Xiao Lingxi quickly informed Bingfeng of Mengdie's strange behavior.
Bingfeng is the one who knows the beast clan the best among them, because it was reincarnated with the inherited memory of the Phoenix clan.
Meng Die stood upright, the corners of his lips raised in strange arcs, and the pupils in his eyes rapidly enlarged, with black pupils almost occupying the entire eye sockets.
"Jie Jie!"
Mengdie laughed strangely, and his eyes suddenly widened, hollow, but very black, a bright and faint black that seemed to suck in all the surrounding light, and the whites of his eyes were completely missing.
Bingfeng said anxiously: "This is not good, leave quickly!"
An Qingli didn't ask any questions. He pulled Ji Xiaopeng up and kicked him out at the same time, breaking the back door of the restaurant. Yu Jian hurriedly ran to the street behind.
"Go! Go! Get out of here!"
When the people in the restaurant saw what was happening, they knew something was wrong and quickly followed the sword-wielding master and fled the place.
These people were running and shouting.
Although Master Huineng was there, the monster couldn't be lowered for a long time, and it looked very powerful.
"Run away! She turned into a monster! That Butterfly Girl turned into a monster! There might be a big battle!"
More and more people heard the noise and hurriedly came out of the hiding houses and ran away.
Some of them were monks. Seeing the panic and running away, they also followed the trend and ran out.
After all, some people can join in the fun, but some can't.
When high-level monks fight, if they get even slightly closer, they may turn into ashes.
An Qingli led Ji Xiaopeng, holding his sword in the air from a distance.
The Nascent Soul Husband never moved and looked at Meng Die in shock.
Elder Huineng spoke the scriptures faster, raised his hand quickly, and directed several rays of golden light towards the ghost-like Mengdie.
"Jie Jie!"
Meng Die smiled again, and suddenly a huge black butterfly silhouette appeared behind him.
The Nascent Soul followers were shocked.
The three Buddhist elders immediately appeared on the ground and recited scriptures eagerly. The golden light of the word "*" continued to spit out from their mouths, and they all rushed towards the Mongolian butterfly that was transformed into golden light.
"What's going on?!"
Yuan Ying's retinue asked urgently, as a retinue, he and Meng Die have the same fate.
Something may happen to Gui Yudie, but nothing will happen to Meng Die.
Qi Min flicked his sleeves, rolled up the Nascent Soul on the ground and climbed into the clouds, and said: "The ghost resents the butterfly for biting the Lord, and the Mongolian butterfly is about to become a demon."
"Demonization?"
At the same time, An Qingli was also asking Bingfeng for advice.
"Yes, demonization." Bingfeng said, "This ghostly resentment butterfly has a high level of cultivation, and Mengdie is not its first owner. Now it is trapped in the golden light, and its life hangs on a thread. It can only choose to devour its owner.
, to win a glimmer of hope, this is the bloodline magical power of the Ghost Resentful Butterfly clan."
Xiao Lingxi hurriedly asked: "What will happen to Meng Diehui?"
Bingfeng said: "This kind of demonization is irreversible. From now on, Meng Die and this Ghost Resent Butterfly will be one. Meng Die is the Ghost Resent Butterfly, and the Ghost Resent Butterfly is also Meng Die."
An Qingli raised his eyebrows: "Half human and half demon?"
"Yes." Bingfeng answered affirmatively, "And this kind of half-human and half-demon fusion of souls is irreversible. If Meng Die is lucky enough to survive, he will always be like that in the future."
The deceased An Qingmiao was once half-human and half-demon, but he was cursed by the White Kui Snake. There is a way to cure him.
And if this Mongolian butterfly survives, it will only be a black fluttering moth with long wings.
Meng Die loves butterflies since he was born. If he becomes a butterfly in the future, it can be regarded as seeking benevolence and receiving benevolence to a certain extent.
"A butterfly turns into a butterfly, is this cause and effect?" Xiao Lingxi asked Xiao Jintan.
