( ) Jiang Fan saw Zhuge Yun in deep thought. He looked at the blood-red red cloth on the wall and obviously felt that the evil spirit was very heavy. "The Soul-Devouring Blood Banner is very evil spirit! I felt that there was a lot of resentment inside!" Jiang Fan said in surprise.

Zhuge Yun nodded and said, "Yes, the resentment in the Soul-Devouring Blood Banner is very strong. It is a very evil item. It is refined with the blood of ninety-nine and eighty-one unjustly deaths. Moreover, the souls of eighty-one people are all in this Soul-Devouring Blood Banner. It can be seen how resentful it is!"

Li Zhiling and Zhuge Lanxin were both shocked and said, "What, there are eighty-one unjust souls here!"

"Damn it! No wonder the people living there said that they saw the ghost. This thing is so evil! Brother, burn it!" Xue Kui'an said.

Jiang Fan was about to use Lihuo to burn the Soul-Devouring Blood Banner, but was immediately blocked by Zhuge Yun and said, "This Soul-Devouring Blood Banner cannot be burned, otherwise the eighty-one unjust souls here will be destroyed and will never be reborn!"

"What should I do? Can I just let this evil soul-devouring blood banner stay in the world and continue to harm people?" Xue Kui'an said.

"Put it away for the time being. I will take it to Dongyuan Temple tomorrow to find the monk to save these unjust souls and then burn this soul-devouring blood banner!" Zhuge Yun said. He took out a black cloth bag from the box, clamped the soul-devouring blood banner with pliers and put it into the black bag.

Jiang Fan nodded and said, "Well, that's it. After all, it's related to the reincarnation of eighty-one unjust souls. Let's accompany Master Zhuge to Dongyuan Temple tomorrow!" Jiang Fan still knows a lot about the ghost world. These unjust souls were closed in the banner and could not come out at all, so they could not be reincarnated. If you find a monk to save them, you can reincarnate these unjust souls and become human again.

Next, Zhuge Yun closed his eyes again, gestured with his palms, walked eight steps north, then stopped, raised the candle, and what appeared in front of him was a bloody round thing.

"What is this?" Xue Kuian said in surprise. He felt that he didn't want embryos, nor did he look like Zihe Car.

Jiang Fan was a medical student. He immediately recognized the things nailed on the wall and exclaimed: "Heart!" It was a heart, and someone was pressed against the wall with a nail!

Zhuge Yun nodded and said, "Yes, this is the heart of a human being! And it is the heart of a person who is unjustly dead! The heart is where a person hides his soul. It is too immoral to nail all his soul to death with a soul-destroying nail! This is definitely difficult for this person to be reborn, and he is so resentful!"

Li Zhiling and Zhuge Lanxin immediately let out a cry of fear and hid behind Jiang Fan. They hugged Jiang Fan tightly, and Jiang Fan took the opportunity to put his hands around Zhuge Lanxin's waist. Zhuge Lanxin did not struggle this time, maybe she was too scared.

"Will this heart be burned or taken to Dongyuan Temple for salvation?" Xue Kuian asked.

"Burn it. Before burning it, you must pull out the soul-destroying nail and let his soul escape!" Zhuge Yun sighed.

Zhuge Yun took out a long pair of pliers from the box and pulled out the soul-destroying nail. The heart fell to the ground. The dark basement almost shook, and a gust of cold wind blew, and the bound soul gained freedom.

Jiang Fan immediately ejected a Lihuo and fell on the dry heart. Huh! In the blink of an eye, the heart turned into ashes.

"Hey! There is another lonely ghost in this world!" Zhuge Yun sighed.

"Why do you say that?" Xue Kuian asked.

"This soul-destroying nail is the wronged soul. If he burns him with the Li Fireball, he will never be reborn. We pulled out the soul-destroying nail and released him, but his resentment is still there. Isn't there an extra lonely soul-destroying ghost in this world!" Zhuge Yun said.

"Then why not take him to Dongyuan Temple to save his life?" Jiang Fan said.

"He is just a soul and cannot be taken away. Only after his soul has to find his soul body will an unjust ghost arise." Zhuge Yun said.

"Oh, so that's it. If his soul encounters a ghost elves, it may be eaten by the ghost elves!" Jiang Fan said that after this man was killed, he was abandoned in the wilderness. His heart was dug up, but his main soul was still on the head. Because of his loss of his soul, the main soul became a lonely soul and wandered around.

Zhuge Yun shook his head helplessly and said, "It depends on this person's fortune. If his soul is eaten by the ghost elves, he will be unlucky!"

Zhuge Yun closed his eyes again and gestured with his palms. This time he did not walk around, but stopped to the center of the building. The place was empty. He raised the candle and lay on his back, trembling with his hands, and exclaimed: "Soul-Devouring Death Array! This evil array has basically been lost. Lai Qing probably won't. Who will this person be?"

With the help of the candle light, everyone saw a strange pattern nailed to the top of the basement, crooked and talismans, and even Jiang Fan couldn't understand what the pattern was. However, Jiang Fan felt that the pattern was very evil and felt that the pattern was constantly emitting yin energy.

"What Soul-Devouring Death Array? It's so evil!" Jiang Fan said in surprise. He found that Li Zhiling and Zhuge Lanxin, who were holding his arm, were trembling, which showed the horror of this picture.

"The main body of this soul-devouring death array is refined by a human skin! This is a skin peeled from the belly of a pregnant woman. After 49 days of menstrual blood blisters, it is then dried naturally. Finally, it is made with a yin pen dipped in menstrual blood. This soul-devouring death array is very powerful. Combined with the power of four evil things, east, west, south and north, the entire building is full of resentment. Therefore, those people often see ghosts, or their souls are swallowed, so there are dead events." Zhuge Yun said.

"What is Yin Pen?" Xue Kuian said in surprise. He had only heard of brushes, fountain pens, ballpoint pens, pencils, and had never heard of Yin Pens.

"A pen is a pen made of the hair from a woman's bottom. It must be made of hair from ninety-eighty-one persons. This pen is extremely evil and is specially used to write evil talismans and formations." Zhuge Yun said.

"Damn! This is too perverted! Where can I get so many women's hair?" Jiang Fan sighed. It is not easy to collect the hair under 81 women! You can't just say to everyone: "Please give me a hair underneath!" That will be scolded to death.

Zhuge Yun nodded and said, "It is indeed difficult to make a Yin Pen, but after a long period of accumulation, you can find this hair in women's bathhouses, toilets, etc. Generally, you can make a Yin Pen in a year or two!"

Jiang Fan pointed to the human skinned soul-devouring death picture and said, "How to deal with this evil picture?"

"Burn it! You can't let it stay. If it falls into the hands of ulterior motives and lively things, you will do something that is harmful to the world!" Zhuge Yun said indignantly.

Jiang Fan immediately ejected a ball of fire, huh! The Soul-Devouring Death Map was immediately burned to ashes. After burning this picture, the yin energy in the basement of the building immediately dissipated, and the basement became much brighter, and it was no longer as gloomy and gray as before.

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The first update is here! Recommended the hot book "Creation God", which is very good!
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