brother is right

Chapter 447 Despair
Whether the two people's cultivation methods are rough or not, whether they can use spells or not, is not important in front of the word nutrition.

"Let me ask you, you wait for the method to strengthen the spirit, soul and viscera. Is there a person who has no weight in body? Is there a person who has both body and soul?" Song Yin looked at the two with burning eyes.

Under those gazes, the two trembled inexplicably.

"Yes, yes."

"Back to Shangxian, people from the Haoqi sect, I heard that they have a strong body and a firm will. In the evil way, the ghost sect is also physically strong. Although the will is not strong, but the whole body is like iron. sharp."

Zhang Feixuan and the others looked at each other and were shocked. He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The big sect is the big sect, and the way of the small sect is different."

This is still divided, Haoqi sect is obviously body and soul, then Li Gui sect is body and viscera, and Yinhun sect is soul and viscera.

All of them have been divided, and it is worthy of the three religions.

"evil ways!!"

Song Yin let out a loud shout, which made everyone tremble even more.

The people of Dayan don't know Qinglian Hongye Baiyumen.

I don't know about these 'cultivators'.

As for cultivation, there is actually a distinction between good and evil.
Ordinary people are home-cooked dishes, and these cultivation skills are the main dishes.

These good and evil are just puppets on strings.

The real evil is hidden behind the scenes, like a big hand, controlling the so-called good and evil, selecting the best materials from ordinary people for consumption.

Those are the great evil ways!
What made Song Yin most angry was that he couldn't find any traces of these evil ways, which were hidden too deeply.

He can open the Dharma image, and go around the big swallow directly, and he can always find it, but the big swallow is so big that his Dharma image can't illuminate the whole area, and without the approval of mortals, the range of his Dharma image will not be too wide.

If you don't die by beating snakes, you will have endless troubles. If you want to find evil ways, you have to beat them all to death at once.

"Deal with this ghost first!"

Song Yin didn't ask anymore, but instead looked into the darkness, the darkness beyond the light still had shadows flickering.

"come over!"

With one finger, he sucked into the darkness, and a ghost flew out of the darkness, and was directly caught in his hand.

Under the sun, although the monsters have nowhere to hide, they are naturally controlled by Song Yin.

He can make the demons die, and he can also keep the demons from dying.

"This is Shadow Ghost?!"

It was the first time for Wang Shangde and Qian Sansi to see the whole picture of this ghost.

It's really like seeing in the dark, the whole body looks like a black robe, the hands grow out of the robe, not two arms, but four arms, claws like beasts, no facial features, only a pair of red eyes.

In Song Yin's hands, the thing was as stiff as a sculpture, motionless.

"It's a bit dangerous"

Zhang Feixuan clicked his tongue and looked at the thing carefully.

It looks like a cloud of shadows, but it looks erratic in form. It should be that other methods are not effective, but it is afraid of light, and it will not appear under the light.

If they come alone, I'm afraid it won't work.

But if the senior brother is there, he will be restrained by the senior brother Tianke.

How can there be such a thing as darkness like the sunshine of my senior brother?

Song Yin stared at the shadow ghost, his pupils were facing the shadow ghost's red eyes, and some scenes flashed inexplicably in his mind.

A caravan fell on the road, and the blood-stained people screamed heart-rendingly among the corpses, but where they could be saved, they could only be swallowed alive by ghosts.

A family of three met on the road, his wife and son were kidnapped by mountain bandits, they devoured their son alive in front of their faces, tortured and murdered his wife, and the man's limbs were cut off, so he could only watch helplessly.

There were also pregnant people who watched their stomachs being cut open and unformed babies taken out, and died of hatred.

Killers, there are ghosts.

And the dead, men, women, old and young, were all different, the only thing they had in common was the resentment they had, and the despair of being unable to recover.

The shadow ghost disappeared from Song Yin's hands, his face was full of sadness.

"Does it mean despair?"

"Brother?" Zhang Feixuan asked worriedly.

"nothing."

Song Yin shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Ghosts are formed by the meaning of despair. This meaning of despair, combined with the resentment of this place, has formed this ghost creature. It is hopeless."

Unlike the ghosts he encountered, the ghosts he encountered could communicate, but the ghosts were filled with despair, and there was no way to save them.

Using this place full of grievances, even if the ghosts and creatures are destroyed by using the dharma, it won't take long for them to regenerate here, just like those ghosts.

There is no core here, and there is no overlord of ghosts and creatures. Every shadow ghost is the result of the despair of the past.

Despair never dies, ghosts never die.

"Senior brother, let's forget about it if we can't save it. It's important for us to get rid of the evil way. Get rid of the evil way."

Zhang Feixuan didn't want to stay in this ghost place any longer.

It is safe to be safe in front of the senior brother, but there is no need to spend time here.

"No, there is no other way."

Song Yin's eyes became firm, and suddenly shrank their light, so that the light cover only covered the few of them, allowing the darkness to accumulate.

Now they can see more clearly. Outside the mask, several people can see ghost figures appearing in the darkness. When they get close, they can even see the red light in their eyes.

Qian Sansi and Wang Shangde moved closer to Song Yin, not daring to get too close to the darkness.

"Everyone."

Song Yin looked at the darkness, and said loudly: "I can't save you, and I can't solve your despair, at least not now. And you have formed, and you can't die with time. Even if the world changes for the better, you will still die." exist."

"The future generations don't have to suffer from the sufferings of the predecessors. I, Jinxianmen, are determined to help the world and save people. Although I can't save you and others, I will also devote myself to saving future generations."

"In the current situation, the only way to let you die is to disappear, and you will never leave the world again. But your hatred, whether it goes to heaven or earth, will find the culprit and avenge you!"

Song Yin raised two fingers, opened his eyes, and burst out a few words from between his teeth: "I, Song Yin, swear it here!"

hum!
A big sun flew out from behind his head and went straight up to the sky, completely illuminating the darkness.

"Too, the sun!"

Qian Sansi and Wang Shangde stared at the sun above their heads in dumbfounded, completely stupefied.

What is this?
spell?

What kind of magic can't be like this?
How did the sun rise? !
Isn't it some kind of Mahayana period, but the upper immortal and lower realm?
The sun shines all over, making the darkness dissipate, but the darkness does not fade with the sun, but is wrapped by the light of the great sun, all retracted into the light, as if absorbed by the sun in the sky.

Those shadow ghosts melted one by one in the light and entered the light.

At this time, the surrounding area was not daytime, but became hazy, making it difficult to distinguish between black and white.

Until the darkness receded completely, the big sun went down that day, from big to small, and fell directly into Song Yin's hands.

In the palm of the hand of the great sunset, all the hazy scenes dissipated and turned into the land of day.

And in Song Yin's hand, there is a elixir with intertwined light and dark.

(End of this chapter)