No matter how pitiful Su Qin'er was during her lifetime, it was a fact that she turned into a resentful spirit after death and killed innocent people indiscriminately.
As the saying goes, poor people must be hateful. After her death, she chose a tragic path with no turning back.
She vented her hatred, but the price she had to pay was that she would never be able to reincarnate and have an afterlife like a normal person.
Her ending was already doomed the moment she became filled with resentment. Either her resentment was resolved and disappeared, or her resentment was too heavy to be resolved and she was forever sealed and suppressed.
To deal with any resentful spirit, the first step is to resolve it and suppress it second.
Originally Zhong Shaoyu was worried that the confession of Mr. Chen in her arms could not completely quell Su Qin'er's resentment. Now there is Gao Chushan. As the saying goes, the person who untied the bell must tie the bell. From this point of view, they misunderstood.
Falling into this ghost formation by mistake is a good thing.
Thinking of this, Zhong Shaoyu agreed without hesitation: "Okay, we will take you to see her."
Gao Chushan's eyes lit up: "Thank you very much."
Zhong Shaoyu looked around and asked, "Can we evacuate here?"
Gao Chushan came back to his senses and said "yes" several times. Then the maze that trapped them disappeared. What fell in front of them was a patch of green mountains and green grass. There was also a small stream not far away, which was crystal clear.
There are fish swimming happily.
No wonder they could hear the sound of running water all the time in the maze, but could not find the water source. It turned out that the stream was outside the formation.
Gao Chushan also disappeared. After leaving the maze, he could not change into what he was before his death, leaving only an ethereal soul.
Zhong Shaoyu asked Mu Rou for the soul-locking bag from the Immortal Sect, put Gao Chushan's soul in it, hung it on his waist, and followed the instructions given by Gao Chushan to go to the demon cave where Su Qin'er was.
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Demon.
There are monsters everywhere.
An endless demon that cannot be killed.
Yuan Jingce didn't know how long he had been fighting here. He had almost lost all the talismans he carried with him, but waves of monsters were still coming towards him one after another.
What the hell is this place and why are there so many monsters?
Yuan Jingce felt a pain in his back. He held the sword in his back and swung it back. The white light flashed out from the Millennium Frost. Because his spiritual power was weak at this time, it was far less lethal than the original. Despite this, the monster encountered
His sword light was still screamed and dissipated after being beaten.
Although he had always had the upper hand, there were still more than a dozen wounds on his body, large and small, and his white robe was dyed red. It was unclear whether it was his blood or the monster's blood.
Yuan Jingce took advantage of the gap between a wave of monsters being removed and recited a spell. Shuanghua Qianqian circled around him. Just as another wave of monsters surrounded him, they collided with his sword energy and let out a blood-curdling wail.
Then they all dissipated in mid-air in an instant.
He knew that another wave of monsters was coming soon, and he wanted to bring up his spiritual energy and drive Frost and Snow for a thousand years again.
However, after killing countless monsters here, he was severely lacking in spiritual power. Under his urging, Shuangxue Qianqian emitted a faint light, and then fell to the ground with a clang.
The monsters surrounded him one after another, and Yuan Jingce could only fight hand to hand. He touched all over his body and reluctantly found three talismans from his waist. The moment he threw them out, only a small amount of the monsters were beaten away.
There was a pain in his waist, and he was scratched deeply by the monster's sharp claws. He staggered and fell to his knees. Then he felt that the monster was biting his arm and grabbing his shoulder...
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It's over.
Having killed countless demons and monsters, he is afraid that he will be torn into pieces by this endless group of low-level monsters tonight.
Where is Mu Rou?
Where has she gone?
Amidst the pain, Yuan Jingce somehow suddenly missed the person he was many years ago.
During the days when he was fighting demons with her, he rarely seemed to be so passive.
They cooperated very well, slaying demons when encountering them, and slaying demons when encountering them. Every time when his life was at a critical moment, she would always appear in time.
Yuan Jingce felt a stab of pain in his abdomen. The monster's sharp claws penetrated his belly and grabbed his intestines. Just as he was about to pull them out, a harsh wailing sound suddenly sounded in the air.
Yuan Jingce looked up and saw that the monsters that were surrounding him and tearing him apart were instantly defeated by a handful of talismans.
This scene seems familiar.
It was as if the person he missed just now was back.
"Brother Yuan!" A hoarse scream came, and then a figure ran in front of him, bent over and hugged him into his arms: "Brother Yuan, are you okay? Brother Yuan."
As her voice settled, tears fell and hit his face.
Yuan Jingce was in a daze for a while and recognized the person in front of him as Mu Rou.
How could it be that person?
That person was sent to the Mountain and River Cauldron by his own hands to have his ashes scattered.
That person would not hold him and cry, he would only laugh at him, "Yuan Jingce, you are so stupid!"
Mu Rou cried with pear blossoms and rain: "Brother Yuan, do you feel any pain? Brother Yuan, where are you hurt? Brother Yuan?"
Zhong Shaoyu really couldn't stand it anymore. There was no need to make such a fuss. It was just a skin injury. What's more, monsters were constantly coming here at this moment. Instead of holding Yuan Jingce here and crying,