When Jin Mier and Wu Ming saw these terrifying guys, their hairs stood on end. I only feel that these four terrifying monks are more evil and more vicious than the big-headed monsters.

Wu Ming shouted: "What kind of luck have I been walking these days? Why did I encounter so many demons and monsters?"

Huanxi gritted his teeth and said in confusion: "Why did all the eight people of the ghost tribe come to the world? I once heard the master say that in the era of the end of the law, the demons mixed into the Sangha to say the Dharma. Moral decay, thieves and beggars are rampant, diseases are prevalent, people's hearts are turbid, demons and demons bewitch the world, and the world will surely rise up with swords. It seems to be true! Where there is desire, there is their dojo!"

At this time, the blue-faced and fanged Rakshasa ghost turned his head, and a pair of ghostly eyes with green light glared at several people, and said, "Why is anyone awake?" Suddenly, he looked at Jin Mi'er and smiled very secretly.

Taken aback, he hurriedly said, "Be careful! This Rakshasa ghost has supernatural powers, and his speed is very fast, and he eats people......

However, before Huanxi could finish speaking, he saw the figure of the Rakshasa ghost jump, and a cloud of black smoke filled the air, and its speed was like aurora lightning.

Jin Mi'er only felt that it was dark in front of her, and then she felt a cold wind on her face, and in the blink of an eye, she raised her eyes, and she screamed in shock, and in front of her was already the grimace of the Rakshasa Ghost Green Face and Fangs.

Kim Mill was grimacing with the Rakshasa and she didn't even have time to react. The speed of this rakshasa ghost was too fast, and suddenly, he opened his bloody mouth.

At the moment of a thousand sentences, Wu Ming flew up and pounced, blocked in front of Jin Mi'er, closed his eyes and shouted: "Eat me!"

Unexpectedly, the Rakshasa ghost actually spoke, and he let out an eerie and hoarse laugh, saying, "After eating, you will eat her!"

This ghost voice is cold and gloomy, which makes people hear it, and their hearts seem to be full of ice. He suddenly stretched out his swarthy claws and grabbed Wu Ming's neck.

Jin Mi'er was startled and shouted, "Don't!"

She immediately hugged Wu Ming and pulled it back.

Wu Mingdeng's face turned purple, and the whites of his eyes rolled out, and he was about to choke.

Life and death were only a shot, and joy suddenly rushed up, and read loudly: "Click~"

In an instant, a flash of golden light appeared, and Wu Ming's whole body was enveloped by a layer of golden light.

The Rakshasa ghost covered his eyes, took a few steps back, and shouted: "Divine power!

He glared back at Huanxi, two strange green rays of light from his ghostly eyes. He said in a muffled voice: "Bright, Flame Wisdom, difficult to win, who are you?"

Huanxi was stunned, shook his head and said, "Neither." ”

The Rakshasa ghost was also stunned, and suddenly laughed again: "Aren't you?

Huanxi said: "I'm just a primordial cultivator, and when I encounter you demons and evil spirits today, I will surrender you, and I can't let you harm people again!"

At this moment, the Yaksha ghost on the side suddenly flew up, and a green flame burst out of his head, looked down at Huanxi, and said, "It turned out to be a little baby." ”

Wu Ming looked up and saw the appearance of this yaksha ghost clearly. He had one eye on his head and the other on his chin, his nose with one hole facing the sky and the other to the ground, and his ears one in front and the other behind.

Wu Ming gritted his teeth and gurgled and said in a trembling voice, "This ....... is too ugly...... What kind of monster is this? It can fly!"

Joy glared at the Yaksha and said, "This is the Yaksha, who likes to harm people!"

The Yaksha ghost smiled, and suddenly his head became the head of a beast, sometimes the head of a bull, sometimes the head of a tiger, sometimes the head of a snake, and in the blink of an eye, he became a beautiful girl, red-haired and blue-eyed, naked.

Wu Ming opened his mouth and quickly covered his eyes: "Why doesn't she wear clothes!"

"Don't look!" shouted Huanjoy, "If you move that thought, your consciousness will be sucked away by it!"

He hurriedly folded his hands, took a deep breath, and recited the incantation loudly: "Evil ghost! I heard the spell of Vajra, Om Ban Zaba Nie~"

After reciting the mantra, two golden rays of light appeared in front of him, and two vajra pestles soared out of the air, flying in the air, stabbing left and right at the Rakshasa and Yaksha ghosts with a thunderous momentum.

Seeing this, Rakshasa and Yaksha hurriedly flew to dodge. As soon as they dodged, the golden pestle turned around again and continued to pursue them. For a while, I saw the two ghosts jumping and dodging in the shadow of the pestle, running in the wind for a while, and flashing in the air for a while.

As he dodged, the Yaksha turned back to the monk who looked as ugly as a pig and shouted, "Stop this cultivator!"

I saw that the stinky hot ghost slowly stepped forward and exhaled a puff of smoke, and suddenly, there was a strange smell wafting in the air, which no one had ever smelled.

Wu Ming and Jin Mi'er smelled the stench, and they felt like they were going to vomit everything in their stomachs, and they were in pain. They all felt feverish all over their bodies, as if they had a high fever, and they fell to the ground and vomited.

Huanxi turned around and shouted, "Don't breathe!

