I am the patron saint of the human race

In the starry night, several people hid in the cave to discuss the plan of going to Qingyuan City tomorrow, but when they were discussing, ghosts gathered outside the cave, and then floated in.

The inheritance of the lines in the lake disappeared, so the entire valley was no longer protected by the lines, and the breath was isolated, so several people were exposed to the perception of ghosts.

"Catch him, he's the one the general wants. Others don't need to be left alive, but this person must live." A leader, a low-quality yellow-robed ghost who rushed into the cave, pointed at Su He. .

"Yes!" With the order of the yellow-robed ghost, all the ghosts rushed towards Su He. These ghosts were only white-robed ghosts, even if the leader was a yellow-robed ghost, Su He would not be afraid.

Su He signaled Gao Feng and the others not to do anything, and he solved it himself. He hadn't killed ghosts for a few days, and his hands felt a little itchy. He clenched his fists, and Su He threw himself directly at the ghost. Every punch and every move contained boundless power. None of the ghosts hit by the frontal bombard survived, and their bodies dissipated.

The rest of the white-robed ghosts were ordered by the yellow-robed ghosts to rush towards Su He. Su He pushed the people around him behind him, and then faced the swarming ghosts by himself, he turned his hands into palms and pushed forward.

Originally, Su He thought that the rushing ghosts would disappear under his horizontal push, but he was surprised to find that the gods in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly emitted a gentle white light, enveloping all the rushing ghosts, and the yellow robe Ghosts are naturally no problem, wrapped in the white light of the gods.

Su He looked at the situation in front of him in amazement, the gods had spontaneously sensed these ghosts, and emitted a gentle white light through Su He's body.

When the white light of the gods enveloped these ghosts, the original cruel and bloodthirsty expression on each ghost's face disappeared, replaced by an expression of enjoyment and relief, and the murderous soul body also became stable. The white light of the gods is like the warm sun in the extremely cold north, making these ghosts forget their purpose of taking down Suhe.

When the white light dissipated, all the ghosts floated in the same place in a daze, and then realized that all this was due to Su He. All the ghosts respectfully bowed to Su He, as if Su He was their god. The benefactor is average.

"Thank you for your grace of not killing and the great grace of reincarnation. In the future, if you have anything that you can use for me, I dare not make any excuses."

"Thank you, my lord! I am willing to go to the poor and the blue sky, and go down to the underworld for my lord. As long as my lord orders, I will never dare to refuse."

These ghosts one after another expressed endless gratitude to Su He. Su He was also stunned by such a thing. Is this the power of the gods, easily cleaning up the tyrannical elements in the bodies of these ghosts, and returning to the original, just like ordinary people , and these ghosts are mostly grateful for the opportunity to reincarnate.

Su He also vaguely asked these ghosts about the situation in the underworld, what is the gate of reincarnation in the underworld, but none of the ghosts remembered the situation in the underworld, and it seemed that all the information about the underworld had been erased!
What is involved in the underworld, why ghosts invade the human world in large numbers, Su He has no clue, and the guesses in his heart dare not reveal anything, because the source of the guesses makes people feel cold all over the body, and it makes people feel short of breath. Thinking about it makes people powerless to survive.

"Brother Su, what's going on here? The white light on your body seems to make these ghosts calm and no longer bloodthirsty, and what is the chance of reincarnation they said?" Gao Feng looked at Su He in surprise and said. Scenes broke his understanding, even Jian Dacheng's Dharma, annihilation of ghosts was invisibly less shocking than the scene in front of him, and what interested him most was what the chance of reincarnation was.

Su He didn't rush to answer Gao Feng's question, but said to these ghosts: "You follow me out, I have something to explain to you."

All the ghosts got Su He's order and followed Su He out of the cave. Su He brought these ghosts to the lake and said, "Does anyone know where this is?"

Among these ghosts, Su He noticed that several ghosts were dressed in the same clothes as Tie Zhu and other village names in the dream, which made him eager to know what kind of existence Qingshui Village was, and he inherited the priest Tianda. Su He wants to know about Qingshui Village and find out if there are any descendants in Qingshui Village. He wants to do something for the descendants of Qingshui Village.

The ghosts stepped forward to check out the lake, but it was impossible to know anything from just a lake.

"My lord, this lake is just an ordinary lake. You can see it everywhere and you can't see any difference." A ghost said.

Hearing the ghost's words, Su He also realized his mistake, and then tried his best to mobilize the golden liquid in the sea of ​​consciousness. The lines on the golden liquid are carved on the high platform, which is extremely sacred to the name of Qingshui Village. If there are any ghosts left in Qingshui Village, they will definitely recognize them.

"This, this is, the divine pattern!" Seeing the pattern on the golden liquid mobilized by Su He, an old man among the ghosts breathed heavily and murmured inconceivably.

After hearing the ghost's voice, Su He looked at the old man in surprise, but he didn't have any impression of the ghost in his mind.

"Old man, you know this pattern." Su He hurriedly walked to the old man's soul body and looked at his eyes full of hope and asked.

"Naturally, we know each other. Divine patterns are engraved in every village in our Southern Wilderness. I heard that this was discovered by our ancestors on a piece of divine stone in the sky in ancient times. Then the ancestors rubbed these divine patterns and engraved them in the villages. , to protect the stability of the village, but your pattern is not complete, my lord." The old man thought back to the past, frowned after thinking for a while and said.

"Old man, have you all lived in the southern wilderness for generations, and have you not migrated to the east? And do you have a village called Qingshui Village? Also, old man, what do you mean by the incomplete divine pattern?" Hearing what the old man said, Su He asked in shock, Qingshui Village is not the village where the old man lives, and the divine pattern is not complete, Su He is eager to know more information about the divine pattern and information about Qingcun Village.

"Naturally, they have lived in the Southern Wilderness for generations. The ancestors have never migrated out for generations, and the younger generations don't know about it. I have never heard of Qingshui Village."

"But my lord, the divine patterns you have mastered are indeed incomplete. This is only a small part of them." The old man shook his head and said with certainty. Ten years of divine patterns, the old man could tell at a glance that Su He's grasp was incomplete.

"Hiss!" Su He gasped. The incomplete divine pattern can have such an ability to block breath, and the ability of the divine pattern is not limited to this. How terrible it would be if the divine pattern was complete.