The mountain god replied: "When Dongzi took action before, he sucked away the spiritual stone energy from Caixia, so now he can also release the souls of those people."
"That's great!" I nodded.
After thinking about it, I glanced at Dongzi, then looked at the mountain god and asked: "Since what Dongzi sucked from Ghost King Caixia was your spirit stone energy, let him instill the spirit energy into you. Can you recover?"
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The mountain god was stunned, looked at Dongzi, shook his head and said: "I can't be sure about this. The other spiritual energy in him is very powerful. If the spiritual energy of the spiritual stone cannot be separated out separately, even if it is instilled into me, I am afraid that I will not be able to bear it."
The current situation is unbearable."
"Is there any way you can peel it off?" I asked the mountain god again.
"There is no special way."
The mountain god shook his head and said: "Although the spiritual stone energy is hard and strong, the other spiritual energy in his body is too powerful, and it will soon swallow up and fuse all the spiritual stone energy."
"So it turns out that the spirit stone's aura is a hard and strong aura?"
Dongzi said: "I can indeed feel a hard breath flowing through my meridians. Let me see if I can get it out!"
"Try it!" I nodded and told Dongzi about the method that my father taught me when I was dealing with the hunchbacked old ghost.
After I finished speaking, the mountain god also called Dongzi over, whispered in Dongzi's ear, and told Dongzi how to release the soul in Lingfo.
After hearing this, Dongzi nodded, turned around and walked behind the mountain god, put his hand on the mountain god's completely petrified back, slowly closed his eyes, and slowly released his spiritual energy.
To our surprise, after about one stick of incense, the mountain god’s shoulder gradually recovered, but at a very slow speed.#@$&
There was a layer of light rock-gray mist on the top of the mountain god's head, and large beads of sweat were rolling down Dongzi's forehead.
Dongzi seemed to feel a resistance and pushed her hand towards the mountain god's vest again.
There was a slight "click", and a crack appeared on the rock one centimeter square below the mountain god's shoulder, and it even extended downwards.
At the same time, the mountain god also let out a painful groan.
"Stop! Stop!"%&(&
The mountain god said in a painful voice: "I can't stand it anymore, these auras are too powerful, I can't bear it anymore!"
Hearing this, Dongzi quickly retracted his hand.
"God's will! The little god caused Caixia girl to cause harm to the world for more than thirty years because of greed, causing so many people to lose their lives. This is my punishment!"
The mountain god sighed and said, there was no unwillingness in his eyes, only deep guilt.
I couldn't bear it, so I asked again: "Since Dongzi has your spiritual stone energy in his body, can he remove the petrification of these people on your behalf?"
"It's useless. I am the body of the spirit stone, so only I can solve it. Miss Hu Ling, I just hope that after I am completely gone, you can help these villagers restore their faith and let them build temples. The Yan family
The town should soon have a righteous god guarding it."
After the mountain god sighed, he opened his mouth and blew out a breath towards the stone people on the ground.
Following the movements of the mountain god, a warm wind suddenly blew from Wangquan Mountain, as warm and gentle as the breeze under the warm sunshine in spring.
Wherever the wind blows, the stone figures and villagers on the ground gradually return to their original appearance.
The warm wind swirled over the walls of Liuyunguan again and blew into the middle courtyard behind the main hall of Liuyunguan.
The mountain god was finally petrified into a tall rock, standing quietly at the foot of the Liuyun Temple in Wangquan Mountain, lifeless and completely devoid of human form.
"Grandpa Mountain God!" The old mayor knelt down again with a pop, this time in front of the rock transformed by the mountain god.
Yan Erzhu also followed the old mayor and knelt down towards the rock.
The villagers who had recovered to their original state all got up from the ground one after another, with fear still in their eyes, and ran down the mountain with timid screams, but there were also many people who slowly walked towards us.
A group of people also ran out of the main hall of Liuyunguan. Yan Zigui also squeezed into the crowd, ran in front, and rushed down the steps.
"Kneel down and bow to the mountain god for saving your life!" The old mayor slowly raised his head, with tears in his eyes. After looking around at the villagers, he suddenly shouted.
The villagers were stunned. The person at the front knelt down to the mountain god, and then more and more people knelt down and kowtowed.
Although they were all turned into stone statues by the mountain gods before, their five senses were all present, and they all saw the scene when we dealt with the ghost king Caixia.
It may become a shadow in their lives, but their gratitude to the mountain god should also be something they will never forget.
This is enough!
I still need them to build a mountain temple and use their faith and incense to restore the mountain god's cultivation.
Although the mountain god has turned into a rock, the strong spiritual energy on the rock is still there. I believe that he will still come back after decades or hundreds of years.
"Don't listen to the old mayor!"
Yan Zigui ran down the steps, pointed at the old mayor and said: "He and two or three evildoers want to steal Liuyun Temple's treasures, and also want to harm Fairy Liuyun!"
The villagers glanced at Yan Zigui, ignored him, lowered their heads silently, and kowtowed to the rock.
When Yan Zigui saw that no one was paying attention to him, he said angrily: "Are you all crazy? Fairy Liuyun is the belief of our Yan family's people in the town!"
As he spoke, he bent down and picked up a big stone, raised it above his head and was about to hit the old mayor on the head.
"Shut the hell up, Master!"
Dongzi stretched out his hand, slapped Yan Zigui on the face, and said angrily: "If it weren't for Grandpa Mountain God, everyone in your town would be dead today!"
Yan Zigui was beaten by Dongzi and fell to the ground, and the stone in his hand hit his own feet.
He was howling like a killing pig while yelling curses.
He scolded Dongzi, scolded me, scolded the old mayor, and also scolded the villagers in Quanyanjiadi Town.
"Find a rope and tie him up for me! Stop his mouth and don't let him disturb Grandpa the Mountain God!" The old mayor kowtowed to the rock three times before he spoke.
Dongzi was about to walk up the steps, but two villagers who were kowtowing got up from the ground, quickly separated and stood on the steps to join the group with confused faces, and ran towards Liuyun Temple.
After a while, two villagers ran down the steps again, tied up Yan Zigui tightly, and stuffed a bunch of red convenience bags into his mouth.
The foul and vulgar yelling finally stopped.
The old mayor turned to look at Dongzi and me, and said, "On behalf of everyone in Yanjiadi Town, I would like to thank you for your great kindness!"