I contracted myself

In addition to gaining this ability, his potential has also changed.

Originally, after Zhang Ping received Zhao Yanhu's blood, his potential increased to eight stars, but after the Pure Realm Gem was formed, his potential was exhausted and all eight stars were gone!

Before Zhang Ping could think about it, the Eye of Evil Resentment in his hand suddenly spurted out endless black energy.

Densely packed undead souls flew out of the black air, and then started to spin crazily around Zhang Ping. Their shapes were very blurry, their faces were twisted and ugly, and they were all observing Zhang Ping with malice.

Then an undead hit the gem between Zhang Ping's eyebrows. He screamed and half-knelt on the ground.

The moment the undead hit the gem, he seemed to feel the pain of the undead. If it turned out that he only understood it superficially, it was like the pain of cutting through the skin, then this moment was a bone-cutting pain that penetrated his heart.

When Feng Laixian saw this scene, he immediately strode forward. His True Fire of the Great Sun was the most restrained against such evil things. A single fire could burn all these undead souls.

"do not come!"

Zhang Ping gritted his teeth and endured the pain of the undead, and immediately stopped him.

"I see, huh... this is really... haha!"

Zhang Ping covered the gem on his brow with his hand. After he recovered, he looked up at the densely packed undead around him and already understood how to use the Pure World Gem.

He needs to guide these painful undead into a clean world, and the way to do so is through the gem on his forehead.

But this process is not beautiful. In the process of entering, he will feel the pain of the undead, and he must use the power of his soul to fight against this pain. Only if he resists the invasion of pain, can these undead get rid of the past and reach the destination. The cleansed world within the stone becomes the new spirit.

To put it simply, he is like a filter that intercepts the resentment and pain of the undead so that they can usher in a new life.

"If I don't go to hell, who will?"

Zhang Ping looked at the densely packed undead swirling around him, recalled the scenes he saw in the identification technique, and finally gave a wry smile.

He really wants to do something for these poor people. If he doesn't have the ability, forget it, but now he has the ability.

Then, no matter how painful the process is, he still wants to do it.

But he didn't know if he could bear such huge pain.

These are thousands of undead, each one died in extreme pain, and was tortured repeatedly in the Eye of Evil Resentment. This pain has accumulated for more than two hundred years.

"So...do you want to do it?"

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Want to do it! "

Zhang Ping asked himself, asked himself, and answered.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then said loudly to Feng Laixian and others: "I'm about to do something crazy. You must not interfere, and don't attack these poor undead. Please believe me." I!"

After finishing speaking, he put down the hand covering the gem, gritted his teeth and said, "Come on, I will purify all your pain!"

The next moment, these undead souls were like piranhas smelling blood. They all surged up crazily. Then an undead soul hit the pure world gem. Most of its body was absorbed by the pure world gem in an instant. Countless black breaths were immediately trapped in it. Outside the pure world gem.

Zhang Ping was fully prepared mentally this time, but he still groaned. His blood vessels bulged one after another, and his eyes widened. He saw the dark pit, smelled a fishy smell in his nose, and endless pain invaded him. I could only grit my teeth to keep from making any sound.

An undead, trapped in the Eye of Evil Resentment for more than two hundred years, has been repeating the experience before death every day, 365 days a year, and 200 years, which is equivalent to repeating death 73,000 times.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah……"

Zhang Ping originally thought that his will was enough to resist the pain of the undead, but at this moment he realized that his will was not as strong as he thought, and just a partial pain of the undead made him miserable.

He grasped the steel plate on the ring tightly with both hands, and gradually his fingernails cracked, leaving lines of blood on the ground.

Finally, the first undead successfully entered the clean world, but before Zhang Ping could breathe a sigh of relief, the next undead couldn't wait to hit the pure world gem, and he once again experienced the pain of almost despair.

Next, one undead after another continued to enter the clean world through the pure world gem.

Zhang Ping's screams never stopped, and finally his voice became hoarse and tired.

Everyone else looked at Zhang Ping worriedly, while Cao Fang and others did not dare to act rashly, but they also looked at Zhang Ping in shock. They knew the horror of these undead better than Liu Sishan and others.

Although I didn't know what Zhang Ping was doing, just listening to Zhang Ping's screams could tell me what a painful experience it was.

Zhang Shouzhong clenched his fists and whispered: "Is Zhang Ping really okay?"

"believe him."

Liu Sishan pierced his fingernails into his flesh and whispered.

She knew that Zhang Ping must have learned something, so she insisted on doing this. She believed in Zhang Ping's choice and believed that Zhang Ping could persevere.

Five minutes, ten minutes...

The undead around Zhang Ping

No reduction at all.

These undead souls are eager to enter the clean world. They have no self-thinking. This is completely instinctive.

It's probably just like a piranha smelling blood.

Zhang Ping no longer had the strength to scream. He was paralyzed on the ground, his whole body wet with sweat. He was exhausted and began to feel trance-like.

He didn't know whether he was in the pit or somewhere else.

He didn't even know how bad his condition was, and he didn't have the extra energy to think about how dangerous he was.

But just when he was about to reach his limit, he seemed to be back in school.

It was a hot afternoon, and the cool breeze blew into the classroom. He woke up in a daze and found Su Jingyao lying on the desk, looking at him with her dark eyes.

Su Jingyao seemed to be talking, but he couldn't hear what Su Jingyao was saying. He tried to guess through Su Jingyao's mouth shape, and finally realized that she was saying: "Hold on!"

Not far from the waterfall, the ground where Su Jingyao's human skin was buried.

A blue light penetrated the material and rushed into the sky, flying towards Zhang Ping's position at a very fast speed.

Zhang Ping also opened his eyes suddenly at this moment, and was a little more awake, but soon this awakening was drowned by endless pain.

"What is that?" Zhang Shouzhong looked up at the sky at this time, and saw a blue light ball flying quickly.

Liu Sishan narrowed her eyes slightly, and then her pupils shrank slightly. In the light, she vaguely saw a not-so-familiar face. She saw this face while she was investigating Zhang Ping.

"Su Jingyao? How is it possible!" She muttered to herself in a trance.

At this time, the ball of light fell and turned into a light blue figure, which happened to stop beside Zhang Ping. She knelt on the ground, her hand fell on Zhang Ping's shoulder, and the blue streamer slowly merged into Zhang Ping's body.

The next moment, with Zhang Ping as the center, the ground was covered with white light.

White spirits emerged from the light. They had no specific faces, only a rough human figure, but they all knelt beside Zhang Ping, stroking Zhang Ping's body with their hands, and white streamers also merged into Zhang Ping's body.

These spirits were all the spirits that Zhang Ping had just purified. After Su Jingyao's communication and understanding of Zhang Ping's condition, they all appeared spontaneously and relieved Zhang Ping's pain with their meager power.

Next, countless spirits were purified and successfully entered the clean world.

Then they came out spontaneously again, all surrounding Zhang Ping, using their extremely weak strength to protect Zhang Ping who was trying hard to protect them.