Wu Ming shouted while spitting: "Why is it so stinky!"

Huanxi covered his nose and said, "This stinking hot ghost, unleashing plagues and diseases, causing people to die of fever and fever, you recite aloud with me: When you see a sick person, you should wish all sentient beings to know that their bodies are empty and silent, and to turn away from the obedience to the Dharma." Om room mile more room mile more army Zha Lisha binding~"

As he spoke, Wu Ming and Jin Mi'er held back their nausea and recited it three times with joy. Slowly, they felt that they could catch their breath, and the burning sensation in their whole bodies gradually subsided.

Then, I saw that the monk in the shape of an urn also walked over. This monster is slow, swaying from side to side, and it looks very funny.

Wu Ming fixed his eyes and said loudly: "What kind of monster is this, it has no facial features, how does it look like a winter melon?" He was a little bold, and stepped forward, wanting to see the monster's face clearly.

Huanxi was manipulating the magic spell and entangled with the evil ghost at this time, he turned around again and saw that Wu Ming had walked in front of the urn-shaped monk, and immediately his face was shocked, and he shouted: "Don't look at him!"

When Wu Ming heard the shout of joy, he had already looked at the urn-shaped monk. He looked intently, suddenly snorted, and then swayed from side to side, his steps became more and more unsteady, swaying, and he fell to the ground with a "bang", and fell asleep.

Seeing this, Jin Mi'er hurriedly rushed forward, dragged his body back, and shouted, "What's wrong with you?

However, no matter how she called Wu Ming, he didn't react, like a dead man.

Frightened, Kim Miel turned back to Huanxi and shouted, "What's wrong with him?"

Huanxi cast a spell while sighing loudly, and said: "This is a nightmare ghost, a kind of cannibalistic ghost, it can make people unable to wake up, and then press people's bodies, unable to speak, unable to move, unable to scream, until it is enchanted to death......

Just as he was speaking, suddenly, the nightmare ghost curled up into a ball, jumped up with a "whew", and pounced on Wu Ming's body.

Kim Mi'er fell to the ground in horror in an instant, she was at a loss for what to do, and she screamed in a hurry.

Seeing this, Huan Xi was stunned, he clenched his teeth, withdrew the spell, turned his head and rushed towards Wu Ming.

Seeing this, Rakshasa and Yaksha were both overjoyed, and the two ghosts turned around and rushed to rejoice together.

I only heard a cry of joy and pain, my arm hurt for a while, and a cold breath of corpse poured into my heart. He looked down and saw that one of his arms was suddenly dripping with blood, and he didn't know who grabbed him.

He gritted his teeth to endure the pain, took out a vajra from his arms, and immediately entangled with the two ghosts.

And the speed of this Rakshasa and Yaksha is so fast that it almost grabs his throat several times. He had to slide and lean back again and again, and he couldn't look at each other for a while.

I saw that the succubus ghost had already pressed on Wu Ming's body, and layers of black smoke were emitted from all over his body. It lowered its head and sniffed, "Gollum" a few times, not knowing what ghost spell it was unleashing on Wu Ming.

Seeing that Wu Ming's life was in the slightest, in a hurry, Jin Mi'er rushed up regardless of it, she only thought of those six words in her mind, and read it out loud: "Om-ma-what-speaker-mi-huh~"

As soon as this spell was recited, in an instant, the golden light shone, and the string of orbs on Jin Mi'er's wrist emitted a pure light, shining on the body of the nightmare ghost.

The nightmare ghost quickly covered his face with his hands, and with a loud cry of "Wow~~", he stumbled back a few steps, and a cloud of smoke rose from his body.

Jin Mi'er looked down and saw that the hand beads on her wrists were glowing, changing into a bright halo that covered her whole body.

Huanxi looked back, and in surprise, he suddenly saw a vajra beside Wu Ming, and he didn't know where this magic weapon came from, so he hurriedly shouted: "Quickly stab it with a vajra!"

Jin Mi'er was stunned for a moment, and looked down to see the golden light pestle that fell out of Wu Ming's body. She reacted quickly, picked up the vajra in a trembling manner, closed her eyes, and shouted "Om Ma Ma Mi Mi ~", and rushed towards the nightmare ghost.

I could only hear a ghost crying wolf howl, and when Jin Mi'er opened her eyes again, the vajra she held in her hand had pierced into the head of the nightmare ghost's winter melon. There was black smoke in the air, and her eyes seemed to be burning, and she couldn't see anything clearly.

Jin Mi'er was shocked, and recited the incantation aloud again: "Om-ma-what-trumpet-mi-y~"

On another look, the black smoke gradually cleared, and the nightmare ghost disappeared.

Huanxi breathed a sigh of relief, and then shouted, "Wake him up!

Jin Mi'er nodded in panic, and hurriedly helped Wu Ming up and shook him vigorously.

However, no matter how she called Wu Ming, he still couldn't wake up.

She was shocked and worried, and turned around and asked loudly, "Is he falling for some evil spell, can you use a spell to wake him up?"

Huanxi was wrestling with the two ghosts, and shouted in a hurry, "The teacher didn't teach me the spell to break the nightmare. ”

At this moment, there was a burst of beautiful and soft sound in the air, and then, a rich and unique fragrance also floated with the breeze.