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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters Hutian(2/2)

The next second, a wealthy old man in black walked out of the manor and laughed: "I thought there was something wrong with my formation. It turned out that he ran into a fellow man and had a sense of emotion. I don't know where this fellow Taoist's fairyland is?"

"In Xia Yuchen, he is just a scattered person who has no fixed place."

"Oh?" Heihe heard this, a hint of joy appeared in his eyes, and his face became even more enthusiastic, and he invited Yuchen into it.

Yuchen looked inward and, besides him, two others had already settled down.

One is a monk, with middle-aged appearance, but his eyebrows are snow-white. He is wearing a monk's robe. He looks quite old and has a little white edge. However, the faint Buddha light contained inside shows that the monk's robe is a magical tool.

The other is a scholar, who looks much younger, wearing a long sword on his waist, emitting a faint glow, and it is also a magical artifact.

When he saw Yu Chen entering, the scholar looked a little displeased and looked at the rich old man and said, "I have been waiting here for three days. Three days ago, my father-in-law said that the time had not arrived, so he asked me to wait a little longer. As a result, the bald donkey came the next day, and now there is another calf's nose. I wonder if it will be here?"

“Here, here!”

Heihe, who looks like a rich man, has a somewhat similar style to a rich man. After responding twice, he pointed to the backyard and said, "It's not that I don't trust Mr. Congwen, but that evil, it's because I made the fifth-grade artifact that I made out of control. You and me alone are probably not her opponent, so I thought about waiting for a while."

"Now, Mr. Congwen, Taoist Master Yuchen and the Great Master Baoguang will definitely be able to subdue that evil deed. Please follow me."

As he said that, Heihe led the way forward and led Yuchen and the other two to the backyard.

There are more soul-summoning banners hanging in the backyard, densely packed, and no other things can be seen. White cloth is flying, and a strange power surrounds the soul in the sky above the backyard, pressing a black air that ordinary people cannot see.

Yuchen's face turned cold, and the scene in the backyard was reflected in the depths of his pupils.

In the center of the backyard, there is a pool of blood, with fishy blood surging inside, and a large number of skeletons are placed in the center to form a coffin.

Around the blood pool, there were bone chains made of white bones, slightly carved with various twisted and strange talismans, connecting to the coffin, not knowing whether it was decoration or restraint.

What's strange is that when Yu Chen and others walked into it, they saw a mahogany coffin, locked in the center of the pool by iron chains, constantly shaking.

The pool was pitch black, with rich and mixed yin energy, and it seemed that countless dead souls were rolling and raging in it.

As the coffin swayed, there were strands of black gas coming out from time to time, transforming into twisted girls. After these black gases escaped from trouble, they surrounded the coffin, rolled and gathered, turning into a little black liquid, dripping into the pool.

Whenever liquid drips, the dead souls in the pool will surge upwards wildly.

At this time, the iron chains will shine with dazzling light and suppress all kinds of strange phenomena.

"Look at me, fellow Taoists, these Six Yin Soul Requiem Coffin are the fifth-grade artifacts I plan to sacrifice and refine..."

Before Heihe finished speaking, the scholar frowned and said, "Six Yin Soul Rest Coffin? I remember this thing was a magical artifact that Taoist Liuyun turned evil into righteousness eight hundred years ago. Among the materials needed, there are Six Yin Ghost Girls. Have you sacrificed and refined Six Yin Ghost Girls?"

When he heard the name of the Six Yin Ghost Girl, Monk Baoguang also showed a hint of unbearable expression.

Yu Chen felt the magical artifact score in his heart, and the Six Yin Ghost Girls's method of sacrifice and refining automatically appeared on it.

This is a special artifact with half a living creature and half an object. It requires hundreds of girls with six yin energy gatherings, and they are repeatedly sacrificed and refined, and their bones, blood, and essence are integrated into a certain part of the body. They are either bones, or eyeballs, and finally spliced ​​into a complete girl.

