nine coffins

Chapter 577 Seven bells suppress the soul, Tsing Yi murderous

Chapter 577 Qiling Soul Rescue, Tsing Yi Murderous Aura

Exorcist?
All the monks present who heard the words of the monk in Tsing Yi were taken aback.Because, no one has ever heard that there is a soul exorcist among the Asura monks.However, Amu's face was calm, he smiled lightly, and then slightly retreated.

"In that case, Fellow Daoist is troubled!"

The monk in blue clasped his hands and smiled, without saying anything.

Then, goodbye, the blue-clothed monk looked at the crazy and powerful monks who were ready to rush over at any time, and the corner of his mouth curved.A cold look flashed through his eyes.

Immediately, the monk in Tsing Yi formed a seal with both hands, which is an extremely complicated technique.Roads of green lights came out following the seal formula, which contained extremely pure power of true immortals.

However, Amu always felt that there seemed to be a very strange power contained in the power of the real fairy.It's just that I don't know what kind of power it is, it is hidden in the power of a true immortal, and ordinary monks will never be able to discover it.

Jingle - jingle -

Suddenly, in the void, the bell rang crisply.

I don't know when, almost no one, even Amu, didn't see clearly, there were already seven small purple bells among the green lights.

Those bells are simple in style, small and exquisite, and they are somewhat similar to the Mengyao Soul Calling Bell hanging on Amu's waist, but they are slightly smaller.

As soon as the seven purple bells came out, the seven clusters of purple awns gradually dispersed.

Jingle, jingle sounded continuously, and the whole Hanji Town seemed to be resounding with fresh and pleasant bells.The sound of the bell made all the monks feel a sense of peace and refreshment in their hearts, quite like the effect of incense for calming the soul.

At this time, all the monks were staring blankly at the monk in blue.Amu also frowned slightly, concentrating on it.This cultivator in Tsing Yi did have some strange methods.

"He has such a bell, even if he doesn't have Dinghunxiang, he should be safe and sound."

Amu didn't know if the monk in Tsing Yi could also see those wandering spirits and the faces of the supreme ghosts and gods, but when those bells rang, everything really changed.

As soon as the bell rang, the wandering souls floating above the monks seemed to be much quieter in an instant.The ringtone seemed to have thousands of magical powers, and the wandering soul with its fangs and claws and ferocious face seemed to have encountered something terrible.

However, among the people present, no one seemed to know the seven small purple bells.Some of the monks controlled by the wandering spirits started to retreat, as if they were going back to the long cross street.

It's just that there seems to be some hesitation.And Amu raised his eyes, and at this moment, the blood-red coffin shadow in the void emitted endless blood light.The face of the supreme ghost at the crossroads was grimacing, seeming to encourage those wandering spirits.

"Town!" The green-clothed monk naturally saw such a scene, and stopped drinking quickly.He didn't give these crazy monks a chance.

Seven bells, endless purple awns.Wherever the bells and purple awns went, all the crazy monks were instantly imprisoned.They stood in emptiness, unable to move, like wooden stakes.

"Take it!" The monk in Tsing Yi yelled again.In Amu's eyes, the wandering souls on the heads of those monks seemed to be torn apart by force, and they were completely deformed after several feet.

"Wandering soul!" "It's really a wandering soul!" Suddenly, someone shouted.It turned out that the purple light actually made those wandering souls manifest.

At this time, all the monks in Hanji Town saw the wandering souls of different styles above the heads of the monks in the void.These wandering spirits surprised all the monks, because they seemed to be wandering spirits from different eras.

No one can explain why there are so many wandering spirits in Hanji Town.

It's just that these wandering spirits are now showing up, but they can't howl at all.Only the tinkling of bells echoed in the void.It seems that they suppressed the piercing howls of those wandering souls.

Just for a moment, those wandering souls were directly collected by those purple bells, silently.And those monks whose blood souls were sucked fell directly into the void.

The wandering souls were collected, and those bodies were completely dead bodies.Many monks could see clearly that some relatives and old friends naturally came forward to clean up the corpse.

Just now Amu has reminded, naturally no one dares to approach the long cross street.Everyone was careful, but nothing happened.

At this time, Amu saw that the wandering spirits on the long cross street began to slowly decrease.Amu raised his head and frowned. It turned out that the blood moon in the void began to sink gradually.

Red and black reversed, the blood moon turned from black to red, and the shadow of the coffin turned from red to black, and then gradually became smaller until it disappeared into a point, which happened to be the reversal of the process just now.

The wandering spirits on Cross Street gradually decreased until they disappeared.The light on the cross street also completely faded.The last thing to disappear was the image of the Supreme Ghost Face.

At this moment, everything looks like a rising blood moon.It's just that the moon is almost setting in the west.The number of monks who watched the moon just now has decreased by nearly half.The extremely strange and mysterious power that I don't know where it came from just now also disappeared without a trace.

Hanji Town seemed to have regained its calm, as if nothing had happened.

"Thank you fellow daoist!" "Thank you senior!"

The monks who got rid of the danger and were safe all bowed their hands to the people in Tsing Yi and Amuji.

