Quick wear to greet His Royal Highness the Demon King

Chapter 476
"What should a disciple do?"

Wugui barely suppressed the resentment in his heart, right now, saving Muzhi is the most important thing.

His unwillingness or anger is no longer important.

Wugui has completely calmed down at this moment.

"Come with me."

The holy Buddha led Wugui to a spiritual pool, and the cloudy spiritual pool was filled with mist, and a round platform with simple and simple patterns could be vaguely seen in the middle.

"The spirit pool has set up a formation, you put her on the round platform, enter the spirit pool by yourself, don't come out, after seven or seventy-nine days, she will reshape her soul for you.

It's just that this process is very painful, have you thought about it? "

That process is not only painful, it is even more terrifying than purgatory.

This process is not only painful for Wugui, but also for Mu Zhi, to the extent that his soul is torn apart.

Without answering, he went directly to the Lingchi with the wooden branch in his arms.

He is not afraid of life and death, how can he retreat because of the mere pain?
Wugui carefully placed the wooden branch on the round platform, looking at her pale and lifeless face, a look of pain flashed in Wugui's eyes.

If he had known this... If he had known this, he would not have provoked her, would not have brought her into such a predicament, and would not have made her suffer such a crime!
It's just that it's too late to say anything now.

Wugui didn't even dare to think about what would happen when Muzhi woke up and found that he was gone.

He was always worried that Mu Zhi would not love him before, but now he was worried that Mu Zhi would love him too much.

Wugui didn't want to think about these things that he had no chance to see at all, he jumped into the water, and suddenly, severe pain hit his whole body.

Just as the holy Buddha said, a formation has been set up in the spiritual pool long ago—a sacrifice formation!

The moment Wugui jumped into the water, the formation was activated, and the strange formation outlined by countless blood glows instantly came alive, and a few bloody silk threads directly surrounded Wugui and strangled him into his body , absorbing his blood and vitality.

It is indeed painful, but the pain of tearing the soul is a little bit more than that, right?

Wugui thought this way, his eyes were filled with distress and guilt, and his eyes never left Muzhi for a moment.

The water in the pool was gradually stained red, and Wugui's face gradually turned pale, but he didn't seem to feel the pain, his eyes were fixed on the wooden branch, and he couldn't bear to blink.

Wugui knew that this was the last time, and soon, he would leave Muzhi forever. In the last 49 days, he didn't want to miss her at all.

The holy Buddha had already left, and he knew that he didn't need to watch here at all. With his heart for Mu Zhi, he would not give up the chance to save her.

The eight-direction nirvana of no return has almost destroyed the world, and there is still a mess here for him to deal with!

"My lord, look, this piece of heaven and earth..." Death and injury are not a big deal, what is important is that the laws of this piece of heaven and earth have been greatly damaged.

Gong Yi said lazily: "Isn't the fourth child sacrificed? Don't worry."

The holy Buddha was shocked: "But... the sacrifice of no return, isn't it for the wooden branches?"

Gong Yi snorted: "There is even a soul contract between them. Although Budu is powerful, he won't hurt Muzhi to that extent."

The souls of the dead under the sword of not crossing are indeed souls flying away, gods and Buddhas not crossing, hell and no return, but they are wooden branches, destined to be different.

What's more, Wugui is just a soul fragment of Sikou Yelan, and he can't unleash the full power of Budu.

However, it is true that Mu Zhi's soul was injured, and the sacrifice of no return can also help Mu Zhi recover as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)