Chapter 157: The Power of the Purgatory Soul Bottle
It is said that people are afraid of ghosts. In fact, the opposite should be true. Ghosts are afraid of more people. From the moment they are born on the top of their heads, there are three yang fires. These three fires also indicate the fortune of people.
The three fires with low fortunes are like oil lamps, which are extinguished as soon as the wind blows. The ones with high fortunes are like torches, and the fire is fierce. For young and middle-aged people in their twenties, it is the time when their fortunes are at their highest. Therefore, each of these more than a thousand people is like a popular bomb.
What ghosts are afraid of are these three fires. Three people with high fortunes are strong. The weaker wandering souls will be directly burned into ashes when they get close to them. This is what is called "people are afraid of ghosts, ghosts are afraid of people and seventy-sixty-sixty-something".
From the third floor to the living room, I was immediately overwhelmed by a large crowd.
"Master Ni, you are back." An old man who thought he was over 60 years old and had a beard of more than one foot long said, touching his tears.
However, I noticed that the people in the hall were divided into two sects. Just at the outermost side, there were fifty or sixty Xuan masters watching with bad expressions.
"Master Ni, we all listen to you." A young man in his twenties stood up and said.
"Yes, Master Ni, you should lead the Metaphysics Society during the days when President Nie was gone."
"Yes, Master Ni, please lead the Xuanxue Society."
I looked at the familiar but unnamed faces around me, and the strange but admiring faces. I didn't know what to say for a moment, and I was silent among the crowd.
"Hmph! Even if the president of the Metaphysics Society is temporarily appointed, there is no such thing as a joke!" Disharmonious voices are always everywhere.
The hall suddenly became quiet, and everyone around me turned their eyes angrily at the middle-aged man in his forties standing in front of the group of more than fifty people.
The middle-aged man had no intention of retreating at all. Instead, he took a step forward and set his eyes on me provocatively.
"Master Ni, my Dongmen Metaphysics Society is indeed the focus of the show because you won the first place in the discussion meeting, but that is just a discussion meeting for youth metaphysics. With your qualifications, you are really not qualified to manage the Metaphysics Society. I said, Xihongsheng is what everyone hopes for. Do you think so?"
As soon as this sentence was said, the hall was in chaos.
"You're so fart! If you have the ability, come over with a first place."
"Yes, if you have the ability, please let Dongmen show your face!"
"The person who shows his face in the East Gate is just a youth discussion meeting, and he has the ability to win the first place in a metaphysical competition."
"Don't talk about the first place. It would be nice to be able to reach the top 100 in the Metaphysical Competition here. It's not a trash."
Such a debate became more and more intense. The hall soon fell into restlessness and was about to fight.
I reached out my hand, activated my spiritual power, and opened my mouth: "Shut up."
The domain of the fifth-grade master was also fully unfolding at this moment. In addition, the sound of my heart was filled with spiritual power, and the entire hall was shocked by my eardrums for a moment.
The effect was surprisingly good. The hall suddenly became quiet. Those who supported me were startled with a shocked expression, followed by surprise.
And the sixty people on the other side had a gloomy face and were about to drip out of water.
I slowly walked towards the center of the hall. My eyes swept across everyone's face and finally fell on Duan Qirui: "Close the door first, and close the matters of the Metaphysics Society, let's solve it ourselves."
"What do you mean? Are you embarrassed in broad daylight?" the middle-aged man spoke sarcastically.
The people behind middle-aged people occupy the exit position with a tacit understanding.
"Yue Buling, you are also an old member of the Metaphysics Society. You are also a second-level member in the Metaphysics Society. How can you question Master Ni like this? What shameful things will be about Metaphysics!" Duan Qirui accused angrily.
"Since there is no, then open the door and say it. What does closing the door mean?" middle-aged Yue Buling said sarcastically.
I smiled. It was not difficult to cross this group of people in the realm of the fifth-grade master.
"Have I told you? Look! This is Master Ni, you admire, a genius! You can't speak in the face of my questioning!" Yue Buling said with great excitement.
"Who said I couldn't speak! I laughed because I was angry. I laughed because you were too arrogant. A group of evil ghosts and monsters dared to appear in broad daylight, and they dared to make trouble in the mysterious learning! Who gave you the courage?" I still smiled, and my tone was very calm. But when I finished this sentence, I was already standing at the gate and closed the gate tightly. The whole process was only a moment.
Yue Buling's face changed but he still shouted toughly: "What do you mean? A president of the Metaphysics, as for closing the door? You think it's a gangster! In this world, there are laws in addition to the Metaphysics."
"Haha, I know a lot! But the laws of the world are not suitable for you. Do you still need me to prove your identity now?" I said with a smile.
"You, okay, are you able to stay here, 63 of us?" Yue Buling said with a sneer.
"Master Ni, isn't it good for us to do this, right?" The people around who didn't understand the truth began to look at me in confusion and asked.
