Rebirth of City Supreme Immortal

The little boy's face was pale, his eyes were bulging, and the whole body was swollen. It was obvious that he had been dead for several days.

And it's not just him. In fact, many corpses dragged by mana are struggling with resentment at this moment!

Their hair was flying, there was a lot of black smoke on their bodies, and there was a stream of horrible resentment flowing down their bodies.

If one or two are OK, but there are too many situations.

There are millions of people in a city. The little makes the most of it. This kind of resentment is really shocking.

In particular, the heartrending cry in resentment makes people feel numb and unable to do it.

"Oh, here we go again!" Zhang Huai sighed, obviously this is not the first time that this kind of situation has appeared.

In the past, battles in the fairyland, such as those in Luochen, rarely caused so many innocent casualties. On the other hand, Luochen was extremely ruthless. The direct fight was not only the destruction of the body, but also the annihilation of the spirit!

But now?

In this case, these people are just destroyed in an instant, and the spirit can not get peace!

More or they die too unjust, that is, heaven and earth will stand on their side!

This is a war. There is a powerful backstage behind it, so people are not afraid of the scourge.

Because after the giant, the evils brought by this degree of casualties are not close to each other.

Even if it's a criminal, you can not care!

"Younger martial sister Wan'er, let's do it." Zhang Huai couldn't do it.

Looking at his simple and lovely appearance, especially the little boy in front of him.

And how many such little boys are there in the bodies of millions of people?

"Sister, will the dog sing for you?"

"Please don't kill the dog and mom and Dad!"

"We don't want to leave here!" The little boy cried with resentment.

"The long river is full of red fruits, under the campfire..." The long cry of ghosts.

With this ghost cry, the resentment is more and more big, more and more rich!

The ghosts of Jucheng are gathered together. If they are not killed completely, there must be a big problem.

However, with tears in her eyes, mu Wan'er really couldn't do it.

Especially at the moment, a 17-year-old corpse shakes away from the shackles of Mu Wan'er and goes to Mu Wan'er.

She was in tears, full of resentment, touching her bulging stomach!

"Well, Wuwu!" Mu Wan'er finally couldn't help but cover her mouth and shed tears!

That 17-year-old girl, she has a dead child in her stomach!

Just when she was close to Mu Wan'er.

"Be careful!"

But mu Wan'er was caught by the corpse in an instant, her neck was broken by the house, and now she twisted and made a click.

Her pale hand grasps mu Wan'er, and her eyes are full of venom!

"Why?" The shrill scream almost runs through people's eardrum!

"Why kill us?"

The shrill roar resounded over the ruins!

"Why not bury them?" Luo Chen doubts to open a way.

"It's no use, it can only be burned!"

"I can't get rid of resentment!" Zhang Huai sighed.

Everything has spirit!

They're dead. They're ghosts!

It's easy to do without resentment, but obviously not now.

The resentment is too heavy!

In the past, the way of fairyland was to kill its spirit for the second time!

But there will be the present situation, the spirit is difficult to calm, it is difficult to calm!

The dead, no peace!

"Bury, let me." Luo Chen got up and went to the bodies.

A wave of the hand, a body is still struggling.

And Luo Chen under the foot slightly a force, there is a pit appear.

The bodies were put in one by one by Luochen.

"They'll come out!"

"The resentment is too heavy. It's a ghost that will be dead!"

But Luo Chen didn't care!

Burial!

It's a magical burial way!

Because all civilizations have chosen such a way!

If according to the records, it can be traced back to the Banpo civilization, later Daxia, Yinshang and so on.

But according to the records, the earliest burial should be in the mosterian period of Western Europe, which is the earliest burial!

This is a very normal behavior for the earth, so normal that no one doubts it. Why should we do this?

It's rare in fairyland, unless the spirits of the other party are also destroyed.

Or they won't be buried!Because it's hard to be safe!

And after those corpses fall into the pit, Luo Chen reaches out his hand and grabs a handful of soil!

"Fallen leaves return to their roots, dust to dust, earth to earth!" As Luo Chen's words fall to the ground, Luo Chen raises the earth in his hand. At the moment, the earth falls.

It was like suddenly having spirit, which made those bodies which were difficult to be tranquilized a lot at this moment.

But obviously it's not enough!

And Luochen continued to spread a handful of soil.

At this moment, the earth is deep, and Luochen seems to be carrying out some kind of ceremony!

There is no underworld in the fairyland, so when people die, the spirits will do mischief!

And fairyland also because there is no underworld, so burial seems not suitable!

Luochen this moment, with the burial of the body in general, in the shape, in the construction!

There is no doubt that the underworld is extremely powerful and a mirror world!

With the beginning of burial, Luochen seems to be able to sense a different power between heaven and earth!

Because his own body is the Shinto!

The body was struggling at first, but it became more and more peaceful later.

But Luo Chen behind suddenly appeared a whirlpool!

The whirlpool is invisible, which is not seen by mu Wan'er and others.

But those spirits and resentments are dissipating, but one by one into the vortex.

Even Luo Chen himself can't figure out what the whirlpool is!

However, this method, this burial, can let the dead rest in peace!

But also can feel, own divine power is growing!

It's like an act of great merit, and it's also like a different kind of practice!

"Big brother, hug!" The body of the little boy who began to sing climbed to Luochen's side.

Luo Chen stretched out his hand and gently stroked his forehead.

With a peaceful smile on his face, he slowly closed his eyes, then fell down and fell into the pit in front of him.

Then he covered his face with loess.

Houtu!

The mother of the earth is also the mother of all things!

Grace all creatures!

At this moment, the earth falls!

Everything is at rest.

The earth seems to have a kind of magical power, whether in the fairyland or in the burial of celestial stars.

Some parts of the soil lost that magic, if buried in that place, it will form a corpse breeding ground, will be corpse.

But most of the earth has that magical power.

Since the emergence of human beings, even the most primitive stage is inseparable from the soil!

Because the first appeared is not iron, but clay fired vessels!

The earth enriches all things, Shennong will not die!

At this moment, Luo Chen can finally feel the meaning and charm of this sentence. And Luo Chen heart reads a move, suddenly thought of, the underworld, can also come like this?