Chapter 4048

It's a coincidence that both nan14 and Qingfei have chosen to call the soul today.

Nan14 and others were trapped in the summer palace.

At first, he also thought hard about how to crack those dark patterns.

Just last night, nan14 suddenly had a dream. In the dream, the light of Buddha was shining everywhere. He thought that the Buddha was the Buddha, and suddenly he entered the dream of nan14.

In the dream, the Buddha told nan14 a section of the soul calling Sutra.

"If you want to untie the bell, you have to tie the bell person, because of whom the Ming pattern began, you will die because of whom. Xia Hou Qi is the only one who can solve the disaster of the great summer. "

The Buddha's words awakened nan14.

When he woke up, he transcribed the Sutra.

After a period of understanding, Nan 14 began to sing the soul calling Sutra.

The scripture worked as expected, and under its influence, the lamp of Ning Shen lamp became more and more bright.

What makes Nan 14 puzzled is that although the light of Ning Shen lamp is gradually on, Xia Hou Qi's soul has not become stronger, and he has not recovered.

South 14 just can't understand, at this time, but hear a burst of noise at the gate of the palace, South 14 this just know, is the ghost of Qing Fei.

Under the influence of these two forces, it is no wonder that Xia Hou Qi could not wake up.

"Old monk, it's you who are making trouble. No wonder Xia Hou Qi's soul has never appeared."

The same happened to Qing Fei.

According to Lord Black fog, once the ghost song is called out, ordinary spirits will appear soon.

Qing Fei wanted to capture Xia Hou Qi when he appeared.

However, the soul of Xia Hou Qi did not even show up for an hour.

"Evil can't do anything right. You don't want to take away Xia Hou Qi's soul before my Buddhist dharma."

With his hands folded, he sat cross legged and had a golden bowl in his hand.

The old monk was saying something. The golden bowl was shining, and a piece of Buddha's light flashed on it.

As soon as she saw the light of Buddha, she stepped back a few steps.

"Don't think you are the only one who can summon the soul. I want to see who Xia Hou Qi will fall into first."

Green imperial concubine is also not willing to show weakness, her whole body, that ring of Black Ghost fire suddenly bright a few minutes.

Some Tianmen disciples accidentally got caught in the ghost fire, and the flames were blazing. In the scream, they were soon out of their wits.

In the face of such a situation, the governor of Song Dynasty was so scared that he did not dare to act rashly.

Outside the summer palace, there is a song of hell and a Buddhist sutra. No one is willing to let go of the two forces of good and evil.

"So it is. Both of them want to suck out Xia Hou Qi's soul, but none of them knows that I have the soul of Xia Hou Qi."

Ye Lingyue saw clearly in the dark, and thought to himself.

Different from Qing Fei's attempt to forcibly summon Xia Di's soul, Nan 14 calls Xia Di's soul in order to wake him up.

Ye Lingyue's mind moved and looked at Jiuzhou Ding.

Inside the tripod, Xia Hou Qi's soul wandered again.

The two forces of Buddhist Scripture and Ming Qu made Xia Hou Qi feel as if he were in a hot water.

"Master, Xia Hou Qi won't last long. If he goes on like this, his life and soul will be torn apart, and even the immortals will be hard to save."

Ding Ling worried.

It felt that the white tripod could not help Xiahou Qi.

"We have to find a way to ease the situation."

Ye Lingyue looks at Qing Fei, and then at Nan 14.

The stalemate between the two has also entered a white hot situation.

No matter it's the ghost song or the soul calling method, it needs a lot of yuan power.

Compared with Qing Fei, the cultivation of nan14 old monk is better than that of Qingfei. After a while, Qingfei becomes decadent.

Bean big sweat, from its originally very pale face, constantly drips down.

It cost more than half of Yuan's strength, but Xia Hou Qi's soul didn't even see a ghost. You can imagine the anger of Qing Fei's heart.

At this time, the Black Ghost fire all over the body of Qing Fei was suddenly short, and the momentum of the ghost fire had lost a lot.

"Don't be complacent, old monk. The ghost song will never lose to the soul calling Sutra. "

The green imperial concubine slowly rises, sees her to spread out the hand.

Qing Fei's hand is well maintained, and the jade is flawless. At this time, the green veins burst out of her hand.

Those ghosts and fires went into the ground.

Underground, a terrible cry of ghosts and wolves.

The voice fell in people's ears, people can't help a burst of scalp numbness, is very uncomfortable.

Wisps of soul came out of the ground.

When he saw those spirits, Nan 14's face became heavy.

Ye Lingyue in the dark is also a burst of wonder.

I didn't expect that as a corpse chaser, Qing Fei still has such ability.

During the founding of the people's Republic of China, Xia palace was built here. The palace was always a place of uneasiness.Palace fights, coups, every year countless people die in the palace, unknown.

After their death, they did not even have a burial place. They buried their bones in the underground of the summer palace. After a long time, they became a ghost.

As a corpse chaser, Qing Fei chased out all the evil spirits of this play all at once.

These evil spirits stand around Nanshi and roar at them.

The evil spirit emanating from the whole body of the unjust soul erodes the Buddhist power of the southern fourteen, which greatly reduces the power of the Buddhist scriptures of the southern fourteen.

Qing Fei's face showed a creepy smile.

"Old monk, you recite scriptures alone. I don't know how to compare with the roar of ghosts."

The green imperial concubine said and began to sing.

As soon as the ghost song was released, thousands of wronged souls also made a faint whistling sound.

Hum -

the originally powerful Ming song, at this moment, was transformed into singing by thousands of people, and its power was multiplied.

At this time, the ghost song is no longer an ordinary soul calling song, but a terrible attack of spiritual force.

The attack formed by thousands of ghost thoughts makes people scared.

Among the disciples of Tianmen, the one with poor accomplishments heard the roar of thousands of ghosts and was scared to crack his liver and gall. He was killed on the spot.

The golden bowl in the hands of the fourteen old monks in the south is more and more tight.

The light on the golden bowl also became very unstable, and the Buddhist scriptures recited in his mouth were intermittent.

Under the influence of the ghost song, the sky above the summer capital gradually became overcast, as if there were invisible dark clouds, devouring the sky light, so that the sky and the earth all disappeared for a moment.

Even ye Lingyue in the dark, when seeing this scene, can't help being shocked by the roaring scene of ten thousand ghosts.

Earlier, ye Lingyue thought that the master of nanwushan should be more than enough for shangqingfei.

But I didn't expect that Qing Fei knew such a powerful method of calling souls.

With the roar of ghosts alone, Qing Fei's method even surpasses ye Lingyue's adoptive father mingri.

"If it goes on like this, the old monk of Nanwu mountain will not be able to support it."

Ye Lingyue glanced at her eyes and was already tottering. The nan14, who was hard to support, frowned more and more tightly.

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