156 Sacrifice to the spirit

"What on earth can be done to remove all the evil spirits in this magic pool?"

Go straight down? I'm afraid that I will be directly eaten by those evil spirits like Du Yingling.

Breaking the statues of the four mythical beasts? This is also obviously very unreliable. Who knows what is in the magic pool? If the statue of the four mythical beasts is broken and the evil spirits inside are directly released, it will be troublesome. In addition, Wuchen Feng also has a feeling that the horror of the four mythical beasts should be imprisoned in the statue. If the statue is recklessly broken As a result, it led to the disappearance of the four mythical beasts, which was really regrettable.

But what should I do? For a while, Wuchenfeng fell into meditation.

"Hell is not empty, vows will not be true"

What is the deep meaning of this sentence that the Soul Emperor said to me before he left?

It's an attitude that vows not to be true. Isn't hell empty?

"Yes, Emperor Shitian once said that we should use our own good thoughts to transform these evil spirits. It seems that only by using sensive means can we make hell empty, but what can we do to transform those evil spirits?"

Wu Chenfeng looked at the dead bones in the magic pool, whether they were complete or incomplete, all exuded an extremely strong sense of sadness, just like resenting the injustice of heaven, like resentment.

"Emperence"

Suddenly, Wu Chenfeng thought of it.

Just like the relationship between the poor and the rich, the rich can never understand the poor's difficult living situation. Several families are happy and several families are sad, and several families are floating outside. Without experience, you can never get the recognition of others. Only with the same experience can you have the same feeling.

This is empathy.

And this may be the only way to really transform these evil spirits.

"Xiaohui, I thought of a way," Wu Chenfeng smiled faintly at Xiaohui.

"Brother, what did you think of?" Xiaohui asked excitedly.

"Empuch, I understand that only when I personally experience the pain they have suffered will they truly accept me and be transformed." Wuchenfeng's face was light.

"Brother, but if your method is wrong, it will be dangerous for you to enter this magic pool," Xiaohui said urgently.

Wu Chenfeng shook his head, "Xiaohui, there are some things that are our responsibility, and we should bear them. This is unavoidable. Hell is not empty, and I swear not to be a way. If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

Wu Chenfeng's eyes were firm and slowly walked towards the magic pool.

"Big brother" Xiaohui's voice was a little choked, and he knew that the decision made by Wu Chenfeng could not be changed.

"Wow"

As soon as Wuchenfeng stepped into the magic pool with a strong smell of blood, all the dead bones in the magic pool were resurrected, and then swarmed towards Wuchenfeng like grabbing food.

Wu Chenfeng stood in the middle of the magic pool, his eyes were firm, and his consciousness suddenly broke out, and his warm breath enveloped the whole magic pool in an instant.

"Tear"

Suddenly, a piece of flesh and blood was peeled off directly from Wu Chenfeng's body by a skeleton, and then chewed it in his mouth, looking extremely delicious.

"Harse" Wuchenfeng suddenly took a cold breath, and the piercing pain passed into his heart, and blood spread all over Wuchenfeng's body. But Wuchenfeng has to endure and grit his teeth. This is the only opportunity to save the Kunlun mainland.

Wu Chenfeng consciously is not a saint, but his responsibility must be completed.

"Tear" "Tear" "Tear"

Countless skeletons converged, and in an instant, Wuchenfeng had been bitten by those skeletons.

Wu Chenfeng endured the pain. This kind of pain of direct peeling flesh and blood is not something that ordinary people can bear at all, but Wuchenfeng is still tolerant, gritting his teeth and tolerant. In the end, Wu Chenfeng's spirit began to be in a trance, and the severe pain in his body seemed to begin to numb.

However, Wuchenfeng's consciousness has been released and constantly appeased these evil spirits.

"Big brother" Xiaohui's eyes shed tears, and his wings spread, and he wanted to fly to Wuchenfeng and save Wuchenfeng from the magic pool.

However, suddenly, Wuchenfeng's extremely weak consciousness sounded in Xiaohui's mind, "Xiaohui, believe in the eldest brother, hell is not empty, and vows not to be Tao"

Xiaohui stayed in mid-air and watched with tears as the skeletons ate up the flesh and blood on Wuchenfeng's body little by little.

However, Wu Chenfeng is still insisting. Since he has chosen it, he has no regrets.

"Wow"

The group of evil spirits sobbed and finally returned to the distance after stripping Wuchenfeng's body, and now Wuchenfeng has a white skeleton.

However, the skeleton shines with an unusually holy luster. In the empty eyes, two golden flames are constantly burning, and in the middle of Wuchenfeng's eyebrows, it seems that it comes from ancient times and comes from the vast breath. If Wuchenfeng can see it now, he will find himself The mysterious pattern on the forehead integrated into the danger of the earth has been fully integrated into the body.

The still vast warm breath continues to emanate from the white skeleton, and the golden light continues to blend into the dead bones next to it.

Day after day, year after year.

In a blink of an eye, three years have passed. During these three years, Wuchenfeng occasionally transmitted through divine consciousness and Xiaohui, which also made Xiaohui believe that Wuchenfeng was not dead. However, as time went by, the two golden flames of Wuchenfeng gradually became smaller, and now they are like candles that are about to go out.

In the past three years, Xiaohui's cultivation effect next to this magic pool has been surprisingly good, and his strength is at least several times stronger than three years ago.

In the past three years, the original blood-red lake has slowly become clear, and now it has almost reached the bottom, and the dead bones have continued to dissipate, leaving only a little still lying at the bottom of the clear magic pool.

In the past three days, Xiaohui has not practiced, but stared at the white skeleton in the middle of the magic pool. Three days ago, the two golden flames in Wu Chenfeng's eyes suddenly extinguished, and a few seconds later, they were still gas, but the two golden rays were completely exhausted.

So, Xiaohui has been paying attention to it for the past three days.

This day.

Xiaohui still stood next to the magic pool, looking at Wuchenfeng.

Suddenly, as if the lamp was extinguished, the two golden flames in Wuchenfeng's eyes finally dissipated, but there were still a few bones in the middle of the magic pool, which showed that Wuchenfeng had not yet succeeded and the hell was not yet empty.

Tears kept falling from the little gray eyes of the "big brother".

At this moment, Xiaohui understood that Wu Chenfeng lost.

"Wangla"

Suddenly, the only skeleton that had been lying at the bottom of the magic pool suddenly stood up.

The skeleton of "Gaga" smiled and walked towards the bones of Wuchenfeng.