The dark clouds dispersed, the wind became still, and the stars showed their lovely eyes and twinkled in the night sky.

The surrounding forest seemed to have returned to its previous normality and tranquility.

The breeze passed by, and Jiang Shaotian stood on the scorched land, as if he had just had a big dream.

This shocking ground, half of the burned forest, and black land are still telling the story of the thrilling scene just now.

Some creatures and little demons who had no time to escape also became victims of this battle.

Some creatures howled and screamed after being burned, and their charred corpses were still scattered on the pitted ground.

So much so that the entire air was filled with a suffocating smell of burning, stench, and resentment.

"Ask the ancestors to show their spirits and bless me to save them from death before dawn!"

Jiang Shaotian spread his arms, faced the breeze, relaxed his mind and body, then quickly put his palms together to make the lotus seal, and recited the "Sutra of Rebirth" used in Taoism for salvation.

"The Supreme Lord decrees that I will transcend your lonely soul and all ghosts and ghosts. I will be blessed by all four lives. Those with heads will be transcended, and those without heads will be promoted. Kill with spears and swords. Diving and hanging ropes. Death in the open and dark. Death due to wrongdoing. Creditors and enemies. The son of a beggar, kneel down in front of my stage, shine the Eight Diagrams, stand up and be reborn in another place, be a man or a woman...I will save everyone, I will be reincarnated in a hurry, I will rescue everyone, I will be reincarnated..."

As his speaking speed became faster and faster, the lotus mudra became more and more complex, and the surrounding environment seemed to change slightly.

The golden lotus petals that had been scattered by the Ghost King also quickly moved towards him from all directions.

The dark and eerie valley was once again illuminated by the glittering golden lotus petals.

"Woooo..."

Suddenly, the creepy sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling came from all directions.

The sounds, from far to near, from thin to thick, finally gathered around Jiang Shaotian.

Those innocent creatures were crying miserably as they floated here. There were also some lonely ghosts among them, who were also attracted by the golden light.

Wherever the golden light goes, there are the remnant souls of innocent creatures and the ghosts of people who died in vain.

"I will send you to the gate of the afterlife to be reincarnated! Don't bear any grudges in this life anymore! Be a good person in the next life! Go!"

Jiang Shaotian sighed when he saw all the ghosts surrounding him.

"Woooooooo..."

The dark wind was blowing, the dark clouds were rolling, and the ghosts were crying or kneeling, all bowing to Jiang Shaotian to thank him.

Jiang Shaotian pointed with his hand, and a golden vortex suddenly appeared in front of him, with strong winds blowing from it, violently sucking all the remnant souls and wild ghosts into it.

Immediately, the whirlpool at the Gate of Rebirth disappeared immediately, and the surroundings returned to deathly silence.

"Brother Wang, are you still there? If you can hear my call, guide me there! Brother Wang..."

Seeing that it was almost dawn, Jiang Shaotian rushed around anxiously, hoping to collect the remaining souls of Wang Chen's family so that they could be sent to the Gate of Rebirth.

But Wang Chen's family of three had long been reduced to ashes, so how could he still hear his cry?

In the dark valley, there was only a loud echo, responding to Jiang Shaotian's call.

Jiang Shaotian ran back and forth for more than ten minutes on the land that was filled with the smell of burning and fishy stench, but could not find any fragments or residue left behind by them.

Just when he was despairing, he suddenly remembered the sachet that Nie Xiaoqian and his wife forcibly gave him when they were in the cave.

"Yes! The sachet, there must be something mysterious about the sachet..."

Jiang Shaotian immediately took out the sachet from his trouser pocket and opened it carefully. As expected, three tiny lines of white gas floated out from inside.

"..."

Those scattered golden lotus petals suddenly merged into a blooming golden lotus, ready to wrap Jiang Shaotian again.

Jiang Shaotian had sharp eyesight and quick hands. He grabbed the remaining soul that was about to be blown away by the wind, quickly escaped into the golden lotus, and recited the "Sutra of the Past" on the spot.

It turns out that this sachet is woven from the fox hair that Nie Xiaoqian lost in the past, and it naturally has the ability to resist external attacks.

However, she did not expect that one day, this sachet would have such a great effect.

When the family of three was about to die, they suddenly thought of this sachet.

When they were beaten to pieces by the Ghost King, a wisp of their remaining souls immediately hid in the sachet hidden on Jiang Shaotian's body.

Therefore, they protected the last remnants of their souls that were almost scattered.

With just this remnant soul, Jiang Shaotian can use the infinitely powerful [Sutras of the Past] to save them and send them to reincarnation...

