Yun Lei looked at the lingering injustice, and felt only full of sorrow in her heart: "Hate God has hurt so many innocent lives for the sake of one's own self! These people have died innocently, and their hearts are angry and uncomfortable. Will be entangled with 'hate', wandering, hey, if someone can surpass them for a moment ... they, they are also a group of poor people. "

He looked up and glanced somewhere in the sky. Although he still couldn't see anything, the stringy piano and singing sounds came out of the void in that direction.

She felt a pain in her heart, as if stuck in a needle: "Why did he abandon me? Did he blame me for forgetting him? But that was not my intention ..." Another thought: "Is it Xuanyuan Shuiluo's ghost? She confused Dan Feng's consciousness? "She had dozens of questions in her mind at this moment. My heart seemed sour and bitter, but I couldn't even tell what it was like.

The sound of the piano in the sky suddenly turned, not like a tune, but a monk chanting. A ray of golden light shot down from nothing, shining on the evil spirits entangled in the black mist. The heart of the red pot fairy suddenly moved, and the palm of his hand chanted the six-character Daming curse. The wind is boundless, the wind festival, Master Xijia, etc. all have their seals and sit down, and each chants the verses of each school. Several faint golden lights, slowly rising, the faint Brahman singing sound, seems to come from the sky.

The sound of the piano is soothing and flowing, and the effect of those chanting Brahman singing in the infiltration of the piano sound seems to have expanded dozens of times. Originally, a few people were reclining to the original mantra, but it seemed that hundreds of people were singing together.

With the chanting, the golden light became more and more abundant, and the sea of ​​black mist composed by the unjust spirits suddenly waved from the original gently surging trend into a huge wave, and the waves began to appear. As more and more crevices came, the black mist became thinner and thiner, revealing beam after beam, beam after beam. Under the light of those unjust spirits, the black gas entangled on their bodies gradually became thinner, slowly revealing their true colors.

These ungrateful spirits were originally full of sullen resentment. At this time, in the Zen Brahma, the expression gradually became confused and indifferent, and the body gradually became transparent. At last it turned into a faint light and dissipated in the sun ...

Gradually, the dark clouds finally completely dissipated, exposing the beautiful sunny day. Yun Lei breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the tens of thousands of people had finally been successfully overdone, with joy and sadness in her heart. Just want to say something. Suddenly, at the highest point in the sky, several strands of unjust spirits refused to dissipate. Twine together at extremely fast speeds. Spin up quickly. After a moment of effort, the eight strands of evil spirits finally merged into one body, and slowly fell down.

It was a woman with red hair dancing on her head and a black cloak on her body. The cloak was very weird and looked non-mafil. It looked like a piece of skin, a black and purple human skin, and a hood Everywhere is a face, a resentful face ...

This woman is not too beautiful, her eyes are slightly triangular, her lips are a bit too thin, and there is a black mole at the center of her eyebrow, which is as big as a dove egg.

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