Chapter 303
Yun Mo looked down at the map drawn by the five poisons, counted with his fingers, and walked towards the southeast, an ordinary-looking hill.
Before Wudu could ask a question, the black cloud rolling in the air quickly put together a few words: "What do you want to do?"
Yun Mo didn't raise his head: "If you can speak, don't pretend to be dumb."
The black cloud froze in the sky for a moment, and then a thin voice sounded like the collision of iron objects: "What are you going to do? Stop for me."
"Can talk." Wu Du turned his head and looked at Zhang Cheng and Ling Kong, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes, this resentment was actually strong enough to be able to speak, which was more powerful and terrifying than they expected.
Fortunately, Yun Mo came, otherwise they might really die here today.
"It doesn't matter whether you stand still or not. Since you don't want to fight with me, then let me see your real body." Yun Mo had already walked to the hill, and stomped his foot towards the ground fiercely.
"Crack..." There was only a dull shattering sound, and the ground under Yun Mo's feet cracked, and a streak of resentment that was not black like the black clouds in the sky, but pale yellow, rushed straight up and floated in front of Yun Mo , confronting Yun Mo full of murderous intent.
This is the place where the resentment once died, leaving the power of its original birth.
With its appearance, the entire dark cloud in this area became more and more depressed, and the surrounding air almost entered the ice age. The cold Wudu Zhang Cheng and Ling Kong couldn't help shivering.
"So much resentment, what the hell is this?" Zhang Cheng couldn't help but hugged his arms, it was so cold.
Ling Kong shook his head, there was only a cloud of air, he couldn't see what it was.
Five Poisons directly: "Sister Yunmo, what is its real body?"
Yun Mo looked at the light yellow aura confronting her in front of him, raised his brows lightly: "Weasel?"
Wudu Lingkong Zhang Cheng: "Nani???"
"..."
Weasel, what a joke, how could a weasel be so powerful?
The three of them looked at the yellow aura in front of Yunmo in shock.
The yellow breath did not expect Yun Mo to be able to see what it was like this. After a moment of stillness, it slowly condensed into a figure in front of Yun Mo.
A weasel with a length of more than one meter and very beautiful fur.
The weasel who showed his true face looked at Yun Mo, his blood-red eyes were both guarded and angry, and there was also a madness that it was either you or me: "I will never let them go. If you don't leave, We are the enemy."
Looking at the weasel who said harsh words to him, Yunmo's expression didn't fluctuate at all, and he only took a deep look at the weasel formed by the condensed resentment: "The resentment takes form, but it hides the power of merit, let's say, What do you want me to do for you?"
weasel:"……"
Five Poisons Zhang Cheng Lingkong: "..."
Didn't you come to subdue it? How did you become the master of it?
The five poisons were the first to react, and rushed to Yun Mo's side: "Sister Yun Mo, it does a lot of evil, look at those villagers who are neither human ghosts nor ghosts, you can't do this, even if you are the king of beasts! Wang, don't favor them like this." The last sentence was said to Yun Mo in a very low voice.
Yun Mo didn't move his head, he just stretched out his hand and nodded between Wu Du's eyebrows, with a calm expression: "Look for yourself."
The five poisons were pointed by Yun Mo, and the picture in front of him changed immediately. The inside of the weasel, which seemed to be full of resentment, was actually supported by golden power of merit. The resentment was just its skin, and it The bone is merit.
"This..." Wudu widened his eyes in shock, how is this possible?The weasel spirit who does all kinds of evil actually possesses great merit, this...
After being silent for a while, Wu Du didn't say anything, and walked back to Zhang Cheng and Ling Kong silently, and lent him the sky eye that Yun Mo had opened for them to see.
After the two looked at it, the little monk Lingkong pondered for a moment and folded his hands together: "Amitabha, good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded with evil." After speaking, he sighed softly.
Zhang Cheng didn't speak, but looked at the tied-up villagers with complicated expressions, and then simply walked up to the unconscious Xu Fan and the others and sat down without looking.
Merit is the accumulation of good deeds in front of you.
This Weasel Wraith is full of merit in his bones. This is not a small kindness at all, but a great kindness. It must have done something to save the common people, so it is possible to have such great merit.
