Chapter 1303: You can't, too old.

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Staring carefully at the black silkworm in the transparent enchantment for a while.
"What is this?" Yin Ji asked with a frown.
"Ben Wang thought it was a worm, and read all the classics, but it was not." Yan Wang frowned: "It may not have an entity."
There is no entity, but it is extremely evil, which is equivalent to the existence of evil sneak in hell, but it is not like evil sneak.
If it is evil, King Yan can completely suppress it.
It was because it was not that the king of the king came to Yin Yin.
Yin Ji took the transparent ball of light and said in a deep voice: "Do you want me to ... purify it?"
King Yan nodded: "It's good, purify, and excessive."
He took a step back, looked at Yin Jing, and said, "Try it."
Yin Ji is among all the human beings he knows. The practice of Buddhism is offensive and profound, and the power is naturally the purest.
If this is really not an entity, but only a morphological evil, only Yin Ji is most likely to purify and transcend.
Yin Jing looked at the black silkworm in the transparent enchantment in her hand, frowning.
An unfathomable force began to spread into the transparent enchantment, trying to purify the black silkworm.
Yin Jing is under the eyes of the King, constantly purifying and surpassing the black silkworms that resemble Xun.
The time passed by one minute and one second, the original cold eyes of the king also deepened bit by bit, and became more and more silent.
Yixiang time passed.
The black silkworm was already active in the transparent enchantment, quietly wriggling.
Useless.
Even the deep and silent Dharma did not purify it successfully.
Yan Wangjun's face was colder.
"It doesn't seem to work."
Yin Ji didn't speak, Jianmei was folded into a Sichuan character, and suddenly she suddenly mobilized all her strength into the enchantment.
Seeing this, King Yan held down the transparent enchantment and said in a deep voice: "You are consuming your merits."
He can now stay in hell, thanks to his great merits and the power of his soul that has not yet dissipated.
Yin Ji is too risky.
Yin Ji said faintly: "Always try it."
He did not allow such a weird thing in Xixi's mind.
Seeing that Yin Jing insisted, Yan Yan gave him a deep look, and then he let go of his hand little by little.
All the power that Yin Ji hung up was poured into the transparent enchantment.
At the next moment, the black filarial worm seemed to have met a natural enemy. The slowly creeping body began to struggle fiercely.
After a while, there was only a black silkworm with such a long thread, which became smaller and thinner than the hair!
If it wasn't for the king's enchantment, it would be impossible to find anything thinner than hair with a wrong eye.
Yin Ji withdrew his strength and stumbled for a while before he stood firm and his face was relieved.
"can."
Yin Ji said: "I can, it becomes smaller."
It can be transformed!
The king looked at Yin Jing and shook his head: "No."
Yin Jing was puzzled, and he slightly hooked his lips. The mad and evil face looked a bit sulky: "You are questioning my ability."
Yan Yan said lightly: "If there is only this one, you have no problem at all."
After a pause, King Yan quietly looked at Yin Jing's blood-red eyes: "Ye Muxi and Xiaoshu have thousands of them."
Yin Ji: "..."
Yan Shen said: "Your current strength can only maintain your survival in hell."
Yin Ji pursed her lips and turned back slightly. This time, she saw Mu Xi hidden in the billions of crystal with a firm voice.
"I can."
Of course, Yan Wang hopes that Yin Ji can.
Because he didn't want this kind of thing like Xie Zuo to leave any sequelae in Xiaoshu's mind.
King Yan was silent for a while, and suddenly asked: "Is it too late to study Dharma?"
Yin Ji raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at him suspiciously.
Yan Wang Yang raised the barrier in his hand: "This King also has people who want to be responsible."
Yin Ji: "..."
He squinted and uncontestedly rejected King Yan: "You can't, it's too old."
Yan Wang lowered his eyes and said his lips coldly: "Always try."
He blocked Yin Jing back and forth with what Yin Yin just said.
Yin Ji waved her hand: "Why don't you, where is Hee Hee? I will cleanse her now!"
Since this is the evil spirit hidden in spiritual power, it is a time bomb, and it will explode in her spiritual world if she is not careful, Yin Yin thinks that he will help Xixi clean up earlier.
The avatar and the body share a spiritual world, and Yin Ji can directly evolve on the avatar that Xixi stayed in hell.
King Yan frowned: "Yin Ji, you ..."
Yin Ji turned his back and directly interrupted the words of the King, and said coldly: "I said that, I can."
He no longer gave King Yan the chance to speak, and he went straight away, planning to find Xixi's doppelg.
King Yan looked at Yin Ji's back without hesitation, his thin lips moved, and he seemed to want to say something. After all, he still had no exit-
Hell file room.
Yin Ji thought that Xixi's doppelganger would also like to stay here.
But after entering the dossier room, he did not see Xixi, but in the corner saw a person who completely concealed himself in the dark.
Yin Jing walked over, hiding the man in the dark, and looked at him quietly through the dark eyes.
It was a pair of eyes without emotion, like a puppet.
If he is a normal person, he will be scared.
But Yin Ji is not.
He came to the man.
When the people in the dark saw Yin Ji coming over, a smile suddenly appeared on his face. The smile was a little weird and a little puzzled.
"Little stupid, why did you come to see me?"
Yin Ji didn't correct his name, but whispered: "Uncle."
Song Qinghan smiled: "Little stiff, how have you changed a little bit, how cute you were before!"
Yin Ji said: "I am also very cute now."
Song Qinghan smiled again: "Um ... well, little stupid, your coffin is still there? Isn't it just to put people in your baby coffin, and after a thousand years, you will come back to life?"
"If you can." Yin Ji looked down at herself: "I am not what I am now."
Song Qinghan's tone suddenly lost: "It turns out not to be possible ..."
Yin Jing puzzled: "Uncle?"
Song Qinghan's tone was stunned: "No ... originally, no ..."
Yin Jing looked down, and Song Qinghan, hidden in the darkness, was lying with messy wooden boards at his feet.
It turned out that he had completely disassembled the bookshelves in the scroll room and planned to use them to piece together a coffin.
Song Qinghan is almost done, although the coffin is very simple.
Perceiving Yin Yin's sight, Song Qinghan chuckled: "Look, I did it, isn't it good? A girl was born as Miss Qianjin, who was very expensive since childhood, but this is the wood that puts files in The strength may be the same as your coffin. After a thousand years, Xiaozhe is alive again ... "
Yin Ji didn't know who A-nian was. Hearing him say this, Yin Jing said quietly, "Uncle, Xiao Zang has never lived."
From the beginning, he was a dead man, a walking dead.
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