The clouds dissipated, and the faint brightness of the air was restored. A bright moon hung high in the sky, sprinkling the cold moonlight. The two evil spirits of the mother and son had already given their heads. Without the ghost energy as carriers, they were no longer as fierce as before, and were assimilated by heaven and earth.

The blood lake under my feet has dried up. In fact, just now, the blood lake was just a manifestation of the ability of a female ghost, not a real blood lake. Now there is only a huge pothole left on the entire ground. In the underground river, water mixed with soil is constantly oozing out, and it will probably not take long to turn into a lake.

Long Aotian rose up, caught the falling Qi Lu in the air, and came to the giant pit.

"puff!"

Qi Lu's chest felt stuffy and he couldn't help but tilt his head. He couldn't get cold, but he simply sprayed a few mouthfuls of blood from his mouth.

It's quite helpless. Almost every time I fight, there is no time to be intact.

At this moment, his meridians were disordered all over his body, and he felt so painful that he didn't even want to move. After killing the two evil spirits of his mother and son, his mind was already damaged and he was so listless that he was a little severely.

"Your last move is too fierce! And, can your spiritual talisman actually cause thunder to come to the world? Is it so powerful?"

Long Aotian, who had watched Qi Lu fight against the mother and son, almost did not do much, almost turned into Qi Lu's little fan. His excited appearance made Qi Lu feel a chill.

This guy won't be betrayed by himself, right?

No, no! If Long Aotian can be easily be bent, would it still be called Long Aotian?

"I love you so much!"

Qi Lu: "???"

hiss……

You... are so scary?

"Let me down!"

Qi Lu broke free from the other party's princess hug, shook his body weakly twice, and had goose bumps on his body, and said viciously: "If you say such suspicious words, you will go as far as you go!"

Long Aotian was stunned when he heard this, then he understood and scratched his nose with a wry smile, "I was swaying after witnessing a big battle. I said I was bald and said I was so sad that I didn't take it seriously..."

"Go roll!"

Qi Lu waved his hand at him disgustedly, turned around and looked at the ghosts in Chongyang Town who had lost their restraints but still did not dare to escape, but just hid in the distance and shivered.

"We really didn't do anything bad! Please give me a clear understanding!"

"Thank you for your help, I'm so grateful!"

"Die! The ghost is finally dead... God opens his eyes..."

"Hahahaha! Thank you, thank you!"

...

The field was in a mess, and almost every ghost was so excited that he could not do it himself. The excitement of finally ascending to heaven after being tortured for decades was not something that could be clearly stated in just a few words.

At this time, two male ghosts, one old and one young, came out of the group of ghosts, with gratitude in their eyes, "Little old man Li Dao, this is my only son Li Fei, thanks to the master for saving hundreds of lives in Chongyang Town."

Oh, Brother Grassland, recognize it.

There is no need for the other party to introduce it. Just looking at the green ghost energy on the young ghost, you can confirm who was unlucky.

After the male ghost died, its head returned to its neck. At this time, he bowed to Qi Lu and others to thank him, but was slapped on the back of the head by him and shouted angrily: "Bow, let's not! Kneel down and thank me!"

His head fell to the ground and rolled at Qi Lu's feet.

Qi Lu:...

He bent down and picked it up, took two steps forward, and put it on again, "It's not necessary to kneel down. I will transform you later. Go wherever you should go, so as not to stay in this world for a long time, turn into a ghost or be assimilated by the power of heaven and earth."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw a whirlwind of kneeling down in front of him, and the gratitude sounded one after another. Qi Lu was about to use his spiritual power to drag them up, but suddenly he found that there were traces of breath gathering from the heads of these ghosts and then rushed into his body.

His figure paused, and his brows gradually frowned.

Turning his head and looking at Long Aotian, he asked, "Did you feel it?"

Long Aotian looked at him in a daze: "What do I feel?"

Qi Lu was helpless and said angrily: "I didn't feel what you looked at me?"

"My damn..." Long Aotian was furious, "It was you who saw me first! Is this reasonable?"

Qi Lu:...

OK, just pretend you are right.

Having no time to argue with him, Qi Lu turned his gaze back and looked at the ghost kneeling on the ground in front of him.

As their gratitude grew, the wisps of breath gathered in his body, forming an extremely faint golden airflow.

The air flowed through the meridians, which greatly improved his tired body. Even his listless soul became cheered up again.

this……

Qi Lu frowned and thought, thinking with some uncertainty: "Is this the legendary power of merit?"

But if it is the power of merit, why didn’t I feel anything when I saved the ghosts before?

Is it because when saving those ghosts, their obsessions in their hearts have not dissipated and cannot be considered as saving, and at most it is considered forcibly expelled?

Now these people from Chongyang Town have been tortured for so many years. Even if they have obsessions, they may only let the female ghost get the retribution they deserve. Qi Lu and the others have done this. Therefore, after they have no worries, and are they sincerely grateful to Qi Lu and others for taking action for justice, so they have the merits revealed?

But why can I feel the merits but Long Aotian didn’t?

After thinking about it, Qi Lu had to attribute this to the reason for the practice.

Thinking of this, Qi Lu no longer thought about it. Anyway, the real benefits have been obtained, so let’s just save these ghosts first.

Sitting cross-legged in front of them, the scriptures were chanted again, and there was a little solemn between heaven and earth, and the noisy thanks gradually stopped. Every ghost's face was no longer ferocious, and the painful expression turned into a gentle smile.

The phantom of the lotus platform floated up, hovering over the heads of the ghosts, and sprinkled lotus flowers, nourishing their dry ghost bodies that were almost tortured and dissipated.

The sound of the scriptures is like the sound of nature, not singing. Even Long Aotian's irritable mood has calmed a little. The spiritual platform has become clear and bright, let alone those innocent dead ghosts.

Gradually, their bodies became transparent, and the impurities in the ghost bodies were washed clean under the blessing of the scriptures, and they could no longer feel the slightest ghost energy.

At this moment, they have turned into pure spiritual bodies.

A vortex appeared in the sky, and clouds seemed to roll. With a burst of suction that only targeted the spirits, hundreds of ghosts were absorbed and disappeared from this world.
Chapter completed!