A weasel that can save the common people, why did it become resentful again? Among them...
It has to be thought-provoking.
Wu Du and the other three were not talking, and the weasel floating in front of Yun Mo came back to his senses at this moment, a trace of shock flashed in his red eyes: "You, you want to help me make the decision?"
"If I don't make decisions for you, who do you expect to make decisions for you?" Yun Mo looked at the weasel: "If you have grievances, you have revenge, if you have revenge, you can do whatever you want, even if you break the sky, I will stand up for you." .But if you do something evil, just wait for me."
If she doesn't protect these beasts, who else will she expect to protect them?
Without her, these beasts suffered a lot and she couldn't control them. Now that there is her, no one can bully them.
Hearing Yun Mo's loud words, the weasel full of resentment was silent for a moment, the blood in his eyes almost turned into tears, and he half-knelt down towards Yun Mo fiercely in mid-air: "Our king, please Let me decide, I hate it, I hate it."
Yun Mo helped the weasel up: "Say."
The weasel's blood-red eyes glanced at the hundreds of villagers who were still screaming and struggling, and there was deep hatred in their eyes: "They are ungrateful, they are all a bunch of ungrateful things."
Full of hatred, the weasel spoke.
It turned out that it lived here hundreds of years ago, and later a village was formed here. When it saw that the villagers were in danger or encountered difficulties, it would help them out. Over time, people in this village called it Huang Daxian, and put it As their patron saint, it will try its best to protect them from living in troubled times.
It has been protecting them for more than 200 years, and it is also very happy to watch them pass on from generation to generation, and it has always lived well with them.
Later, in a great turmoil, at the end of the world, this place suffered a rare earthquake and flood in a thousand years.
At that time, it used all its strength and life to protect all the people in the village, allowing them to safely avoid the earthquake and flood. No one was killed or injured, but its own spiritual power was exhausted. , died here.
It uses its life in exchange for their survival. This is what it is willing to do, and it does not ask for anything in return. It does not beg the living to remember or sacrifice to it, because it is willing and it loves them.
However, when it inexplicably wakes up as a soul, it finds that the villagers it loves are actually
(End of this chapter)
Yun Mo looked down at the map drawn by the five poisons, counted with his fingers, and walked towards the southeast, an ordinary-looking hill.
Before Wudu could ask a question, the black cloud rolling in the air quickly put together a few words: "What do you want to do?"
Yun Mo didn't raise his head: "If you can speak, don't pretend to be dumb."
The black cloud froze in the sky for a moment, and then a thin voice sounded like the collision of iron objects: "What are you going to do? Stop for me."
"Can talk." Wu Du turned his head and looked at Zhang Cheng and Ling Kong, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes, this resentment was actually strong enough to be able to speak, which was more powerful and terrifying than they expected.
Fortunately, Yun Mo came, otherwise they might really die here today.
"It doesn't matter whether you stand still or not. Since you don't want to fight with me, then let me see your real body." Yun Mo had already walked to the hill, and stomped his foot towards the ground fiercely.
"Crack..." There was only a dull shattering sound, and the ground under Yun Mo's feet cracked, and a streak of resentment that was not black like the black clouds in the sky, but pale yellow, rushed straight up and floated in front of Yun Mo , confronting Yun Mo full of murderous intent.
This is the place where the resentment once died, leaving the power of its original birth.
With its appearance, the entire dark cloud in this area became more and more depressed, and the surrounding air almost entered the ice age. The cold Wudu Zhang Cheng and Ling Kong couldn't help shivering.
"So much resentment, what the hell is this?" Zhang Cheng couldn't help but hugged his arms, it was so cold.
Ling Kong shook his head, there was only a cloud of air, he couldn't see what it was.
Five Poisons directly: "Sister Yunmo, what is its real body?"
Yun Mo looked at the light yellow aura confronting her in front of him, raised his brows lightly: "Weasel?"
Wudu Lingkong Zhang Cheng: "Nani???"
"..."
Weasel, what a joke, how could a weasel be so powerful?
The three of them looked at the yellow aura in front of Yunmo in shock.
The yellow breath did not expect Yun Mo to be able to see what it was like this. After a moment of stillness, it slowly condensed into a figure in front of Yun Mo.
