Chapter 950: Salvation

"Can you save them?"

Ye Qianxing asked hurriedly after hearing this. →Read

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The little monk nodded and said.

"I am willing to give it a try."

Ye Qianxing then realized that Buddhism does have the ability to save the souls of the dead.

Perhaps, the little monk can help these dead souls and evil spirits in the Styx let go of their obsessions and re-enter reincarnation.

"Okay, you try it."

Ye Qianxing nodded and agreed to the little monk's request.

His heart is not made of iron. These dead souls in the Styx were all pitiful people when they were alive. If they can be saved, it would be the best.

"Amitabha..."

The little monk chanted a Buddhist name, put his hands together, sat cross-legged, and looked at the dead souls in the Styx with pity in his eyes.

Suddenly, a golden Buddha light bloomed from the little monk's body.

Soon Ye Qianxing discovered that these Buddha lights were composed of golden Buddhist runes, which spread out and soon covered the surrounding area of ​​hundreds of meters.

In the Styx, all the wronged souls illuminated by the Buddha's light calmed down in an instant.

The hostility and resentment on them turned into black mist and dissipated little by little under the Buddha's light. The wronged souls who lost their hostility and resentment bowed to the little monk and thanked him, and then disappeared.

It is estimated that they went to the place of reincarnation and reincarnated.

Ye Qianxing and others were in the Buddha's light, listening to the little monk chanting, and their minds began to calm down.

Ye Qianxing had also heard those fake monks chanting when he was on Earth, but he didn't feel anything, and sometimes even felt very irritated.

But listening to the little monk chanting at this time, he didn't feel irritated at all.

Instead, there was a sense of comfort that the soul was sublimated.

Then, everyone rowed while the little monk chanted to save the wronged souls and evil spirits in the Styx.

This journey was much smoother, and there were no more wronged souls and evil spirits blocking the way.

However, it is impossible for them to liberate all the wronged souls and evil spirits in the entire Styx. Let alone how big the Styx is, how many wronged souls and evil spirits there are, and whether the little monk has the ability to liberate all of them.

Even if they have this ability, Ye Qianxing and his team have a mission on this trip, and it is impossible to waste all their time here.

"In this way, the Styx is the smallest threat to you."

The black-scaled giant python said.

The biggest danger in the Styx is these wronged souls and evil spirits, but the little monk can liberate them, so there is no more danger.

Time passed little by little. There is no concept of time in the abyss, but according to Xiao Taixu's calculation, it should have been three days.

During these three days, the little monk kept chanting scriptures, and a trace of sweat permeated his forehead, which made Ye Qianxing feel a little distressed.

He also advised the little monk to take a rest for a while and take it slowly.

But the little monk refused. According to him, chanting for one more second can save one more wronged ghost and accumulate more merit.

The little monk insisted so much, and Ye Qianxing couldn't say anything.

He could only support his decision.

A few days later, Ye Qianxing was resting with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, a huge energy poured into his body out of thin air, waking Ye Qianxing up.

"Is this energy from the little monk?"

Ye Qianxing looked at the little monk, who was still chanting to save the wronged ghosts in the Styx, and his aura was much stronger than before.

This is an upgrade!

Why did it upgrade suddenly?

Ye Qianxing was very puzzled, and he was embarrassed to disturb the little monk at this time.

So he immediately opened the system eye to check.