Honghuang: I am an iron-eating beast, and I was overheard by Houtu

Chapter 11 Washing the Spirit Cauldron
Heavenly Wizards?

Yes, in just one day, you have woken up and slept, slept and awake three times, aren't you a wizard?

In the void, I felt like a fool looking at a bear in the back soil where he was sleeping for a long time, and thought expressionlessly.

……

At the same time, on the other side, after waking up, Gun Gun shook his head vigorously to make himself awake a little bit, then his buttocks exerted force, and he jumped straight from the ground. body.

Then, it took out an oversized black cauldron from the small world it carried around. The cauldron was called 'Spiritual Washing Cauldron'. It was a special product for a limited time that it bought from the system [-] or [-] years ago. Ranked as the best innate spiritual treasure, it has only one function, that is, to wash away the memories of the creatures it has taken in, to remove their mana, and to restore their primordial spirits to the original three souls and seven souls.

"You can't let your body be contaminated with karma. There is no underworld in this world, so I will complete the work of the underworld by myself. Anyway, there is only one ghost on an island, and the workload shouldn't be too much." Gun Gun thought to himself.

Then, it raised its two sturdy bear arms and shouted at the washing machine in front of him: "Open!"

"Boom!" Immediately, the black cauldron flew out, and a jet-black beam of light shot out from it, straight into the sky, actually dispelling the grievances in the sky.

Gun Gun jumped left and right in front of the Spirit Washing Cauldron, dancing with his hands and feet, as if he was dancing with a great god, and at the same time he kept talking about something. After a few moments, a scene that shocked the back soil in the void appeared.

The grievances in the entire Xiaoyu Mountain, as well as the ghosts in it, flew towards the big cauldron rolling in front of him at an extremely fast speed.

"No, they were sucked in. It's a terrible suction. When did it have such a magic weapon, and I have never seen it used?" Houtu's pupils shrank, and he was surprised.

No matter how surprised she is, what is going on in Xiaoyu Mountain is still going on. With its magic power in the middle stage of the Great Luo Jinxian, Gun Gun drives the Washing Cauldron, madly absorbing the grievances and ghosts here. If there is grievance, the Washing Cauldron can only To store it, you have to find another way to purify it, but the ghost can directly affect it.

The number of demon souls being sucked in is increasing, and the scene where they crowded into the Dingkou looks really terrifying, but who is it? It is the first one in the world that can punch the witch and step on the demon god. The iron-eating beast has lived in this prehistoric wasteland for hundreds of thousands of years. If it can live to the present, will it be afraid of this scene?

Oh, just kidding, it's too lazy to be afraid.

"Ahhh~ Damn fat bear, this seat is going to kill you!"

"No~"

"Let go of labor!"

...

Many demon souls who were about to enter the Spirit Washing Cauldron were screaming, their voices were extremely harsh, and Gun Gun ignored their shouts and went about their own business.

After two or three cups of tea, the grievances and demon souls that had been entrenched here for hundreds of thousands of years were all emptied, and it could no longer feel that there were still demon souls here, but the matter was far from over.

Gun Gun stopped his jumping, oh no, it was a spell-casting action, he bent his finger at the Dingkou, and instantly, the Dingkou fell, covering the Washing Ding Ding.

Then, Gun Gun sat down cross-legged again, two groups of light, one black and one white, emerged from his hands. Sitting here, he gently gestured something. In an instant, the surface of the Spirit Washing Cauldron burst into a layer of feminine light. The demon soul began to be washed away from memory, transformed into mana, and restored to the original three souls and seven souls.

In the void, I noticed Gun Gun's behavior and noticed what was going on in the cauldron. Hou Tu Dai frowned slightly, and said in his heart, "There is no killing, and it takes so much trouble, Gun Gun, what are your plans?"

With doubts, Houtu patiently continued to read.

It is easy to absorb life, so the time required is also very short, but the later things can not be completed in an instant. After all, there are too many of these ghost souls, so it takes a relatively long time. just time...

Cold and summer come, spring and autumn come, and before you know it, ninety years have passed.

On this day, the scorching sun was on the head, and there was a pergola on top of the billowing head. He was holding a popsicle in his hand, and he was relying on it to relieve the heat. .

It shouldn't have taken so long, but...

From time to time, it has to sleep for a while, and from time to time, it sleeps for a longer time, and then the interest comes, and it also jumps into the sea to catch a few fish and roast it, and then climbs to the tree to pick a few local fruits to taste, and so on. All kinds of things take time, so it has been delayed until now.

"Well, it's the last one." Rolling with a popsicle in his mouth, he sensed that there was only the last ghost left in the Spirit Washing Cauldron. Then, he increased the output of mana, took a few breaths, and transferred its memory and mana. They were all dispersed, and the primordial spirit was restored to the original three souls and seven souls.

After finishing these things, Gun Gun put down its raised arm, and with a bang, he lay back on the ground, his limbs stretched out, and sighed, "I'm so tired, I've finally finished washing my soul, my God Gun Gun has really been a lot over the years. It's hard work, just for a ginseng fruit, alas, I feel so bad!"

After ninety years in the void: "..."

Goon lay here for a while, eating popsicles and blowing in the breeze. After a few hours, he sat up after resting enough, pinched his fingers and calculated, to see where there are creatures that are about to give birth, he can do it himself. Send them some past.

"Well, Dragon Race, forget it, it's not good to be too close to them."

"Feng Clan, no, if Kunpeng finds out, I will die."

"The demon clan... also can't do it. The children they give birth to are still demons, and they will still be hostile to the witch clan. I am not the one that Chiyou rides, how can I be a fool?"

"Wait, the Soft Bone Rabbit Clan..."

Suddenly, the rolling fingers stopped, it blinked, and began to run its witty brain: "The soft bone rabbit is a relatively low-level creature in the great wasteland, and its aptitude is very low. Even the demon clan is unwilling to accept them, but Their fertility is very strong. Female rabbits have estrus more than [-] times a year, and each litter can give birth to hundreds of children. Now there are many female rabbits in the soft bone rabbit family who are about to give birth, although the number is still not enough. There are more than half of the number of these demon souls. These demon souls have a lot of karma, and reincarnation as a lower-level creature is also in line with the rules of the underworld, um, send it to them."

Thinking like this, after dawdling for a while, the huge bear body stood up from the ground, with a big hand, he put away the washing cauldron, and then a white light flashed in his hand, and a popsicle was formed, and a cloud of auspicious clouds was born under his feet. Carry it and fly towards the station of the Softbone Rabbit further south.

(End of this chapter)