In the space below the abandoned building, we found a wordless stone tablet that was not too high.

The stele was boxy, and there were no beasts of burden underneath, as if a stone slab stood on the ground.

If I had followed my approach, I would have figured out what the stele was for before I did it.

But I'm still followed by a trouble-making guy, Huang Bawang's personality has never changed, as always, he is a pit man, I didn't look at him, this guy touched the stone tablet all of a sudden.

The stele is equivalent to the eye of the formation, so it can't be moved casually at all.

Originally, this stele was cyan and jade-like, but now after Huang Bawang's big slap touched it, a red wave quickly rose in the stele.

The bluestone stele was quickly crowded with this red, and the whole stele became as red as blood.

Don't think about anything else, something must have happened.

Huang Bawang's hand was still attached to the stone tablet and did not let go, and at that moment, I clearly saw that the skin on Huang Bawang's body had become dull.

There is no doubt that the changes in Huang Bawang's body are the ghost of this stone tablet.

Maybe if you change to an ordinary person to do this, the blood and qi in your body will be completely drained in an instant, but Huang Bawang is not an ordinary person, he has a thick foundation, and he has been recuperating for a whole year, so now he is constantly draining his blood and qi, and he can still stand still and stand still.

Naturally, I couldn't do it and watch Huang Bawang become a human being, just when I was about to kick away this guy who had not achieved enough things and had more than enough failures, Huang Bawang's back suddenly changed.

When this guy jumped down before, he directly ripped off the vest on his body and smashed the ghost with his bare fists.

Earlier, Huang Bawang couldn't just hurt the ghost thing, but now he seems to have 'upgraded', every punch can attract the power of the unknown Arhat behind him, and he can hurt the ghost with one punch, and even beat it to the ground.

This explains why he has a popping suit now.

At this time, the Arhat tattoo on Huang Bawang's back instantly burst out with a strong golden light, and even a Buddha horn sounded faintly in the air.

"Nan no Amitabha!"

The Buddha's name constantly reverberates in this boundless space, and the Buddha's light is like a constantly diffusing water wave, directly enveloping countless lonely souls and wild ghosts.

In the light of the Buddha, the sound of Buddha chanting continues, and the scriptures manifest in the air as golden characters rotate, and the light is brilliant.

The originally blurred faces of the lonely souls and wild ghosts under the light of the Buddha gradually became clearer, and the clothes on their bodies gradually became clearer.

The expression on their faces was peaceful, their expressions were very serene, and there was no longer that cold feeling.

There are also many powerful ghosts in the Buddha's light who can only shake their hair, but they are resentful ghosts, shrouded by the Buddha's light, and the Buddha's voice scriptures are constantly recited/brainwashed when they also resist.

But the power of the golden-bodied Arhats was far from being able to resist such powerful ghosts, so after they struggled and screamed, they gradually regained their peace and tranquility.

In fact, I will also go beyond the means, and the effect is also good. But compared to the current scene, it is really a drop in the bucket.

When the Buddha's light gradually dimmed, countless lonely souls and wild ghosts had already turned into golden points of light and submerged into the void and reached the Netherworld.

In any case, the Yellow Overlord was just a wisp of the Golden Body Arhat's divine thoughts, not the Arhat himself present, so the power that the Yellow Overlord could exert was really limited.

Moreover, the majority of this force has to fight against this blood-sucking stone tablet, and the scattered power is not enough.

Therefore, when the light of the Buddha fades and the sound of the Buddha gradually disappears, the ghosts who were originally peaceful and calm suddenly revert to their old ways.

Judging by their appearance, it is very likely that after the Buddha's light is completely gone, they will continue to attack us with even more resentment.

I don't think it's going to work, I'm going to have to take the pot anyway.

Before the ghosts were awake, I immediately began to recite the scriptures.

The Sutra of Salvation is also the Sutra of Lingbao Tianzun, which can be used in the current situation.

I closed my eyes and continued to chant the scriptures, as my voice continued to reverberate in this space, the layers of sound waves formed a huge echo, constantly shocking many ghosts.

It's the same scripture, and the effect is basically the same, but my strength is really not as good as that golden-bodied Arhat.

Therefore, many ghosts with deep grievances are still struggling and wandering in the dissipation of resentment and continuous condensation.

Of course, there are also a lot of ghosts that have been surpassed by me, and now they have entered the underworld.

I was so engrossed in the matter of supernatural ghosts that I was constantly injecting mana into the scriptures I recited, so I didn't have time to distract myself from looking at Huang Bawang.

At this time, Huang Bawang was not in good shape, and this time his hand owed also caused a lot of trouble, at least for himself.

Most of Huang Bawang's arms have become shriveled, his muscles have atrophied, and his skin has lost its luster.

It was as if this arm of his had become the arm of a dried corpse.

This was the result of his eventual escape, otherwise, he would have become a dried corpse by now.

Most of his arms became like this, and Huang Bawang himself seemed to have done three days of high-level physical activity in a row.

The Arhat tattoo on his back fell silent again, and I had the feeling that the Arhat on his back wanted to look at me before the Buddha's light completely disappeared.

If I'm not mistaken, this is definitely not a good thing.

But this time it has nothing to do with me, and it can't be counted on my head.

Reciting the Sutra also requires some mana as support, and my mana consumption is more serious at this time.

The number of lonely souls and wild ghosts is extremely large, but no matter how huge the number is, it will not be impossible to calculate, and it was brainwashed by a burst of Buddha's light, and it was immediately reduced by half, and after being tossed by me for a long time, the number was reduced by a small half, and the number of ghosts at this time looked still thousands.

These should be regarded as the die-hard \ molecules in the ghosts, looking at this amount, I gritted my teeth, with a big sword in one hand and a human scripture in the other, I should be able to take care of them.

It's easy to think, but it's not that easy.

The physique as strong as the Yellow Overlord couldn't help but toss like this, so after his hand broke free of the stone tablet, the whole person sat on the ground at once.

Fortunately, Lao Bai was also by his side, and Lao Bai used his demonic power to roll up the Yellow Overlord on his back, ready to follow me and escape at any time.

I'm not going to retreat this time, I'm going to dispose of all these ghosts, then this formation will be meaningless, and the building above us can be demolished.

However, just as I was reciting the Sutra as hard as I could, the stone tablet not far away suddenly came into action.

There seems to be something under this stele, and in this sense, this thing should be suppressed by the stele.

(End of chapter)