When all ghosts use the ghost song together, the power of the ghost song can be amazing and affect the whole summer capital.

But now, all of a sudden, the ghosts disappeared, Qing Fei was helpless, and the power of Ming song was no longer able to play.

"No way How can those wronged souls disappear all of a sudden. It's you, old monk. What have you done

Qing Fei was at a loss and her face was pale.

"Amitabha, benefactor Qing, I have said for a long time that evil can never be good. The disappearance of ghosts is not the strength of me alone, but the credit of the whole Xiadu people. "

South 14 pondering road.

"No way. The dark leader's ghost song can't be defeated."

The young concubine lost her heart and stepped back a few steps.

"What kind of dark leading light is just a floating cloud in front of our Buddha sect. You demon girl, you'd better be arrested."

Wu Nu monk strides forward and makes a gesture to capture Qing Fei.

Just now, thousands of people read the Vajra Sutra together, and the wronged souls were really overstepped and disappeared without a trace.

Monk wunu thought that it was all due to the Buddhist scriptures, and his confidence in his Buddhism was expanding unprecedentedly.

One side of the South 14 saw, but secretly shook his head.

Although the ten thousand ghosts roared and disappeared, part of the reason was that they were transcended by the Vajra Sutra.

But nan14 is very clear that the Vajra Sutra is just the last straw to crush the ghosts.

What really let the ghosts pass away is the past song of the former monk Ye.

Human nature is good at the beginning.

Both Qing Fei and WAN GUI were kind-hearted people at the beginning.

If all ghosts do evil, they will not disperse. Hate the past.

A past song, let them recall the past family, friends, lovers, touched the last trace of softness in their hearts.

Even the most common Buddhist scriptures suddenly come into effect.

Therefore, it is not the Vajra Sutra of Buddhism that makes the ghosts disappear, but a Sansheng song by the monk Ye.

Nan14 has also heard Sansheng music several times, but several times earlier, nan14 has never been touched, let alone recalled the fate of the world.

Only this time, by this young flute sound, brought back to the past, nearly back to the world of six.

This skill is still better than Luo Sansheng, the master of Sansheng valley.

This also made Nan 14 more curious about the real identity of the founder Ye.

Qing Fei lost the help of ten thousand ghosts. She was in despair. She looked lifeless.

Wu Nu monk is about to catch the green imperial concubine.

But at this time, the green imperial concubine's face changed, and her sudden body method was quick. She staggered the attack of Wu Nu monk and grabbed Xia Hou Qi's body with one hand.

Xia Hou Qi's soul was out of the body, and he was unconscious all the time.

The maids, who had been guarding him earlier, were also negligent.

No one would have thought that Qing Fei would suddenly attack at the last moment.

Qing Fei grabs Xia Hou Qi and laughs.

"Xia Hou Qi, I have been destroyed by your hand all my life. Even if I die, I will drag you to the back

The green imperial concubine's thin hand, strangled Xia Hou Qi's throat.

"You don't come here. If anyone comes closer, I'll cut his neck and everyone will die together."

Wu Nu monk's feet move, the Empress Dowager exclaimed.

"Master, don't hurt Qi'er."

When Xia Hou Qi was in a coma, he didn't have a bit of yuan and spirit to protect his body. At this time, he was no different from a common man.

"No anger, no more."

Nan14, fearing that the imperial concubine would hurt Xiahou Qi, indicated that he should not act rashly without anger.

"Qing Fei, you don't have to fight the trapped animals."

Ye Lingyue is paying attention to Qing Fei's action, that is to see the sky.

The night passed again.

It has been six days since Xia Hou Qi's soul left the body, and there is only one day and one night left.

"You played the music just now. I ask you, where is Xia Hou Qi?"

Green imperial concubine this just noticed in front of her eyes many not amazing young people.

She also noticed that ye Lingyue had a flute in her waist.

At this time, Qing Fei had a great insight.

Just now she was in a muddle and caught the plot of others.

Just appeared "Xia Hou Qi" is clearly illusory, everything is in front of the young man beat the ghost.

The green imperial concubine suddenly is the vision one sharp, straight hook stares at ye Lingyue.

Ye Lingyue is surprised. Qing Fei is actually directly questioning her whereabouts of Xia Hou Qi. Can you say

"I was cheated. Xia Hou Qi's soul is not in his body any longer."

Under the green imperial concubine's hand, tightens several minutes, Xia Hou Qi's throat place, already a burst of blue hair white.

"You say Qi'er's soul is not in the body?"The Empress Dowager was shocked.

How can this be possible? Where is the soul of Qi'er?

"You don't know, so you're the one who's responsible for all this? Who the hell are you? "

For a month, Ling Fei has been staring at the crowd.

"I don't understand what you mean. If the soul is separated from the body, it will be dead."

Ye Lingyue made a surprised expression.

"Don't pretend to be garlic. Who is Xia Houqi? I have loved this man for many years and know his temperament best. In addition to ye Lingyue, what he loves most is the people of Daxia and filial piety to the old woman. The summer palace was trapped earlier, and then the ghosts roared and threatened the people. He did not wake up. If his soul is still in his body, how can he not come out

Qing Fei discovered a little at the last moment.

It is hard for ordinary people to resist her soul calling music and Buddhist soul calling Sutra.

Xia Hou Qi has never appeared, only one possibility is that his soul is not in the body.

"Fang ye, what Qing Fei said is true? Is it true that Qi'er's soul is not in the flesh? "

The Empress Dowager staggered a step and walked in front of Ye Lingyue.

Although she hated Qing Fei, the Empress Dowager had to admit that what she said was true.

Even in the most decadent period, Xia Hou Qi was still a good emperor who was diligent in politics and loved the people.

With the roar of ghosts, the whole summer was almost reduced to purgatory, and Xiahou Qi did not appear. Is it true that Qi'er's soul is not there?

"Empress dowager, don't listen to the evil words of Qing Fei. If Xia Di's soul is not there, how can the Ning Shen lamp be on all the time?"

Seeing that she has been seen through by the green imperial concubine, ye Lingyue still looks as usual and says faintly.

"It's also true that the lamp of the condensation God never goes out, and the soul of the Xia emperor is still in his body all the time. There is nothing wrong with it."

Wu Nu monk listened and scratched his head.

"The lamp has been extinguished."

At this time, South 14 and green imperial concubine say in one voice.

Even the Empress Dowager was stunned.

If the lamp does not go out, it means that Xia Hou Qi's soul is still in his body. If the lamp goes out, it means that his soul has left.

All three remembered something at the same time.

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