Lin Haoming looked closely at the ribbons and was surprised to find that some of the ribbons wrapping him had hideous and terrifying ghost heads on them.
Although these ghost heads are ferocious, their expressions seem to be extremely painful, giving people the impression that they are like ghosts who have fallen into hell and been tortured by hell's punishments.
Lin Haoming only felt a kind of creepiness. Under this terror, the talismans that were originally intended to be activated could not be activated.
Lin Haoming subconsciously felt that the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling might not only scare people, but might also have some more powerful magic that could shock the hearts and souls of others.
With such thoughts flashing through his mind, Lin Haoming also felt a little panicked and desperately wanted to get rid of this restraint.
At this moment, the "Requiem Curse" almost subconsciously appeared in his mind. Lin Haoming didn't care so much and immediately started to recite it silently.
When the "Requiem Curse" was recited, the feeling that the whole person's soul seemed to be shocked quickly subsided. At the same time, something suddenly appeared in his mind.
When Lin Haoming understood these things, he immediately put away the talisman in his hand, and continued to perform the "Requiem Spell" in his mouth.
As the spells and spells were cast, Lin Haoming's entire body emitted a layer of faint, soft white light.
The white light gives people a particularly peaceful feeling, and the cries and howls of those ferocious ghost heads actually become smaller when faced with this white light.
After seeing this situation, Lin Haoming was overjoyed and immediately doubled down on his energy. Instantly, the white light on his body became brighter, and at the same time, some white light spots flew out of the white light and rushed directly towards the ghost heads.
When the white light spots fell on the ghost heads, the ghost heads screamed again. This scream was obviously different from the previous screams. It seemed to be painful, but there was a feeling of relief.
Just when the ghosts screamed one after another, Lin Haoming suddenly noticed that the ribbon began to retract quickly. Apparently Shao Youhe had realized that something was wrong.
Lin Haoming did not stop his actions, and the white light spots continued to move towards the ghost heads.
Everyone watching the game saw Shao Youhe wrapping Lin Haoming with a ribbon, but the situation that they thought Lin Haoming would lose soon did not happen. Instead, Shao Youhe withdrew the ribbon himself.
But just as the ribbon was pulled back by her, she saw the ghost heads on the ribbon breaking free from the ribbon one by one, and then under the action of those white light spots, they turned into white balls of light, and then
Flying towards the sky.
Until the end, a rainbow actually appeared in the sky, as if a bridge of reincarnation had been specially built for these ghosts so that they could enter the path of reincarnation.
When those light balls disappeared, they turned into dots of white light again, fell back to the ground, and finally landed on Lin Haoming.
Seeing the demon heads on his ribbon being saved one by one, Shao Youhe's pretty face became distorted.
When she realized that there was nothing she could do to save her, she screamed like a shrew. "My Qianhunsha, you deserve to die, I'm going to extract your soul and refine it!"
Shao Youhe was furious, but Lin Haoming was overjoyed.
Those white light spots gushing out of his body were nothing but the merits he had absorbed. Originally, when he knew that these merits could dissolve ghosts and save them, he was still reluctant to part with them. After all, this thing was not easy to obtain.
, but at this time, he was filled with surprises, because when those ghosts were saved by merit and entered reincarnation again, they actually gave Lin Haoming a lot of merit, and this merit was much more than that of the monks who he had saved before.
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Shao Youhe's magic weapon is called Thousand Soul Veils, but in fact there are only more than a hundred ghost heads. Although they are all monk ghosts, they are not in the foundation building stage, and there are not many in the Qi Refining stage, so in general, their cultivation is
Weak.
But even so, when Lin Haoming blocked Shao Youhe's attack and collected all the merits, he found that not only did he regain a big merit, but he also had forty or fifty small merits surrounding him. You know, in order to deal with this
Ribbons, Lin Haoming used all his sixty-six small merits.
Lin Haoming was very satisfied with this kind of dedication and reward. At the same time, and more importantly, because of this incident, he seemed to have found a way to quickly earn merit.
However, Shao Youhe was not defeated after all. Lin Haoming did not dare to think too much. He patted the storage bag and another low-level top-quality talisman appeared in his hand.
Just when Lin Haoming was about to sacrifice the talisman, suddenly the foundation-building monk named Yao who was watching the battle in the audience shouted: "Stop!"
This foundation-building monk surnamed Yao was the referee of this competition. He suddenly spoke, and everyone on both sides was stunned. Even the people watching the battle made doubtful sounds.
But in the midst of doubts, the foundation-building monk surnamed Yao had already arrived on the stage, staring at Lin Haoming expressionlessly and saying: "What method did you use just now? If I read it correctly, it should be a Buddhist technique.
Yes, as a disciple of the Blood Refining Sect, how can you know the Buddhist techniques? You must learn from reality!"
Lin Haoming never expected that even though he was about to win, this guy surnamed Yao would actually jump out and question him. Looking at his attitude, if he couldn't give an answer, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to be kind.
Faced with such a situation, Lin Haoming felt that he could not show any weakness, otherwise he might be afraid that the other party would only take advantage of it, so he deliberately said loudly: "Senior, we members of the Demon Sect have always been informal. The junior did learn some Buddhist methods, but it is not
It shows that there is something wrong with the junior. Not long ago, the Hongye Mountain Lingshi Mine was fought over, and the junior also made great contributions to the sect. Is it inappropriate for the senior to accuse me like this?"
"You dare to question me? I think you have a big problem!" The monk surnamed Yao became even more angry when he saw that Lin Haoming dared to contradict him.
Lin Haoming was shocked when he saw the murderous intent in the other person's eyes.
At this moment, a familiar fragrance suddenly wafted over, and then, an equally familiar figure appeared next to him.
"Thank you, Senior Sister...Uncle!" Lin Haoming greeted him immediately after seeing the person clearly.
When the monk named Yao saw a stunningly beautiful woman suddenly appear, he was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes as if he remembered something, and asked, "Are you Xie Ruolan?"
"Fellow Taoist, do you know me?" Xie Ruolan looked at the person in front of him, who he used to call his senior, but now he was angry but didn't buy it.
Seeing her attitude, the monk named Yao couldn't help but feel that he was riding a tiger. He frowned and said, "This person practices Buddhist skills and needs to be investigated clearly!"
When Xie Ruolan heard this, Qiongbi let out a cold snort and said disdainfully: "He is my mother's son, who dares to touch him!"
When Lin Haoming heard this, he glanced sideways at this extremely beautiful face, but in his heart he felt as if he was attracted by the eldest sister of the Black Society.