saw that the merit stone on the ground had lost its original luster, became dull, and had lost its function.

It is obvious that she has absorbed 200,000 merits.

Bai Yao picked up his feet and left.

Zhang Yihang hurriedly shouted: "Do you really not care about them?"

"Little white beauty, you clearly promised me that you would help us."

"Eighteen innocent girls have already lost their souls. Can you bear to watch another one suffer?"

His series of questions made Bai Yao turn around in displeasure and twist his ears.

"I hate it when others kidnap me morally. If I have great ability, should I pay for it?"

"Who stipulates the truth?"

"But you have already accepted 200,000 merits, so you can't break your promise." Zhang Yihang would say it no matter how painful it was.

Bai Yao rolled his eyes, "Did I say I won't help you? What are you making up on your own?"

Qingpeng was immediately overjoyed, "Fairy, are you really willing to help us?"

"I'm not helping you." Bai Yao's eyes were dark, "I can't stand those beasts who hurt girls. You idiot, go and write down the birth dates of eighteen girls on yellow talisman paper."

Zhang Yihang looked excited, "Okay, okay, I'll go right away!"

"Qingpeng, go find a well. There must be water in the well and it cannot be dry."

Qingpeng's eyes lit up, "It turned out that there was a well in the City God's Temple!"

Although the original City God's Temple was demolished, the ancient well still remains and is now just covered with a wooden board.

Bai Yao raised his head and glanced at the sky, "Okay, then bring back their souls at noon when the Yin Qi is the heaviest."

Zhang Yihang asked without knowing what he meant: "Isn't Yang Qi the strongest at noon? How can it be that Yin Qi is the strongest?"

"The yang pole generates yin at noon, and the yin pole generates yang at midnight."

"Twelve o'clock at noon is the time when Yang Qi is at its peak. As the saying goes, things must turn to their extremes. When Yang Qi is at its peak, Yin Qi will also breed. A trace of extremely vicious Yin Qi will appear when Yang Qi is at its peak. As long as you catch that trace of Yin,

Just be angry."

Bai Yao said calmly: "We need to set up a magic circle and let the workers get off work."

Zhang Yihang nodded and told the workers that they could take a day off with pay today.

The workers left work happily.

Peace has returned to the area near the Chenghuang Temple.

Bai Yao walked through the construction site and came to the ancient well. He opened the wooden board and a cool breath swept over him.

"Xiaochuan, please wait a little longer..."

She looked at Chu Fantian's face reflected in the ancient well and smiled lightly.

She originally planned to use the 200,000 merits to repair Xiaochuan's legs, but accidentally, eighteen girls were detained after their souls were born.

Just like Zhang Hanhan said, Xiaochuan can wait, but these eighteen girls cannot wait.

If their souls are not summoned back to their bodies in time, they will really die, and their souls will be injured by bad guys and wiped out in ashes.

Of course she knows which one is more serious.

It's just that she didn't want to explain more about some words, she just wanted her actions to explain everything.

Qingpeng brought a stack of yellow talismans.

Bai Yao took over and began to set up a magic circle around the ancient well.

"Fairy, what kind of formation are you setting up? How come I have never seen it before?" Qingpeng has been a ghost fairy for a thousand years and has seen many Xuan masters' formations, but the one she set up is the first

See you next time.

"The soul summoning array." Bai Yao said casually.

Qingpeng: "I've seen a soul-summoning array, and it's completely different from the one you set up. Yours looks a little more powerful."

"As long as it can summon souls, it doesn't matter what kind of formation it is."

Bai Yao ordered him to get a futon and sat in the magic circle.

The sun was shining brightly, and there was a bit of cold wind blowing around. The yellow talisman attached to the ancient well was blown away.

"Their birth dates." Zhang Yihang quickly handed her the eighteen yellow birthday talismans.

Bai Yao held eighteen yellow talismans, his eyes were like lightning, and he shouted softly: "The sky is clear and the earth is bright, the yin is turbid and the yang is clear, using water as a guide, where can the eighteen girls stay, and their souls will return -"

The voice fell.

She waved her slender fingers.

The blood from the fingertips was quickly smeared on the eighteen yellow birthday talismans.

There was a flash of golden light.

The eighteen yellow talismans were instantly dyed golden by the golden light and flew into the ancient well and disappeared.

The yellow talismans attached around the ancient well were all lit up by the spiritual power, exuding a sparkling golden light.

Bai Yao shouted sharply: "Return to your position!"

Seeing this, Qingpeng exclaimed with surprise and joy: "This is the power of two hundred thousand merit!"

Zhang Yihang's expression changed, "What? She spent all her 200,000 merits here?"

Qingpeng nodded, "Take them all to activate the magic circle and summon their spirits."

Zhang Yihang stared blankly at Bai Yao sitting in the magic circle, and suddenly felt extremely regretful.

"It's my fault, I misunderstood her from the beginning..."


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