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Chapter 1144 The Soul of the Old Man Tiangui
There were still screams in the jar, and the jar was shaking violently. It seemed that there was something hideous and terrifying that went crazy and wanted to get out of the jar!
The cry was drowned out by the sound of wooden fish and chanting sutras, and finally accompanied by a bloody thunderbolt piercing the sky, the three spells melted into the jar along the mouth of the jar.

Puff puff puff, traces of blood bubbles emerged from the mouth of the altar, like boiling, the smell of blood overwhelmed the smell of damp rain in the air, making people want to vomit.

Xia Zishang was vigilant in his heart, seeing the thick and black blood seeping out, wrapping the jar in a bloody color little by little.

There was another flash of thunder outside the window, the evil wind disappeared, the candlelight returned to calm, and smiles bloomed on the faces of the monks again.

It's just that, against the background of the thunder, this smile reveals an indescribable eerieness!
Just when everyone thought everything was over, the candles on the altar flickered out of thin air, and then went out with a pop.

Curly blue smoke billowed out from the candle wick, and the monks' faces suddenly became gloomy, as pitch-black as a rakshasa from hell.

At the same time, the bloody jar unexpectedly cracked and shattered.

The fragments splashed, and the body stones of the old man Tiangui that had been stored in it melted like a pool of muddy and dark mud, gushing out from the fragments of the jar, emitting a strong and pungent stench.

Amidst the pitch-black miasma, the illusory soul of the old man Tiangui soared into the sky and appeared in this world.

The soul of the old man Tiangui was in an indescribable embarrassment. His face was covered with blood, his face was pale and livid, and the corners of his mouth drooped, looking annoyed and sad.

As if he had sensed something, the old man Tiangui's dark and empty eyes showed a strange light. He turned his head and saw Xia Zishang and the six of them.

There was no murderous look in the eyes of the few people, the old man Tiangui's eyes were full of tears, and he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something.

However, before the old man Tiangui could utter his words, four monks wearing black cassocks around him pierced through from the four directions of southeast, north, south, and northwest with their staffs in their hands, smashing the old man's soul almost brutally.

The old man Tiangui didn't even have time to say a word before he was beaten out of his wits by the monks.

These monks were quick and ruthless in their moves, not at all like a compassionate monk should be.

Recalling the appearance of the old man Tiangui hesitating to speak just now, Xia Zishang can be sure that the old man Tiangui must have something to say.

But, what does the old man Tiangui have to say?

"The benefactor Tiangui died tragically. His soul has become a grieving ghost. The eminent monks in our temple have killed him. Please rest assured." The abbot's old voice sounded faintly, revealing a sense of oppression that people could not refuse, "Today This is the end of the ceremony, all benefactors, please go back to your room and rest."

Everyone thought it was strange, but now that it was raining heavily and thunder was flashing, it was really not suitable to go out.

All the people present got up in a hurry, and under the leadership of Jin He, each of them carried a plain oiled paper umbrella and returned to the small courtyard in the bamboo forest where they lived.

After returning to the room, Xia Zishang put away the oiled paper umbrella and put it by the wall, and looked down at her drenched robe.

"How can there be such a heavy thunderstorm in spring." Xia Zishang turned to look at the rain screen, and there was absolutely something wrong.

Even in midsummer, such heavy rain rarely falls, not to mention that it is still spring, and it should be raining continuously in spring, which shows that this rain has other effects.

(End of this chapter)