Zhu Zishan carried the orange-light Buddha son wearing a monk's robe to a bluestone in the cave.

The unconscious orange light Buddha son lay down like that.

"Orange Light doesn't really remember anything, because she hated what she did when she turned into a Shura servant and was unwilling to accept her past, so she sealed her memory on her own..."

"Forcibly searching for the soul and roughly opening the memory valve can indeed dig out the memory sealed by herself, but this will definitely cause great harm to her. Therefore, I decided to use the technique of soul resonance." Zhu Zishan said, stroking the forehead of the Orange Light Buddha.

"What is the technique of soul resonance?" the business woman asked strangely.

As the master of soul spells in this world, even the business woman has never heard of the technique of soul resonance.

"The so-called soul resonance technique is that I use the secret method of Yin and Yang to shake her body and use her body to move her soul, allowing her to open the valve of the memory seal without realizing it. During this period, her sealed memory will be leaked. At that time, only these thoughts need to be received and crushed..." Zhu Zishan analyzed.

"The memory thoughts sealed by themselves are indeed different from those in the soul. If you can really separate these thoughts, I will be able to capture them accurately." The business woman said with a confident look on her face.

"As long as you can accurately capture it without hurting all kinds of normal thoughts, I promise to revive all her sealed memories." Zhu Zishan also looked confident.

After some discussion between the two...

The business girl turned into a green air and penetrated into the nose of the Orange Light Buddha Son. The Orange Light Buddha Son's eyebrows moved slightly, and she seemed a little uncomfortable.

Zhu Zishan was not in a hurry to take action, but he said compassionately: "The Orange Light Buddha Son... I have to force you to purify the secrets of Shura servants. It is really important to purify the secrets of Shura servants..."

"As the saying goes, personal honor, disgrace, chastity and chastity are small, the people in the world are big, and the heroes are the country and the people..."

Just as Zhu Zishan was talking, the Confucian uniform he had put on his body had fallen to the ground.

Then Zhu Zishan began to stretch out his hand to untie the monk's robe of the Orange Light Buddha Son. His movements were very slow and did not appear rough at all, and he was extremely gentle.

After a moment.

"The Orange Light Buddha Son... As the saying goes, I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell? Alas... I don't want to do this, I really have to."

A puff.

"Hmm..." The coma Orange Light Buddha Son let out a moan...

A strange sound soon came from the quiet cave.

It was like waves slamming against the side of the boat, accompanied by the continuous breathing of the orange light Buddha son.

A business woman located in the sea of ​​consciousness of Orange Light Buddha Son saw the entire sea of ​​consciousness rolling with waves...

The waves became bigger and bigger, and soon they caused huge waves, but this was far from enough...

In the outside world...

Every muscle of Zhu Zishan swelled like an explosion. His eyes were red and he hugged the Orange Light Buddha in his arms. The Yin and Yang magic power was circulating wildly. The Orange Light Buddha was shaking almost crazy like sitting on a galloping horse...

"Innate Wuji, Hunyuan Guiyi, you have me, I have you." Zhu Zishan's roaring sound echoed in the cave like thunder...

As Zhu Zishan moved the Yin-Yang Taoism to the extreme in the outside world, the sea of ​​consciousness of the Orange Light Buddha Son can no longer be described as waves. It can almost be said to be turned upside down, as if it was the end of the world...

The waves of the sea of ​​consciousness are actually endless thoughts rolling around the business woman, rushing up, covering down, covering the sky and covering the earth, and it is almost impossible to distinguish them...

However, the business woman is worthy of being a master of soul Taoism. She waved her hand and took out a dark thought from the waves of thoughts.

These leaders are the memories sealed by the Orange Light Buddha Son.

The business woman held it in her hand, and the dark thought was crushed directly. The memory sealed by the orange light Buddha son was replicated into the business woman's consciousness...

A thousand-year-old temple.

The dim sky is full of bright red blood.

A flash of blood.

A four-armed Shura from the Nascent Soul stage showed signs. He opened his eyes as big as a copper bell, looking for delicious prey everywhere like a vicious hunting dog.

Suddenly.

The four-armed Shura raised the four magic weapons in his hand and roared, then swung the magic weapons at the mottled Buddha statue in the ancient temple.

There was a rumbling sound.

The Buddha statue shattered, and more than ten cultivators in the illusion of the Buddha statue blew up and screamed in horror.

Puff!

The four-armed Shura spit out his slender tongue and tied two cultivators in the mortal realm into gourd strings on the spot.

As the tongue was recycled, the four-armed Asura chewed the two mortal cultivators in big mouths. Blood flowed across the mouths with fangs, and the shape was terrifying.

The rest fled wildly, but a group of hungry Shura servants killed out of the darkness.

They rushed towards these low-level monks frantically, and a feast of gluttons was about to begin...

"The evil beast will die!"

With a angrily rebuke, a ball of flame fell from the sky.

The Shura servants who rushed towards the cultivators in the mortal realm actually spontaneously ignited without fire and turned into one blazing torch after another.

at the same time.

There was also a flash of fire on the four-armed Shura, but it did not ignite him. The Shura blood evil soared into the sky to resist the golden fire of the Ming King of the Orange Light Buddha Son.

The four-armed Shura roared into blood and soared into the sky.

In the air.

A huge flaming Buddha statue swung down at the four-armed Shura.

This memory comes to an abrupt end!

This memory of Orange Light Buddha's Son also disappeared forever.

The business woman searched for a dark thought from the rolling sea of ​​consciousness again and easily crushed it with her palms.

The thought rushed into the consciousness of the business woman, and a scene quickly formed.

Crack, Crack, Crack...

At this time, the Orange Light Buddha Son had become abominable, her skin was covered with pustules, and yellow blood slowly flowed from the pustules.

The Orange Light Buddha Son has turned into a Shura servant, and what she is gnawing on seems to be an adult's arm...

The thoughts collapsed, and this memory also disappeared without a trace.

The Orange Light Buddha Son was indeed polluted by the Shura blood evil spirit and turned into a Shura servant. When she became a Shura servant, she even ate people. This past made the Orange Light Buddha Son unable to accept even after recovering her memory. In order to avoid the Taoist heart from collapsing, she sealed this memory by herself.

All of this kind of cannibalistic memory must be found and crushed one by one.
Chapter completed!