Chapter 264 More Than 3 Dead Souls
Chapter 264 More Than 3 Dead Souls
"yes!"
Everyone sprang into action: police officers, soldiers, 749 Bureau members, and staff all retreated.
The families of the missing were also helped back.
"Comrade, can Mr. Shen really do it?"
The elderly woman with white hair held Zhao Rui's hand and asked softly.
"Don't worry, Auntie," Zhao Rui said earnestly.
"Mr. Shen is very capable. He will definitely be able to solve the problem and avenge your son."
"Hmm..." The old lady nodded, her eyes filled with anticipation.
The other family members also looked in the direction of the reservoir, clasped their hands together, and prayed silently.
……
Soon, everyone had retreated to a distance of one kilometer.
Shen Yu was the only one left by the reservoir.
There's also Chu Tianxiang, who was tied to a pillar not far away.
Shen Yu deliberately had someone leave him not far from the reservoir so that when the ghosts came out, they would see him at first glance.
Chu Tianxiang was tied to a pillar, his face was pale, his whole body was trembling, and tears and snot were streaming down his face.
"No... No... Let me go... I don't want to die..."
He kept muttering to himself, his eyes filled with fear.
Shen Yu ignored him.
He stood by the reservoir, watching the sun slowly rise, and took a deep breath.
The sun had fully risen.
Golden sunlight shone on the water and also on Shen Yu.
The moment when Yang energy is at its peak has arrived.
"Let's begin," Shen Yu murmured to himself.
Shen Yu slowly raised one hand and gently waved it forward.
It's such a simple action.
The next second, pale golden spiritual energy surged out of his body, forming a huge golden vortex around him.
The vortex spun faster and faster, emitting a dazzling golden light.
From a distance, Shen Yu looked like a golden sun standing by the reservoir, radiating boundless light.
A kilometer away, everyone watching this scene was stunned.
"My God... that's... golden light?"
"Mr. Shen... he's truly a god..."
"That's amazing... That's amazing..."
The crowd whispered among themselves, their faces filled with shock and admiration.
Lin Jianguo stood at the front, looking at the golden figure with awe in his eyes.
As expected, Mr. Shen's actions were extraordinary.
Zhao Rui was completely dumbfounded, his mouth agape so wide it could fit an egg.
So cool!
With just a casual flick of the wrist, such a grand spectacle was created.
Is this the power of the Golden Core stage?
When will he be able to reach even one-tenth of Mr. Shen's level?
……
Shen Yu continued his actions by the reservoir.
He did not form complicated hand seals, nor did he recite lengthy incantations.
For him, there was no need for any fancy tricks to help these souls find peace in the mortal world.
Where spiritual power reaches, all souls find peace.
The golden vortex of spiritual energy slowly drifted towards the reservoir.
"To soothe the soul."
Shen Yu uttered two words calmly.
The sound wasn't loud, but it resounded like a great bell throughout the entire reservoir.
As soon as he finished speaking, countless golden runes flew out from the vortex, drifting towards the reservoir like snowflakes falling from the sky.
The golden runes fell onto the water and onto the resentment, making a sizzling sound.
The black resentment melted away quickly upon encountering the golden runes, just as ice and snow melted away in the sunlight.
The color of the water surface also gradually lightened at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The heavy smell of blood in the air was slowly dissipating.
Shen Yu continued by the reservoir.
His expression was calm, his breathing was steady, and he showed no signs of fatigue.
Purifying the resentment in an entire reservoir might be an immense challenge for others, but for a cultivator at the Golden Core stage, it's merely a matter of lifting a finger.
He didn't even use much spiritual power.
"Purify".
Shen Yu uttered two words calmly and gently pressed his palm down.
boom--
A soft sound.
A massive vortex of golden spiritual energy swirled towards the center of the reservoir and sank to the bottom with a "plop."
The next second, golden light emanated from the bottom of the water, turning the entire reservoir golden.
The lingering black resentment at the bottom of the water, as if encountering a natural enemy, frantically tried to escape, but was blocked by the golden light barrier outside and could only dissolve inside.
Before long, all the black resentment dissipated.
The water in the reservoir has completely regained its clarity.
It's even clearer and cleaner than before.
The sunlight shimmered on the water, creating a beautiful, sparkling effect.
Who would have thought that just a few hours ago, this reservoir was a blood-red color, filled with resentment?
……
"It's done! The water has become clear!"
"Great! It's finally solved!"
A kilometer away, cheers erupted instantly.
The families of the missing persons wept with joy.
Great.
Finally, it's over.
Lin Jianguo smiled and nodded, finally feeling relieved.
But just then, Shen Yu's voice came over.
"Don't get too excited yet."
The sound wasn't loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.
Everyone paused for a moment, then looked in the direction of the reservoir.
What does that mean?
Is it not over yet?
Lin Jianguo's smile froze on his face.
Is there some other problem?
Wait a minute, the water has cleared up and the resentment is gone, so why isn't it over yet?
……
Shen Yu stood by the reservoir, gazing at the water with a deep look in his eyes.
"Come out," he said calmly, his voice not loud, but carrying an irresistible force.
As soon as he finished speaking, ripples began to spread across the water.
Ripples spread outwards from the center of the reservoir.
Immediately afterwards, a faint human figure rose from the water.
Then came the second course, the third course...
More and more figures emerged from the water, densely packed, filling the entire reservoir.
There are men and women, old and young.
They were dressed in clothes from the Republican era; some wore coarse cloth short jackets, some wore long gowns, and some wore tattered clothes patched upon patched.
Their figures were faint and translucent, as if they might vanish at any moment.
These are the souls of the 3,217 civilians who were massacred back then.
They stood on the water, looking around blankly at this unfamiliar world.
Some elderly people, leaning on canes, have hunched backs and faces full of wrinkles.
Some women were holding their babies in their arms, and the babies were still crying loudly.
Some young people clenched their fists, their faces filled with anger and resentment.
More than three thousand souls stood on the water, quiet and still, yet giving people an extremely heavy feeling.
……
A kilometer away, everyone was stunned.
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