Forcing the Demon to Be Good: The Demonic Highness knocks on the door

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Yun Lei looked at the entanglement of grievances all over the sky, and felt full of pain in her heart: "Hate the God for his own selfishness, he actually hurt so many innocent lives! These people died innocently, and the heart is filled with resentment, so Only then will they be entangled by 'hate', lingering, alas, it would be great if someone could save them... They, they are also a group of poor people."

He raised his head and glanced at a certain place in the sky, although he still couldn't see anything, but the sound of the piano and singing came from the void in that direction.

There was a sudden pain in her heart, as if being pricked by a needle: "Why did he abandon me? Could it be... Could it be that I lost my memory and forgot him? But, but that was not my original intention..." Another thought: "Could it be Xuanyuan Shuiluo's trick? She confused Danfeng's mind?" At this moment, she had dozens of questions in her mind.Feeling sour and bitter in my heart, I couldn't tell what it was like for a while.

The sound of the zither in the sky suddenly turned, it didn't seem to be a melody, but it seemed to be an eminent monk chanting scriptures.Rays of golden light shot down from nothingness and shone on the evil spirits wrapped in black mist. The Red Pot Immortal's heart suddenly moved, and he joined his palms and recited the six-character mantra.Feng Wuya, Feng Tianji, Master Xijia, etc. all sat down with seals, and each recited the sutras of each sect's salvation.Several faint golden lights slowly emerged, and the faint voice of Sanskrit singing seemed to come from the sky. [

The sound of the zither was soothing, and the effect of those low-pitched Sanskrit chants seemed to be magnified dozens of times by the infiltration of the sound of the zither. Originally, several people were chanting the mantra, but it sounded like hundreds of people were chanting together.

With the sound of singing, the golden light became more and more intense, and the sea of ​​black mist formed by the evil spirits suddenly rose up. There are more and more gaps, and the black mist is getting thinner and thinner, revealing one after another, one after another, beams of brilliance.Under the sunlight, the black air wrapped around the bodies of those evil spirits gradually became thinner, slowly revealing their true colors.

The angry and resentful spirits were originally full of hostility and resentment. At this time, their expressions gradually turned into confusion and indifference during the Chan Yin Sanskrit singing, and their bodies gradually became transparent.Finally, it turned into a faint wisp, dissipating in the sun...

Gradually, the dark clouds all over the sky finally completely dissipated, revealing a sunny day.Yun Lei breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that these tens of thousands of people were finally saved successfully, she was both happy and sad.Just about to say something.Suddenly, at the highest point in the sky, there are a few wisps of grievances that refuse to dissipate.Wrapped together at a very fast speed.Spin up rapidly.After a while, the eight strands of wronged spirits finally merged into one and slowly descended.

It was a woman with fluttering red hair and a black cloak on her body. The cloak was very strange. It looked like a piece of skin, a piece of human skin with purple in black, and the hood There is a face everywhere, a face full of resentment...

This girl was not too beautiful, her eyes were slightly triangular, her lips were a little too thin, and there was a black mole between her eyebrows, which was as big as a pigeon's egg, which looked very strange.