The Third Thousand Three Hundred and Eighty-Nine Chapters Love and Hate 1 Reading

The so-called Buddhist artifacts are different from ordinary artifacts.

The Buddhist utensils of Buddhism must be maintained by absorbing the power of belief and continuously purifying.

The Human World is different from Thirty-Three Days. Although it is one of the three super sects, Nanwu Mountain is not qualified to absorb believers, and no one can even absorb the power of faith.

This golden bowl was only held by successive dynasties in turn.

For thousands of years, its own Buddha power has been depleted.

The golden bowl spent a lot of Buddha power in resisting the Mingqu earlier.

Now facing the roar of ten thousand ghosts, it has exceeded the limit that the golden bowl itself can carry, and the golden bowl shattered in response.

Oops, it rained overnight.

This magic talisman is too accurate.

Seeing Ye Lingyue, she couldn't help but help her forehead.

As soon as the golden bowl was broken, the figure of the old monk Nan Shisha shook, unable to hold it any longer, a mouthful of blood spit out.

"teaching"

A figure jumped out, and the anger-free monk supported Nan Shishi.

Earlier, Nan Shishi went to fight Qing Fei alone, and she asked Wuwu monk to protect the bodies of Tianhou and Xiahouqi.

Monk Wu Wu waited inside for a long time, but could not see Nan Shi Shi coming back, so he couldn't hold back and drove out.

"Amitabha, the Tao is one foot tall and the devil is one foot tall. It seems that this time, Lao Na can't stop this catastrophe in Daxia."

Nan Shishi's face was pale.

He also predicted that Zeng Xiaoyu would suffer a bloody disaster earlier, saying that doctors do not heal themselves, but he did not expect that he would have today.

"Sorceress, I fought with you"

Monk Wu Nu was furious and swept towards Concubine Qing with a punch.

"Giggle, great monk, that old monk is not my opponent, let alone you."

Concubine Qing's eyes sank, and there was a burst of roars, and many ghosts rushed towards the Wuwu monk.

"You have buried your bones in the ground for a long time, and you must be hungry. The people here, the people of Xiadu, when the time comes, you can eat your food, and kill if you want."

Qing Fei said coldly.

Thousands of ghosts roared and rushed to all parts of Xiadu.

"Qingfei, you are so bold, you dare to harm the people of Daxia."

However, in the summer palace, several ghosts dragged the queen mother and a group of palace maid guards to the gate of the palace.

It was brought along with him, as well as the body of Emperor Xia.

"Old woman, I didn't expect you to have today. When you put me in the cold palace, did you ever think that you would have today?"

Concubine Qing walked in front of the Queen Mother, looking down at the Queen Mother.

"Ai's family only regrets that they didn't let Qi'er behead you."

The Queen Mother spat at Concubine Qing.

Concubine Qing's expression changed and she pinched the Queen Mother's neck.

"Do you think you are still a high-ranking queen mother and tell you that today, you have to die. If Xiahou Qi doesn't surrender obediently, he will also die."

After Qing Fei turned into a corpse hunter, her strength was amazing, she ignored the Queen Mother's struggle and dragged her to Xiahou Qi's side.

The Summer Palace was already in chaos, and everyone's faces were full of panic.

Only Xiahou Qi remained unconscious.

Beside him, the lamp of concentration is still lit there.

There was no change in expression on that handsome face.

"Xiahou Qi, wake me up. You can see that your Da Xia and your mother are all in my hands."

Concubine Qing threw away the queen mother, picked up Xiahou Qi's shirt, and cursed angrily.

But Xiahou Qi remained indifferent. He quietly closed his eyes, as if he had already died.

"Xiahou Qi, before you open your eyes, I will kill your mother and all the people of Xiadu."

In the face of Qing Fei's coercion, Xia Houqi remained silent.

"Concubine Qing, let go of Qi'er and the people of Xiadu, they are innocent."

The Queen Mother pleaded beside her.

"Innocent, they are innocent, so what about me? I just fell in love with Xiahou Qi, and I have suffered so much. Who cares if I am innocent or not?"

Concubine Qing looked at Xiahou Qi, who was motionless, and fell to the ground weakly.

This man, at this time, still doesn't want to wake up and look at her.

"It's useless, Master Qing, at this stage, Emperor Xia is still not awake. You and I know it, he's gone."

Nan Shishi, who was beside him, glanced at Xia Houqi and shook his head.

The Buddha's Soul Summoning Sutra and the Underworld Song of the Dark Leader are all invalid.

Xia Houqi's soul didn't show up, which just shows that Xia Houqi's soul has long since disappeared.

Poor all the people in Xiadu, all of them will accompany Xiahou Qi to their deaths

"How can his soul fly away?"

Qing Fei's eyes slowly lost their luster.

She murmured in a low voice as if she had lost her soul.

"Do not"

Qing Fei's voice suddenly became a little higher.

"How can his soul be scattered? Even if his soul is scattered, it must be me who will let him go. He has made me suffer so much, how can he say that his soul is scattered and his soul is scattered. Xiahou Qi, I know, you must still be there. I'll let you really go crazy"

Qing Fei burst into laughter, but saw a faint whimper in her throat.

Under her feet, a large number of black ghosts burst out.

The terrifying melody sounded again.

Only this time, Ming Qu is sharper than before.

The real Xiadu was instantly immersed in a scene of howls of ghosts and wolves.

The queen mother was stunned to the ground.

"Master Nan, what does Concubine Qing want to do?"

"Because of love and hatred, Master Qing has fallen into madness. She would rather be broken than broken, and wants to let Emperor Xia's soul fly away."

There was blood on the corner of Nan Shishi's mouth, and his face was extremely ugly.

Compared with the previous Ming song, Qing Fei launched the Ming song this time, and its power was even more astonishing.

If Mingqu plays a role, not only the soul of Emperor Xia, but also the souls of countless people in Xiadu will be wiped out.

"Oops, Concubine Qing is crazy. She uses Mingqu like this, I'm afraid it will affect innocent people."

What Ye Lingyue thought was the same as what Nan Shishi thought.

"You have to find a way to stop her."

Ye Lingyue thought secretly.

However, the fourteenth monk Nan used a Buddhist utensil earlier, but failed to repel Qingfei, which proved that Qingfei's strength should not be underestimated.

Although Ye Lingyue is now in the Void Realm and a god emperor, she does not have much chance of winning against Mingqu of unknown origin.

"If you want to destroy Qing Fei, you have to deal with tens of thousands of ghosts. With my own power, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with."

Ye Lingyue looked at Concubine Qing again.

"The source of the power of Mingqu lies in the resentment of people. That woman's love and hatred for Emperor Xia, this resentment, coupled with the resentment of the ghosts, formed the evil spirit, let alone you, the Buddha of the Buddhist sect came in person, It cannot be suppressed.”

Faced with such a situation, even candlelight felt very difficult.

"Remorse is the source of strength"

After Zhuzhao said this, Ye Lingyue's mind flashed, and she suddenly thought of something.

In this way, as long as the resentment of Qingfei and Wangui is removed or weakened, the Mingqu can be cracked.