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Chapter 672: Ghost Riot
Qi Feng suddenly stepped forward and walked to the edge of the Nether Abyss. Lei Yan followed him in confusion, "Old Qi, what are you doing?"

Qi Feng did not answer, his eyes fixed on the abyss of the underworld, trying to see the scene inside clearly through the heavy resentment.

Although the Netherworld is very quiet today, the resentment is heavier than ever before. The thick resentment blocks the view of the scene inside.

The more this happens, the more it shows that there is a problem.

When Qi Feng was about to go find Luo Cheng to ask, he suddenly heard a noisy sound coming from behind.

"What's that sound... Oh my god!"

Lei Yan was so shocked that his voice changed, "Why are there so many ghosts?!"

Countless ghosts moved towards this side quickly, like soldiers attacking a city with unstoppable momentum.

"Quick! Stop them!"

Qi Feng reacted quickly and summoned all the ghosts to stop the ghosts from moving forward.

Luo Cheng looked at the densely packed ghosts rushing madly towards the abyss of the underworld and was stunned for a moment. The memories that had been deliberately erased suddenly popped up.

He remembered that if the Nether Abyss suddenly became quiet, thousands of ghosts would become restless.

"Stop them, they are trying to go into the Netherworld!" Luo Cheng shouted, picking up his weapons to stop the ghosts from moving forward.

"Back off! Back off! Anyone who moves forward will be killed without mercy!"

The majestic voice kept ringing in the sky, but the ghosts ignored it and rushed in frantically.

They had only one thought in their minds, to rush in. As long as they rushed in, they would gain supreme power, become the most powerful being in the world, and dominate the world.

Go!

Those ghosts have been controlled by this idea. They ignore the rules and the evil spirits and rush forward fearlessly.

The ghost messengers stationed in the Netherworld are all ghost generals, and it is easy for them to resist and subdue ghosts with lower cultivation than them.

However, these ghosts were controlled by resentment and became vengeful ghosts. There were so many of them that they could not be subdued easily.

If he wasn't careful, many more resentful ghosts would rush into the Netherworld Abyss. Lei Yan cursed, "How could so many resentful ghosts suddenly appear!"

It can't be stopped at all!
"Contact other Yincha for support!"

Qi Feng swung the big knife in his hand vigorously. With one slash, several resentful ghosts were knocked away. Then he threw out the bag at his waist to collect them.

so repeatedly.

They were not sure whether these vengeful ghosts were extremely evil ghosts or innocent ghosts corroded by resentment, so they could not be killed easily.

You can only fight them off and catch them.

Upon hearing this, Lei Yan immediately sent out a signal requesting support, summoning other Yinchai for support.

Soon, all the evil spirits rushed over after hearing the signal.

While Qi Feng was fighting off and capturing the vengeful ghosts, he was also paying attention to the ghost messengers who came to support him. All the ghost messengers came, except Ouyang Baichuan.

Is the other devil really him?

"Where's Ouyang?" Lei Yan noticed that Ouyang Baichuan didn't come and cursed, "That guy wouldn't be drinking in a bar at this time, damn it, I said that guy would delay his work because of drinking."

Qi Feng took out something that looked like a half-packed bag from his arms, crushed it with force, and then the thing transformed into a butterfly and flew into the Abyss of the Netherworld.

Qi Feng's heart sank, it was really him!

The butterfly flew through the thick black fog and finally landed on a person's shoulder.

The slender hand took it down, and with a slight twist of the fingers, the butterfly instantly turned into ashes.

"Oh, I've been discovered."

Ouyang Baichuan had a playful look on his face, "After all, we are still good brothers. I am really sad that you doubt me."

"The time has come." A hoarse voice came from the front of him. Ouyang Baichuan raised his eyes and looked at the countless figures standing in the air in the distance, with a cruel smile on his lips.

"With so many people, she must be reluctant to let them die..."

……

"I really want to beat someone up..."

Fu Cancan looked painful. The pain she had experienced in her previous marriage was infinitely magnified at this moment. She really wanted to kill that scumbag.

The situation of the others was not much better. Those painful and sad memories reappeared before their eyes again and again, eroding their sanity.

"Master Yan Qing, you guys have to think of a solution quickly. If this continues, everyone will become resentful ghosts!"

Liang Zishu was extremely anxious as he watched the people around him turn into irrational resentful ghosts.

Yan Qing lowered his head, his voice weak, "There is no way, we don't have the cultivation base right now."

They had no skills at all, were unable to resist, and could only wait for death.

"Can you please contact the webmaster?"

Liang Zishu tried countless times to contact Yang Fan using the Ghost Slave Contract, but failed.

What should they do? If they turn into vengeful ghosts and become food for these evil spirits and demons, they will never be able to go back.

Liang Zishu lowered his head and suddenly caught a glimpse of a hint of yellow in his clothes, the Heavenly Thunder Talisman!
By the way, she also has a Thunder Talisman given by the webmaster!

But now she can't move any part of her body except her head, so she doesn't know if she can use the Heavenly Thunder Talisman.

If she could use it, the Heavenly Thunder Talisman would explode and she would escape and fall to the ground. If she was alone, she would become food for the evil spirits.

On the contrary, you will die faster. No, no, a Heavenly Thunder Talisman cannot solve the problem. You cannot use it.

"Ah! It's so annoying!" Liang Zishu's emotions also began to fluctuate.

Jian Xiangdi hurriedly reminded her, "Recite the Heart Purification Mantra, recite the Heart Purification Mantra quickly, stay rational and wait for the stationmaster to come and rescue us!"

Thanks to Yang Fan's punishment of making them copy the Qingxin Mantra before, Jian Xiangdi and Liang Zishu both knew the Qingxin Mantra by heart.

"Yes! Recite the Heart Purification Mantra. We must stay rational and not be infected by resentment."

Qiao Ci'an chanted the Heart Purification Mantra loudly to resist the influence of the resentment on them, and the others quickly followed suit, chanting the Heart Purification Mantra over and over again.

Some people who still had some sense listened to them and slowly followed them in reciting.

All they can do now is to stay rational and not be infected by resentment, and try their best to hold on until rescue.

They believed that someone would come to rescue them, maybe, but they were not sure.

Gradually, the sound of the Qingqing Heart Mantra was about to catch up with the angry and resentful voices of others.

The Purifying Mantra seemed to have some effect on them as well. They felt uncomfortable listening to the Purifying Mantra.

"Stop reading it, stop reading it!"

"Ah, my head hurts, stop reading..."

"I told you to stop reading, it's so noisy! Ah!"

The louder they roared, the more vigorously Qiao Ci'an and the others chanted, which proves that the Heart Purifying Mantra is useful.

The sacred spell continued to echo in the air, invisibly spreading out again and again to cleanse the restless souls. Gradually, those who were controlled by resentment slowly calmed down.

Their cloudy eyes gradually became clear, and they looked around blankly, unable to remember what had happened.

But as if being guided, they unconsciously followed and recited aloud.

"If your heart is as clear as ice, you won't be startled by the sky falling, you will remain calm despite all changes, and your spirit will be calm..."