God's Wife

"Look, there is a stone ladder leading to the black hole." Someone pointed at the black hole and exclaimed.

"Look, there are still traces of crawling around the black hole. It seems that those monsters crawled out of this black hole." Some pointed around the black hole.

"Then shall we go down again? It feels weird." Someone hesitated.

"Palace Master, shall we go down?" Feng Taki looked at Palace Master Yun.

"Since you're here, let's go down." Palace Master Yun said.

The other ancestors also agreed.

"Sacred Patriarch, shall we go down?" Wuji looked at the old ghost of the temple.

"Come on, they are all going down, so we have to go down too." The old ghost of the temple said.

So everyone walked down the stone ladder.

Feng Taki and the others are in front, and the Old Ghost of the Temple is behind.

Everyone found that the further they went down, the darker the black hole became.

"Zhan Yun, are you afraid? Do you want to enter the space?" Feng Taki looked at Zhan Yun.

"I feel a little suffocated, but I can still hold on." Zhan Yun said with a pale face.

"Long'er, she is too weak, let her enter the space." After being almost taken away by Mo Lan, Zhan Yun's body was very weak, and Mo Yun's eyes were very distressed.

"Zhan Yun, what do you think?" Feng Taki still supported Zhan Yun's own thoughts.

"I'll enter the space." Zhan Yun glanced at Mo Yun, saw the worry in his eyes, and agreed to enter the space.

She knew that Feng Long and Mo Yun were all for her own good.

Feng Taki nodded and took Zhan Yun into the space.

Wan Yimei was very jealous when she saw it. Seeing the gloomy surroundings, she also wanted to enter the space to hide.

But she knew that Feng Taki would not pay attention to her at all, so she didn't bother herself.

Everyone continued to walk down.

"Grandma, it's so creepy here." Wan Yi shrank back to Feng Taki's side.

"Can you hold on? Do you want to enter and be with Zhan Yun?" Feng Taki looked at her.

"I can support it, but if I can't, I will tell grandma." Wan Yiqing replied.

"Okay." Feng Taki nodded.

"Ah... what is that?" Suddenly Wan Yimei exclaimed.

"What?" Everyone looked in the direction she pointed.

I saw a strange big tree appearing in front of me. What was scary was that the tree was covered with heads.

These heads are staring at everyone with big eyes.

The opening and closing of their mouths looks very strange.

"Grandma, why do trees grow heads?" Wan Yi asked curiously.

"This is a soul-receiving tree. Those heads are all soul bodies, and they are full of resentment." Feng Taki looked at the soul-receiving tree.

"Jie Jie Jie... I didn't expect you to have knowledgeable goods, but you will soon become one of them." Who knew that the soul-shouling tree would talk about the ancient village at this time.

Everyone backed away in fright.

"Yiqing, wear the extremely wooden amulet." Feng Taki instructed Wan Yiqing.

"Grandma, don't worry, I have never taken off my Jimu amulet." Wan Yiqing replied.

"That's good." Feng Taki nodded.

"Jimu amulet, I don't have a Jimu amulet, what should I do?" Wan Yimei was wrong to panic.

"Don't stay too far away from me." Old Man Wan said to her.

"I see, old ancestor." Wan Yimei shrank towards old man Wan.

She looked at Wan Yiqing who was standing beside Feng Taki, her eyes were full of viciousness.

"The soul-receiving tree, I actually met the soul-receiving tree here." The old ghost of the temple looked at the soul-receiving tree, his eyes were shining.

"Ah... ah..." The soul bodies on the soul harvesting tree let out a shrill scream, looking very painful.

Because their soul power is absorbed by the soul harvesting tree all the time.

This process of soul power passing away bit by bit made them miserable.

Feng Taki looked at those soul bodies, and she decided to destroy the young soul harvesting tree to save those soul bodies.

"Do you want to be free?" Feng Taki said this to the soul body.

Although the countless heads on the soul-receiving tree were speechless, they nodded vigorously.

"In this case, I need your help. You just need to control yourself for 10 minutes, and your soul power will not be absorbed by the soul tree. Can you do it?" Feng Taki asked again.

Those souls nodded their heads again.

"That's good." Feng Taki took out the judging purple soul pen after saying that.

"What do you want to do? What exactly do you want to do?" Seeing the Judgment Purple Soul Pen in Feng Taki's hand, Soul Shoushu finally panicked.

"Help you free." Feng Taki's four words made Soul Shoushu want to flee quickly.

But Feng Taki threw out a spell circle and bound it directly.

"What on earth are you trying to do? Let me go, let me go." The Soul Receiving Tree roared in horror.

"No, this is a rare soul harvesting tree for teenagers, you can't destroy it." At this time, the old ghost of the temple jumped out.

"Ancestors, please stop him and don't let him disturb me." Feng Taki looked at the group of ancestors.

"Okay." The ancestor group said and blocked the people in the holy hall and the blood hall.

"Do you know what you are doing? That's the soul-receiving tree, the soul-receiving tree." Seeing that he was stopped by the ancestor group, the old ghost of the temple went crazy.

"Of course we know that it is a harmful thing. I don't know how many people have been killed. If we don't destroy it, it will kill more people in the future." Palace Master Yun said.

"You control yourselves, don't let it absorb your soul power anymore." Feng Taki said to the soul bodies.

The souls began to control themselves by nodding their heads.

The soul harvesting tree, which was not supplemented by the power of the soul, immediately became irritable.

Seeing this, Feng Taki took the Judgment Purple Soul Brush and began to draw spells in the void. The spells she drew this time were more complicated, so it took a little longer.

When the 10 minutes were about to end, Feng Taki's spell had already been drawn, and she urged the spell to hit the trunk of the soul-receiving tree.

There was a scream, and the soul-receiving tree was directly shattered into countless pieces, and those soul bodies were also liberated.

Feng Taki saw that those soul bodies had become resentful souls, so he took out the Miehun Life and Death Book, took them in and began to purify them.

Half an hour later, Feng Taki released them, and their grievances disappeared, and they were already ordinary soul bodies.

"Thank you, sir, for saving us." The souls knelt down towards Feng Taki.

"Get up, hurry up and go to the Samsara Terrace." Feng Taki said to them.

Those souls bowed to Feng Long and went to the reincarnation stage one after another.

After the soul body left, a beam of light shot out from the Miehun Book of Life and Death and enveloped Feng Taki's body.

When the light dissipated, Feng Taki only felt refreshed.

She put away the Judgment Purple Soul Pen and Miehun Life and Death Book.

Just when Feng Taki was about to turn around, Wan Yimei stabbed at Feng Taki with a sword.

"Grandma, be careful." Wan Yiqing who was standing beside Feng Taki quickly deflected Wan Yimei's attack with her sword.

But because she was too anxious, a cut was cut on her hand.