Chapter 859 The Ghost Gate Opens ([-])

Hu Qing thought that such important news would shake them a bit, but they were as calm as if they had never heard of it.

"We can go to reincarnation in time now. My son, you have had a hard time at the end, send us on the road. We can feel it ourselves, only you can send us into reincarnation."

Hu Qing has no idea.

I could only flip through the Ghost Cultivation Encyclopedia on the spot, and joked: "Everyone, I am really a great kind person. You must know that you are all big tonic pills. If I swallow you, I am afraid that I will not be able to ascend in the daylight. I will let you go so quickly. Yincao, please show my merits well, I will go there one day in the future, and I hope to be entertained."

All the souls poohed her together: "What unlucky words did you say? The monks should live a long life."

He also joked with her: "Okay, I must say good things about you. I beg Yin Cao to forgive me, in case you are about to be beaten out of your soul, I hope Yin Cao will immediately open the way to the underworld to lure you down, so as to save your soul."

Hee hee haha, gag.

found it.The way to open the door of hell.The gate of ghosts is difficult to open, and one needs to consume one's own soul power.However, the power of one person's soul is not enough, and it is difficult to shake the gate of hell.Usually, a person with a strong soul can only open a crack by using himself as a sacrifice, and the time is very short, so it is not bad to send one or two ghosts.

There are tens of thousands of souls, even if Hu Qing dies ten thousand times, it is not enough.

I finally understood why I left her with such merit.

Because knocking on the door with merit will immediately open the door of hell.

Surprise, not unexpected?
Silk cloth felt distressed: "That's why I said that merits are so rare that you can't get them even if you ask for them."

It seems that I want to give up everything.Why, it was so hard to get it, but it was just passing by. This Fang Tiandao is really good, and he is so stubborn.

Hu Qing looked at the rune that invites you to open the door of hell, and drew it with his spiritual sense over and over again, copying it in his mind, hoping that it could be done once and for all when he actually did it.

one time two times three times many times
The souls did not dare to make a sound, an endless coercion that made their souls shudder was generated invisibly, and they dared not move.

Hu Qing was completely immersed in the copying, until she could form it with her soul power without looking at the picture. She said yes in her heart, and she was about to withdraw her mind to write.

Unexpectedly, sudden changes occurred.

Those patterns copied out of thin air in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly become full of golden light, there are wrongly written, half-missed, crooked, and smeared inside, all falling to the last ones who successfully copied, layer by layer, automatically Corrections, and finally come together into a perfect summoning talisman.

hell open -

Hu Qing just reacted and shouted: "No, no, this is my sea of ​​consciousness, I can't—"

crunch crunch-

Behind the rune came the painful sound of the heavy door opening, and at the same time, a gloomy and cold aura rushed out from behind the rune, sweeping across the sea of ​​consciousness in an instant.The space and the blood evil bead were ruthless, and immediately fled far away, as far as the farthest sea of ​​consciousness, and could not shrink back.

Hu Qing is so angry that his liver trembles, this is a good weapon to recognize her as the master!
She also wanted to escape, but she couldn't move.

The summoning talisman was right in front of her, and she faced the gate of hell at the very front, the wind was blowing, and frost hung on her hair and eyelashes.

Frost flowers condensed bit by bit, flying around, Hu Qing turned her head slowly, saw the souls huddled together behind her, and suddenly opened her eyes wide: Aren't you cold?
The souls are in good shape, clean and decent, and there is no sign that they are frozen.

Stared at by her, all the souls felt guilty together, and laughed dryly: "Well, we are dead souls, and you are living souls, that's why you feel cold."

Tired, discriminated against, blatantly discriminated against by life and death!

Hu Qing turned his head numbly, and the golden runes flowed and rotated, outlining the image of a door in the sea of ​​consciousness. Under the dim golden light, the door became concrete and vivid.

Soul-locking pillars, soul-hooking chains, impermanent hands on broken living stones.

impermanent hand!
Two pale and slender hands grabbed the crack of the door, and the closed eyes of the ghost beasts carved on the two thick ghost gates suddenly opened. Hook the soul chain and open the gate of ghosts.

A translucent figure stood in the middle of the opened ghost gate, the cold wind came from behind him, and heavy snow fell from the sea of ​​consciousness.

There is a dark hole in the ghost gate, and the sea of ​​consciousness is bright, but Hu Qing can't see what the figure looks like.

She immediately lowered her body, lowered her head, and raised her voice: "Your junior is Hu Qing, I respectfully send you seniors on their way."

Go, go, go, go, freeze to death, freeze to death, freeze to death.

She wanted to let Tao go aside, but she couldn't move as if her feet were nailed to death, so she could only worship directly at the gate of hell.

Quietly raising his head halfway, the figure standing in the middle of the ghost gate remained motionless.

What does it mean?reject?If I don’t bring something like this, I can’t stand the second torment——

There was wind blowing beside her, and on both sides, souls flew from both sides of her to the gate of ghosts.

"My son, thank you."

"Baby, take care."

"Boy, bless you."

"Boy, focus on the Tao."

"Boy, be careful in everything."

"Boy, what you want comes true."

"Boy, God bless you."

"Baby."

If one person leaves a word of blessing to her, each of Hu Qing will reply with a thank you, more than [-] people, more than [-] blessings, more than [-] thanks, Hu Qing speaks until his voice is hoarse.The last soul floated into the ghost gate, the wind stopped suddenly, the ghost jumped back on the ghost gate, the chains rattled, creaked, the ghost gate closed, faded, and disappeared.

From the beginning to the end, the figure inside the ghost gate did not move or make a sound.

Silk cloth: "Hey, let's go."

Hu Qing crouched halfway, grinding his teeth: "I'm frozen."

Silk cloth: "Oh my god, it's frightening to death, why did you open the gate of ghosts in your sea of ​​consciousness?"

Hu Qinghen: "How do I know. Space, blood, ruthlessness, you guys get out of here!"

I'm so angry, betray the Lord at a critical time!A bunch of heartless people!
"Didn't you say that if you recognize the Lord, you will respect me? What do they mean? In fact, you didn't recognize the Lord at all, right?"

After shouting for a long time, no one came, and Hu Qing became even more angry.

Juan Bo said: "Don't be angry, they are in your sea of ​​consciousness, why are they betraying the master? They are also afraid. Maybe they are frozen like you."

Hu Qing died of anger, looking at the sea of ​​consciousness, his heart ached terribly.

The monk's sea of ​​consciousness is an empty alien space, except for the items bound by the soul and the power of the soul, nothing can be brought in.The stronger the soul, the larger the sea of ​​consciousness space.The power of the soul is either like a cloud or filled with water.

Hu Qing's sea of ​​consciousness is huge, filled with a layer of water and covered with fog.The water is thin and the mist is light.

Silk cloth said that after she successfully practiced the Spring God Jue, her sea of ​​consciousness would become the sea, and the sea and the sky would be vast.While praising her for being better than the monks of the same period, she also reminded her that her level is similar to that of a child in the fairy world.

It can be said to be a compliment, give a slap.

When the ghost gate was open, the heavy snow was so heavy that it couldn't be seen beyond an arm's length, and the snow fell silently, and the snow around the ghost gate couldn't enter.

And Hu Qing stared at the snow, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the snow seemed too bright, like ice.

When she recovered from the coldness on her body, she walked over to touch it, so angry, the snow turned into ice as expected.

Got it.

(End of this chapter)

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