Reborn before the murdered wife preached

The Requiem sounded again, and the middle-aged man's huge body slowed down again, but he still chased Yin Luo.

Although Yin Luo still couldn't escape, at least she could take a rest.

"What the hell is this? Even the evil ghost is so powerful." Yin Luo stopped to take a breath, glanced at the middle-aged man and continued to run for her life.

"Keeping away all the time is not a solution! How can we kill this evil ghost?" Feng Xuanxuan said worriedly when she saw that Yin Luo was about to be caught up by the middle-aged man.

When Feng Xuanxuan said she wanted to kill the evil ghost, the golden threads in her consciousness began to flicker.

A trace of golden spiritual power entered Feng Xuanxuan's spiritual veins through the sea of ​​consciousness. Feng Xuanxuan only felt a little warmth on her body, as if she had just come back to life from this gloomy and cold place!

Bu Fei didn't notice what changes had taken place in Feng Xuanxuan. He grabbed Yu Huaan who was playing the flute seriously and rushed towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked at the person who was blocking him, and he was extremely angry, his eye sockets bulged again. Bu Fei then realized that the eye sockets that were white before were now dark, filled with ghost energy.

Yu Huaan looked at the evil spirit in front of him and was so scared that he almost dropped the flute in his hand. Fortunately, he held it tightly and it did not fall to the ground.

Yin Luo saw Bu Fei coming to help, so she stopped running and came to Bu Fei's side.

The two of them joined their swords and attacked the middle-aged man from both sides. It seemed that their attacks had returned to the beginning, leaving at most a mark on the middle-aged man, and not being able to hurt him at all!

Although the sound of Yu Huaan's flute slowed down the middle-aged man's movements, it still couldn't stop his attack.

After Bu Fei and Yin Luo were knocked away by the middle-aged man, it was soon his turn!

After he was knocked away by the middle-aged man and before he fell unconscious, he saw a flash of golden light before his eyes and then he passed out.

Yin Luo and Bu Fei were injured even more seriously. They vomited blood and fell to the ground with their eyes closed.

In front of the three men, Feng Xuanxuan was shining with golden light and blocked the attack of the middle-aged man with one hand.

"Why are you still here?" A voice that did not belong to Feng Xuanxuan came out of her mouth.

Feng Xuanxuan looked at the evil ghost in front of her and the evil ghosts waiting outside with a sigh on her face.

Thousands of years have passed...

"Go to where you should go..."

As Feng Xuanxuan spoke, a crack appeared behind the evil ghost, and pure ghost energy leaked out from it.

The sound of chains dragging on the ground was heard, getting closer and closer to Feng Xuanxuan and the evil spirit in front of her.

"My Lord!" A ghost appeared from the crack behind the evil ghost. He held a chain in his hand and walked respectfully to Feng Xuanxuan, lowering his head and said.

"Please ask the ghost to take these poor people to the underworld!" Feng Xuanxuan said to the ghost in the same voice as before.

The ghost did not look up, but turned to look at the evil ghosts opposite Feng Xuanxuan. These evil ghosts have been stranded here for at least thousands of years, turning this place into a ghost domain.

No wonder it required the Immortal King to take action and summon the ghost messengers from the underworld.

Fortunately, these people do not have much sinful debt, otherwise they would go to the underworld and suffer a lot before they could be reincarnated again.

The ghost didn't think any more and threw the soul-locking chain in his hand at the evil ghost. Soon the middle-aged man's body gradually recovered and slowly turned into a ghost.

At this time, the middle-aged man regained consciousness. This was the clearest time he had been in thousands of years!

"Thank you, Lord Immortal, and thank you, Lord Ghost Messenger, for saving us!" The middle-aged man burst into tears. They have been trapped here for thousands of years, and now they can finally leave!

The chain that locked the middle-aged man began to extend infinitely, locking up the evil spirits outside the inn one by one. Every time an evil spirit was locked up, they were affected by the soul-locking chain and regained consciousness in order.

These ghosts were like middle-aged men, with tears streaming down their faces, kneeling deeply in the direction of Feng Xuanxuan and the ghost catcher.

"Thank you, Immortal Lord!"

"Thank you, Mr. Ghost!"

The ghost checked the ghost area and found no other souls left. He turned to Feng Xuanxuan and said, "Master Immortal, all the ghosts here have been subdued. I will take them to the underworld now."

Feng Xuanxuan looked at the people who died in the past disasters and nodded silently, "Go, and please treat them well."

The ghost still lowered his head and said, "Yes!"

Just as the ghost messenger was about to escort these ghosts back to the underworld, Feng Xuanxuan suddenly thought of something, "Excuse me, is His Highness the Sixth King of Hell on duty?"

The ghost was stunned, stopped, turned around, and answered seriously, "His Highness the Sixth Lord Yama is resting and not on duty!"

As expected of an Immortal Lord in the Immortal Realm, he could ask the Sixth Hall Yama so frankly. The Yama Lords of other halls and the ghost messengers usually walked around the Sixth Hall Yama Lord, fearing that they would be targeted.

Feng Xuanxuan now frowned when she heard the ghost messenger's words, and said helplessly, "Then... may I ask where does His Highness the Sixth Lord Yama rest?"

"His Highness the Sixth King Yama has never rested, he just went to other places for duty!" After the ghost said this, he turned around and walked towards the crack leading to the underworld, not giving Feng Xuanxuan a chance to inquire.

Watching the ghost catcher stride away, Feng Xuanxuan was helpless now. In fact, even if she asked the ghost catcher again, she probably wouldn't get anything out of him.

She turned around and looked at the younger generations behind her. They were seriously injured!

Several rays of golden light penetrated into the bodies of several people on the ground, and their injuries healed and recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then, she began to check her body, which was pretty good and her cultivation was also OK.

but……

The current Feng Xuanxuan, or the consciousness occupying Feng Xuanxuan's body, came to the place where the golden thread was stored, inside Feng Xuanxuan's consciousness.

I wanted to continue sleeping in the golden thread, but I found a familiar breath in my consciousness!

Following the familiar breath, she came to another place of the sword spirit's consciousness, and the Golden Spirit Pearl appeared before her eyes.

"Why are you here?" She picked up the Golden Spirit Pearl curiously and looked at it carefully.

That's right! It was her golden spirit bead.

But, shouldn't it be here? It should be with him!

What happened?

She wanted to check Feng Xuanxuan's memory, but was afraid of hurting Feng Xuanxuan herself.

"Forget it! We have to go back in the end anyway, so what does it matter who takes you back?" She touched the golden spirit bead that was flashing with golden light, slowly backed away, returned to the place where the golden threads were floating, and slowly disappeared.

The Golden Spirit Pearl watched her gradually go away, then followed it to where the golden thread was, and slowly circled around it.

Her consciousness faded away, and Feng Xuanxuan's consciousness gradually recovered. She looked outside and saw the sky was bright and sunny again.

What just happened?

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