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Published at 28th of January 2022 09:25:10 AM


Chapter 1303

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I watched the black silk worm in the transparent border for a long time.

"What is this?" Yan Ji asked with a frown.

"I thought it was a worm. I read all the classics, but it was not." "It may have no substance," Yama frowned

There is no entity, but it is extremely evil. This is equivalent to the existence of evil spirit in hell, but it is not like evil spirit.

If it is evil, Yama can completely suppress it.

Because it was not, the king of hell came to find Yan Ji.

Yin Ji took the transparent light ball and said in a deep voice: "you want me to Purify it? "

Yama nodded: "yes, purification, transcendence."

He stepped back, looked at Yin Ji and said, "try it."

Yin Ji was one of the human beings he knew, and his power was the purest.

If this is not an entity, but a form of evil, only Yin Ji is most likely to purify and transcend.

Yan Ji looked at the black silk worm in the transparent border in his hand and frowned.

An unfathomable force began to spread into the transparent border, trying to purify the black filariae.

In the sight of the king of hell, Yin Ji continuously purified and surpassed the black filarians which were similar to the evil spirit.

As time went by, Yama's cold eyes grew deeper and quieter.

The time has passed.

The black filariae is already active in the transparent border, quietly wriggling.

It's no use.

Even Yin Ji's profound Dharma failed to purify it.

Yan Wang Jun's face is colder.

"I don't think so."

Yin Ji didn't speak, his sword eyebrows folded into a character of Sichuan, and suddenly he mobilized all his strength and poured into the boundary.

Seeing this, he pressed the transparent border and said in a deep voice, "you are consuming your merits."

Now that he can stay in hell, it depends on his great achievements and virtues, as well as the strength of his soul which has not yet dissipated.

Yan Ji is too risky.

Yin Ji said faintly: "always try."

He did not allow such a strange thing to exist in his mind.

Seeing Yan Ji's insistence, Yama took a deep look at him, and then let go.

All the power that Yan Ji hung up was poured into the transparent border.

The next moment, the black filariae seems to have met some natural enemies, originally slowly creeping body, began to struggle fiercely.

After a while, the black filariae, which had only one silk thread, became smaller and thinner than the hair!

If it wasn't for Yama's enchantment, a wrong eye would never have found something thinner than hair.

Yin Ji pulled back his strength, and his body faltered for a while, and his face was relieved.

"Yes."

Yan Ji said, "I can, it's smaller."

You can transform it!

Yama looked at Yan Ji and shook his head: "no way."

Yin Ji did not understand, he slightly hooked his lips, and his crazy and evil charming face looked a bit ruffian: "you are questioning my ability."

"If only this one, you have no problem at all."

After a pause, Yama quietly looked at Yan Ji's blood red eyes: "there are thousands of Ye Muxi and Xiaoshu."

Yin Ji:.... "

The king of hell said in a deep voice, "your strength now can only sustain your existence in hell."

Yin Ji pursed her lips and looked back slightly. This time, he saw the Mu Xi hidden in the millions of crystal balls, and his voice was full of firmness.

"I can."

Of course, Yama hoped that Yin Ji could.

Because he didn't want to leave any sequelae in his mind.

After a long silence, Yama suddenly asked, "is it too late to study Buddhism now?"

Yan Ji raised his eyebrows and looked at him suspiciously.

Yan Wang raised the boundary in his hand: "this king also has people who want to be responsible."

Yin Ji:.... "

He squinted, not surprisingly disliked Yama: "you can't, too old."

Yan Wang's eyes were closed and his lips were cold and light: "I always want to try."

He used what Yan Ji had just said to stop Yan Ji back and forth.

Yan Ji waved his hand: "whatever you want, where is Xixi? I'm going to clean her up now

Since this is the evil spirit hidden in the spiritual power, it is a time bomb. If you are not careful, it will explode in her spiritual world. Yin Ji thinks that it is better to help Xi Xi Xi purify as soon as possible.

The body and noumenon share the same spiritual world, and Yin Ji can evolve directly in the body that Xi Xi left in hell.

Yan Wang frowned: "Yin Ji, you..."

Yan Ji turned his back and directly interrupted the king of Yan's words and said coldly, "I said that, I can."He no longer gave Yama a chance to speak, and went straight away, intending to go to Xixi himself.

Yan Wang looked at Yan Ji's back without hesitation, and his thin lips moved. He seemed to want to say something, but there was no exit after all.

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hell volume clan.

Yin Ji thought that Xixi's sub body would like to stay here.

However, after entering the imperial clan, he did not see Xi Xi, but saw a man who completely hid himself in the dark in the corner.

Yan Ji walked over and hid in the dark, and his eyes looked at him quietly through the darkness.

It was a pair of indifferent eyes, like a puppet.

If he was normal, he would be scared.

But Yin Ji was not.

He came to the man.

The man in the dark saw Yan Ji coming, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face. The smile was a little strange and a little confused.

"Xiao Jian, how did you come to see me?"

Yan Ji did not correct his address, but called in a low voice: "uncle."

Song QingHan "ha ha" a smile: "small stiff, how you have changed a little, before you how lovely ah!"

Yan Ji said: "now I am also very cute."

Song QingHan laughed again: "well Well, Xiaogan, is your coffin still there? Is it that as long as you put people in your precious coffin, after a thousand years, you will come back from the dead? "

"If you can." Yan Ji looked down at himself: "I am not what I am now."

Song QingHan's tone suddenly lost: "it's not possible..."

Yin Ji did not understand: "uncle?"

Song QingHan's tone was disappointed: "no You can't... "

Yin Ji looked down and saw song QingHan, who was hiding in the dark, with a disordered board lying at his feet.

It turned out that he had removed all the bookshelves in the scroll room and planned to make a coffin out of those bookshelves.

Song QingHan is almost finished, although the coffin is very simple.

Aware of Yin Ji's sight, song QingHan laughed: "you see, what I did is good? A-nu was born a daughter of gold. She was very expensive since she was a child. This is the wood for placing files in hell. It must have strong strength. Maybe it can be the same as your coffin. After a thousand years, Xiaogan came back to life again... "

Yan Ji didn't know who ah Nu was. Hearing him say this, Yin Ji said in a deep voice: "uncle, Xiaogan has never lived."

From the beginning, he was a dead man, a walking corpse.

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