It's just that after such a weird and bloody moon watching, everyone's spirits faded.After saying hello, they separated. Some went back to the inn, and some left Hanji Town directly. In the end, only Amu and the monk in Tsing Yi were left.

They were already staying in an inn, so they didn't leave in a hurry.

"Fellow daoist, what a skill! You are indeed a soul exorcist." At this moment, Amu clasped his fists and said to the monk in green.

"I'm just showing my ugliness!" the monk in Tsing Yi said modestly.

"If you dare to ask friends, you can know the origin of those wandering spirits. In this Hanji town, on the night of the [-]th, the shadow of the coffin of the blood moon, how could there be such a strange thing?" Amu asked.

The monk in green shook his head when he heard it, and said: "I will tell you all, I just heard about Hanji's blood moon just a day ago. I don't know why there is such a strange thing."

"Fellow Daoist just now, can you see those wandering souls?" Amu asked again.

"I didn't see it! It was only after being reminded by fellow daoists that I could send out the bell to subdue them, otherwise I wouldn't know that it was a wandering spirit. I would like to ask, is it related to the fact that fellow daoist said that they are not allowed to pass through the Cross Street?" The monk in Tsing Yi asked.

"Yeah!" Amu nodded, and then told what he saw just now, and he didn't hide it.It just hides the scene of blood falling from the shadow of the coffin in the blood moon, giving those wandering souls power.

"It seems that most of these wandering spirits are related to the shadow of the blood moon!" The monk in Tsing Yi frowned after hearing this.In fact, there is no need to speculate on this point. It is estimated that everyone will associate it.

"Haven't heard the name of a fellow Taoist yet? Excuse me, I don't know what a soul exorcist is?" Amu asked again, clasping his fists.At this time, Li Shui, Bai Wuming, and Mo Wuhen also had this question in their hearts.

"Fellow daoist, you are welcome! My name is Gan Tianqing, and I am a casual cultivator. Back then, I got seven purple fairy bells by chance. This bell is designed to restrain Yin energy and gather souls to drive away souls. Soul people, I just want to make everyone laugh. Today, I took a risk, but I didn’t expect to hit the right one. These souls, I guess, can buy a lot of money.” The monk in Tsing Yi, who called himself Gan Tianqing, said with a smile.

"I don't know which family or faction fellow Taoists are these four?"

"Oh, we are also casual cultivators. We practice together on weekdays, and today we also come to Hanji Town because of the name!" Because Gan Tianqing's origin is a bit mysterious, Amu and the others gave a few pseudonyms casually.

"It's a pleasure to meet you! It's a pleasure to meet you!" Gan Tianqing smiled gently, but his eyes paused slightly on Mo Wuhen.Just now, Mo Wuhen's claw shadow has actually exposed his identity as Wuhengu.

"I have something else to do, so I'm leaving!" Gan Tianqing bowed his hands for the last time, and said goodbye to Amu and the others.

Amu and the others didn't want to stay, after Gan Tianqing left, they went back to the room.

"Amu, what do you think of Gan Tianqing?" Li Shui was the first to ask with a frown.

"I can't see through it!" Amu shook his head, "However, he is by no means an ordinary monk, and he may not even be a true immortal. The seven bells will never be as simple as he said. You know, those wandering souls , but there is the power from the coffin shadow of the blood moon. How can it be an ordinary person to subdue it so easily?"

Amu told again about the bloody light falling from the shadow of the blood moon coffin.blood moon!Ghost coffin!The three of Li Shui were lost in thought.

How could the ghost coffin, one of the nine coffins, be projected into the blood moon?The ghost coffin may be on the Blood Moon Continent, but where is it?What exactly does this blood moon coffin shadow portend?
"That Gan Tianqing, maybe he recognized my identity!" Mo Wuhen suddenly remembered the way Gan Tianqing looked at him, which seemed to be slightly different, "Because, what I used just now was Wuhen Valley's spell."

"It doesn't matter!" Amu said, "We hide our identities to avoid trouble! If we are found out, don't worry too much. There are many disciples in Wuhen Valley, how many people can think of you, Mo Wuhen?"

"That's right!" Bai Wuming also laughed, "With our combat power, as long as it's not a fairy coming, we don't have to be afraid! Isn't there still a bone beast army of wild soul beasts?"

Mo Wuhen nodded and smiled wryly.

"Amu, just now Gan Tianqing said that those souls can be bought at a good price, but we forgot to ask, who did he sell this soul to? There are no ordinary places where you can buy souls." Li Shui said.

"Yeah!" Amu nodded, "Gan Tianqing is quite a mysterious person. May he be a friend rather than an enemy!"

"What's our next step?" Bai Wuming asked.

"It seems that if you want to find out everything in Hanji Town, you have to pay a visit to Mr. Tang tomorrow. This Hanji Town is not ordinary." Let's go in the direction of Wuhen Valley according to the original plan."

"En!" Several people nodded.

The blood moon is fading away, and half of the day is in the sky.

Gan Tianqing, who was separated by two courtyards, was squinting slightly, staring at the jade letter he had just sacrificed, and then lightly brushed the green dragon on his cuff, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, the corners of Gan Tianqing's clothes seemed to exude murderous aura.

(End of this chapter)

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