With the ghosts gone, the space suddenly seemed a lot bigger. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Huang Bawang rested against the stone wall on the side, obviously half of it would not be able to slow down, and he could not continue on the road for the time being.

After the stop just now, several of us were tired enough, especially me, who just faced the stare of an arhat, let's put it this way, even if I don't take the cause and effect of forming a golden body with a Buddhist Arhat to heart, but the gaze of this Arhat is very oppressive to my spirit.

So we all had to rest for a while, and we all leaned side by side against the stone wall, and even had time to eat a little and take a few sips of water.

Since the arrival of Arhat, the atmosphere in this underground space has suddenly changed, the original gloomy and fearful atmosphere has been washed away by the Buddha's light on Arhat's body like spring breeze and rain, and now if someone comes in, they will definitely not feel any gloomy fear or coldness.

After we finished eating a simple meal of dry food, Huang Bawang's spiritual head has been much better, he stood up by himself holding on to the stone wall, trying to move his muscles and bones, and found that his body had recovered, not only that, but even a few needle holes I pierced his back with a silver needle have disappeared, but I looked behind Huang Bawang, and the big bald head on Huang Bawang stared at me with beads.

I looked at the big bald man who was angry and smiled, there are one and two, and it was impossible to expect to scare me with his eyes.

And when heaven and man are isolated, it is quite difficult to send a wisp of Yuan Shen to reincarnate in the lower realm, I don't believe that if this guy is forced to a certain extent, he will give up Huang Bawang, so I don't have any worries about pit him.

Not only that, but the wounds scraped by the nails on Huang Bawang's hands have been quietly healed, thinking that this is a full-body big sword for Huang Bawang after Luo Han came out, and the blue is all gone, and the blood is full.

As a melon-eating crowd, we naturally don't have this kind of treatment, so the Huang Bawang is already alive, we are still weak, and we are so tired that we really don't want to get up and go down.

As soon as Huang Bawang saw that we had not recovered yet, he wanted to take the first step and walk a little further down to see if there was any danger.

Naturally, we can't let him go down, and he dragged him alive, in fact, Huang Bawang is eager to find Ge Wen for revenge, Huang Bawang has a clear love and hate, and I have been with him for a while, I found that in fact, Huang Bawang is not pure brainless, it is likely that he has long known that his subordinates just regard him as a big thug, not a boss, he just doesn't want to think about it, whoever is good to me, I will be good to whom, such a person.

Huang Bawang was anxious to find Ge Wen for revenge, although I persuaded him, but he was still very anxious, seeing him like this, we had to rest for a while, and then went directly to the road and continued to go down.

The distance below is not the same as the one above, as if carved out of a mold.

The difference is that the pattern on the stone pillar is different, just now the pattern on the top of the stone pillar has been burned by a slap when the Arhat came out, leaving only a black mark, but after we walked a few floors down, we found that the Arhat had not been able to erase all the ghosts in the patterns on the stone pillar, and there were countless patterns on the stone pillar that had not been awakened.

It seems that a bald head is a bald head, and he even played tricks, this guy obviously doesn't want us to get cheap, and he also wants to be less contaminated with some karmic fire, so he didn't deal with these ghosts at all.

We'll have to be careful now, even though these ghosts are still under seal, but once blood gushes out, they'll wake up and come out to trouble us.

I don't want to be besieged by the ghost tide anymore, just now, the qi and blood on my body fell into one percent, although I have tried my best, but I am still pounced on by many little ghosts, Gou Xiaochun and Bu Rigude are the same, I'm afraid among us, only Huang Bawang is still the same.

Not only was the monk's work not pretty, but I also found another thing wrong, that is, the further down I went, the bigger the pattern on the stone pillar became.

Seeing this, we all have a guess in our hearts, and the bigger the size of the pattern, the stronger the ghost thing sealed in it will be.

I scratched my head angrily, this is simply not a way to live, no matter how you think about it, we can't harden the countless ghosts on this stone pillar.

But there is no way, we have already arrived here, and naturally we can't shrink back, so we can only bite the bullet, add one hundred and twenty points of caution, and continue to walk down.

Fortunately, Huang Bawang has been more careful after what happened last time, and naturally he will not drip blood on the road again like just now, and we have also raised our vigilance.

Nothing went wrong along the way, and we didn't run into Gwen as if he wasn't here anymore.

We went all the way down safely, and finally we didn't know how long we walked, and then we gradually saw the bottom of the stone pillar.

The bottom of the pillar is thicker than the body of the pillar, and has twelve horns, like the bronze mirror in Burigud's hand.

On the opposite side of the twelve corners, there is a tall stone carving, the stone carvings are all humanoid, and the appearance of these stone carvings is naturally the twelve ancestors of the Wu clan.

On the opposite side of each stone sculpture is a stone door, which seems to lead to the bottom of the pillar.

If our guess is correct, at the bottom of this stone pillar, there is a golden scepter shaman buried in Burigud.

Seeing that we finally reached our destination, several of us breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what moths were in here, in short, there would be no other trouble if we directly destroyed him, and I wouldn't have to come back every year to suppress the evil things below.

But when I thought of the golden scepter shaman in the tomb, I didn't know what kind of evil thing he had become at this time, such as becoming a ghost cultivator directly after he died, with the countless ghost things on the stone pillars here, after more than a thousand years, it was impossible to cultivate like Yan Jun, but it was very possible to become a big ghost like black and white impermanence, and he could also refine his original body into an infinitely powerful zombie.

There are still a lot of patterns on the lowest part of the stone pillar, which are not comparable to those on the top of the stone pillar, and the patterns at the bottom of the stone pillar are all life-size, and as we go down, they all seem to be staring at us with deep eyebrows. (To be continued.) )