A weasel with a length of more than one meter and very beautiful fur.
The weasel who showed his true face looked at Yun Mo, his blood-red eyes were both guarded and angry, and there was also a madness that it was either you or me: "I will never let them go. If you don't leave, We are the enemy."
Looking at the weasel who said harsh words to him, Yunmo's expression didn't fluctuate at all, and he only took a deep look at the weasel formed by the condensed resentment: "The resentment takes form, but it hides the power of merit, let's say, What do you want me to do for you?"
weasel:"……"
Five Poisons Zhang Cheng Lingkong: "..."
Didn't you come to subdue it? How did you become the master of it?
The five poisons were the first to react, and rushed to Yun Mo's side: "Sister Yun Mo, it does a lot of evil, look at those villagers who are neither human ghosts nor ghosts, you can't do this, even if you are the king of beasts! Wang, don't favor them like this." The last sentence was said to Yun Mo in a very low voice.
Yun Mo didn't move his head, he just stretched out his hand and nodded between Wu Du's eyebrows, with a calm expression: "Look for yourself."
The five poisons were pointed by Yun Mo, and the picture in front of him changed immediately. The inside of the weasel, which seemed to be full of resentment, was actually supported by golden power of merit. The resentment was just its skin, and it The bone is merit.
"This..." Wudu widened his eyes in shock, how is this possible?The weasel spirit who does all kinds of evil actually possesses great merit, this...
After being silent for a while, Wu Du didn't say anything, and walked back to Zhang Cheng and Ling Kong silently, and lent him the sky eye that Yun Mo had opened for them to see.
After the two looked at it, the little monk Lingkong pondered for a moment and folded his hands together: "Amitabha, good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded with evil." After speaking, he sighed softly.
Zhang Cheng didn't speak, but looked at the tied-up villagers with complicated expressions, and then simply walked up to the unconscious Xu Fan and the others and sat down without looking.
Merit is the accumulation of good deeds in front of you.
This Weasel Wraith is full of merit in his bones. This is not a small kindness at all, but a great kindness. It must have done something to save the common people, so it is possible to have such great merit.
A weasel that can save the common people, why did it become resentful again? Among them...
It has to be thought-provoking.
Wu Du and the other three were not talking, and the weasel floating in front of Yun Mo came back to his senses at this moment, a trace of shock flashed in his red eyes: "You, you want to help me make the decision?"
"If I don't make decisions for you, who do you expect to make decisions for you?" Yun Mo looked at the weasel: "If you have grievances, you have revenge, if you have revenge, you can do whatever you want, even if you break the sky, I will stand up for you." .But if you do something evil, just wait for me."
If she doesn't protect these beasts, who else will she expect to protect them?
Without her, these beasts suffered a lot and she couldn't control them. Now that there is her, no one can bully them.
Hearing Yun Mo's loud words, the weasel full of resentment was silent for a moment, the blood in his eyes almost turned into tears, and he half-knelt down towards Yun Mo fiercely in mid-air: "Our king, please Let me decide, I hate it, I hate it."
Yun Mo helped the weasel up: "Say."
The weasel's blood-red eyes glanced at the hundreds of villagers who were still screaming and struggling, and there was deep hatred in their eyes: "They are ungrateful, they are all a bunch of ungrateful things."
Full of hatred, the weasel spoke.
It turned out that it lived here hundreds of years ago, and later a village was formed here. When it saw that the villagers were in danger or encountered difficulties, it would help them out. Over time, people in this village called it Huang Daxian, and put it As their patron saint, it will try its best to protect them from living in troubled times.
It has been protecting them for more than 200 years, and it is also very happy to watch them pass on from generation to generation, and it has always lived well with them.
Later, in a great turmoil, at the end of the world, this place suffered a rare earthquake and flood in a thousand years.
At that time, it used all its strength and life to protect all the people in the village, allowing them to safely avoid the earthquake and flood. No one was killed or injured, but its own spiritual power was exhausted. , died here.
It uses its life in exchange for their survival. This is what it is willing to do, and it does not ask for anything in return. It does not beg the living to remember or sacrifice to it, because it is willing and it loves them.
However, when it inexplicably wakes up as a soul, it finds that the villagers it loves are actually
(End of this chapter)
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