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Chapter 181 Resurrection? Clearly a re-creation!

Chapter 181 Resurrection? It’s clearly reinvention!

Ren Qing wanted to see the condition of the brain tree clearly, but because the distance was too far, even with double-eyed eyes he could only see an outline.

He knew that Naoshu, as the center of Mingyu Land, was equivalent to Niwan Palace.

If the Jailer Hall wants to use fake souls to control Ksitigarbha, it is indeed a bit unreliable, and it is likely to overturn.

Ren Qing always felt that the Jailer Hall's plan would be more complete.

After the jailers woke up one after another, their expressions were a little confused.

Ren Qing, as the culprit, did not realize at all that in just half an hour, the jailer experienced nightmares one after another, and he began to be unable to distinguish reality from fiction.

Li Bai recalled the scattered memories, and his whole body began to tremble unconsciously.

He looked at Ren Qing with hidden eyes.

This person is definitely not a third-time changer. I am afraid that he is close to the perfection of the ghost realm, or maybe he has half a foot touching the underworld realm?

The tenon made a sharp scream, as if approving of Ren Qing's methods.

Song Zong sighed helplessly and walked to the black goat to help him be more alert to avoid uncontrollable accidents.

Ren Qing didn't care about the eyes of others. He released the fuya soul from Guiying's body and gave it to Song Zongwu to suppress.

He did try to use the Demonic Dream Seed to modify Li Bai's subconscious, and the result was even better than imagined.

Li Bai should no longer have the courage to be hostile to him.

Ren Qing immediately crossed his legs to regain his strength.

After a while, the brain tree was close at hand, and the strange objects became scarce.

Only then did he notice that the area around the brain tree was shrouded in spore dust, and the visibility was decreasing at a not too slow rate.

More than a dozen temple priests stood in the dust. They chanted strange scriptures, causing countless hyphae to grow until they covered the brain tree.

Especially at the rhizome of the brain tree, the dark gray brain gradually decayed, and the hyphae adhering to the surface looked like mold.

Next to the brain tree, there is a small tree half as tall as a man, made of fungi.

This tree is white in color, like a dried skeleton, and you can vaguely see distorted human faces on the surface, whose origin is unknown.

The tenon circled around the brain tree, seeming to be afraid.

Dots of black-gray spores were floating in the air. Only when all the guards were covered in some, did the tenons fly towards the outside.

Ren Qing pinched the powder with his fingers. According to the information flow, it was still Tai Sui.

[The Winter Insect Art is condensed and formed by the collapse of the monk’s soul during his lifetime.]

He thought of the smoke giant he had seen when he was promoted to the Twin Nightmare. Could it be that he was the remnant soul of a monk in the Heavenly Deception Realm?

After Tenon lowered the altar in a place where the dust was relatively thin, he immediately turned around and headed towards the entrance of Ming Yu's place.

The other pseudo-souls should be escorted.

The jailer was confused about the situation and jumped off the altar.

Jiang Feng seemed to know the general situation in advance. He nodded to Song Zongwu and then began to assign tasks here.

"Okay, let's set up the camp first, and then the guards will come one after another."

The jailer agreed, and immediately found some stones on the spot to build a house. Fortunately, it was close to the brain tree and there was less trouble with strange things.

Song Zongwu explained too much, picked up the altar again, and walked towards Naoshu.

Ren Qing hesitated slightly, but heard Song Zongwu say: "Follow me."

He quickly walked into the realm covered with spore dust, as if entering a thick fog, and the originally dim light had completely disappeared.

As Ren Qing got closer to Naoshu, the content of Tai Sui in the air became more and more obvious, causing the black goat to become extremely uncomfortable.

Li Tiangang woke up as a result.

He canceled the seal on the black goat, and the paper returned to the body without any reservation.

The black goat barely opened his eyes, as if his strength had been drained.

Previously, the thin spore powder in the Tai Sui Forest could block the aura of the devil, but now the brain tree has become so rich that it can blind the eyes.

Black goats are hard to splash.

After walking for less than half an hour, the brain tree was already close to 100 meters away.

boom!!

Song Zongwu dropped the altar, and smoke and dust suddenly rose.

Then Li Tiangang discussed with him the placement of the three souls and six souls according to the situation, and there were inevitably some disputes in the conversation.

How could Ren Qing dare to interrupt? He learned a lot of information from the two of them.

It seems that as long as anything is buried near the brain tree, it will be parasitized by fungi before long, and even souls cannot avoid it.

The Jailer's Hall seems to be planning to deal with the pseudo-souls in this way, but I don't know what the significance is.

Ren Qing deeply felt the terror of the monks in the Heavenly Deception Realm. Even the spores transformed from the remnant souls could show unimaginable power.

It didn't take long for the six temple priests to find the altar.

The leader of the temple is Luo Niang. She has been promoted to the ghost envoy realm for a while, so she is responsible for handling the brain tree matters.

"Two adults, Master Dameng has checked the situation before. He said that the soul must be implanted with disease seeds before burial."

"Well, that's it."

Song Zongwu and both of them agreed immediately, obviously trusting Dameng Zhenren's judgment very much.

Miao Zhu skillfully dealt with fake souls.

The body of the pseudo-soul was cut open by a sharp blade, and diseases like maggots were planted, and soon the pseudo-soul was transformed into a cocoon.

In Ren Qing's view, this is more like sealing the pseudo-soul and forcing the latter into a semi-immortal dormant state.