"Master Duan, open all the windows. All the irrelevant people stood around with their backs facing each other." I continued.
At this moment, the hall had begun to act in an orderly manner under my command. Although those who had doubts about me had executed my order without hesitation.
At this moment, only the sixty-three people near the gate were isolated. They looked at me nervously.
At this time, there were more than a dozen people standing opposite each other at the gate. I unexpectedly made the exit of the gate and looked at Yue Buling calmly, "You are not demons, so you can leave."
"Master Ni, you can't let them go like this. At least you have to hand over the identity certificate of the Metaphysics Society." Duan Qirui was obviously startled by my actions.
I smiled, patted Duan Qirui on the shoulder and said, "There are three fires for people, and the people who practice metaphysics are even more powerful. Now there are here; even three hundred people, how can this fire be resisted by these sixty incompetent little ghosts?"
Then I continued loudly facing the surroundings: "Master Duan, my colleagues from the Metaphysics Society, everyone was still wondering about me just now. Now please cooperate and don't turn around. What I want to borrow is everyone's fire."
"Master Ni, don't worry! We support you!" Someone immediately responded excitedly.
"Yes, Master Ni, we have long wanted to see you take action!"
I clasped my fists around. "Thank you all."
Yue Buling and the more than 60 people behind him all looked ugly, and no longer had the arrogance he had before, and retreated step by step towards the center of the hall.
"Aren't you leaving? Why don't you leave?" I asked with a smile.
"Master Ni, why bother? We were just forced and did not want to be enemies with you. If you make a way out, we will leave immediately and return to the underworld and never come back." Yue Buling's tone changed significantly.
I took out the soul refining bottle and looked at Yue Buling: "You just say that you can go and leave, really treat the rules of the Yin and Yang realms as a joke? What's more, you actually came to the Metaphysics Society. Is it possible to keep you?"
"Don't force people too much. Let me tell you, if a big deal is going to be a big deal, you can kill the death. Brothers, since we don't give you a way out, let's hold on, mythology has been turned on,"
As Yue Buling finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly appeared in the center of the hall. The originally dazzling light was shrouded in black fog at this moment, and the space was like in the dark night, and I couldn't see my fingers even if I reached out.
"The Dharma image of heaven and earth, the origin of all things, the Heavenly Lord came in person to subdue demons and eliminate demons. "I chanted the spell, pinched my fingers with my hands and injected spiritual power, and blew the Purgatory Soul Bottle.
So much preparation is actually just to prevent all these ghosts from leaving the host by themselves. Only in this way can the Purgatory Soul Bottle play its greatest role.
The Purgatory Soul Bottle flashed this purple light, like a sharp blade, directly cutting the thick black fog into wisps of tobacco. The shrill screams made people feel creepy like the sound of grinding bones. It made people's ears and eyes hurt. Even the metaphysics practitioners standing around and facing each other did not stretch out their hands to cover their ears.
The light of the Purgatory Soul Bottle became more and more dazzling, and gradually turned into a divine dragon like a entrenched place. It gently wrapped around the black fog. The thick fog suddenly became a little thinner, and screams came one after another.
It is very long to write, but it is only less than a minute for the scene at that time. The dragon formed by the light in the sky is even more courageous at this moment. He opened his mouth and sucked the dark black fog into his mouth, and then he reluctantly turned into a ball of light to disperse.
This is just the first step. Although it is simple, I mistakenly estimated the energy possessed by these sixty-three ghosts. The purgatory soul bottle was already surrounded by black air. The bottle body made a dull sound like a drum, as if there was a danger of bursting at any time.
I simply sat on the ground without saying a word and activated my spiritual power towards the Purgatory Soul Bottle. The Purgatory Soul Bottle floated in the air and rotated rapidly. The black aura was indeed getting stronger and stronger.
This moment can be said to be very dangerous for me. If this Purgatory Soul Bottle cannot consume the energy of these ghosts, it will explode directly. The consequences can be imagined. It is like throwing a bomb in a crowd. At the same time, everything I did before can only end in failure.
Because it is closest to the Purgatory Soul Bottle explodes. Even if it is not half blown to death by the bottle's slag, the evil spirit that rushed out will instantly tear me to pieces.
This sudden silence is obviously not suitable for this occasion. All the members of the Metaphysics Society have long been unable to hold back. If they had not explained that they could not turn around before, these guys would have turned their heads and found out what they wanted to do.
However, two minutes later, someone finally couldn't help but turn his head but grew up and couldn't make a sound for a long time.
The light in the hall was a little dim. You can see clearly. Some of them fell down on the ground, but Ruan's fifty or sixty people hadn't had their breath slightly fluttered, they would have really suspected that these people were dead. The crystal lamps used as the finishing touch of Feng Shui in the hall had long been scattered on the ground and became pieces of fragments. Master Ni, whom they supported, sat cross-legged on the ground, and a rapidly rotating black light ball was floating in front of them.
Chapter completed!