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At night, Teng Yu waited for Yin Xu to breathe steadily before opening his eyes. He gently pushed Yin Xu, and whispered: "Huo Tian, ​​Huo Tian..."

Seeing that he didn't respond, Teng Yu knew that the medicine had taken effect, so he got up, put on his clothes, and walked out of the tent lightly.

After he left, Yin Xu opened his eyes, and a triumphant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He quickly got up and dressed, stuffed the pillow into the bed to create a dummy, and then caught up.

In Long'an Temple, Mo Hanshan changed into clean and tidy clothes tonight, and put on a hat to cover his bright bald head.

"Third Highness is here." He rarely showed a smile, and he seemed to be a few years younger, with a radiant look.

Teng Yu nodded, approached the pool of blood, and greedily looked at the woman in the crystal coffin. It had been six years since his mother passed away, and the smiling and gentle mother in his memory was fading little by little.

Perhaps tonight would be the last time he saw this familiar face, Teng Yu felt a little heavy.

After a long time, Teng Yu turned around and asked, "Uncle Mo, can we start?"

Mo Hanshan twirled the Buddhist beads in his hands, and recited a few Buddhist scriptures.

After being a monk for several years, some habits have been formed, and he has already thought about it. When Ru'er is resurrected, he will truly become a monk and save those dead souls, even though doing so will not wash away his sins.

"The time has come, let's start." He closed his eyes, and gestured to the old monk beside him.

"Ah..." Soon, a shrill scream echoed in the empty stone room.

Teng Yu watched the gurgling blood flow into the complex formation on the ground with a blank expression. In an instant, the stone room was full of light, as if it wanted to break through the sky.

With the perfection of the formation, the pool of blood boiled immediately, and traces of red threads visible to the naked eye penetrated into the crystal coffin, and finally converged into Empress Liu's Tianling Point.

A group of people stared at the changes in the crystal coffin, for fear of missing any details.

Time passed bit by bit, but the time for a stick of incense was as long as a day and night. Teng Yu clenched his fists tightly, and his sharp nails pierced his palms without knowing it.

Yin Xu hid in the corner closest to the blood pool, and also watched this scene intently. He sighed: It is already a miracle that ordinary people can do this, but it is still far from resurrecting the woman in the crystal coffin.

Sure enough, the next moment, the situation changed drastically. The red line that continuously shot into Empress Liu's Tianling Point was suddenly interrupted, and the boiling blood pool also returned to calm, only the formation of the Soul Gathering Formation was still shining brightly.

Others couldn't see it, but Yin Xu felt it. It was all the living souls who died here, trying to break through the woman's body. The strong resentment lifted Yin Xu's spirit.

This is a good thing!Yin Xu licked his lips, sat down cross-legged, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, bit his finger and quickly drew a spell, then silently recited the formula of spiritualism, and absorbed the wraiths one by one.

Compared with the [-] dragon soul banners he had back then, the effect of the thousand soul banners is of course incomparable, but it is better than nothing.

After putting away the newly made simple soul banner, Yin Xu heard a mournful cry before he got up: "No...it's impossible!..."

He followed the sound and saw that the crystal coffin floating on the blood pool was sinking bit by bit, and the female corpse in the crystal coffin was also withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Mo Hanshan jumped forward, and Teng Yu who arrived with him lifted the crystal coffin from the pool of blood.

At this moment, Yin Xu also moved, he floated into the pool of blood like a gust of breeze, stepped on the edge of the crystal coffin with one foot, leaned over and put his palm on the forehead of the female corpse, the evil energy in his body penetrated along the palm into Duo Du's body, and quickly took a black bead into his palm.

Teng Yu and Mo Hanshan shouted together: "Who is it?" Although there was no one in sight, the sudden weight of the crystal coffin was enough to arouse their vigilance.

Yin Xu didn't delay for a moment. After getting the Soul Gathering Orb, he hurriedly backed away. Where he was standing, a palm wind whizzed past, hitting the stone pillar beside him, and the stone pillar broke with the sound.

Yin Xu secretly thought that it was very dangerous, Teng Yu used a lot of strength in this palm, and if he hit him, he would not be able to live.

How cruel!Yin Xu curled his lips, the previous sense of guilt disappeared without a trace, he glanced at Teng Yu, turned and left the basement.

Teng Yu frowned, and the fingers behind him trembled slightly. It was that familiar smell again. Could it be him?But how is this possible?

"No...Ru'er...Ru'er..." Mo Hanshan didn't care to think too much, threw himself into the crystal coffin, hugged the shriveled female corpse tightly and cried heartbreakingly.

"Amitabha!" Several old monks sat down cross-legged, put their hands together, and recited the Sutra of Rebirth at the same time.

Teng Yu watched this scene quietly, with no expression on his face, he stood upright, as if he had returned to the night when his mother and empress closed their eyes six years ago, he was also so distraught, crying his heart broke.

But now, he has long passed the age of crying, his heart has been hardened by hatred, and even his blood has turned cold.

Mo Hanshan held Empress Liu's shapeless fingers, clasped them together, and murmured softly, "Ru'er...I really regret it, I really regret that I didn't stop you from marrying him...I wanted to avenge you , but... I can't wait for that moment..."

He tidied up the fine attire for Empress Liu, turned around and asked Teng Yu indifferently: "Third Highness, do you know who killed Ru'er?"

Teng Yu nodded, "I know."

"Then will you avenge her?"

"Yes!" Teng Yu replied forcefully.

"Good! Good!...Haha..." Mo Hanshan slapped his own Tianling Gai with his palm, his meridians and bones were broken, and he used his last bit of strength to climb into the crystal coffin, lay side by side with Queen Liu, holding Holding her hand, she said: "Ru'er... Huangquan is lonely, I will accompany you, okay?..."

"General..."

Teng Yu closed his eyes, suppressed the grief in his stomach, and listened to the sound of chanting sutras in his ears, unable to calm down for a long time.