I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

Yuankong sat upright with a solemn expression. He clasped his hands together and recited Amitabha, and then said: "Angkor, my master's Buddhist practice was very high. He was already eighty-three years old when he sacrificed his life for righteousness." An old monk like this will definitely have relics in his body after his death. I think the thief must be coveting the golden body and relics of my master, so he did this."

"It's so vicious. The golden relics of the eminent monk were stolen, so the soul-suppressing tower will be useless. Once all the innocent souls under the soul-suppressing tower come out, the people in the area of ​​dozens of kilometers will suffer. Who knows? How many people will be killed innocently?" Zhao Weifan said angrily.

"The thief only cares about his own interests and does not care about the life and death of the people. Since he knows how precious this golden body relic is, he must be a practitioner, and his cultivation level is not low." I analyzed it.

"Yuankong, that man stole the golden body relic. What did he use it for?" Xiaopang couldn't help but ask.

"The golden body relics can be used to practice and improve your cultivation, and my master's skull can also be used to refine it into a very powerful magical weapon with many uses." Yuankong sighed helplessly.

At this time, I had already walked around to the side of the Soul-Calming Tower, took out the Victory Evil Sword, pried open the stone slab at the base of the tower, and took a look inside. At this glance, I discovered the foundation of the Soul-Calming Tower. The bottom is indeed hollow, and there is a faint fragrance inside.

I heard that after a real eminent monk passes away in a sitting position, his body will not only not decay, but will also emit a scent of vegetation. It seems to be true.

Grandmaster Yuankong's golden body was stolen. Yuankong definitely wants to find it back, but we don't know who stole the golden body of Grandmaster Yuankong, and there is no way to find it.

I looked inside carefully, hoping to find some clues, but the other party was obviously very smart and did not leave any clues. In the end, I had to give up and restore the base of the tower to its original state.

As soon as I came out, Zhao Weifan looked at us again: "Guys, now that the golden body of the eminent monk has been stolen, what should we do next to seal so many dead souls again?"

Yuankong glanced at Zhao Weifan and said calmly: "The best and fastest way is for the young monk to replace the master's previous position and serve as the formation eye again, so that these resentful spirits can be sealed again as quickly as possible."

"No! This method absolutely won't work!" As soon as Yuankong's words came out, I flatly refused.

Yuankong is one of my best brothers. I absolutely can't just watch him sacrifice his life for righteousness. Their Buddhist approach is generally that if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, but our Taoist idea is that if you die, your Taoist friends will not die. Pindao.

When something like this happens, why should my good brother pay for it with his life? Except for Yuan Kong, I don't allow anyone else to have such thoughts. I will kill anyone who dares to think so.

Zhao Weifan was stunned for a moment, then said: "Zen Master Yuankong, I'm afraid it's inappropriate to do this..."

"It's definitely not right, don't even think about it!" I raised my voice an octave, warning Zhao Weifan not to use any twisted ideas towards Yuan Kong.

Our Lao Liu Group will never do business at a loss, and besides, this job is voluntary labor. If I lose a brother, I will lose so much that I won’t even have my pants left.

"Yuankong, is there a better way?" I asked quickly.

Yuankong pondered for a moment and said: "Yes, there is, but it is very troublesome. We need to invite at least three hundred enlightened monks with high levels of Buddhist practice to redeem these sealed resentful spirits. It will take seven, seven, forty-nine days. After that, all the wronged souls can be saved, but in the current situation, there are simply not enough eminent monks to gather together. There are only me and my master in our Lingjue Temple. And... if you can find me, then. If the master's golden body relics are relocated here, these innocent souls may be sealed again."

Hearing this, I narrowed my eyes and said a little sinisterly: "Then is it possible that there is a more cruel way, that is, I release all the ghosts in the Tiangang Seal, which is about a thousand resentful spirits. , I believe that I can capture all the ghosts in the Tiangang Seal, which will help my ghosts improve their skills. I think this is the simplest and most direct way."

"Angkor, you can't...those resentful spirits are all people who died violently, and they were wronged by death. If you devour them all, you will definitely be contaminated by the cause and effect, and...you are the one who deserves the disaster, you After devouring so many resentful spirits at once, I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand the next tribulation..." Yuankong said with a worried look on his face.

"I'm afraid, my death is better than your death. I can live for at least three more years. I don't want you to squat in this soul-suppressing tower. It would be more uncomfortable than killing me." I shook my head helplessly.

"How about this? I'll inform my superiors and report to them. Through the relationship with the senior management of the special task force, we will see if we can summon 300 eminent monks as soon as possible. The results will be available in about a week at the earliest." Zhao Weifan looked at us.

"No need, I'll contact the senior management of the special task force. You're too slow." As I said that, I took out my cell phone and made a call to Tang Shangning.

The people from the local special investigation team have to report to the authorities at all levels and have to review and approve the results. When they get the results, the day lilies are going to be cold. I can’t afford to wait.

In the middle of the night, Tang Shangning was still awake when the phone rang twice and was answered.

"Xiao Jie, why are you up so late at night? You won't let the people from the special team help you wash the floor again, will you?" Tang Shangning knew that I was worried, so that's why he said this.

I coughed dryly and said righteously: "Uncle Tang, I don't like to hear what you are saying. Anyway, I am also a member of the special team. I have the world at heart, seek benefits for the people, and love the country and the people..."

"Okay, okay... don't bullshit me, tell me, what's going on?" Tang Shangning said impatiently.

Immediately, I told Tang Shangning about the theft of the golden body of the eminent monk in the Soul Suppression Tower, and saw if he could summon 300 eminent monks to come over and save the souls under the Soul Suppression Tower.

Tang Shangning was also a little worried when he heard about this matter. The main reason was that there were too many people looking for him and he couldn't make the decision alone. He had to hold a meeting to discuss it. He said he would call me tomorrow to discuss this matter.

I nodded, exchanged a few pleasantries with Tang Shangning, and hung up the phone.

At this time, I saw Zhao Weifan standing beside me, looking at me dumbfounded: "You... are you talking on the phone with Director Tang of the Yanbei Special Task Force?"

"Well, that's my uncle..." I smiled at Zhao Weifan.