The hall, which was originally filled with an icy cold aura, became very peaceful and quiet at this moment. The soaring resentment also followed the children's souls to the Netherworld to be reincarnated and dissipated.
Qin Feng stood up and looked at the corpses of the children on the ground. He could not help but sigh. He then took out his phone from his pocket and dialed Lin Jingtian's number.
Although Qin Feng had ferried the souls of all the children, he still decided to do a good deed to the end and send Buddha to the west.
He wanted to properly bury the bones of these children.
Qin Feng called Lin Jingtian for this reason. Lin Jingtian was a real estate tycoon in Shenhai City. He had a lot of wealth. It was a piece of cake for him to properly arrange the corpses of these children.
Soon, the call was connected and Lin Jingtian's voice sounded from the receiver.
"Great Mage, why are you looking for me?”
On the other end, Lin Jingtian was very tactful. He knew that once Qin Feng called him, he must have something to do.
Qin Feng immediately said.
"Lin Jingtian, I killed a demon. There are many children's bones in its lair.”
"Think of a way to properly place the bones of these children. I'll send you the location later.”
"It is a good thing for you to properly arrange the corpses of these children. You must do your best.”
As Qin Feng finished speaking, Lin Jingtian's voice was heard.
"Alright, don't worry, Great Mage. I will do my best to do this well.”
Hearing Lin Jingtian's reply, Qin Feng nodded and hung up. Then, Qin Feng sent the location of the abandoned building to Lin Jingtian.
After doing all this, Qin Feng put his phone back into his pocket. He then turned around and walked to Fei Cui and Zong Fan's side.
Qin Feng stopped in his tracks and looked at Fei Cui.
"Fei Cui, send Zong Fan home later. I still have something to do, so I won't be going with you.”
Fei Cui couldn't help but look at the unconscious Zong Fan and replied.
Monk, is Zong Fan alright?"
Hearing Fei Cui's question, Qin Feng shook his head and calmly replied.
"Zong Fan is fine. The ghost goddess, Ali, didn't hurt him. He's just temporarily unconscious and will wake up soon.”
Fei Cui nodded. In the next moment, Fei Cui looked at Qin Feng with curiosity in her eyes.
"Monk, how should I address you?”
Qin Feng couldn't help but answer when he heard this.
"You can call me Qin Feng."
"Then Qin Feng, what's your contact number?”
Fei Cui asked again.
Qin Feng glanced at Fei Cui and couldn't help but complain in his heart.
Why was this jade like a curious baby with so many questions?
After ridiculing in his heart, Qin Feng spoke.
"My phone number is 188."
"I still have things to do. I'll leave first.”
After saying that, Qin Feng did not wait for Fei Cui to reply. He directly circulated his magic power and his figure instantly disappeared from where he was.
Fei Cui couldn't help but mutter to herself helplessly when she saw Qin Feng leave.
"Why did this Qin Feng leave in such a hurry? I still have many questions that I haven't asked him.”
At this moment, Fei Cui had long forgotten the unhappiness between her and Qin Feng. At this moment, she was extremely curious about Qin Feng, who had a profound cultivation base.
"Forget it. Now that I know his contact information, I'll have plenty of opportunities to ask him in the future.”
Fei Cui muttered to herself before taking out her phone and saving Qin Feng's number. She then carried Zong Fan on her back and left the abandoned building.
On the other side, Qin Feng rode the Dharma Cloud and returned to the villa in the suburbs. After returning to the villa, Qin Feng went to the training room.
In the spacious training room, Qin Feng sat cross-legged on a praying mat as he pondered in his heart.
After killing the ghost that Zong Fan's mother had transformed into and the ghost goddess, Ali, he had obtained a total of 1,900 merit points.
Including the previous ones, he had a total of 5,000 merit points.
As long as he had another 5,000 merit points, he would be able to upgrade the Mighty Heavenly Dragon Scripture to the fifth level.
Where could he get these 5,000 merit points?
Qin Feng's bright eyes were filled with thoughts. Suddenly, the calendar hanging on the wall a few meters away attracted his attention.
"Year 20xx, September 1st, the 13th of the 7th month of the lunar calendar.”
Seeing the contents written on the calendar, Qin Feng's eyes couldn't help but light up as he thought to himself.
How could he have forgotten about the Hungry Ghost Festival on the 15th of July? According to the story of the soul ferry, on the 15th day of the seventh lunar month, on the day of the Ghost Festival, Ah Cha, the Lord of the Underworld, disappeared into thin air. When many evil spirits saw that Ah Cha, the Nether King, had disappeared, they escaped from the gates of hell and entered the human world to cause trouble.
As long as he could kill these evil ghosts on the Ghost Festival two days later, his merit points would increase rapidly.
Perhaps this time, he could earn enough merit points to upgrade the Mighty Heavenly Dragon Scripture.
Thinking of this, Qin Feng immediately decided to sneak into the ghost market two days later on the Ghost Festival and kill the evil ghosts that sneaked out when Ah Cha was not around.
With a decision in his heart, Qin Feng immediately collected his thoughts. He closed his brows and formed a mysterious seal with his hands, starting to cultivate the Mighty Heavenly Dragon Scripture.
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