Chapter 113: In My Name, Yuan Li Connects Heaven and Earth, Three More Requests for Flowers

  In my name, fate connects heaven! (Three more for flowers)

  At the sight of the two women in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a dark hatred in his heart. His twisted and distorted psychology drove him to inflict extreme cruelty on these two women.

  Finally, he swallowed the two souls and seven spirits of the two women again...

  The same was true of the subsequent times, devouring the two souls and seven spirits of the crowd, plus the assistance of the special atmosphere here, his strength had already reached a level that even he couldn't understand.

  Until the arrival of Kongming Dashi, he took advantage of the atmosphere here and even Kongming Dashi was powerless to defeat him, so he could only reluctantly seal him with the Six-Word Mantra. As for the other ghosts, Kongming Dashi sealed them in the wall with a Buddha's seal. However, half a year later, the walls of this office were inadvertently broken open by someone, releasing the seals of Kongming Dashi and letting those ghosts out again, so the evil spirits of Ghost City spread once more.

  After listening to Zeng Mingyong's account, Wu Zhengye couldn't help but curl his lips, "What is this? If you knew the past of this great master, then you would think that your previous life was completely called happiness, hum!"

  "Alright, I've heard your story, Master. One last question: are you willing to go through reincarnation?"

  "Master, I am willing to go through reincarnation," As soon as the words came out, Zeng Mingyong fell silent for a long time again. "Master, can I ask you one thing?"

  "Shut up with your nonsense," Wu Zhengxie said impatiently, gritting his teeth. "If you've got something to say, spit it out, or you'll wear out my patience completely."

  "I want... I want to ask Master, after my reincarnation... can you offer incense in front of my parents' graves for me." Zeng Mingyong's voice was very low, and this remark even moved Guo Shouzheng who was beside him, but Wu Zhengye simply waved his hand, "I'll go when I have time, damn it. Shouldn't Master also return to his hometown to burn some paper money and incense for his parents?"

  Shaking his head, Wu Zhengyi turned around and looked at Guo Shouzheng, shouting, "Old Guo, what are you staring at? Tell Xiao Jing to drive those five ghosts over here!"

  "Alright, senior, please wait a moment." With that, Guo Shouzheng pushed open the door and went out.

  At this time, Wu Zhengye took another look at Zeng Mingyong who was being suppressed by the Three Pure Town Soul Seal. "Now, I'll let you out. If you dare to resist after I let you out, humph, don't blame me for using my killing move to blast you to death. Don't think that having the dragon vein earth energy protecting you here will do you any good. In my eyes, the dragon vein earth energy is nothing."

  As he spoke, Wu Zhengyi stretched out his hand and beckoned, the Three Pure Town Soul Seal instantly flew back into his palm and transformed into a golden blood drop. If separated, this golden blood drop should still have sixteen or seventeen drops, which was also a kind of thriftiness.

  Wu Zheng sucked in his mouth and absorbed the golden blood droplets into his body.

  Zeng Mingyong's eyes flickered violently after he broke free, and at this moment, his body looked even weaker than before, but the astonishing killing intent inside him still existed.

  He looked at Wu Zhengye's profile, his expression changing as he hesitated, his hands clenched and relaxed behind his back, but in the end, after seeing the faint smirk on Wu Zhengye's lips, he let out a deep sigh.

  "Heh heh, what's with the sigh, you little devil?" Wu Zhengxie chuckled and turned back, "You should feel lucky, just now, if you dared to lay a hand on me, haha, I had already prepared a fatal move for you, look at this!"

  As he spoke, Wu Zheng spat out a small golden light that floated in front of him. Upon closer inspection, the golden figure bore an 80% resemblance to Yan Jing's appearance.

  Suddenly, Zeng Mingyong retreated tens of steps in horror, crashing into the large door behind him, and trembled with extreme fear, "This... this... this is... this is a soul escape! You... you're actually a strong soul escaper!!!"

  Zeng Mingyong's almost transparent spiritual body was trembling non-stop, and when he saw the golden small man floating in front of Wu Zhengxi, he felt a kind of pressure from the depths of his soul. From that pressure, he could feel a strong sense of death, which was truly a case of "ashes to ashes, dust to dust".

  In his current state, let alone being attacked by the golden-haired man, even approaching him would likely vaporize him.

  "Dogshit's escape yuan god." Wu Zhengxie opened his mouth and swallowed the golden little man into his mouth again. Zeng Mingyong was unclear, but he understood very well that this was not an escape yuan god at all, but rather a yuan god crystal body condensed from 150 drops of fate force. Originally, when condensing it, he wanted to use his own appearance as the standard, but after thinking about it, he felt that Yan Jing's appearance looked better. As a result, the golden little man had an 80% resemblance to Yan Jing.

  Zeng Mingyong was also frightened, if he had paid a little attention, it would not have been difficult to find the problem. To know, the escaped yuan Shen are exactly the same as the original, which has its own yuan Shen growing into someone else's appearance?

  This is such an absurd thing that I've never even heard of it before.

