Jiang Qing looked at Mi Yu, “These people…” He wanted to bury them in peace.
Mi August was also looking at the corpses on the ground.
It’s just that unlike Jiang Qing’s simple thoughts, her powerful soul consciousness vaguely perceives the qualitative changes of individual corpses, but there is no more precise answer.
Now that Jiang Qing is here, it is not convenient for her to change her identity to study carefully.
“Trick.”Mi Feixue said suddenly.
Mi August: “Hmm?”
Mi Feixue pointed to several corpses in a row.
Mi August noticed that what she was referring to happened to be the ones she had sensed something strange.
Mi Feixue: “It’s going to grow out.”
Mi August immediately understood what she meant.
It turned out that a trick was brewing on these corpses.
Deceitful things are born in life after death.
The stronger the life obsession and negative emotions after death, the more deceitful things can grow.
Most of the corpses below were swallowed by the body and soul of the Lord of the Impermanence Hall, and a small number survived the final confrontation between Jiang Qing and the Lord of the Impermanence Hall.
It’s just that the deeds of the surviving ones were destroyed one by one, their cultivation base was regressed, and they were deep in this deep gorge. A small number of them escaped, and most of them died here.
The white-faced impermanence who died here were all tortured to the end like Jiang Qing. The pain, despair and hatred they endured during their lifetime can be imagined. It is not surprising that the Lord of the Impermanence Hall who is approaching the throne and the will of the Yin God will come. It is not surprising that a trick will be born.
However, the shenanigans derived from their souls are still in the stage of brewing and growth, and it will take a while for them to fully take shape.
Mi August had already retracted his gaze while thinking.
Jiang Qing was confused by Mi Feixue’s words just now, “What did it grow out of?””
Mi Feixue glanced at Mi August’s reaction first, but did not answer Jiang Qing.
Jiang Qing didn’t ask.
Mi August continued to walk and reached a rock wall.
Spiritual power hit it, and the spell pattern appeared on the rock wall.
Jiang Qing was surprised, he didn’t know there was still a way here.