"This deceased... doesn't want the Netherworld Poison to spread?"
Although Mu Wanqiu couldn't understand the carvings on the coffin, she guessed the general idea.
"The Netherworld King's disaster has the effect of eroding the human mind."
Gu Shen said slowly, "The disaster invaded his thoughts, and at the last moment of his consciousness disintegration, he chose to block the Netherworld Poison."
Gu Shen snapped his fingers again.
Snap!
A crisp ringing sound.
The Netherfire Authority was activated, mixed with a strand of black ink-like Chi Huo, jumping into the soul sea of the person in the coffin.
"Buzz buzz buzz——"
The deceased's brow emitted a violent roar amidst the burning Chi Huo!
Because it had been dead too long, and because Gu Shen was not yet a true "Netherworld King."
Even if the Pure Land accepted it for reincarnation, the deceased could not be resurrected in a complete form.
But, he still opened his eyes.
Empty, fleshless eyes!