During this period, the refining of each part also requires sacrifices to dozens or hundreds of creatures with different destiny according to the different parts, strengthening the divine sources of these parts, and achieving better results.

Therefore, the refinement of any six ghost ghost girl represents at least tens of thousands of lives.

Sure enough, for some monks in this universe, the human race is the cheapest and easiest material to buy.

Thinking of these, Yu Chen's face became even colder.

Heihe seemed to have expected it. After the scholar finished speaking, he smiled and said, "Don't misunderstand that the six Yin Ghost Girl's refining method is vicious and has been explicitly banned by many seniors. I am also a family business and will not think about refining such a vicious artifact."

"This time I used it to refine the ghost girl. It was a semi-finished product I got when I went out and met an evil cultivator and killed her. I originally wanted to use the waste, but also wanted to turn evil into goodness and save the dead souls inside, and planned to refine it into the Six Yin Soul Requiem Coffin. I didn't expect that the ghost girl was tortured too much, lost her mind, and was not complete, and she had few parts, so she failed to refine it."

"Now, the underworld in the Six Yin Soul Rest Coffin was first formed, but was controlled by the Six Yin Ghost Girl who had completely dissipated inside. Even the ghost girl relied on the newly formed underworld to vaguely establish a channel to connect with the underworld here. From time to time, I took advantage of the Inner Land to capture the dead souls from the Underworld. As a last resort, I could only trap the Six Yin Soul Rest Coffin with the Demon-Binding Lock, and set up many soul-summoning banners to form a formation to interfere with its ability and seek help from outside."

When Baoguang heard the faint connection with the dark world of this place, his eyes lit up, and his face was still compassionate. He clasped his hands together and said softly: "Amitabha! Good! Good! Heihe donor has a good heart, but after you get the Six Yin Ghost Girl and know its incompleteness, you should look for the great monks and masters to let them be liberated, instead of thinking about sacrificing the magical artifact. If it is done, it will naturally be a good thing, but if it fails, it will hurt the heavens."

"Bald donkey, it's fine if you deceive outsiders, but who doesn't know the routine of your Buddhist sect? What you talk about is pure and compassion, but in fact it's not for the vows of sentient beings. Among your Buddhist artifacts, how did the Liberated Heavenly Girl and the Scattered Flower Heavenly Girl come from? How did the Eight Treasures Concubine and the First-class Protection Concubine? If you really ask for your help, you will still be used to sacrifice and refine it in the end to see if you can refine a heavenly girl, which is not much better than the Six Yin Soul Requiem Coffin."

"Amitabha! Cong heard that the donor's words were too biased. We are compassionate to all living beings. As for the first-class goddess, we may not be able to achieve the right result in the future. It is better than now, never dead. The three donors, please protect me as my monk and see my methods."

Monk Baoguang said, stretching out one hand, and a string of jade rosary appeared in his hand, with eighteen achievements. Each of them was written with a six-character mantra. It gently moved, and light emerged, and golden lotus emerged, landed on the pool, washing the filth and transforming into black gas.

Seeing this, a pen appeared in his hand, as if he wanted to interfere, but he was able to do it himself and was not good at relieving the dead souls. He could not compare with Baoguang even if he intervened. He could only watch the other party with envy and cleans the red coffin bit by bit.

During this period, the scholar looked at Yuchen from time to time, as if curious about why he didn't take action.

After all, if one party forms a siege, the outside world may contact the local siege, which is a good treasure for all parties.

Even if there is a problem with the Liuyin Requiem Coffin at this moment, it is okay to intervene in deprivement of the part.

This belongs to this universe, and monks help each other.

During the period of help, the things you get are all considered personal spoils.

Heihe seemed a little strange, and looked at Yuchen and asked, "Fellow Daoist Yuchen, is this?"

Yu Chen looked at Heihe with a strange look and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the ghost girl hasn't taken action yet, I can wait. When the time comes, I can only take half the result with twice the effort."
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