After a stick of incense, the golden lotus dispersed. Jiang Shaotian sat cross-legged on the lotus platform and pointed with his hand, and a golden vortex appeared in front of him.

The three souls of Wang Chen's family lingered around him for a moment, and then immediately flew towards the door of the afterlife.

Before the Door to Rebirth disappeared, Jiang Shaotian seemed to hear an ethereal laughter.

That voice was that of a baby, as if she was still lying in his arms, smiling sweetly and being so close.

"Hoo~ho"

Everything has been settled.

Jiang Shaotian jumped off the ground, looked at the rising sun in the east, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

That night, I experienced life, death, separation, and farewell, and also witnessed a huge thunder disaster and brutal killing.

The soul is also shocked and throbbing like never before.

The fiery red sun penetrated the thick clouds and illuminated the entire dark forest.

The endless light has the ability to revive all things. The destroyed soil, grass and trees gradually come to life facing the morning glow, sucking in the dewdrops.

"The recovery of all things is a new beginning! Brother Wang, have a good journey! In the next life, you will never be a human being in this world again!"

Jiang Shaotian looked at the clouds in the sky and sighed sadly.

The time has come and he must leave here quickly, otherwise he will have no control over what happens next second.

"White Tiger!"

Jiang Shaotian took out the Tiger Soul Saber from the void, slapped it with his hand, and a living, majestic and huge white tiger landed on the ground.

You can see that it has a ferocious momentum, with its feet on the auspicious clouds and its tiger wings fanning its wings. It is like a mythical beast that traveled through time in ancient times, making people awe-inspiring.

After Bai Hu was put on the forehead by Jiang Shaotian with a magic spell, he lost his own thoughts and was completely controlled.

"White Tiger, take me away from this ominous place quickly and stop by the national highway."

Jiang Shaotian jumped on the tiger's back, clamped his legs tightly on both sides of the white tiger's abdominal walls, grabbed the fur on its neck and ordered.

"Ouch~~ow"

The white tiger looked up to the sky and howled loudly, fluttering its colorful wings and suddenly darting upward into the sky.

"Damn... I scared the baby to death!"

Jiang Shaotian, who was almost thrown off the ground due to inertia, quickly leaned over the tiger's back and firmly grasped its neck.

"Hoo~ho"

The only sound left in Jiang Shaotian's ears was the sound of the strong wind, as if his whole body was floating on white clouds.

In fact, the white tiger was only flying in mid-air and did not reach the ninth heaven, but this had already shocked and admired the "country bumpkin" Jiang Shaotian.

In the future, if you have this kind of "mount" that can travel thousands of miles per hour and has tremendous combat power, will you still be afraid of traveling far away or being chased by monsters?

At that moment, Jiang Shaotian left this place with Bai Hu in great joy, without thinking too much about the origin and opportunity of this divine beast...

"My son, my son, where are you? Land! Land! Get out of here quickly!!"

As soon as their front legs left, a group of ferocious, sinister and vicious ghosts appeared from behind.

The leading ghost is wearing a black cloak, is three feet tall, and has a strong aura. His face cannot be seen clearly.

"Who has been here and had such strong luck to regenerate dead trees! Huh? How can there be a breath of life here? Why is there not a living thing yet?"

The ghost looked at the mess on the ground and the surroundings that were full of the smell of burning, and muttered to himself in confusion.

How could there be a landowner here? He would have packed up and run away long ago! If he had been just one second later, he would have gone to the Gate of Death to be reincarnated as a human being!

"Please ask the four guardians to find someone quickly. Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you must find that bitch Nie Xiaoqian. As long as you find her, you can find the whereabouts of my son..."

The ghost shadow gave an order, and the four guardians immediately disappeared, leaving only a ball of black energy moving back and forth in the bare forest.

It turns out that this ghost with a strong aura is the father of the Ghost King. When he was in retreat, he temporarily handed over the title of Ghost King to his son. Who knew that after he had the right to walk freely, he actually left Lanruo Temple privately, and as soon as he left, he

Months!

After the old ghost king came out of seclusion, he realized that something was wrong. No matter how he calculated, his life or death could not be calculated.

So I searched and inquired all the way and found Nie Xiaoqian's hiding place.

"Ghost King! There seems to be the green dragon cloak of the little Ghost King here..."

After a moment, Ichigo's strange shout came from the collapsed cave.

The old ghost king immediately flew to the cave to find out.

When he flew over and took a look, it turned out to be a corner cut off from the little ghost king's black cloak.

The eyes of Qinglong were embroidered on that palm-sized piece of fine cloth.

This cloak was sewn by the old ghost king and his beloved wife himself, stitch by stitch.
To be continued...