  However, Wu Zhengye's move had the desired effect. At least, Zeng Mingyong's eyes were now filled with a deep sense of fear as he looked at Wu Zhengye.

  Resist? After feeling that pressure from his soul just now, Zeng Mingyong didn't even dare to have the slightest thought of resisting.

  "Uh-huh, that's good. You just stay by the door and wait. When the wheel opens later, when I let you in, run quickly, got it?"

  Zeng Mingyong nodded fearfully and obediently shrank to one side of the office door.

  At this time, Guo Shouzheng brought Yan Jing in, and the five ghosts kept a distance of more than ten meters from Yan Jing. Fortunately, the office was large enough, and after Yan Jing arrived at Wu Zhengxie's place, the five ghosts cautiously stood by the door.

  "Are you all right?" Yan Jing asked softly with a worried face.

  "What can I do?" Wu Zhengxie raised an eyebrow, gesturing to Yan Jing to look at the door where Zeng Mingyong was shrinking away. "It's him, his name is Zeng Mingyong, he was also a poor soul, but now Master Ben is being merciful and sending them to reincarnation. Alas, this time it's really free! Master Ben's hard-earned karma is almost depleted."

  Ignoring Wu Zhengyi's complaints, Yan Jing turned back, but was shocked to see Zeng Mingyong shrinking in a corner. She didn't understand why the evil spirit that had left even the great monk helpless initially was now like this. What was he trembling with? What was he afraid of?

  The doubts in my heart had an answer as soon as they arose, no need to ask, it must be the masterpiece of that man of hers.

  How many secrets does he have on his body? How many more surprising places are there?

  Even a strict and quiet beauty like Ruan Jing couldn't help but ask herself the same question repeatedly after meeting Wu Zhengyi.

  "Alright, are we all set?" Wu Zhengxie nodded lightly, "You six little ghosts listen up, in a moment, I will temporarily dispel the aura of this place and invite out the reincarnation. The aura here is very strong, even I don't dare to confirm how long I can dispel it for. Once the aura is dispelled, there won't be any problem with the reincarnation, and at that time, you must immediately enter the reincarnation."

  "Of course, with my abilities, I can only ask for one reincarnation at most. If it fails, then I'm out of options. To prevent you from causing harm to humans, I will personally behead the six of you and let your souls scatter."

  The six ghosts heard this, and their spiritual bodies all trembled slightly, but they did not make a sound, nor did they dare to resist. Especially when they saw the strongest 'Lao Da' Zeng Mingyong shrinking in fear on one side, the remaining five ghosts had even less thought of resisting.

  "So, you all pray for Master Ben's success then."

  As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Zheng let Yan Jing hold the dustpan and guard the office door with Guo Shouzheng, while he himself stood in the center of the office, his hands flying quickly to seal the decision. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and spat out a cluster of golden blood droplets. The cluster of golden light flashed in the air and suddenly burst open, turning into a golden mist that spread around him within a radius of three meters.

  Then, Wu Zhengye stretched out his hand and beckoned, a drop of bright red blood appeared at the center of his brow, and with a light flick of his finger, that drop of bright red blood was precisely embedded in the center of the three-meter golden mist.

  After doing all that, Wu Zhengxie let out a long sigh and his face immediately turned serious. He tapped his brow and thirty golden rays of light shot out continuously, appearing in an instant. The thirty rays of light revolved around him non-stop, like mischievous children, very cute.

  Looking at the thirty rays of light in front of him and a three-meter radius of golden fog on the ground, Wu Zhengxie scrunched up his face and cursed out loud, "Damn it, I've lost big time this round."

  Although he said so, his hands didn't stop moving. Suddenly, a loud shout was heard from him, "In my name, Yuan Li Tong Tian..."

  "Boom."

  In the midst of Jing's and Guo Shouzheng's stunned expressions, Wu Zhengyi stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky. In an instant, the thirty golden threads surrounding him suddenly released a brilliant golden light that shot up into the air.

  From top to bottom, a golden light suddenly shot up into the sky in the shape of a cylindrical column...

  In front of the short house of the night watchman at the south city public cemetery, a mysterious person wrapped in black clothes with only a pair of dull pupils exposed stared far away at the sky above Beiduan Road. Suddenly, his body trembled slightly, and he muttered in shock, "The heavenly soul is breaking through the hole, who is this powerful master that has come to our city? This person's strength...is stronger than mine."

  At this time, a black shadow appeared behind him, and at the same time, a soft voice sounded, "It should be that cave entrance on Beibin Road. What does that master want to do? Can't he bear to destroy the Feng Shui dragon pulse of our city?"

  "Now that a superior person has come to H City, as the master of H City, we should go and welcome him. Xiang Meng, how much of your strength has recovered now?"

  "Equivalent to Dan Soul," the soft and mysterious sound continued, "the method of spiritual cultivation is faster than physical cultivation, which is why it can recover so quickly to the state of Dan Soul."

  "Dan Hun......" The mysterious person slightly furrowed his brow, his eyes staring unblinkingly at the sky above Beiping Road, "That person's strength is greater than mine, if he has malicious intentions......"