With his eyesight, he could tell at a glance that the ghostly Qi on these little ghosts was quite faint, and it seemed that they had just condensed.
However, there were so many of them, dozens of them.
Their hearts had been dug out, and their chests were empty. Dark green blood was still oozing out, which showed how brutal the person who had done it was.
"Dust to dust, earth to earth." Xiao ran said.
He took out the clear heart Sutra, opened it, and poured pure spiritual energy into it.
A golden light bloomed, and the clear heart Sutra seemed to come alive. The Scriptures on it flew out and landed on their bodies.
Wherever the golden light passed, their bodies were all fixed in place. Under the release of the clear heart Sutra, they gradually dissipated.
"Stop!"
At this moment, a sinister roar came from the room.
The ghostly Qi rolled and a ghostly King rushed out.