The "Taishang Cave Xuanling Bao Tianzun's Speaks of the Miraculous Sutra to Save Suffering Suffering Sin" is a exchange of luck. Zhang Daoran didn't know where he was, but his voice was clearly transmitted to the thinking of everyone or ghosts. Just like the Huang Zhong Dalu, like the sound of a fairy is misty.

Originally, as soon as he slapped his mouth, there would be two more blood holes on Hengkong's neck. With the force of his ten fingers, Hengkong would be opened and his belly would be broken. The zombie's movements were like time freezing, staying in place.

Baoer's mother was a living person who raised corpses and became a zombie. Her soul was still there, but she was blocked in her body. Her consciousness and thinking were still there, and she maintained a certain degree of consciousness. The sound of Zhang Daoran saving the dead soul came, and Baoer's mother felt that the soul locked in her body was a little loose. Her sharp nails slowly fell off, a trace of black mist appeared on her body, and the skin on her body slowly returned to normal...

The ghost on the rooftop had no ferocious face on the ordinary ghost's face, a trace of black aura broke away from the body, and his face gradually became peaceful. Several evil spirits were blazing red light, as if mysterious power was constantly draining away the power from their bodies. The aura on the ghost's body gradually weakened, and his face became softer.

“Buzz…”

The mysterious sound exploded in my mind, and the scenery in front of me changed. The ghosts and ghosts on the roof seemed to see their life. From birth to death, scenes of past flashed in front of me. I saw the joy of living, the pain of death. After death, there was no relief, and I turned into a ghost and caused trouble to the world.

The resentment in my heart slowly dissipated, and the hatred slowly disappeared.

The scenery in front of you changed, and the roof of the building was no longer the roof, but the fairyland on earth with fairy birds flying all over the sky and fairy beasts running everywhere. In the distance, several immortals stood in the void, discussing the great way. One by one, one by one, a series of proverbs and words cleans the soul and makes people fascinated.

"This is a fairyland on earth..."

An introduction to this world appears in an inexplicable mind, where life is eternal and eternal and free.

Suddenly, the scenery in front of me changed, and the fairyland disappeared. It seemed that there was a mysterious force to take them to another place, full of darkness and shining with mysterious and terrifying light. The whole world was a gray world.

A line of endless souls, driven by the ghost man, walked forward in a row.

I cried unwillingly and whispered unwillingly.

There were also ghosts driving the carriage, with green lights flashing on the carriage, riding with souls that were no different from living people. These souls cannot be called ghosts. They have mysterious powers emitted from them, and ghosts stood carefully on both sides...

“This is hell!”

The introduction of this world appearing in mind, and the instinctive heart is filled with a hint of awe and resistance.

The ghost with shackles walked across the Huangquan Road and entered a mysterious hall where the judge judge judged. He could not hear how to judge, and he could not hear how to pronounce the judgment. He saw the judged ghost, driven by the ghost, walked across the Naihe Bridge, passed Wangxiangtai, walked through the Three Lives Stone, and came to the land of reincarnation...

After the trial, some ghosts were taken to the eighteen levels of hell, suffered from the pain of criminal law, and would never be reborn.

The judge personally welcomed the ghosts in the carriage and brought these ghosts to the Hall of Yama. King Yama did not dare to neglect them. Some of them went directly to the immortals, and some of them accompanied by King Yama to the place of reincarnation.

"If you do good before your life, you will accumulate fate after your death. You can become an immortal from heaven and become an immortal from the top. If you accumulate evil before your life, you will accumulate misfortune after your death, you will be reincarnated as an animal when your life is low. If you enter the eighteenth level of hell, you will never turn over..."

"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, but it is not that the time for not being rewarded has not come."

The ghosts on the roof first appeared with a floating aura on their bodies. Gradually, the black fog and the red fog dissipated faster and faster. Gradually, these ghosts, regardless of ordinary ghosts or evil ghosts, gradually became transparent, and became pure as the moment when the soul left the body after death.

These ghosts were trembling, as if they were very scared...

Baoer's mother, the zombie, fell to the ground, and a soul appeared above the corpse. A trace of four fear appeared in the soul's eyes, and the soul body shivered.

