Happy Days: Since the Beginning of the Night

Chapter 133 Soul Comes Back!
The vitality of the world around Wuxin gathers.

Han Ye smiled slightly when he saw this, and an isolation formation immediately rose around the three of them.

"Brother Mo, it's okay to say." Han Ye raised his hand, and his thoughts lifted Mo Yi up.

"Brother Han, I want to use the Ghost Gate Formation to revive my sister."

When Mo Yi spoke, his face suddenly turned a little cold, and he was no longer the Immortal Immortal who was drinking and fisting just now.

"Ghost Formation!? You actually want to use this kind of soul-attracting technique to resurrect a dead person?"

"Junior brother, this is impossible. Aren't you afraid of disturbing your sister's dead soul?" Qi Tianchen was startled by Mo Yi's words and stood up, pointing at him tremblingly.

"Little Lu'er said that she would be with me forever." Mo Yi seemed to be caught in some kind of memory while speaking.

Qi Tianchen narrowed his eyes as he looked at Mo Yi, and he felt an unprecedented sense of strangeness from Mo Yi.

Mo Yi came back to his senses, his eyes showed a light red color, and some vague figures appeared around him.

"Have you already tried it!?" Qi Tianchen couldn't help but uttered in shock as he looked at the ghosts around him.

Han Ye squinted his eyes and felt the ghostly aura dancing around him, reminding him of the scene of Master Wuyou of Hanshui Temple passing away.

It is said to be passing away, but in fact it is more like being attracted away, just like the Buddha's kingdom of Buddha.

"If I hadn't tried it, how sure would I be able to tell outsiders." Mo Yi frowned, and Qi Tianchen felt that his spirit was suddenly under a heavy pressure.

"Mo Yi! The past has been dead for decades, the flesh and blood have turned into bones, and the bones have turned into ashes! How do you resurrect her?!" Qi Tianchen swept away the power of divine sense from his body.

"Of course it's to find a new body for her." Mo Yi said lightly.

"You actually want to use a living person as a container for your sister's soul! Are you crazy!?"

"Mo Yi has entered the ghost realm! Brother Han, hurry up and suppress him with me. If he waits for him to achieve the ghost realm, a catastrophe will surely come to the world!"

Qi Tianchen swept down with his whisk, but Mo Yi didn't fight back, but knelt down and accepted the move forcefully.

"I'll let senior brother do three moves! Kneel to meet grace!" Mo Yi said, staring firmly into Qi Tianchen's eyes.

Seeing this, Qi Tianchen was furious, and swung down another whisk.

But this time the falling whisk suddenly turned into powder and dissipated in mid-air.

"Han Ye? What do you want to do!?" Qi Tianchen looked at Han Ye in shock and anger. He had just clearly felt a strong force instantly defeating Fuchen.

"Mo Yi, you are possessed." Han Ye ignored Qi Tianchen, but looked at Mo Yi and said.

"I know." Mo Yi said coldly.

"But you still maintain your own sanity, wandering between Tao and obsession for decades, which is rare."

Mo Yi's indifferent expression relaxed when he heard this.

"The master once said that I will become a true immortal because of my obsession, and I will also fall into hell because of my obsession."

Han Ye looked at him and shook his head.

"You are not cultivating the way of heaven, nor is it the righteousness of the world. If you don't even dare to try to save your own relatives, what is the use of cultivating this way?"

"Han Ye...you..." Mo Yi looked at Han Ye in disbelief.

Han Ye pointed out that a drop of pale water from his fingertips sank into the center of Mo Yi's eyebrows. It was the meditation mantra among the eight Taoist mantras.

"What did you do?" Qi Tianchen asked.

"Let him return to his original heart. Since Mo Yi's cultivation is to save people, why should he be bound by the way he cultivates?"

"Brother, little Lu'er will always be with you."

In Mo Yi's divine sense, a cute figure in a green dress smacked his face, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Little Green..."

Mo Yi opened his pitch-black eyes, and his ghostly aura became even worse.

"Thank you Brother Han."

"Ghost Dao Dacheng!!! Do you know what you are doing?!" Qi Tianchen shouted in shock.

"Tsk..." Han Ye frowned, Qi Tianchen's thoughts of wandering suddenly shattered.

