Chapter 1113: Grudge Stele (2)

Qingyanpo's Flame Bureau is set up to punish great greed. What exactly is this Flame Bureau for so much resentment?
The stone painted with blood and engraved with resentment sentence, after thousands of years, its resentment has begun to have its unique soul, which is equivalent to what we usually call the vegetation.
The resentment of this stele was so great that Yang Zimei felt cold and bitter.
The resentment of this stele was liberated from the underground formation, and like all the imprisoned evil spirits, when he saw popularity, he immediately moved, Zhang Yawu claws wanted to find someone to vent their grievances.
Yang Zimei, Xiaoqian, and Ripple have special breath on their bodies, and they will not be the object they are looking for.
Huo Wenhua's gloomy atmosphere is already close to the ghost, plus the limit is about to come, the body began to glow with a kind of obscurity that only Yang Zimei can see.
Nor is it the object it is looking for.
And the eight bodyguards are different, full of yang, the object of jealousy and resentment, so it rushed towards one of them.
Those bodyguards had no sky eyes, and naturally they could not see a black yin, and rushed at them with the extremely resentful cold.
They just felt that the temperature around them suddenly dropped a lot, their backs were sweating, and their goose bumps somehow bulged on their arms.
Yang Zimei naturally saw it.
She hurried with her fingers to make a tactic, and the fire of Sanmai spurted out, hitting the dark gas of that group of resentment.
The fire of Samadhi exploded in the center of it.
However, the flame was quickly devoured by the black gas, and did not play a role in dissipating the black gas at all.
The black gas was even more intense, producing even stronger power, attacking the nearest bodyguard at an alarming rate.
Yang Zimei was too self-confident about his sages before.
Before, even the giant scorching who had been grieving for thousands of years could be burned, and the enemy was neglected. He thought that it was easy to deal with this soul formed by the grievance of the stele.
The result is exactly the opposite.
The true fire of Samadhi to this resentment is equivalent to injecting new energy, which is not only immortal but more vigorous.
It really surprised her.
Therefore, she had no time to stop it from attacking the bodyguard named Abao.
Abao's neck has been wide, her eyes widened, her whole body shaking like a sieve, and her entire face was covered with black gas.
Yang Zimei rushed forward, and even put a few spells on his body, but all were bounced open and burned automatically.
"Hahaha ..."
The original rude man, Abao, suddenly gave out a sharp, grieving laughter like a woman, like a female ghost from the millennium, hearing everyone's horror.
Abao's face had a resentful expression, her fingers were made of orchid fingers, pointed at Yang Zimei, with a sharp tone, "You want to kill me? Haha, you can't kill me! Haha ..."
Her laughter was so horrible that even Ripple listened, and the white fur on her body exploded, shaking a little.
The other bodyguards saw their companions suddenly appear to be possessed by ghosts, and turned into another look. No matter how bold they were, they all took a breath of air, their bodies trembled, and their steps moved back unconsciously.
Yang Zimei found that he had no use for the ordinary spells of dispeling the yin and removing evil spirits, so he had to take out the killer 杀 —Xiao Zhong.
I hope Xiaozhong can cure this soul formed by absorbing the resentment from the world.
She quickly sealed Huo Wenhua and copied the ghost's hearing perception, and started shaking the bell.