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Chapter 493 Reinstall

Quanfu smiled and said, "How can things in the underworld be measured by the standards of the mortal world? Time is running out. Don't be amused. Please pass the bag over, and be careful that the hungry ghosts escape through the mouth of the bag."

"Brother Quanfu, I want to see how you extract the cultivation of the hungry ghosts. Let's do it quickly." Thinking of the romantic life he was about to regain, Lin Le urged with his spiritual consciousness eagerly.

Quanfu grabbed the Ruyi soul-searching bag, tied the mouth of the bag tightly, and said to the ghosts inside with his spiritual consciousness: "My brother is a mortal grass and flower master. Because of an accident, he lost his grass and flower cultivation. You guys have suffered so much."

I spent many years in the underworld in pain, but I couldn't be romantic and happy at will

Living, retaining the skills you had during your lifetime is not only of little use, but a huge burden, and devoting your own cultivation for his use can be regarded as a bit of virtue. Lord Pluto will consider your repentance, and from now on

A light sentence will help you enter reincarnation as soon as possible."

At this time, several hungry ghosts were confined in the bag, unable to talk to Quanfu with their spiritual consciousness. Their translucent bodies were as big as rats, scurrying around in panic, looking for any gaps they could get through, but Ruyi

The soul-searching bag looks soft, but it took several years for the ancestors of the soul masters to sacrifice huge amounts of power.

It was slowly completed over time. No matter how they fought left and right, they could not break through the time and space barrier of mana, so they fell into boundless despair. After feeling the spiritual consciousness conveyed by Quanfu, the pocket-sized ghost faces continued to transform into multiple forms.

There were many facial makeups in the previous life, and the speed was unbelievable.

"Damn it, why did these ghosts become like pregnant women with round bellies after shrinking?" Lin Le approached the bag and stared at the prisoners with interest, and asked with his spiritual consciousness with a smile.

"The ghost's body has shrunk, and the grass and flower cultivation is something they acquired during their lifetime, but they can't shrink with it, so they become like this." Quanfu slightly loosened the mouth of the bag, revealing a small gap, and the hungry ghost

They completely lost the consciousness that ghosts often have, and became almost like beasts, scrambling to get out of the bag.

One finally took the lead. His small body entered the gap and continued to deform after being squeezed, becoming as flat as a leech. However, the bulging grass and flower cultivation in his belly could not follow the deformation. His hands and feet crawled outwards and struggled to get out.

After searching the soul bag, he left a ball of amber-like grass and flowers in the bag, just like a queen ant laying an egg.

Lin Lezheng was watching with interest when he saw a hungry ghost suddenly escape. He was startled, took a step back and shouted with his spiritual consciousness: "The hungry ghost is very vicious, what can we do if we let him out?" He stretched out his hand into his arms and

Take out the peach charm to restrain the opponent.

Quanfu smiled faintly and waved his hand to stop him: "Don't worry, if you get rid of your cultivation, this hungry ghost will become an honest man."

Sure enough, the hungry ghost who escaped from the confinement of the soul-searching bag fell limply to the ground, like a newborn baby. After losing the squeeze of the magic power, his body quickly swelled, and returned to its original shape in a few seconds, swaying.

stood up.

"Wouldn't it be a pity if I, the soul master, forcibly removed your cultivation level?" Quanfu had great self-control soul power and was fearless. He supported the hungry ghost with a smile and asked with his spiritual consciousness.

"I feel much better. I have a feeling of enlightenment." The hungry ghost lowered his head and covered most of his face, appearing much quieter. "As the soul master said, you can't be romantic and happy when you are trapped in Dufu Temple.

You need a piece of paper to draw cakes to satisfy your hunger. This cultivation of grass and flowers is actually a burden. I have been holding on to it and refused to give up. I have been unable to enter a new reincarnation for hundreds of years. Suddenly it is gone. It is as if I am debt-free. Thank you so much.

."

"You're welcome, I wish you good luck. Find a family with an official or a vegetable farmer." Quanfu gave him a push.

"It's okay. Even if you are reincarnated into a country house selling red sweet potatoes, it will be much better than being reborn in Dufu Temple." The hungry ghost bowed deeply.

"Go ahead, I didn't come from a sweet potato seller's family. Now I am as romantic and happy as an emperor." Lin Le smiled and said with his spiritual consciousness.

The hungry ghost missed the long-lost Yangshi, turned around and left the temple door, and disappeared in the boundless gray mist in the blink of an eye. Quanfu followed the same method, and in less than twenty minutes, the other hungry ghosts had to cultivate the grass and flowers to stay in order to escape.

Inside the bag, one by one came out of the bag, feeling like waking up from a dream. After thanking the strange soul master profusely, he hurriedly left.

After the hungry ghosts left, a few groups of colorless and translucent grass and flowers were left floating in the Ruyi Soul Search Bag, drifting slowly. It was impossible to carry a watch or timer in the underworld. Quanfu estimated that it had been about two days.

For an hour, I held the bag and shook it quickly for a while. After stopping, the grass and flowers mixed into a ball, like an oval egg, bright white and round, so I let go.

At the mouth of the bag, "Lin Le, time is tight, come here and absorb these cultivations and leave immediately." Seeing him approaching the mouth of the bag and opening his mouth, he couldn't help but laugh, and corrected, "Everyone's soul is automatically attracted to these cultivations.

The ability is not eaten, but inhaled by your soul. I don’t need these. I have to stand farther away. Okay, you can loosen the mouth of the bag."

Lin Le carefully opened the mouth of the bag, and was attracted by the innate soul power. The bright white grass and flowers in the bag slowly changed from an oval shape into wisps of invisible air currents, which directly flowed into the seven meridians from the ghost in the sky above his head.

In the round, it took less than two minutes to complete, and not a single trace of cultivation was left in the bag.

For the disciples of the Grass God Sect, their cultivation level is equal to their lives. At this time, they silently recite the secret of the Grass Flower, and the chakras begin to rotate, giving them the feeling of a heavily armored peerless god of war. A once weak and pitifully weak fairy love is obtained.

It gained kinetic energy and then straightened up, reaching the normal size of a ruler.

"Oops, I don't know who your brother was in his previous life. His soul aperture is so vast. The grass flower cultivation level of the five hungry ghosts in the five colors has only filled five chakras, leaving two empty. I don't know what to do?"

While Lin Le was inhaling the cultivation of grass and flowers, Quanfu stood aside and used his soul power to monitor closely. Through the depths of his soul, he saw the true situation after the absorption was completed, and sighed with his spiritual consciousness in surprise.

Lin Le looked at the seven chakras internally, and as expected, as Quanfu said, five of them were spinning normally, but two of them were lazily unable to keep up with the rhythm. He was disappointed. If his cultivation could not reach the previous level, he would be able to cope with ordinary women.

They are more than enough, how can they compete with super top players such as Jiang Zhumei?

A duel? In desperation, I suddenly thought that there was an old ghost Wei in the temple who had escaped early. Wouldn't it be almost the same if he added his cultivation level? So he said with his spiritual consciousness: "Brother Quanfu, that old ghost Wei doesn't know where to go."

Wherever he is, if we catch him, he will be able to match my past cultivation level."

"Okay, now that I'm here, everything must be done perfectly so that I can give a good explanation to the master. The old ghost is greedy for the scandals in his previous life and will not escape too far. Wait a minute and use peach charms to protect yourself. I'll go
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