Hengkong, who fell to the ground, saved his life on the verge of death. He looked around in confusion, and ghosts who were extremely pious and endless fear, breathed a sigh of relief: "Fellow Daoist Zhang has taken action..."

Hengkong didn't know whether it was because he came to the roof of the building and met the God of Sun Travel and fought with hundreds of ghosts. He disrupted Zhang Daoran's original plan. Looking at the entrance of the stairs, Hengkong saw Wu Miaofeng and two familiar figures.

"Old Master Guiyuan of Huashan, Master Kunwu...Master Xingkong of Buddhism..."

At this time, the three people were puzzled on their faces, not understanding what was going on. The ghosts on the roof were full of resentment and hatred. The evil ghosts and evil ghosts and all the ghosts were all saved.

"The God of Sun Travel is still struggling..."

On the roof, the Riyou God occupied and Baoer's body was already lying on the roof without any breath. The Riyou God was wrapped in a ball of black mist, and his body was tall like a real person. His face was struggling and he tried his best to stay awake.

After all, the God of Riyou was once a ghost and god in the underworld, the eighteen levels of hell, and various hell criminal laws were clear. Naturally, the God of Riyou was difficult to be liberated. The sky was still filled with black fog, and the God of Riyou still had some support.

"I am a god, and I cannot be saved!"

The god of Riyou lost his divine nature and was just a powerful ghost at this time. Zhang Daoran recited the sutra of salvation, and the god of Riyou also saw scenes of different worlds as Zhang Daoran preached the visions of salvation.

Suddenly, a light lit up on the dim sky on the roof of the building. Starting from the center point, the light became bigger and bigger. The Sun Tour God, as well as the three people at the entrance of the stairs, including Hengkong, and the entire community of Yujing Garden, all saw the roof of the eighth building. In the dim sky, a light lit up like passing through chaos, creating a ray of light.

The emergence of light, the black fog kept struggling. In the eyes of ordinary people, the black fog was like black clouds, constantly swelling, ghosts entangled in the black fog, and ghosts screamed. The black fog wanted to devour the light. The light was like a trace of eternal fire, and the black fog rushed over, and the ghosts and ghosts in the black fog rushed over and instantly turned into nothingness.

This ray of light entangled with the black fog, constantly churning, constantly swallowing the darkness around. The dark fog in the air was like a ghost face, the light that appeared on the forehead continued to swallow the entire ghost face. Perhaps in a moment, or for a long time, the sun shone on the roof of the eighth building, and the hot breath came to the face.

The light in the sky slowly landed on the roof. Suddenly, the divine power spread to the world and was infinitely majestic. In the light, a statue of god condensed. The statue of god appeared, and the ghost on the roof instinctively bent his knees and knelt down. The originally trembling soul body almost dissipated directly.

The statue of the god appeared, stretched out a hand, and mysterious power emanated from it to soothe the soul body around it. The soul body was still lying on the ground, under the sun, no longer trembling.

"Emperor Dongyue!"

Riyou God, who was struggling, suddenly trembled when he saw this statue, and his face was filled with complex emotions. He knelt on the ground with a plop. Riyou God lay on the ground, his body was still trembling, and he didn't say a word.

Emperor Dongyue appeared without looking at Riyou God. In the eyes of Emperor Dongyue, Riyou God was like a more powerful ghost. Emperor Dongyue formed a hand seal with his palms. In an instant, the space on the roof of the building fluctuated and a whirlpool appeared.

The vortex exudes mysterious power, which seems to be able to absorb people's souls and make the bodies of ghosts around them involuntarily suck into them.

"Gate of Hell!"

Looking at the appearance of the vortex, the three people at the entrance of the stairs were Hengkong, with joy on their faces. The gate of hell appeared, and hundreds of ghosts entered hell, and there would be peace here.

only...

The god of Riyou was lying on the ground, but suddenly jumped up, and his hands formed seals. A black light fell on the gate of hell: "I am a god, and I cannot be judged! I am on the order of the emperor to wander around the world!"
Chapter completed!