#1113 Grievance Stone Tablet (2)
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Qingyanpo's flame bureau was set up to punish greed. What exactly is this flame bureau for such a big resentment?
After thousands of years, the stele painted with blood and engraved with resentful words has begun to have its own unique soul, which is equivalent to what we usually call the grass and the trees.
The grievances of this stele were so great that Yang Zimei felt the bitter cold.
The grievances of this stone tablet were liberated from the underground formation. Like all imprisoned evil spirits, when they saw that they were popular, they immediately started to move, and they wanted to find someone to vent their grievances.
Yang Zimei, Xiaoqian, and Rianyi have a special aura on their bodies, so they wouldn't be the ones they were looking for.
The gloomy aura on Huo Wenhua's body was already close to a ghost, and with the deadline approaching, there was a kind of bad luck that only a person with heavenly eyes like Yang Zimei could feel.
Nor is it what it is looking for.
But the eight bodyguards are different, their bodies are full of yang energy, and they are the object of its jealousy and resentment, so it also pounces on one of them.
Those bodyguards didn't have heavenly eyes, so naturally they couldn't see a cloud of black yin, which rushed towards them with an extremely resentful coldness.
They just felt as if the temperature around them had suddenly dropped a lot, their backs were sweating, and their arms were inexplicably raised with goose bumps.
Yang Zimei saw it naturally.
Her fingers hurriedly made a tactic, and the true fire of Samadhi spewed out, hitting the black gas of resentment.
The true fire of samadhi exploded in its center.
However, the flame was quickly swallowed by the black gas, and it did not play the role of dispelling the black gas at all.
The black gas was even more intense, generating a stronger force, attacking the closest bodyguard at an alarming speed.
Yang Zimei was too confident in her samadhi before.
Before, even the giant greedy nigger who had accumulated grudges for thousands of years could be burned, so he underestimated the enemy, thinking that he could easily deal with this soul formed by the grudge of the stone tablet.
The result was quite the opposite.
Samadhi True Fire is equivalent to injecting new energy into this resentment soul, not only does it not die, but it is more vigorous.
This really surprised her.
Therefore, it was too late for her to stop it from attacking the bodyguard named Po.
A Bao's neck was still, his eyes were wide, his whole body trembled like a sieve, and his whole face was covered with black energy.
Yang Zimei rushed forward and stuck a few spells on him, but they were all bounced off and burned automatically.
"Hahaha……"
The originally rough man, A Bao, suddenly let out a shrill, grudge-like laughter like a woman, as if from a thousand-year-old female ghost, and everyone was horrified to hear it.
With a resentful expression on his face, Abao made an orchid finger, pointed at Yang Zimei, and said in a sharp tone, "You want to kill me? Haha, you can't kill me! Haha..."
Her laughter was so terrifying that even when Ripple heard it, the white hair on her body exploded and shook a few times.
The other bodyguards saw that their companions suddenly seemed to be possessed by a ghost and changed into a different appearance. No matter how daring they were, they all gasped, their bodies trembled, and their footsteps stepped back unconsciously.
Yang Zimei found that her ordinary spells of expelling Yin and removing evil spirits were useless, so she had to take out her trump card - Xiao Zhong.
I hope Xiao Zhong can cure this soul formed by absorbing the grievances of heaven and earth.
She quickly blocked the auditory perception of Huo Wenhua and the copy ghost, and began to shake the small bell.
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