Three hundred and eighty-six chapters have merit
"City, City God! Is it really a City God?"
Unlike the surprise of the little girl, Luo Wen was stunned. Just now, Liu Sanbian hid something that he couldn't see. Now Liu Sanbian appeared, and he could see clearly.
Liu Sanbian not only has a strong yin energy on his body, but is much stronger than the sixth-level evil ghost. In addition, he also has a sense of nobility, which is the nobleness of being a superior. Both of these points have proved his identity. Except for the City God who has the strength of the Ghost King, other evil ghosts, even the Ghost King, cannot do this.
Wang Yang, he really invited a city god, with a distant path of yin and yang. There is a path of yin and yang in the underworld. There is a path of yin and yang in the underworld. People in the underworld cannot be contacted unless they are in special circumstances. Those who can contact can be considered very capable, but even if they can contact them, they can only summon some low-level ghost messengers, that is, the most basic underworld figures. The city god is already at the level of a yin god. If you want to summon a city god, you must be a master with very strong strength or special relationships.
But even the master cannot summon it every time. Besides, he just asked the other party to catch a ghost. Even if this ghost is a sixth-level ghost, it is not worth a city god himself to take action.
Looking at Wang Yang again, Luo Wen's eyes were straightened. It was only now that he noticed that Wang Yang looked only in his twenties at most and was very young.
Such a young master? Luo Wen never thought that Wang Yang had a special relationship with the City God, because Wang Yang had only subdued the sixth-level evil ghost who had been controlling him during this period. He subconsciously regarded Wang Yang as a master with a level 5 or above mental power.
This time, he was really convinced and did not dare to have any rebellious heart.
On the other side, Wang Yang didn't care what Luo Wen was thinking. Liu Sanbian was already sitting cross-legged on the smoke pillar of Zen Xiang. Looking down here, he wanted to continue to do things, resolve the resentment of the six-layered little girl ghost and send her into the underworld.
A series of complicated handprints formed, and Wang Yang raised the yellow paper in front of him, wrote down several talismans to relieve the grievances, and sprinkled them at the incense burner. Each handprint was formed, and a talisman to relieve the grievances turned into a ball of flame with a bang. After it was extinguished, it turned into ashes and floated towards the incense burner.
"Azhu, you have experienced such pain, a hundred years of time, which completely lost your last humanity. Is the scene here your venting method? Find the same person as the person who abuses you, and let them harm the little girl of your age, your grudge has deteriorated."
Wang Yang's eyes swept over the nine little girls, and also over He Shouyi and the three principals, and finally turned his eyes to the sixth-level female ghost.
"I sympathize with your experience, but I don't recognize your means. You did not seek revenge on your own biological father, nor did you seek revenge on the person who really tortures you. Instead, you transferred the pain that was put on yourself to others, harming the innocent and adding more sins. A hundred years of resentment is not the reason for your existence. Go to the underworld to accept your own punishment!"
The sound is like thunder, every word is heart-killing, and three-pronged approach is used. The little girl Azhu's face is pale at this moment.
At the moment when Wang Yang's resentment talisman burned, her memory was brought back to the scenes of the past by Wang Yang. Her love for her father and her father would not hesitate to give her to the devil in order to smoke big smoke...
Later on, she grew up in a daze in Chu Tiancheng's hands, and Chu Tiancheng used various techniques to cultivate resentment, becoming stronger and stronger. At the same time, resentment accumulated more and more, making her lose herself.
Finally, it was Wang Yang who destroyed Chu Tiancheng's plan and gave her a chance to escape. She met Luo Wen, a second-level master of the court, who was weak and timid. At this time, she discovered that in this villa, the man named He Shouyi did the thing she once hated.
But Chu Tiancheng's resentment for so many years made her completely lost. She contacted He Shouyi through Luo Wen, and became more and more powerful to let He Shouyi harm more girls.
At this moment, she seemed to possess the underage girls who were murdered by He Shouyi and others, and once again felt the pain she had at the beginning.
Time and again, when she kept feeling the consequences she caused, her resentment was completely shaken, and regret appeared on her face.
"I was wrong……"
Finally, tears appeared on the little girl Azhu's face at some point. The three words seemed to be worth a thousand gold, and were revealed from her mouth.
It was these three words that made the little girl ghost Azhu's body be wrapped in countless white smoke. Her body began to become transparent, and the evil spirit on her body gradually disappeared. In the end, Wang Yang could no longer feel any power in her body, and the little girl ghost completely gave up resisting.
Wang Yang has helped her resolve the most fundamental resentment, and only the purest and pure righteous spirit of Wang Yang can do this. Other masters have impurities and cannot draw a resentment talisman that can relieve such resentment. The current little female ghost is an ordinary ghost waiting for the infernal connection. Although there is still a strong resentment, this resentment is no longer unresolvable.
On the incense burner, Liu San nodded slightly to Wang Yang, and then he was solemn and majestic. He pointed his finger at the little girl ghost Azhu and said slowly: "The net of heaven is vast and sparse, and the sky has eyes, and good and evil are rewarded. The female ghost Azhu was humiliated and died of a bad life. After death, the resentment did not dissipate and the ghost was not broken, and he did not enter the samsara and was not punished by the underworld. Now, Wang Yang, the master of the altar, assisted in finding out that everything is up to the heaven. Now he will follow the city god to return to the underworld and receive punishment. Do you still have resentment? Do you have anything to say?"
"The female ghost Azhu, no more complaints and words, is willing to follow the City God to the town to be punished."
The little girl ghost Azhu bowed her head to the city god on the incense burner and saluted. As soon as she finished speaking, a black vortex appeared in front of her. The black vortex slowly grew bigger and eventually became a gate.
After three ding-kang sounds, the door slowly opened. As the door opened, a gloomy sound came out of the door, and the temperature in the entire living room dropped a little.
This is the gate of the Yinsi, which is a passage specially opened by the City God to extradite evil spirits. The little girl Azhu glanced at the door, and no longer had nostalgia in her eyes. She put her hands on her waist and turned around and bowed to Wang Yang again.
"Thank you, Wang Yang... Let me continue to make mistakes... Please help those girls on my behalf so that they will not be hurt anymore..."
The last voice of the little girl ghost Azhu came from the gate of the underworld, and with her endless regret and her heartfelt gratitude for Wang Yang, she completely disappeared from the gate of the underworld.
When the little girl Azhu walked into the gate of the underworld, Wang Yang suddenly felt lighter, as if something had penetrated into his body in a flash, and continued to feel indescribable comfort in his whole body, because the fatigue caused by the large amount of mental energy was reduced a lot.
"Boy, you can. This time, it's a matter of resentment from the sixth level of evil ghosts and letting her voluntarily return to the underworld to receive punishment. It's a great merit."
The problem of the little girl ghost was completely solved. Liu Sanbian did not rush to leave, but instead laughed at Wang Yang. This time, Wang Yang's identity as a fourth-level master of the fourth-level ghost was transformed from the resentment of the sixth-level ghost, and let the sixth-level ghost return to the underworld voluntarily. Where can the King of Hell naturally have a merit?
After hearing Liu Sanbian's words, Wang Yang now understood where the feeling came from.
He once had merit and body, and had a deeper experience. Merit and things that were invisible and invisible. Just like luck, it was colorless and invisible, but it could have a huge impact on fate. Unlike luck, it could not only affect the fate of this life, but also affect the next life. (To be continued.)
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