In Tianqi City Qin Tianjian.

Qi Tianchen, who was in the Immortal Tournament Formation, spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Brother! Who hurt you!" The four Taoists immediately gathered around.

"Quick! Report to Your Majesty quickly, send troops to Xueyue City! Stop it..." Qi Tianchen left behind a sentence with difficulty, and passed out.

Mo Yi's black shadow flashed, and he sat in front of Han Ye, the black in his eyes was extremely clear.

"Brother Han also has someone who wants to be resurrected?" Mo Yi asked.

Han Ye shook his head.

"I just want to see the truth of the world."

Wuxin on the side let out a breath of foul air slowly.

"It's not in vain, it's not in vain," Han Ye said with a smile.

"The method taught by the master is really miraculous." Wuxin raised his hand, and the stream of light transformed by the vitality of the world gathered in his hand.

"Eh? Why is there one more person?" Wuxin looked at Mo Yi, startled by his dark pupils, and walked behind Han Ye along the courtyard wall.

"Mo Yi, the peak of Ghost Wonderland," Han Ye said.

"I've met Senior Mo." Hearing this, Wuxin hurriedly clasped his hands together and saluted.

"Brother Han's apprentice is very talented, and he must be able to enter the Immortal Ascension Profound Realm soon." Mo Yi looked at Wuxin and praised him.

Suddenly, Baili Dongjun who was lying on the side sat up straight.

"Have I entered the Immortal Ascension Profound Realm?"

He felt the surging power in his body, and he couldn't believe it.

"Brother Han, you must drink this wine!"

"Hey! Mr. Mo, are you there?"

Baili Dongjun was surprised to see Mo Yi sitting next to him silently, but this immortal who had helped him in times of crisis seemed to be a bit out of place at the moment.

"It doesn't matter if you've entered the Immortal Ascension Profound Realm, City Lord Baili, are you interested in watching the Gate of Hell Open with us?" Han Ye smiled.

Overseas fairy mountains.

Mo Yi was floating in the air.

With a wave of his sleeves.

Countless stones on the island stood up into stone pillars, and the trees took off their leaves to form a star map formation.

"Soul, come back!" Mo Yi's brilliant voice resounded on the island.

The sky suddenly darkened, and an endless cold wind blew down from the sky.

"Brother Han, I always feel a little flustered, are we really going to do this?" Baili Dongjun frowned and looked at the increasingly gloomy sky, a bad premonition welled up in his heart.

"It's better to determine the truth of this world early."

"What?" Baili Dongjun turned to look at Han Ye suspiciously.

"A closed system must eventually lead to chaos."

"The one on the top of Kunlun Mountain has been suppressing this trend, or he is going against the sky."

"But on the day he can't suppress it, you will face an even more terrifying disaster." Han Ye said looking at the sky.

"Brother Han, I can't understand what you are talking about?"

"Jie Jie Jie~~~"

Suddenly there were some indescribably strange sounds around him, and Baili Dongjun felt his hairs stand on end and his back felt chills.

"Soul!"

"Back!!!"

Mo Yi opened his hands suddenly.

Lines of light are connected between the boulders and trees on the island.

The resulting blue star map suddenly rose into the dim clouds.

A series of distorted purple lightning appeared from the void, entangled between the beams of light.

I saw that where the light above the cloud entered, a dark crack slowly bloomed!
In an instant, countless black shadows floated out of it.

"Hahaha! The passage to the world has reopened!"

Baili Dongjun looked at the thousands of black shadows swimming out of the fish with a horrified expression, and froze in place.

"Master...that's a ghost!?" Wu Xin widened her eyes.

Han Ye waved his hand, and a lightning enchantment instantly rose in the sea around the island, enveloping the black crack above the clouds.

The black shadow rushed forward, screaming and evaporating into black mist.

"The ghost world, the place where souls live, is really like this." Han Ye muttered to himself looking at the vision in the sky.

Mo Yi recovered from the lightning barrier, and looked resolutely at the black crack in the sky again.

"Little Luer, come back!"

A pair of ghostly black bone hands suddenly protruded from the crack.

Picked up on the space barrier!
(End of this chapter)