Wanbao Lady

Chapter 373 Soul Buried Corpse

The huge golden image slowly turned into light fragments all over the sky and dissipated in the wind.

The dark clouds dispersed, and the sun shone through without any obstruction, sprinkling down onto the river.

Chongfan stretched out his hand slightly, and the dark golden pagoda spun around, gradually shrinking, and slowly flew back into his hand.

The rest of the treasures also returned to their original appearance and returned to their respective places.

She glanced casually to the northeast.

Just when she was performing the Heaven and Earth Magic, she suddenly sensed a probe coming from the northeast. Its owner must have extraordinary cultivation.

Especially when the black tortoise transformed into a beast, that inquiring gaze was even more intense for a moment.

Fortunately, he did not show any malicious intent. He was just like the other monks in Xiangzhou, simply observing the battle situation. Therefore, there was no need to worry.

The next moment, Zhao Yuan and Feng Changying flew over and said in unison, "Thank you for your help, fellow Taoist!"

Hearing this, Chongfan also returned the greeting and said in a gentle voice: "I also cannot do without the help of the two fellow Taoists."

Seeing this, the three of them looked at each other and laughed.

After laughing, Zhao Yuan couldn't help but ask the question in his heart, "But why did you stop at the last moment?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the Lady Yudushan in front of him slowly raise her head and look towards the south, with a meaningful look in her eyes.

When the two of them saw this, they turned around at the same time and couldn't help but feel moved.

It suddenly dawned on me.

"I see."

He turned to look at the dark golden pagoda, but heard the Jade Mistress in front of him say at the right time: "The demon king here is still to be interrogated. Later, we will take him to the Demon Suppression Division!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

He bowed solemnly and said, "In that case, thank you very much, fellow Taoist."

However, according to what that person said, it seems that this demon king can only be interrogated but not killed!

Could it be that this monster has some other use?

He couldn't help but have a lot of thoughts in his mind.

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After each of them left behind the sound transmission formula of their own sound transmission mirror, they bowed and said goodbye, and left to handle their official business.

Upon seeing this, the other disciples of Yudu Mountain simply flew to their own queen.

Some were anxious and asked on the spot: "Madam, now that the matter is settled, should we return to Yudu Mountain?"

Hearing this, he saw his queen slowly shaking her head, "No hurry." Then she looked behind the disciples.

The monsters from the Mo River, represented by Shen Tuo, stood out from the crowd, bowed respectfully, and looked towards the river, their faces showing a heavy look.

And there, countless white light bands were entangled together, connecting the life talisman above and the center of the river below, all pointing in the same direction.

The disciples immediately understood and their expressions became more serious.

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If you look down from a high altitude, you can see that the detectives of the Xiangzhou Demon Suppression Bureau are arresting river monsters in batches, paying special attention to a few transformed monsters.

The few transformed monsters looked up into the sky fearfully. When they noticed that the Queen's gaze turned towards them, they immediately lowered their heads and obediently allowed the people from the Demon Suppression Division to take them away.

Because there were so many big and small river monsters, and everyone in the Demon Suppression Division, like Zhao Yuan, had spent too much energy maintaining the barrier, many of them looked pale and had to meditate on the spot to recover their strength.

This time, an embarrassing situation arose.

Many river monsters raised their hands above their heads, but found that no one came to arrest them, and they couldn't help but have evil thoughts.

But in the next second, he was immediately detained by the ghost soldiers from the underworld coming from the south.

A detective from the Demon Suppression Division saw this scene and couldn't help but bow to the ghost soldiers. The tacit understanding between the two sides was self-evident.

In the sight of Chongfan and others, they saw a group of ghost soldiers and people from the Demon Suppression Division jumping towards the center of the river and going in the direction of the white light band.

after a while.

A ghost soldier came to report in a panic.

"Report! Report to the Lord! We found a lot of corpses in the place pointed by the Heaven's Guidance Technique. In addition, there are... and..."

"Anything else?" Feng Changying frowned.

But a trace of indignation and solemnity flashed across the ghost soldier's eyes, and he said firmly: "There are... quite a few... soul-buried corpses!"

Upon hearing this, the scene suddenly became quiet.

The silent rage burned fiercely.

The so-called soul-buried corpse means that the soul is buried in the corpse, or in other words, it is trapped in the corpse, hence the name.

Logically speaking, when a living being dies, the soul should leave the body. Whether it becomes a wandering ghost or goes to the underworld to be reincarnated, it is always the natural way.

But burying the soul in the corpse obviously violates this principle.

This special existence, because the soul does not leave and still provides nourishment to the body, can keep the body from decaying and remain lifelike.

But if it cannot be liberated, over time, the soul inside will become an evil spirit, and the body will also become an evil corpse!

It can be said that if something like this that goes against nature appears, it must be man-made!

"We have checked. There are a total of 365 soul-buried corpses in the cave! We were afraid that the corpses would turn into corpses, so we dared not move rashly and came to report to you. At the bottom of the cave, there are a large number of female corpses. Their souls have not been found. We speculate that they must have been... eaten!"

After saying this, the ghost soldier lowered his head.

Hearing this, everyone present became even more furious.

Chong Fan couldn't help but look at the pagoda in his hand. His eyes flashed, and the next moment, bursts of wailing suddenly sounded from inside the pagoda.

Not long after, under the command of Feng Changying and others, all the corpses and suspended ice coffins in the cave were brought out.

The corpses were placed together on the left bank and their identities were identified according to the signs on the talismans. They could then be returned to their families or buried by themselves.

As for the fear that the ice coffins might turn into corpses, they cannot be opened rashly and are temporarily placed on the right bank.

Everyone lowered their heads and looked, and saw rows of ice coffins filled with top-notch beauties. Their bodies still maintained the lively appearance they had when they were alive, but their chests had stopped moving.

Thinking about the secret cave where these beauties were cruelly made into soul-buried corpses and suspended and displayed like exhibits for people to admire and play with, some of the female cultivators couldn't help but feel their stomachs churning.

The next second, Shen Tuo and other clam monsters flew to an ice coffin together, looking at the woman in the ice coffin with red eyes.

"This is...the old ancestor from that year!" a clam monster exclaimed.

"It's been a thousand years! The ancestor is still here and cannot be liberated!" Some clam monsters felt mixed emotions and their eyes were red with anger.

A thousand years have passed! Originally, they thought that this ancestor should have been reincarnated, but unexpectedly, he was made into a soul-buried corpse, imprisoned in a secret room every day! And the descendants of the clam spirit clan only found out now!

"We...are so unfilial!" Shen Tuo cried bitterly while holding the coffin.

If counted by bloodline, he is the one who is closest to the bloodline of this female ancestor. But seeing his own ancestor suffer such a great humiliation and unable to escape for a thousand years, how can he not hate her?

Just as the clam spirits were crying, they saw rays of light flying in from the horizon, and then transformed into human figures nearby.

Some of these figures are simple human cultivators, some are half-human and half-demon, and a very small number are great demons that have transformed into human forms.

Two people from the Demon Suppression Division immediately stepped forward to intercept him, shouting, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"