Xiao Jintan said decisively: "The cause and effect is huge, there is no doubt about it."
Being too far away, Ji Xiaopeng, who was in the Qi-training stage, couldn't see anything at all. He could only vaguely see a bit of golden light and a bit of black energy.
Black air kept emerging from the golden light, gradually becoming richer.
"This thing is actually going to be demonized!"
Divining the golden light has had little effect.
The four Buddhist elders sat down cross-legged as if they were faced with a formidable enemy, and jointly set up a golden light formation to subdue the demon.
The Bianlan Realm didn't know much about Ghost Resentment Butterfly, so this unexpected situation happened.
"Jie Jie!"
Meng Die laughed strangely again.
The huge butterfly silhouette behind him suddenly shrank and retracted into Mengdie's body.
The next moment, Meng Die's head suddenly shrank, with two three-inch long tentacles growing on his head, and two pairs of black wings growing on his back.
A burst of black wings stirred up boundless ghostly energy, which instantly filled the area for several miles.
The ghost energy is cold and comes from the underworld.
Since this Mengdie has become one with the Ghostly Resentful Butterfly, it has completely inherited the skills that the Ghostly Resentful Butterfly has cultivated over thousands of years.
Obviously, forming a contract with others limits Gui Yudie's original abilities.
The four eminent Buddhist monks felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave, their bone marrow running cold.
They wanted to get up and practice, but the cold air entered their bodies and the blood in their bodies seemed to be solidified, making it impossible to activate the magic power in their bodies.
Several Buddhist elders looked pale, but they gritted their teeth and said, "Don't hurt innocent people."
"Oh, the one who wanted to kill me just now was you bald donkeys! If those ants died, it was all because of you bald donkeys!"
At this moment, Gui Yudie truly showed his methods.
If these Buddhist monks hadn't forced it into a desperate situation, it wouldn't have chosen to merge with Mengdie.
As a result, it can only stay in the Bianlan Realm with this body, never going back to the Netherworld, and never going to other small worlds to find a new contract owner and continue to practice and advance.
Ghost Resentment Butterfly is so hateful!
It wants to kill all these people!
It wants the entire Buddhist country to be buried with it!
"Can't!"
Mengdie didn't want to.
Not long after they merged, there were actually two souls inside a butterfly body.
She merged with this ghostly resentful butterfly voluntarily, but it was not her wish to go on a killing spree.
"Why don't you want to?" Gui Yudie sneered.
Mengdie said: "There are good people here."
"Good people? Who are these monks?" Gui Yudie wanted to laugh.
Mengdie said: "That princess, she is a good person."
"Meng Die, are you really sick in your brain?" The Ghost Resentful Butterfly kept flapping its wings, and the cold air continued to spread.
"Hmph, I don't care if I'm sick!" Meng Die said angrily, trying hard to control the body.
The butterfly flaps its wings and flies upward.
The four Buddhist elders on the ground saw Meng Die playing two roles and talking to himself, and they understood the reason.
But Gui Yudie tried his best to get rid of those bald donkeys on the ground, especially the monk Hui Neng.
The cold and ghostly aura permeated the air again.
The little golden light that shone from the bodies of the elders immediately dimmed.
"Kill for whatever reason, leave quickly!" Mengdie was angry. At this moment, she also knew that the ghost resentful butterfly she had formed a contract with was not a kind person.
"Kill before leaving!" Guiyuandie insisted. If Mengdie hadn't caused trouble, it would have been easy for it to kill these monks.
Ancestor Qi Min has accepted An Qingli and Ji Xiaopeng into his sleeves. The ghost resentment butterfly is not simple. The cold and cold air is different from the demonic air and resentment. It is not restrained by Buddhist means.
There are not many records about the Ghost Resentment Butterfly in the Bianlan Realm, and no good way to restrain it can be found at the moment.
It's not that we can't directly suppress them, it's just that in this bustling Buddhist country, there are countless people, so how can we do this?