After the temple blessings are processed, they are submerged in the bacteria mist and return to the Naoshu tree to recite scriptures.

Li Tiangang saw this and said: "Song Zongwu, I will wait in the camp and leave the soul to you."

"rest assured."

After Li Tiangang left, Song Zongwu carried the fake soul and walked towards the fungus tree.

Ren Qing naturally stayed here and figured out the plans of the Jailer Hall.

As he got closer to the fungus tree and saw the original appearance of the tree clearly, his scalp suddenly felt numb.

Although the overall fungus tree is tree-shaped, the bark is made of rat skin, which squirms from time to time, and human faces keep growing out.

Ren Qing felt that the fungus tree was more like a combination of animals and plants, which looked extremely weird.

Song Zongwu came here more than once. He pointed at the fungus tree and said, "Bury your soul here."

Ren Qing stabbed a dragon and snake spine out of his palm, and was stopped just as he was about to swing towards the ground.

"Ren Qing, remember not to hurt the rhizome."

"Senior Song, leave it to me."

Ren Qing said this, and his body honestly handed over the control of Dragon Snake Spine to Guiying, who was as precise as a scalpel.

The swinging speed of the Dragon Snake Spine was somewhat restrained at first, but soon it became faster and faster, almost turning into an afterimage.

Song Zong couldn't help but feel horrified.

He didn't feel the slightest emotion because of the battle with the Black Goat, but he was indeed frightened by Ren Qing's actions.

But before Song Zongwu could remind him, a deep pit of more than two meters appeared in front of him.

There are plant roots all over the pit, and as long as there is a slight difference in the dragon and snake spine, the roots may be injured.

Song Zong shook his head without hesitation, then grabbed the dirt removal soul and jumped into the pit. It seemed that something else needed to be arranged.

Ren Qing looked towards the fungus tree in his spare time. He felt that the face was familiar for some reason, and his expression was suddenly stunned.

"This is……"

Song Zongwu said flatly: "Land, or also called Jiang Ge."

Ren Qing was speechless.

At that time, the encirclement and suppression of land seemed very unusual, and as expected, it was very involved.

He originally thought that the land was used as a container to store strange objects, but he did not expect that the two unrelated things were actually related.

"Senior Song, how can land be related to Ksitigarbha's soul-calling?"

"You can try to make contact."

Song Zongwu jumped out of the pit and began to bury the ashes, but instead of using the original soil, he used paper to preserve the ashes.

The ashes can activate flesh and blood, which should allow the pseudo-soul to merge into the plain of flesh and blood.

Ren Qing walked to the fungus tree and reached out directly to touch the trunk.

Before he could summon up the information flow, he felt his mind become swollen and painful, and a large number of disorganized memories poured into it.

Most of these memories come from the land, and a small part are from Django. They are mainly the things that had the deepest impact during his lifetime.

Ren Qing let go of his palms and his expression became extremely astonished.

The land's resurrection from the dead originates from the Disaster Elimination Forbidden Zone. It is the product of a magical scripture. In fact, it is more like a walking corpse with partial memories.

The purpose of the Disaster Elimination Forbidden Zone is to devour the land, but the corpse has become autonomous and wants to resurrect itself through magic.

That's why he attacked and killed the monks of the Mud Society.

Today, under the intervention of the Jailer Hall, the land has swallowed up many kinds of strange objects, but the body is still alive, making it impossible for the strange objects to escape.

After being buried here by the Jailer Hall, a strange creature with only memory was formed.

There is something strange in Ren Qing's heart, the land is like a biological computer that backs up memories...

There is no soul, but the body is immortal and stores memories.

How did the Jailer Hall manage to turn the land into a part of Abi Hell?

After Ren Qing called up the information flow, he immediately answered some of his doubts. It was indeed Tai Sui's credit.

[Tai Sui derivatives]

[Tai Sui absorbs strange objects and condenses them. 】

Ren Qing used his double pupil, and his vision penetrated the ground to the bottom of the fungus tree, and saw a large number of roots slowly extending towards the Cleansing Soul.

When the roots pierced into the body of the cleaning soul, the auras of the two came from the same source, and actually merged with each other through the medium of fungi.

"Senior Song, how come Ksitigarbha's...Niwan Palace was occupied by Tai Sui?"

Song Zongwu's expression became serious, he turned to look at Ren Qing and said, "Do you think the techniques we practice can be regarded as the Great Way to Heaven?"

Ren Qing replied decisively: "Of course."

Compared with the Prison Guard Method, the Animal Pen Method and the Heavenly Way Method are many times more evil. Practicing them is like making a wedding dress for others.

Song Zong said calmly: "If in the future, I mean if."

"The Jailer Hall allows you to go out of Xiangxiang, so you are exposed to different kinds of magic. How dare you be sure that you are practicing the Dao?"

Ren Qing still nodded without hesitation.

He secretly wondered about the hidden meaning in Song Zongwu's words.

"That's good."

Song Zong said inexplicably in a toneless tone: "It is true that there was the Yang Shen Realm in the Prison Hall, but no one has ever touched the Heavenly Creation Realm. It is said that this realm involves ancient times thousands of years ago."

"In order to seek self-protection, we once dug up the graves of our predecessors and looked at them, trying to find some clues. The result..."

Song Zongwu casually picked up the spores and rubbed them on his fingertips: "In the end, there was only one Tai Sui pellet that existed for an unknown period of time, and it was related to the Heavenly Creation Realm."

Wait a moment for the next chapter.

(End of chapter)


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